"It's a bruise. Let's treat the bruise!"
Next to Jian Pharmacy in West City, Chen Zhang was wandering around looking for people.
Zhang Xuezhou stepped forward, and when the sign was erected, he also started shouting.
"Miracle doctor, I'm sick!"
Hearing the shouting, Chen Zhang immediately turned his head around and walked quickly over from dozens of meters away.
"It's a bit strange, miracle doctor, I saw a person who looks very similar to you today!"
The sky clothes transformed into the clothes of a pharmacy doctor, and he straightened his posture. Zhang Xuezhou indeed looked much more serious.
This made Chen Zhang look at it for a few seconds and realized that the people he met today looked somewhat similar.
"Young Master, I see that your face lacks the color of a peach blossom," Zhang Xuezhou said, "Your hand was injured and your blood is still surging. I'm afraid your injury has healed a little and then cracked!"
"Miracle doctor," Chen Zhang exclaimed, "You even know that I am lucky. Let me tell you, the miracle doctor, that I bumped into a little lady today. She is so pretty. As long as I think of her, my heart will pound. It's beating like a bang, look at the blood on my hands and I can't stop it!"
"This blood costs money!" Zhang Xuezhou hissed: "You can bleed for two or three days if your blood is strong, but someone with a weaker body would have to lie in bed long ago if you bleed like this!"
"I am in great health and I will not die for a while." Chen Zhang said: "Some people say that your magic is reliable in curing diseases. Can you cure this disease for me?"
"Yes!" Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
"Then treat it for me!"
Chen Zhang stretched out his arm and carefully untied the wrapped cloth belt.
Cyan ointment mixed with dirty blood suddenly came to his face.
Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but marvel at the way Wei Shao'er's hands were so ruthless. Except for the main artery, it was not cut. It was deep where it should be, almost touching the bones of the hand.
Without powerful magic for treatment, it would take at least two to three months for an injury like Chen Zhang's to heal.
However, the benefit of serious injuries is that Zhang Xuezhou casts more spells, so the charges will inevitably increase.
Moreover, Chen Zhang was not from a poor family, so Zhang Xuezhou felt at ease charging the fees.
"You have to pay," Zhang Xuezhou said, "I don't have money to treat my illness!"
"how much do you need?"
"How much do you give?"
Having experienced being criticized by Master Zhao for low fees in Shujun City, Zhang Xuezhou did not speak randomly at this time, wanting to see how much young men like Chen Zhang could get.
This also makes it easier for Zhang Xuezhou to judge how much money the other three wrongdoers can offer.
"As long as you can cure it well, I will give you this number," Chen Zhang said, raising a finger.
"How much is this?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully, "You tell me clearly!"
"Ten taels of silver," Chen Zhang said.
The exchange of gold, silver, and half coins in the Han Dynasty has always been chaotic.
Gold ingots are rare and only appear in large transactions. The official standard is that one tael of gold is equal to three taels of silver, which is equal to one thousand and a half taels.
However, in actual circulation, the exchange of gold, silver and half-liang coins is not carried out at the guide price.
Gold rarely circulates, and exchanging half a tael has almost no relevance to ordinary people, which makes the price of gold relatively stable.
However, silver and half-liang coins are widely circulated among the rich and ordinary people, which has also caused a certain degree of exchange volatility.
When the price of silver is at its highest, it is almost the same as the price of gold, which is a dollar, while at its lowest, it is between three hundred and four hundred and a half taels.
It is rare to encounter a market downturn. The market price of Chen Zhang's ten taels of silver is around six to seven guan.
"make a deal!"
Zhang Xuezhou thought carefully about the exchange rate and responded quickly.
It's rare to meet a noble person like Chen Zhang who has no eyesight to give money, and Wei Shao'er is not nearby, so Zhang Xuezhou made a quick decision.
"Pay the money," Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand and said.
"Can I pay on credit?" Chen Zhang said weakly: "I made a bet with someone who looks a lot like you today, and I lost all my money and heavy items!"
"I'm really sorry, I have to treat your injury on credit." Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands and said, "I am a magic cultivator. Once my magic heals your injury, I won't be able to treat other people. In case I meet someone else who brings money to seek medical treatment." Man, wouldn’t I suffer a big loss?”
