Early the next morning, a small opening opened at the back door of Prince Chen's Mansion, and two thin figures emerged from inside.
They looked around, then quietly left and arrived at the busiest East Street in Yanling City.
There is a medicine shop here named Yi'antang under the name of Prince Chen's Mansion.
Su Mu spent five coins to buy an old table and two old chairs. He also found a bamboo pole from somewhere and propped up the miracle doctor's guise that he had sewn overnight.
A simple medical stall appeared.
Fortunately, she knows some Chinese medicine and can prescribe prescriptions, so she can easily treat minor illnesses.
In the next six months, she will earn enough five hundred taels of silver, bring her children and Su Mu, and form a family of three, so that they will have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, no one would leave the famous Yi Antang across the street to her stall.
Most of the day passed, and only a few people came forward to tease them.
Fortunately, Lu Qingtang knew some martial arts, so he could protect himself and deal with gangsters. But it would be difficult to deal with someone like Mo Zeshen.
She lifted the curtain boredly, closed it again, lifted it again, and closed it again. Su Mu next to her was lying on the table and taking a nap.
She won't give up and will persist to the end!
Yi Antang is so famous, so the medical fees must be high. There are many rich people in Yanling City, and there are even more poor people. There are many people who cannot afford the medical fees.
You can always wait.
Moreover, they had already put up a sign offering free medical treatment, which was enough to attract some people.
"Ah~"
In the evening, Lu Qingtang finally couldn't sit still anymore, stretched and yawned, preparing to go home.
At this moment, I suddenly saw the waiter in Yi'antang driving out a mother and son.
The woman in simple clothes was crying sadly. The boy in her arms was only five or six years old. His face was pale and he was twitching in the woman's arms.
Lu Qingtang noticed them in the morning. It was like this when he arrived. Why was there no improvement at all?
"Go home and prepare a coffin. It's no longer of use. Leave quickly. Don't die in our Yi'antang. It's bad luck!" The waiter hit the woman mercilessly.
Unwilling to give in, the woman grabbed the sleeves of the second child, knelt on the ground and cried heartbrokenly, "Please save my child, he is only five years old, he hasn't seen the world properly yet!" I will definitely give you the consultation fee. Please, no matter how much it is, I will pay the consultation fee even if I steal it. Please show us again!"
The people around were attracted by the cries of the woman and the child, and they all stopped to watch.
When the waiter saw someone coming around him, he immediately became impatient and said, "Gangganggang, get away quickly. We, Yi Antang, can't cure this child. I'm afraid even if I, the King of Heaven, come here, I won't be able to cure him, so get out!"
With that said, the waiter turned around and entered Yi Antang.
"Hey, this child was born with a big head and a big head. What a pity!"
"Yi Antang can't cure it, so I'm afraid...hey..."
"It seems that this family is also poor. Even if they are cured, they can't afford the repayment. It's just their bad luck!"
The voices of regret from the people around her stimulated the woman. She cried until her tears almost dried up, and her tired and red eyes were full of despair.
Lu Qingtang, who was outside the crowd, lifted his hat and raised his chin at Su Mu.
Isn't this a good opportunity to show off your skills?
Su Mu understood the idea, got up and went up to the woman and said, "Sister, my wife has some medical skills. You can bring the child over and let us take a look. Maybe there will be a turn for the better."
Everyone turned around and saw Lu Qingtang, who was wearing a curtain and hat, sitting on a simple medical stall. His gorgeous clothes and worn-out tables and chairs were really different.
"Isn't this the stall that was just set up this morning? Does this woman know medical skills?"
"He must be a practicing doctor. What does a woman know?"
"Yes, I think he might be a liar!"
After listening to the comments of the people around her, the hope that had just been ignited on the woman's face disappeared again. She hesitated and shook her head at Su Mu.
Su Mu pursed his lips and turned to look at Lu Qingtang.
Lu Qingtang knew that Su Mu couldn't speak, so he stood up and stepped forward.
Upon taking a closer look, she knew that the child was suffering from convulsions and convulsions caused by a high fever. The fever must be reduced immediately, otherwise his life would be in danger.
"Can you let me feel the child's pulse? I only feel the pulse. I will never touch the child. Don't worry." Lu Qingtang tried to slow down his words to dispel the child's mother's concerns.
She studied orthopedics in the 21st century, and she also came into contact with many parents of children and knew what they were worried about.
The woman held the child in one hand and pulled the corner of her clothes with the other, lowering her head in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Lu Qingtang said quickly: "There is no charge for taking pulses and consultations. My new stall looks familiar."
The woman nodded and quickly took out the child's left hand.
The moment I touched the child's hand, it was so hot that it made people feel distressed.
"How many days have you had the fever? What caused the fever? What are the other symptoms before the fever? Have you taken any medicine? The highest fever..."
She asked while taking the child's pulse. Lu Qingtang swallowed the words as soon as they came to her lips.
There were no thermometers in this day and age, so how could we know how hot it was?
The woman was thinking while responding to Lu Qingtang's question. Lu Qingtang already roughly knew that the child had a high fever caused by a virus.
But there is no way to know what kind of virus it is by just taking your pulse.
But the most important thing right now is to reduce the fever first and use acupuncture to reduce it.
"If you want to treat the child now, you have to use silver needles to prick the acupoints to reduce the fever, otherwise the child's life will be in danger." Lu Qingtang looked at the woman solemnly, hoping that she would make a choice.
The woman's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at the child with a distressed look on her face, as if she was very embarrassed.
First, is stimulating acupuncture points really effective and will it hurt the child?
Secondly, no one would believe the medical skills of a stranger who just set up a stall. This is a human life!
"Sister, I understand how you feel, but this child's life is in danger. You can't help but believe in me once. If I make a mistake, I can pay for your life." Lu Qingtang assured the woman.
"Wrong, it's two lives." She corrected herself and touched her belly with her hand, showing the love of a new mother. "I've just been pregnant too. He will definitely be as cute as your child."
After listening to Lu Qingtang's words, the woman couldn't help but look at her belly that had not yet swelled, and began to think.
"Why, you dare to call yourself a doctor just under the guise?"
"Stop lying to people, they are already pitiful enough!"
"That's right, this child can't be cured by Yi Antang. How can you be better than Yi Antang?"
The comments from the people around her made the woman confused. Lu Qingtang couldn't help but become nervous when she saw this. She looked at the unconscious child in her arms and felt anxious.
The doctor was kind-hearted, and she would be uneasy if she was allowed to watch a child die in front of her.
"Then I'll trouble you, madam." The woman spoke, her eyes red.
It seems that after she has gone through the consideration of life and death, Lu Qingtang will not let her down.
