"I'm sorry, Princess!" Ms. Fang apologized hastily, "I don't mean to point fingers at you, I just want you to feel the situation at that time!"
"It's okay!" Princess Yun grabbed her quickly, "Go on! What else did Su Li do?"
"No more!" Fang shook his head, "After the prince heard what she said, he became very uncomfortable. At first, he asked Su Li what she said, but Su Li didn't reply and just pointed at him! Of course, she is not like my wife, she looks quite penetrating, like a dying person, I even suspected that at that moment some evil debt collector possessed her!"
"The debt-collecting ghost..." Princess Yun murmured, "So, does that ghost really exist?"
"What?" Fang was startled, "Where did this ghost come from?"
Princess Yun did not answer. She was lost in her own memory, her eyes changing. At first she was surprised and confused, but after a moment she seemed to suddenly realize it. All the sadness and hatred on her face was gone, leaving only excitement and excitement!
"Where is she?" She grabbed Fang, "Take me to see her!"
"Who?" Fang was confused.
"Su Li!" Princess Yun said every word, "I want to see her! Now!"
…
Su Li was taking Ruan Ling through the major pharmacies in the capital.
After sending away the nest of tigers, leopards and wolves in the Jiang family, she started to diagnose Mrs. Su and Su Jinghan.
This was something that should have been done long ago, but it was delayed because Xiao Lin's situation was more urgent.
Fortunately, after some medical examination, she found that Mrs. Su and Su Jinghan's symptoms were not too serious.
But because of the delay in treatment, if you want to return to normal now, you need to take good medicine and take care of yourself slowly.
Good medicine costs money.
Taking good medicine for a long time will cost even more money.
In the case of Mrs. Su and Su Jinghan, it would take at least a month to get better.
Su Li silently calculated the accounts and felt stretched again.
In fact, the medical fee given by Xiao Lin was quite a lot, several thousand taels.
However, there are so many places to spend money.
As winter approaches, it’s time to buy new cotton-padded clothes and bedding.
The Su family was driven out of the former Marquis Mansion by the imperial guards in the spring of this year.
When you leave, you have to clean yourself and leave the house. You are not allowed to take anything out. Even the jewelry on your body was forcibly confiscated.
After half a year, the Su family was poor and sick, so they naturally had to make ends meet in terms of food and clothing.
Su Canzhi was already in poverty, but was designed to marry Ye Xiyuan. In order for her daughter to live a better life, she naturally had to spend money to subsidize her.
As a result, the Su family's life has become even worse.
In late autumn, except for the two children who put on jackets, everyone else was just like Su Li before, layering a few shabby single clothes together to keep out the cold.
The houses in Ping'an Lane were originally abandoned and in disrepair. The roof tiles were severely damaged. Several places had begun to leak and needed to be repaired as soon as possible.
All of these require money.
These are still small amounts of money.
She wants to deal with the Jiang family, Jiang Qingge and the people behind her, and she needs huge financial support.
Su Li had carefully considered how to make money when he was in the Evil Spirit Realm.
As a doctor, if you want to make money the fastest way, there is only one way, selling medicine.
Right now, there is really a good way to make money that can be sold...
Su Li raised his head and looked at the counter of Renji Pharmacy, the largest pharmacy in the city.
There was a specially divided area on the counter, with several packages of medicines placed on it. A card was placed in front of the medicines with three characters written on it: Lingge Pills.
At this time, there was already a long queue in front of the Lingge Pill counter.
All those waiting in line had red rashes on their faces, and they had to scratch them from time to time. When they scratched, a long bloody mark appeared.
"You can't scratch! The more you scratch, the more itchy you are!" The waiter at the medical clinic reminded kindly, "Everyone should hold back!"
"But this is really unbearable!" One of them frowned, "Brother, how long do you need to take this Lingge Pill to be completely cured? I have been using it for more than half a year. If I apply it well, I will make mistakes if I don't. It's endless. I’m really worried to death!”
"Ah, Lao Wu, you're not feeling well yet?" Someone in the crowd recognized him and sighed in agreement, "I'm not feeling well yet either! It's been almost a year!"
"It hasn't healed in a year?" Everyone in the queue kept sighing, "When will this end!"
"This is a stubborn rash, how can it be cured so easily?" The doctor sitting in the hall reassured, "It is said that the disease comes like a mountain, and the disease goes away like a thread! If you want to be completely cured, you have to be patient and treat it slowly!"
"I can be patient, but my wallet can't bear it!" The middle-aged man known as Lao Wu rummaged through his empty pockets, "In order to treat this disease, I have almost lost everything! In the past two months, I have almost lost everything. All the money for the medicine was borrowed! The family is almost at a loss to open the pot! No matter how bad the disease is, I will starve to death first!"
His words immediately resonated with many people.
"My money is almost spent! A bottle of twenty pills, twenty taels of silver, three times a day, three pills at a time, that's ten pills for this day! Ten pills, ten taels of silver! Ten taels of silver a day, who is this? I can afford it!"
"Who says it's not? It's really too expensive!"
"This Lingge Pill is too expensive! If you don't do it, your family will really have to live in poverty! Shopkeeper, can't you make it cheaper?"
"Yes! It's cheaper! I really can't afford it!"
"What should I do if I can't afford it?" Lao Qian, the shopkeeper, was fiddling with his abacus. He rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think we can make much money selling this medicine? Our work is almost in vain! It's not that this medicine is expensive. , it’s because the raw materials of this medicine are expensive!”
"What raw materials are so expensive?" someone in the crowd asked.
"It contains the magic talisman of the Saint of Good Luck, Jiang Qingge, Miss Jiang!" Lao Qian said in a loud voice, "I think you have heard of how her magic talisman was made, right? Her spiritual power was added to it! Where did her spiritual power come from? It was a gift from God! Da Xiao is the only one! Miss Jiang exhausted her spiritual power and vomited blood for days to make this Lingge Pill. What was she doing for it? Money? Is she short of money? No shortage! She just wants to cure diseases and save people! Miss Jiang and we have worked hard, but in the end, do you still have to complain?"
"That's right! Don't you know how expensive Miss Jiang's magic talisman is?" The young man echoed loudly, "One talisman is worth a thousand gold! In order to beg her for this talisman, I don't know how many dignitaries came to the door with money, but she didn't agree It’s a gift! Now I don’t take any money, but I’m giving it to you. It’s fine that you’re not grateful. You’re still making irresponsible remarks here! You really have lost your conscience!”
"We don't like hearing what you say!" Song Laowu, suffering from rash, said angrily, "We are all businessmen, don't talk about free donations! I don't believe it at all! Besides, that What kind of saintly lady of fortune is Jiang Qingge? I witnessed her ugly appearance in the lobby of Shuntian Mansion! People like her will not make any free sacrifices!"
