In this regard, Zhao Xiaoling speechless, also lazy to say more.

Every day she pretends to study medicine, and at night she thinks about practicing medicine to save people.

After about ten days, Zhao Xiaoling dealt with Zhuangzi's affairs, then talked to Zhou Guanshi, left Zhuangzi and went to Yanghe city.

To Yanghe City, Zhao Xiaoling all the way, all the way looking for suspected sick patients.

As for the matter of practicing medicine to save people, she pondered for a long time, and then figured out her feasible way of practicing medicine to make money.

Now she can't open a medical shop or a medical stall. Now she can only be a wild doctor on the road. It's not efficient. But if she catches a big client, she can still earn money. Moreover, she has a long-term plan.

"Brother, go and have a look."

"No, I'm not going to see it."

"Brother."

"Don't try to persuade me. If I say no, I won't go."

"Brother..."

Two people walk by Zhao Xiaoling, they make a sound while walking, and even bump into Zhao Xiaoling, which makes her cast more eyes on them.

It was a man and a woman. They were both young people, and they were not bad looking.

The man looked pale and yellow, as if he was seriously ill.

They didn't feel that they had bumped into someone. The man frowned and said to the woman, "go back, I'm going to work."

"Brother, you..." What a woman wants to say, a man shakes his sleeve and goes, fast.

The woman shed tears at the corners of her eyes and gently wiped them with her hand.

"Excuse me..." Zhao Xiaoling looked at the woman's slow voice.

The woman looked at her and blinked, "what's the matter?"

"Is that your brother?"

"Well."

"What do you show him?"

The woman wiped away her tears and said, "nothing." She didn't feel the need to tell a passer-by about it.

"Do you want him to see a doctor?" Zhao Xiaoling guessed.

Women don't speak.

"He looks as if he is seriously ill." Seeing that she was silent, Zhao Xiaoling spoke again.

The woman looked at her in surprise, "what do you say? You said my brother was seriously ill? Don't talk nonsense, my brother is OK! "

She was surprised in the first half, annoyed in the second half, and her face sank immediately.

Zhao Xiaoling lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. You see, his face is very abnormal. It's only when there's something wrong with his body that it shows up."

The woman snorted and said, "that's tired. He's too tired to do work."

Zhao Xiaoling shook his head, "well, if you want to say that, I can't help it."

Then she left.

The woman stood struggling for a while and suddenly caught up with Zhao Xiaoling, "Hey, are you a doctor? How can you see the problem? "

"I studied medicine." And it's the kind of Chinese and western cities. The traditional Chinese medicine she inherited from her childhood is better than others.

"Then you Can you help me feel my brother's pulse and see what's going on with him? "

Zhao Xiaoling glanced at her with a smile, "don't you mean he's not sick? Why do I have to feel my pulse now? "

The woman's face turned red and looked embarrassed.

Zhao Xiaoling didn't embarrass her much, just said, "forget it, I can feel your brother's pulse and see his illness."

The woman pursed her lips and said, "I don't have any money to pay for your treatment, OK?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaoling's straightforward answer.

"Really?" A woman's face was full of joy.

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, "in fact, the money for seeing a doctor is not much. In your brother's case, it will cost more money to take medicine than to see a doctor in the future."

A woman bites her lip and droops her head.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Xiaoling is sympathetic, but that's all. She can't do more.

After a few moments of silence, she said, "when are you going to let me feel your brother's pulse? I don't have much time. "

She wants to practice medicine and earn money. It's OK to help her for free, but if it takes a lot of time, she will think it over carefully.

"My brother has gone to work. He has to wait until he has time."

"Where does your brother go to work?"

"It's in a rice shop not far ahead." The woman raised her finger.

"Then take me. It won't take long to feel my pulse."

The woman hesitated and nodded, "come with me."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded and went to the rice shop with the woman.

Her brother's job in the rice shop is to unload the rice. He carries bags of rice from outside to the warehouse of the rice shop. Although it's not much, the people who unload the rice are almost exhausted. After all, it's very challenging to unload the rice for an hour.

When they got to the door of the rice shop, they saw the woman's brother carrying a rice bag to the rice shop.Seeing that he was so hard-working, the woman was very distressed. She immediately went to help and held the rice bag in her hand.

The man only focused on work, found someone to help, looked at the woman, immediately frowned, "Why are you here?"

The woman said, "I'll see you."

The man was not angry and said, "I'm just here for a while. What are you looking at? Hurry home. "

As the woman was about to speak, the shopkeeper of the rice shop yelled, "do you want any more silver? If you don't want the silver, get out of here. What's the ink

The man immediately pushed away the woman and entered the rice shop with a rice bag on his back.

Look at him like this, the woman bit the lip again, a pair of uncomfortable appearance.

Zhao Xiaoling is not used to her cowardly appearance. She rubs her head and just wants to get rid of her pulse. She goes to her and says, "when your brother comes out, you can let him come here. I'll help him to feel his pulse. It only takes a little time."

"Good." Women should be quick.

They were waiting here, waiting for her brother to come out, but after waiting for a while, her brother didn't mean to come out at all. They looked at each other inexplicably.

What happened? Why no one? Is it that difficult to put a bag of rice?

Secretly puzzled, Zhao Xiaoling walked directly to the rice shop.

Entering the rice shop, the shopkeeper warmly said, "but do you want to buy rice?"

"Where's the man who just carried rice?" Zhao Xiaoling asked directly.

The shopkeeper twisted his eyebrows and muttered, "didn't he go into the warehouse to put rice? Why haven't you come out for so long? "

Smell speech, Zhao Xiaoling voice again, "can you take me to the warehouse to have a look?"

The shopkeeper nodded, gave her a look, and took her to the warehouse.

The woman hesitated and followed.

Following the shopkeeper to the door of the warehouse, they saw the woman's brother lying on the ground.

"Huzhuo!" The shopkeeper exclaimed, and immediately went to explore his breath. He found that he still had breath and said in the dark, "it's OK. If you're out of breath, you'll have more bad luck here. You're too. If you're not fit, don't work."

Hearing that he didn't care about him at all, Zhao Xiaoling frowned and quickly walked over to help huzhuo feel his pulse and looked at his situation.

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