Fang Qi scolded in his heart. Your uncle's money hasn't come yet. You turn your face quickly. He quickly took out two ingots of silver and put them on the table. He smiled and said, "Sir, it's not easy for us to do small business. We have to rely on the official's advice."

At the sight of two ingots of silver, the battalion general immediately calmed down a lot and said to the Battalion soldiers, "come on, watch your seat and serve tea!" He reached out to pick up the silver and weighed it in his hand. Hehe smiled and said, "the silver in the Central Plains is enough. I'll know as soon as I weigh it."

The Battalion soldiers brought horse milk tea. The battalion general looked at the wine and vegetables in front of him. Suddenly, he had an idea, "come on, serve a large plate of mutton and take two wine glasses."

Fang Qi put on a flattered expression, "Sir, you're polite. Don't need it."

The camp will let people pour wine. "What are you doing in the Sabbath?"

Fang Qi replied, "I'm a little doctor. Finally, there's an epidemic in the Central Plains. As long as they get sick, they will lose their eyes and ears, but they can get better as soon as they hear the copper coin ring and see the copper coin. I suspect this is Jin Que's disease, but the prescription for this disease is really hard to match. A Hu friend said, "there is a kind of medicine that can cure this disease, so I'm going to buy some medicine."

As soon as Miao Miao heard this, he said in his skull: you may not curse too obviously. Be careful that this guy turns his face and doesn't recognize others.

Who knows, the camp general didn't pay attention to what he said. He only heard that he was a doctor, so he roared and asked, "it's a doctor. Can that tuberculosis be cured?"

Fang Qi's face is green. Your uncle's, tuberculosis is cancer in these days, which is also called me to treat. He arched his hand and said, "if according to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, there is no disease that can't be cured."

The battalion general grinned, "well, my little wife is tuberculosis. I love her. But there is no one to cure in the town. I heard it would be passed on to others. I dare not see her. Since you can cure it, let me go. "

The camp general's home is in the town. It is also a wooden house, but it is beautifully decorated, at least better than his camp. His little wife lived in the last room in the yard. The battalion general didn't dare to enter and asked the servant to take them in. Fang Qi saw a haggard Hu woman lying on the bed. Although she was ill and plump, she was still very beautiful. No wonder the dead guy never forgot.

Fang Qi came forward to take her pulse. Although he had the ability to cure her immediately, he had to pretend at least now. When I felt her pulse, I divided a wisp of true Qi into her pulse. The woman's pulse was very weak. Driven by the hot breath, she immediately woke up. The half dead man was much more comfortable immediately, and then he coughed a few times.

Seeing that he was almost there, Fang Qi came out and said to the camp general, "your wife is not a lung disease. She can be cured as long as she takes the next dose of medicine." The battalion general was overjoyed. "That's great. Please write out the prescription quickly." He took them into the house. Fang Qi wrote down the prescription and handed it to the battalion general. The battalion general called his servant to fetch medicine and boil it for his little wife.

Finally, the guy was not quite at ease. "Doctor, you said you could cure my little wife. What if it didn't?"

Fang Qixin said, you said the medicine I prescribed was not good? I'll spit blood on your face and show you! Saying and doing, he threw a fist: "don't worry, sir. We'll stay in the inn. It's raining and we can't get on the road at the moment. It may take two days. If it doesn't work tomorrow, the official can send someone to find me. "

The battalion commander nodded, "well, I'll send someone to take you back." Indeed, he sent two battalions to take them to the inn. Miao Miao looked back and saw that the two battalions had entered the shop and didn't go away. He whispered with a smile, "this treatment has caused trouble. They specially sent two people to stand guard for you."

Fang Qi smiled: "don't worry about him. Love to stand up to him. Anyway, they are on guard, and no one dares to bully us."

When I returned to my house, it was already dark. Whether the two battalions outside had gone or not, I didn't care about them. Let the shopkeeper warm them with a brazier. The shopkeeper gave it twice as fast. Originally, these guys didn't pay attention to the Han people. Probably since the Mengyuan people beat the Central Plains, these people thought that the Gaohan people were first-class and didn't take the Han people seriously.

Now there are two battalions standing guard for them. The shopkeeper knows he can't afford to offend them. He not only sends them fire pots, but also a big bag of charcoal. The most important thing in this place is wood. In this cold, wet and cold place, people will freeze to death without fire.

Fang Qi turned the fire vigorously. He didn't like them to be afraid of the cold, but the room was full of damp and musty smell. Compared with the physical attack in the Arctic, the cold here is a magic attack. It's too powerful. If you don't pay attention, you can get a minor disease.

No wonder people here grow up like this, and they don't live long. Moreover, asthma is the most common disease. Ten people breathe nine times, and one dies of asthma.

Fortunately, they have a little miracle doctor. If Fang Qi hadn't followed them, first of all, Qinglong would not be able to stand the damp smell here and would run away on the way. This guy is a speculator. He won't come if he sees bad things.

Kava is a South American, which belongs to the tropical climate. It is not suitable to this cold and humid place. Fang Qi had given her Qi physiotherapy before. At least it was like a vaccination, which could help her fight against this climate for a while. If she can practice her breath, she will have antibodies. With antibodies, you will naturally be strong.

Before going to bed, Fang Qi also showed everyone his pulse. Anyone can get sick. They just can't get sick. If they fall down, they will lag behind. Finally he left and took the Greyhound to their room. When he gave it to the eagle and dog monster, he felt that the little monster had changed fundamentally. Originally, he thought that the bastard could not change at all, and the mouse could not jump high when it changed into a cat. Now it's wrong. This thing is in line with the theory of evolution. It's evolving all the time.

Fang Qi felt that the skeleton of the Gryphon had hardened. More importantly, its wings became stronger and stronger. Although it was only a meat wing, it was several times larger than before. And its brain capacity is much larger. No wonder this guy ate two monsters that night. He was really replenishing calcium. He just didn't know whether he would still be so counselled when he saw danger in the future.

Back in his bed, Miaomiao has fallen asleep. Fang Qi took out his small cigarette bag pot and filled it with cigarettes. He wondered how long the rain would last. It would be best if he could leave the ghost place as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt that there was a rattling noise across the wooden wall outside. I couldn't help but wonder: who is digging at the foot of my wall?