Chapter 207: He is looking for someone

Xiaoliu hurried over, but the grandson wasn't so sloppy, but he walked a bit faster, An Rushuang walking slowly behind him, looking unhurried.
"Little Seven, we brought the doctor back, and you can stand up later."
Xiao Liu squatted in front of Xiao Qi, her face was full of smiles, Xiao Qi also laughed, she looked up at An Rushuang, but her bright eyes were indescribable negative.
It seemed that she had been disappointed more than once. An Rushuang thought, and walked slowly, Shen Shen asked: "Can you show me your injury?"
The old Sun was sitting on a chair beside him. He could not see, but he was sensitive. At this moment, he was tightening his body and listening to the movements of several people. Hearing these words, he said busyly: "Little Seven, show it to the doctor soon
Look! "As he said, he was distressed:" Seven days ago, this girl went outside to collect medicine and was bitten by a wolf. Fortunately, a kind person saw it, otherwise this small life is estimated ... "
Between the words, his face was distressed.
Xiaoqi nodded, she bent down slightly, rolled up her trouser legs, and the rancid smell rushed straight through the breeze. There was a deep bite on the slender calf, and the wound was not long.
It's deep, and it's now purulent.
An Rushuang frowned, the child's injury was more serious than she thought, and now it is midsummer, and the wound will decay faster.
Xiao Liu's complexion was also a little bit white, but Xiao Qi was such a wound. She still looked at Xiao Liu with a smile on her side: "It doesn't hurt, brother, I don't hurt ..."
Xiaoli nodded his teeth, but his eyes were red.
An Rushuang sighed, the child was very sensible.
Several pairs of eyes stared straight at An Rushuang, waiting for the result she gave.
An Rushuang carefully looked at the injury and remained silent for a long time, then slowly said, "This injury can be cured, but ..."
She didn't say anything in her mouth, but she saw that Liu Liu's face was pale, and the grandson's head sighed heavily.
Xiao Qi already rushed to the side and said, "I'm fine. I don't need to heal. I can now ... stand up now!"
Her small face was stubborn, and she had to brace the small stool with one hand to stand up, but the wound was terribly painful, but in a gentle movement, she turned pale and shook.
To fall.
Xiao Liu shouted at the side: "Little Seven!" Reprimanding her with tears: "I have money! Grandpa and I have run a lot now. We will talk about it tonight and tomorrow."
I will also learn ... you will be fine! "
The old grandson still sighed heavily.
Why didn't he know that this was just the promise of a child, and he couldn't do anything at all, but still couldn't help but believe it in his heart—it would be fine.
But this is not just talking. There is only one medicine shop in the entire Lingcheng, and there are only two doctors in the medicine shop. People like them ca n’t use medicine, and they ca n’t afford doctors.
One way to stay alive is to keep yourself ill.
It was as if his eyes had not died, it was a gift from God.
But it was not expected that this kind of thing now turned to his young granddaughter ...
An Rushuang was slightly surprised. She looked at the bag of copper coins, but frowned slightly. Shen said, "Her injuries are not serious, but you need to take care to raise them.
Just the heart. With that said, she added: "You don't need to worry about the cost of the consultation, just take the medicine. "
She reached out and put the bag of heavy copper coins in Xiao Liu's arms.
Xiaoliu was in the same place, looking at An Rushuang as if stupid.
"Sister ... you ..."
He couldn't figure it out, An Rushuang didn't seem to have much money—he stole her money, but only eleven copper plates.
However, why did she take the copper plate that she needed to see and take it out and let them buy medicine?
An Rushuang said, "Don't forget to buy a knife for me, it should be slender, and the blade must be fast. For medicinal materials, I will write a recipe. You go to the drug store to buy it, and wait for you to come back
, You can smash the meat for her. "
What she said was very sharp and simple, as if it was also a very simple matter.
Xiaoliu swallowed slightly and was nervous. She didn't know if she should believe her, but at this time they had no other choice but to believe the woman.
Thinking like this, he clenched the purse in his hand and nodded heavily: "Thank my sister!"
Although I don't know why she helped them this way, they only have these copper plates that can be conspired, and the rest-it seems that none of them are valuable.
Born in this city, human life is like a mustard, and sometimes it is not as valuable as half a hoe.
Xiao Qi also looked at An Rushuang. She stood trembling, her body was almost unable to support her. An Rushuang sighed, reached out and supported her, and let her sit down slowly.
"I don't have to do this kind of thing in the future. The wound is easy to be irritated in summer. This girl doesn't want to waste a lot of effort."
An Rushuang said so, and then turned to look at Xiao Liu: "Go, get your pen and ink."
Xiao Liu ran into the house quickly. Fortunately, because the old grandson had been a scholar, although a pair of eyes are useless now, the ink is still indispensable.
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An Rushuang did not pick, she quickly wrote down the prescription, Xiao Liu grabbed the ink-dried paper, and quickly went out, like a hyena.
The old man's head turned to An Rushuang—but apparently he didn't have the ability to listen and identify like Luo Qu.
"Isn't the girl from Lingcheng?"
An Rushuang nodded, thinking that he was invisible, and quickly said, "Yes, I'm here in my own right."
There was a hint of surprise on the old Sun's face. How could he come to suffer in this prosperous place like Shengdu?
But he didn't ask much, just said: "Shengdu is really a good place, but recently there have been frequent wars and I haven't heard of Shengdu for a long time."
An Rushuang was a little disappointed. She also wanted to ask about the history of the Royal Palace, but her mother and father wouldn't tell the story too much.
Thinking about it this way, I said, "I heard you talk about killing God three into the wild, and if I saw it with my own eyes, I thought you knew all about Nanqi!"
The old grandson laughed, as if An Rushuang's words were a compliment to him.
"What is happening in this world is just three-point listening and seven-point passing. In this way, it has become a story. Killing God into the barbarians, but I heard that they are not beheading barbarians."
He said, shaking his head slowly, which was very different from his passionate look today.
An Rushuang wondered: "He didn't enter the barbarians for the sake of killing people, but what did he do?"
Is it still trying to overcome the barbarity? This person seems to have no small ambitions.
Old Sun's head lowered his voice and slowly said, "Old man heard that this killing is looking for someone."
An Rushuang's heart was so tight, his voice was dumb: "Who's looking for?"