Chapter 148 She Caused Trouble

It is used anyway.

Yes, it's useful, but Shen Qingci didn't know, what changed with her bag of gold and silver beads this time?

When Yan Long walked to a dilapidated yard, the outside was a house made of grass, and even the grass inside was long desolate. Before entering, he could hear a person coughing violently inside. One after another, almost tearing my heart.

"Master, I'm back."

When Yan Long walked in, he also closed the dilapidated door, so that the wind would blow in again.

"You're here," the man inside was lying among the piles of tattered cotton wool. This was his master. He was a beggar on the street. If no master picked him up, he would be dead now.

"How, did you enter the military camp?" The old man sat up, his whole body was full of death energy, and even his face was gray and bloodless.

"Yes, master, I have already entered the army, and the general treats me very highly."

"Well, okay," the old man patted his apprentice on the shoulder, "Do it well, and follow the general well in the future, not for yourself, but also for others, so you can have fewer people like us."

"I know, Master," Yan Long touched his sleeve, and had some ideas in his heart. The old man coughed a few more times, and he felt down after a while. He lay down and fell asleep, but even When he fell asleep, all he could hear was his hissing cough.

Yan Long covered the old man with a dilapidated quilt, and then walked out. When he came back, there was an old doctor with a medicine box behind him.

The old doctor didn't dislike the dirty smell of the old man either. As a doctor, he was meant to treat and save people. Besides, he didn't save people in vain, and they also spent money.

"Fortunately," the old doctor sighed, "you came to me, or else it would be really useless for a day or two at night."

Yan Long couldn't help pinching the small purse in his hand again. If someone hadn't given him this purse, he might have been given another ten days, and he might not have been able to hire a doctor.

After the doctor gave the old man a few injections, and then fed him some medicine, the old man no longer coughed, and his complexion was much better, not as ugly as before.

"Do you want this bottle of medicine?"

The old doctor asked Yan Long, "This medicine is ten taels of silver, if you take it for three days in a row, plus other medicines, it will be fine. If you don't use this medicine and use ordinary medicine, it will take about half a month. Choose for yourself."

Yan Long nodded, and he took out a small golden bead from the purse, "Is this enough for medicine?"

"Enough," the old doctor stroked his beard. "With this golden pearl, I can cure him without leaving the root of the disease."

"Okay," Yan Long gave the golden beads to the old doctor, and he was watching the master at the side. He had no relatives, only the master, and the master was the only thing he cared about in the world.

When Shen Qingci returned to the mansion, she began to prepare what her eldest sister was going to hold for the incense meeting. She had made more than a dozen colors of balsam, and all kinds of incense powders were also mixed, so she all There is no time to play, and I stay in my own courtyard every day.

Just as she was paired up, suddenly, she felt a pain in her chest, she covered her chest with her hand, and after waiting for a long time, the little delicate brows also tightened.

"Looks like I really got into trouble."