Chapter 512: The Stubborn Little Medical Fairy

Zhen Sandong now thinks about it. As long as he can cure his hidden illness, it will be worth it even if he loses some family wealth.

However, facing his determination, Zhou Qing'er curled her lips disdainfully: "You can keep your medicinal materials for yourself. I will open a clinic here tomorrow to treat the people of Yongzhou, so I won't bother you. "

After saying this, regardless of how Zhen Sandong was trembling, Zhou Qing'er glanced at Bai Chen and muttered: "You, follow me."

"Are you ordering me?" Bai Chen crossed his arms across his chest and smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Zhou Qing'er hesitated slightly and then said: "You can do whatever you want, but I can't afford to order you!"

After leaving these words casually, Zhou Qing'er had nothing to say, so she followed Zhang Dazhu through the crowd and walked towards the distance.

The originally accessible streets were now filled with muddy water, and the messy ruins on both sides of the streets made Bai Chen shake his head and sigh.

Following Zhou Qing'er all the way, Bai Chen glanced at him casually in boredom, and secretly sighed at the hypocrisy of Prince Chen Xun.

If he really wanted to save these suffering people, how could the streets look like this now, and how could Yongzhou's medicinal materials be so expensive?

It's not that he has no ability, but he doesn't want to spend too much. After all, when princes compete for heirlooms, they need strength, and money is the most direct guarantee for recruiting troops!

A prince who knows how to take advantage of people's hearts can know the pros and cons of these things just by thinking about it. Bai Chen can be sure that Su Xun must have weighed all the pros and cons before coming to the disaster relief strategy that he had already formulated. From Yongzhou.

Since Zhou Qing'er has promised to open a clinic to help everyone, this good reputation will soon be spread in Yongzhou. As long as you follow him, you will not be far from Prince Su Xun. Instead of taking the initiative to find him and arouse his suspicion , it would be better to let him bump into him, it would be more natural.

Following the two of them, they came to a thatched house that was not strong enough to be blown by the wind. When they pushed open the door and entered, a rancid smell instantly hit their nostrils.

Walking into the thatched house, Bai Chen and Zhou Qing'er stared at the gruel on the table that was like paste. They didn't know how long it had been there, but it turned moldy. Their eyes suddenly became dull.

In this impoverished little thatched house, except for a dying old man lying sickly on a bamboo bed, almost everything else had been soaked in water and rotted.

"Um, I'm really sorry. Although the flood from the Huaihe River half a month ago didn't reach my house, it still poured a lot of water due to the heavy rain. Now I can't even get a stool to entertain guests in my house. It's really I made you two laugh." Zhang Dazhu scratched his head in embarrassment, with a guilty look on his face.

"It's out of the way."

Bai Chen smiled faintly, and first came to the old man. His eyes gradually became red, and then the internal organs, bones and blood in the old man's body all appeared clearly in his eyes.

Black liver...?

Seeing the black liver, Bai Chen couldn't help but frown. Although he didn't understand medical science, he could conclude that the old man's illness must be serious.

The old man had not opened his eyes since the three of them came to the house. His haggard and thin face was trembling slightly with his eyes that had been closed, and he looked a little dazed.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing'er hurriedly squatted beside the bed and gently put two jade fingers on the old man's wrist. Zhang Dazhu stood aside obediently and held his breath.

As time went by, Zhou Qing'er's slender brows gradually furrowed. In the end, she was so shocked that she couldn't help but scream: "This is actually nitrate poison!"

"Nitrogen poison?" Zhang Dazhu always thought that his father was suffering from the cold, but he didn't expect to hear this unheard-of new word from Zhou Qing'er today. He couldn't help but be stunned: "What is nitrate poison?"

Bai Chen withdrew the red light in his eyes and stood aside quietly, wanting to see how much this little girl weighed and whether she was really as powerful as she boasted.

Looking directly at Zhang Dazhu, Zhou Qing'er had a gloomy face and sighed earnestly: "The so-called nitrate poison means that the toxins accumulated in the liver after long-term consumption of baked goods are unable to be excreted. They accumulate day by day, and finally damage the liver." A stubborn disease that causes ulceration, blackening of the surface, and eventual failure!”

Ah!

After listening to Zhou Qing'er's words, Bai Chen smiled faintly with appreciation. It seemed that this girl had some real abilities!

Zhang Dazhu listened to all this with his eyes wide open, the corner of his mouth twitched, and tears immediately filled his eyes: "Then can this nitrate poison still be cured?"

Hearing this, Zhou Qing'er pursed her red lips and gradually stood up: "This nitrate poison is not a difficult disease to treat, but your father's nitrate poison is too deep and his liver has ulcerated from the inside out, so... …”

With Zhou Qing'er's words, the tears that were holding in Zhang Dazhu's eyes suddenly flowed down.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing'er quickly retracted the object in his eyes and said hastily: "Look at you, I'm just teasing you! I said that there is no disease in the world that I, Zhou Qing'er, can't cure. Have you forgotten?"

"real?!"

"Really." Zhou Qing'er's head was heavy and she was very confident.

Seeing her confident look, Zhang Dazhu kowtowed to the ground on the spot: "Medical Immortal, you are the Medical Immortal. I really don't know how to thank you for such a great favor!"

"Get up quickly."

Seeing this, Zhou Qing'er quickly helped Zhang Dazhu up and scolded angrily: "There is gold under the man's knees. You can't kneel to others casually in the future. Do you know that?"

"No, I don't want gold, I just want my dad." Zhang Dazhu wiped his tears and said with a silly smile.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl said that it could cure stubborn diseases. Zhang Dazhu believed it without even thinking about it. Bai Chen, who was standing aside, could not help but shake his head and sigh when he saw Zhang Dazhu's face regaining its glory.

Simple people always like him so much, so he also decided to help with this task.

Bai Chen casually touched the brocade bag on Jin's waist, took out a piece of gold and knocked it on the table. Bai Chen said lightly: "Here is this for you. Later, you and your father will find a bigger house. Please honor him."

"ah!"

Looking along, Zhang Dazhu's moist eyes immediately turned into goldfish eyes when he saw the shining gold.

After being stunned for a long time, he gradually came to his senses and shouted quickly: "No! This can't be done. You have already helped me too much. How can I ask for your money again? No, absolutely not!"

Hearing Zhang Dazhu's words, Bai Chen couldn't help but smile with relief again. He was honest and honest, and not greedy for his newfound wealth. This uncle was quite interesting.

However, just when Bai Chen was about to speak again, Zhou Qing'er, who was wrapped in a thick cotton robe at the side, took out a gold bar directly from the cotton robe and threw it on the table with a bang: "Hey, I am happy today. I will reward you." Yours, mine is as good as his one hundred ingots of gold!"

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