"Who is this miracle doctor?" Zhang Mu asked back.

Song Qi always said with a puzzled look on his face: "This..."

Zhang Mu waved his hand and said, "You all go out first."

After everyone left the room, Zhang Mu asked, "What's the situation?"

"Sir, I'm talking a long story. This person is indeed very skilled in medical skills, but this person is very arrogant. There are rumors that there are three things that cannot be cured." Song Qi said awkwardly.

"Those three are not treated?" Zhang Mu asked.

"If an official is not governed, the gentry is not governed, and the women are not governed." Song Qi President said in a low voice.

Zhang Mu looked back at Han Yuyan, and saw that her pretty face was filled with pain, her eyebrows were furrowed, and two tears were particularly distressing.

Especially at this moment, she grabbed Zhang Mu's arm helplessly, and she couldn't express sadness in her eyes.

When Zhang Mu saw this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then he should try it. Do you have any horses here?"

"Sir, although there is not here, there is a station. You can borrow it from the younger ones. Come back soon." Mr. Song Qi said.

"You go right away and get me a set of clothes by the way." Zhang Mu said here and turned around and comforted him: "You lie down here first, and I'll go."

Han Yuyan shook her head slightly, grabbed Zhang Mu's sleeve tightly and refused to let go. Zhang Mu said gently: "Don't worry, I'm outside the door."

Han Yuyan then let go of her hand and slowly closed her eyes.

Zhang Mu looked at her now, couldn't help but sigh and pushed the door out.

The old doctor was still guarding outside the door at this moment. When he saw Zhang Mu, he hurriedly bowed. Zhang Mu supported him and said, "Old man, according to you, how long can she last?"

"Well, I haven't seen this kind of poisonous person before. I'll prescribe a few herbs that detoxify and heat first. If it's really not possible, I can take ginseng soup to hang my life. It shouldn't be a big problem for a few hours." The old doctor said cautiously.

Zhang Mu touched it up and down and took out two silver notes from **'s pocket. Unfortunately, it was soaked in water and could no longer be used. He threw it on the ground and said, "Old sir, then it depends entirely on you. Money is not a problem. As long as you can make her last until I come back, I will thank you very much."

The old doctor looked at the wet treasure notes on the ground, and couldn't help but smack his tongue in his heart, and hurriedly said, "I must do my best. Don't worry, sir."

Zhang Mu turned over and returned to the house. Seeing Han Yuyan falling asleep in a drowsy way, he hurriedly turned over. At this time, the flag-giving officer had already brought two horses and brought Zhang Mu a set of clothes.

However, the clothes were a little big. After Zhang Mu put them on randomly, he turned over and said, "Let's lead the way."

Suddenly, the two of them flew along the official road. Ten miles were not far away. In less than half an incense stick, Zhang Mu and Song Qi had already arrived.

Looking up, the mountain village is not large in size, and the farmhouses outside the village are in a gratifying manner. A few bare-butt children are rushing to play with ducks.

Mr. Song Qi went to ask, and then took Zhang Mu into the village.

The medicinal materials are dry outside the door of every household in the village. When you enter the entrance of the village, you can smell a faint fragrance of medicine.

"Sir, this is Yaowang Village. Many people in the village sell medicinal materials to make a living, and many pharmacies in Hangzhou Prefecture custom-made pills here. It has reached a certain scale in recent years." General Song Qi introduced.

Seeing this, Zhang Mu's doubts were relieved a little, and he hurriedly said, "Where is that miracle doctor?"

"I'll lead you."

After a while, the two of them arrived outside the pharmacy shop of a Miaoshoutang. When Zhang Mu came over, he found that although the village was small, there were seven or eight pharmacies, and this one looked the oldest.

What impressed Zhang Mu was that the exterior wall of this medicine shop was actually inlaid with plaques, densely packed, most of which were plaques praising the miracle doctors in Shunde. Zhang Mu thought: "It seems that he is not a quack doctor."

The two of them turned over and got off the horse because it was just morning and there were not many people seeing the doctor, but they still lined up outside the gate.

Mr. Song Qi shouted immediately: "Get out of the way, let go."

Zhang Mu hurriedly pulled him and said, "Come according to the rules."

General Song Qi hurriedly bowed his waist and said, "It's a humble prose Meng Lang."

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Mu and Song Qi entered the medicine shop. The medicine shop was filled with a strong fragrance of medicine, and the walls of the medicine shop were also covered with various plaques.

The person who was sitting in the lobby was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was wearing a black coarse cloth, a hair tied on his head and a free towel, and he looked very elegant and quiet.

Zhang Mu gently patted a person in the queue in front and asked, "Do you dare to ask the fellow villager, is this person in the hall a magical doctor Bai who claims to be alive?"

The man looked back at Zhang Mu. Although he was very young and didn't wear a good fit, he had a fine skin and tender flesh. He knew that he was a scholar, so he smiled and said, "Young Master is not a local, right?"

Zhang Mu nodded.

"No wonder, he is not Doctor Bai, but Bai Jintang, the son of Doctor Bai. His medical skills are also very superb. I heard that because he offended some powerful people in Hangzhou a few years, he rarely came forward to treat people." The person in front said.

At this time, Zhang Mu saw Bai Jintang taking a pulse for an old man. The old man looked very shabby, his clothes were torn and patched. His face was baptized by the vicissitudes of life and his face was full of hardship. He looked like a genuine old farmer.

After Bai Jintang took the pulse, he picked up his pen and prescribed: "I will prescribe a medicine for you. When you go back, you can boil three bowls of water into one bowl. Come back every day and drink it. It will be cured in three days."

The old man hurriedly got up and bowed, took the prescription and asked in a low voice: "Dr. Bai, is this medicine expensive?"

Bai Jintang looked up at him, and shouted with a kind look: "Wang Er, get medicine for the aunt. The medical expenses and medical treatment fees will be waived first."

"Okay." A guy came over and helped the old man and smiled: "Please please."

The old man naturally thanked him very much. Zhang Mu found that the people in the lobby did not agree with it. Obviously, this is not the first time this pharmacy has done this.

Zhang Mu had a good impression of this doctor, but also had a little more hope.

After waiting for an incense stick, it was Zhang Mu's turn. Before Zhang Mu sat down, Bai Jintang just glanced at him and shouted: "Give this young man a pair of spray medicine. Go back and apply it for three days. The injury on your leg will be cured."

Zhang Mu was stunned and said, "Dr. Bai, it's not me who sees a doctor, but a friend of mine. She was poisoned and traumatized. She was in danger of life. Please help me."

When Bai Jintang heard this, he stood up and carried the medicine box on his back and said, "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier? Isn't this a waste of time? Go quickly."

Zhang Mu was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you. Please come here."

Bai Jintang asked, "What poison has he been infected with? Is the trauma serious?"

"I don't know what poison you are doing, but the trauma is not fatal. The key is poison. I have already asked a doctor to see it, but it cannot detoxify, so I came to ask you to do it." Zhang Mu said.

"When will I get poisoned?" Bai Jintang asked.

"Last night, I was shot by a poisonous arrow." Zhang Mu said.

Bai Jintang nodded, then went to get the medicinal materials, and turned around and said, "Do you know our rules? Officials don't look, squire doesn't look, and women don't look."

Zhang Mu said awkwardly: "She is a woman..."

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Chapter completed!