“You can also get credit for medical treatment!”
Chen Zhang looked disappointed.
But Zhang Xuezhou is telling the truth. If other people use money for treatment and the other party cannot use their skills, this will delay business.
He had no choice but to look around to see if anyone else was coming to Zhang Xuezhou's stall.
"Why don't you take the carriage home early to get the money?" Zhang Xuezhou suggested.
"I...I've been a bit extravagant this month. I've spent all my monthly payments. I have to wait until next month to get the money together," Chen Zhang said dejectedly.
"You can borrow money from others," Zhang Xuezhou said: "You can pay it back later, but the pain of pain is pain, and this feeling cannot go away!"
"Then can you lend me ten taels of silver?"
There was indeed a reason why Wei Shao'er chose Chen Zhang to attack him. Zhang Xuezhou was unable to complain about the opponent's IQ.
After going around in a big circle, the opponent finally got around Zhang Xuezhou.
Zhang Xuezhou doesn't do this kind of thing either.
He has experienced a lot, and he only believes in the benefits he got at the time, and does not believe in credit or the future at all.
If he does this, his business will be out of business.
"Sorry, I don't have any money!"
"I don't have any money, then I'll find someone else to borrow it from!"
Chen Zhang sighed for a long time, and finally had to wrap the white cloth back around him.
But his expression was still mostly excited, and it did not diminish because he could not cure his illness.
Seeing Chen Zhang walking away happily, Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to shout again, hoping to attract the other three Kaizi.
His idle chat with Chen Zhang was not a complete waste of time. Zhang Xuezhou at least knew how much a person with Chen Zhang's status should charge for such injuries.
Zhang Xuezhou shouted for a long time. Seeing that the sky was getting dark and many people around him had closed their stalls, he had no choice but to close the stalls with wooden boards that were specially designed to treat bruises.
"Brother, this is the guest house where the miracle doctor is!"
When he returned to the guest house in the dark, Zhang Xuezhou saw two carriages parked outside the guest house and Chen Zhang's slightly excited voice.
"If the miracle doctor you mentioned can cure our hand injuries, then Brother Twelve Silver will do it for you!"
The other voice was calmer.
"Look, the miracle doctor is back. Fortunately, we didn't take a carriage to the West Market!"
When Zhang Xuezhou tidied up his clothes and entered the guest house, he heard that Chen Zhang was extremely excited and pointed towards Zhang Xuezhou.
"Brother, you don't know, the person I bet with today looks very similar to the miracle doctor," Chen Zhang said, "If they stand together, I think they look the same as our brothers!"
Chen Zhang is about twenty years old, and the other person has a mature face and looks more than ten years older than Chen Zhang.
Zhang Xuezhou had also seen this face when he was testing Chen Zhang using the Dingren technique.
"It turned out to be his brother, I thought it was his father!"
The picture obtained by the Dingren technique still needs to be judged, otherwise there will be a problem of showing off one's talents to others.
While he was cautious, he also looked at Chen Zhang's brother.
"Bold, don't kneel down when you see Qu Nihou!"
In the guesthouse, except for the boss and the waiter hiding in the corner, there was no one else in the guesthouse except Chen Zhang and his party.
Listening to the servant's stern shouting, Zhang Xuezhou finally understood why there was no one in the guest house.
"Sorry, we entered the wrong hotel!"
Before the opponent's killing stick could fall, Zhang Xuezhou turned and left.
"Hey... wait, the miracle doctor, wait!"
Qu Nihou sat upright in the main hall.
As a marquis, medical officers always came to his home to treat him with all kinds of care.
If it weren't for Chen Zhang's insistence, he wouldn't even bother to come see this wandering doctor.
Why the servant used the killing stick was naturally his instruction.
But this attack was in vain when the killing stick fell.
Seeing the other person's foot retracting when he stepped into the door, he turned around and walked away. Qu Nihou couldn't let anyone go outside the guest house to catch the other person and beat him up, so he had to get up quickly.
His body flew out of the sky like a wild goose. Zhang Xuezhou turned around and took two steps forward, and then found that Qu Nihou was already standing a few steps in front of him.
