Chapter 5: Governance or not?

The old lady is embarrassed: "But I don't really have enough money in this hand. You can't afford the ginseng. Can you use other medicines?"
Dr. Lu thought about it and said: "The available sand ginseng, although the effect is much worse, but it is better than the general tonic, and the price is much cheaper."
The old lady smiled: "On that line, use this sand ginseng."
Dr. Lu took the pen and paper from the medicine box and quickly wrote a prescription to the old lady. "This is the prescription for Zhao Lan. If you have no problem, I will go back and take the medicine."
The old lady and Liu are not literate. Holding a prescription is like reading a book. There is no word of understanding.
Liu smiled and handed back the prescription to Dr. Lu: "The road doctor, we don't know how to read, look at it, you can tell us how much money."
Dr. Lu took the prescription and raised his eyebrows to look at the reluctant old woman. He said: "The diagnosis is one or two, and the medicine is three or two. There are a total of four or two silver. If you are inconvenienced, you can temporarily owe one. For the two consultations, the medicine must be given first."
"What? Four or two silver?" The old woman, when she heard this, was shocked and jumped: "I will spend four or two dollars on a cure? Doesn't it take money?"
This way, the doctor did not like to listen. He immediately sank his face and said: "If this is the case, then you will send people to the medical hall in the town to see if you only spend four or two silver, and there is no medical institution to accept it."
The people who gathered around the crowd didn't know who it was. They suddenly shouted: "People are hurt like this. It can be cured with only four or two silver. It's really not too much. Last year my cousin dyed the cold and went to town. The medical museum on the hospital opened a few medicines and spent a full three or two silver. Zhao Lan was injured like this. If you get to the town, there are not dozens of silvers to heal."
Dozens of two? It would be better to just point it out and ask her for her life.
The old lady saw that the doctor had to take the medicine box and rushed forward to pull him. He lost his smile and said: "The road doctor, I just have no choice but to talk about it. You don't care about this old woman."
Dr. Lu was too lazy to care about her, only looking at her and asking: "Is this person cured or not?"
"Cure and cure, of course, to cure." The old lady smiled and said that she was distressed like a knife. She spent the rest of her life. Even when she fell, she didn’t want to take the money to heal, but she didn’t expect it. On the bodies of these two mourning stars, walking and squatting out of my hands, I will get back from you sooner or later.
Lu Dafu nodded: "Yes, then I will go back to take medicine, you will prepare the money."
If it is someone else, he may not care about it like this, but the shame of the old lady of Bai’s family is shameless. It is famous in Huangtuo Village. He can’t help it.
Lu Dafu turned his medicine box and turned to leave. Bai Hao rushed forward and stopped him: "Lu Dafu, my mother's hand is broken, can you dress her up and go?"
The road doctor slammed, the hand folded? He just didn't find out.
He turned back to Zhao’s side and looked at her hands. His right arm was swollen and there were obvious scars. He had just seen this injury. He thought it was the same as other parts of his body. I didn’t expect it to be a real fracture. It’s strange, how does this whitehead know the fracture?
He turned back and took the bandages and splints from the medicine box. His eyes swept coldly over the old lady and Liu: "You really have to go, but fortunately this hurts on the arm. If this stick is on your head, I guess you are now Already in the prison."