"No... don't!" The bald man shouted directly, his whole body trembling with fear.
Lin Qingge said coolly: "What are you afraid of? It's just a fake death drug. It's just a little saliva. It won't kill anyone."
How can a bald man still bear it?
He said with a cry in his voice: "My aunt, please forgive me, I was also ordered by others. They said that as long as I do as they say, they will give me a large sum of money! I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-day-old baby. The child is completely forced to do nothing..."
She had long been tired of hearing bad people begging for mercy and didn't even bother to pay attention.
She waved her hand and asked Shopkeeper Han to arrange for a clerk to take these people to Jing Zhaoyin. But before leaving, she said to the beggar on the door: "Tell the truth and I will save you."
While she was talking, Lin Qing's singer had a silver needle at some point. Under everyone's puzzled gazes, she quickly applied the needle on the beggar's body.
As she moved, the beggar's screams of pain continued to decrease.
After burning the incense, his face showed an extremely relaxed look: "Thank you, the miracle doctor, thank you, the miracle doctor!"
"No thanks, this is just temporary pain relief."
Seeing what the beggar wanted to say, Lin Qingge waved his hand and asked the waiter to carry him away.
She saved him because she wanted him to tell the truth, but he didn't want to, and she didn't have the heart to save him.
What's more important is that the skill she showed just now is enough for the onlookers to have an understanding of her medical skills.
"That beggar has been begging in the east of the city all year round. He cries in pain every day. Just now, he was stabbed a few times and the pain stopped?"
"How do you know she didn't let the beggar act on purpose?"
"What about the gangsters in front? They've all been sent to prison!"
"I think it's true."
"I think it's fake."
"..."
The melon-eaters were divided into two groups, and Lin Qingge didn't care. She turned around and gave Qi Qi a few instructions, then smiled and said to the people still gathered around Yi Xiao Tang.
"Everyone, a lot of things have happened in Yixiaotang these days, but I believe that there is no need for too much explanation. Everyone has a strong balance in their hearts. And Jing Zhaoyin will definitely give me justice."
"Starting from today, Yixiao Tang will reopen with new rules."
"On the seventh day of every month, I will arrange free doctor consultations. In addition, children under six years old and seniors over sixty years old will receive free medical consultations."
When Lin Qingge's voice fell, the people around him instantly exploded.
"Free? Is it really free for the elderly and children?"
"The young lady is really kind-hearted."
"We completely misunderstood you about what happened before."
Waves of gratitude and admiration came over like a tidal wave, but Lin Qingge's mood did not change at all.
She has never been one to retaliate with kindness, not to mention that the people who eat melons are just the standard wallflowers. How can they be bribed so easily?
What she wants to do is to use the popularity to do business. After all, Yixiaotang was in the hands of Mrs. Lin before, and she did many things to destroy the signboard.
Seventeen took out the box that Lin Qingge had prepared. Lin Qingge took out a small white porcelain bottle and continued.
"In the hot summer, many people must be suffering from mosquito bites. This is Baicao oil specially made by me, as well as Baihu ointment to relieve pain and remove blood stasis. Special offer today, only ten copper coins, tomorrow twenty copper coins , thirty copper coins the day after tomorrow. The original price will be restored on the fourth day, ninety copper coins."
As soon as he said this, everyone started talking again.
"Ten copper coins? It's so cheap. Isn't it a fake medicine that's meant to deceive people?"
"Is there any other white tiger ointment that can really cure bruises?"
When everyone hesitated, a strong man stepped forward and said, "May I ask, young lady, does this white tiger ointment really only cost ten cents?"
"Of course, no child can be deceived." Lin Qingge responded.
"That would be great!"
The man patted his thigh and said with a very exaggerated expression on his face: "I usually rely on my strength to survive, so falls and bruises are inevitable. After using your white tiger ointment, all the problems of waist and back pain are gone!"
Lin Qingge raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked behind him.
This man had a completely unfamiliar face. She had never seen him before. How could he have sold medicine to him?
And that exaggerated expression, no matter how you look at it, it’s just a lie!
With just one glance, he saw two people who stood out from the crowd.
A tall figure, with only exposed eyes as dark as ink, exuding a cold aura from head to toe. The other one smiled playfully, exuding a bohemian temperament.
It seems that they are not the same kind of people. I really don’t know how they became friends.
After confirming that it was the person they arranged, she felt relieved and ordered Qi Qi to settle the bill for the medicine.
When someone buys it, naturally some people start to make a move, and some people come forward in twos and threes.
Lin Qingge was not in a hurry, and just looked at it with a smile.
Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted: "It's only ten cents, which is a pound of rice. It might have miraculous effects. Give me a bottle!"
"Yes, ninety cents in a few days will be more than a pound of meat!"
Now, people have settled their accounts and are rushing to buy, making shopkeeper Han and others very busy.
Lin Qingge glanced at the bustling store and walked towards the direction where Chu Nanfeng and Su Yunting were.
"Master Jiu." She greeted Su Yunting first, then turned to look at Chu Nanfeng, only to realize that she didn't even know his name.
"I was in a hurry last time and didn't ask Mr. Gao for his name."
Su Yunting glanced at Chu Nanfeng, with a half-smile expression on his face: "Young Madam must have heard of his name."
"Have I heard of it?" There was a suspicious look on her face, her eyes looking back and forth on Chu Nanfeng's mask, as if she wanted to see clearly the face underneath.
"I have been ugly since I was a child, and I am afraid that I will stain the young lady's eyes." Chu Nanfeng said sadly, but there was no sense of humility in his voice, but an innate arrogance.
She laughed softly, then patted her veil: "Then there are indeed some similarities between us, but I think that whether it is the young master or I, we will not rely on this to work hard to achieve a career. Show a face.”
"What you said makes sense, young lady. I have learned from you. My surname is Feng, Feng Nanchu."
"Nanyu Qingfeng has just broken through the freezing cold. It's really a good name. Young master will definitely be able to ride the wind and waves and go straight to the ninth level."
"Young madam's medical clinic must be a place where people can sing songs and drink wine, and their medicine will amaze the world."
Su Yunting: "..."
Two people who had been at each other's throats as soon as they met, now started to have friendly exchanges and even compliment each other?
He raised his eyebrows, feeling that the script in front of him was different from what he expected.
But before he could give them a little excitement, a long neigh of a horse caught his attention. When he turned around, he saw an out-of-control carriage crashing towards them!
