After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 8
There were not many patients in the medical center, there were two or three people standing around the old doctor and talking in a low voice, and the medicine boys performed their duties.

When Feng Yin's mother and son entered the medical center, a drug boy hurriedly greeted them: "Do you want to get medicine or see a doctor?"

Feng Yin asked politely: "May I ask where is the master who was sent by the academy today and was injured? We are his family."

"Oh, it's Mrs. Zhang's family, you two come with me."

After listening to Feng Yin's words, Yaotong took the mother and son to the backyard of the hospital.

The three of them stopped outside a room in the backyard: "The wounded are inside. The master who sent them here has already returned to the academy. Go in by yourself."

"Thank you brother."

Feng Yin thanked Yaotong, opened the door and entered, and saw a person lying quietly on a simple plank bed in front of him.

Looking at his father lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Qiubai's eyes turned red: "Father."

Feng Yin didn't say a word, she went directly to the bed and looked at her original husband.

The man has wheat-colored skin and is about 1.78 meters tall, not particularly tall, but not short either.

The five outlooks are correct, wearing a blue crown scarf and a blue Confucian shirt that has been washed white.

Even lying on the bed quietly like this, there is a stream of elegance exuding.

No wonder Yuanshen admired her husband so much, the man in front of him was indeed the type women like in this era.

"father."

Seeing that his father hadn't opened his eyes, Zhang Qiubai cried out worriedly, his voice still choked with sobs.

Feng Yin regained her composure and said: "Stop screaming, go get some water to wipe your father's sweat, mother will go to the front and ask the doctor about your father's condition."

"Mother, my son will go with you."

The eldest, Zhang Qiubai, followed and stretched out his hand to support his mother, "Slow down."

"It's okay."

Feng Yin looked at the man on the bed again, and found that his eyes were still closed, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

I don't know if I'm about to wake up, or I'm already sober, I just feel embarrassed to fall on the ground, so I am embarrassed to look at them.

Feng Yin didn't have time to study the man's thoughts at the moment.

She hesitated slightly, and let the boss accompany her out.

The mother and son came to the front soon, and it happened that the patient sitting in the doctor's office had finished watching and was drinking water from a water glass.

Seeing Feng Yin's mother and son approaching, the old doctor smiled politely: "Please sit down, both of you."

Feng Yin also responded with a generous smile, and sat down opposite the doctor: "Doctor, thank you for saving my family."

When she said this, she tried her best to suppress the awkwardness in her heart, and looked at the doctor in front of her politely.

The old doctor's surname is Xiao, and he is a well-known master of traditional Chinese medicine in Qinghe County. He is also a very fair and upright person.

Whether it is a famous person in the county or an ordinary person who is sick, they will immediately think of Dr. Xiao and his "Ren Shou Tang"

Dr. Xiao looks to be in his 50s, with a thin body, gray beard and hair, hale and hearty, and a spirit in his eyes.

Obviously an old man who knows how to keep in good health.

Doctor Xiao listened to Feng Yin's words, then looked at the young man standing respectfully behind the woman, smiled and waved his hands.

Then he said casually: "I am a doctor, and it is my duty to cure diseases and save lives. Madam, you don't need to be polite."

Feng Yin heard the other party's implication: Don't think that you won't charge the consultation fee after you thank me.

She smiled and didn't worry about it anymore, and changed the subject wisely: "I want to know how the injury in my family is?"

"It's okay, but when I fell, I twisted my waist and dislocated my ankle. It will get better after some time of careful recuperation."

Dr. Xiao answered very pertinently, obviously he is a doctor with good medical ethics.

Feng Yin nodded, and asked politely: "How much silver do you need?"

(End of this chapter)