There was a circle of people around the door of Renshan Hall.

In the hall, Dr. Qi, who is very skilled in medicine, is helping a child to treat him.

The child was about four or five years old, lying in the arms of a woman, with a frightening red face, her eyes closed and her teeth were biting tightly.

"Doctor, you must save my son!"

The woman had been so scared that she was completely helpless and kept begging.

Doctor Qi looked serious and carefully checked his pulse again, confirming, "It was a sudden shock!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone inside and outside the hall gasped, and the woman's body collapsed directly. Fortunately, the young man on the side helped her and did not sank on the ground. "What, how is it possible? He was still fine before the meal, no, no."

Dr. Qi didn't bother to sigh, and went back to the table and wrote a prescription and handed it to the servant, "Go and get the medicine quickly."

Everyone looked at the woman with pity. If the child is in a hurry, most of the time, he will not survive. Those who survive by chance will still suffer from problems.

The woman's body is shaking and may fall at any time.

The curtain leading to the backyard was opened, and Manager Yao hurriedly brought Song Wanyue over and told his friend, "Put the child on the doctor's bed first."

"Shopkeeper..."

The sudden rush will most likely not be cured. Generally, they will prescribe medicine and ask someone to take it back for the child to take it. Whether it is good depends on the child's luck.

Manager Yao waved his hand and interrupted what he wanted to say.

The guy had already stepped forward to take the child over and took him to the doctor's bed, and the woman stumbled over and over.

Song Wanyue went over and saw the child's symptoms clearly, and asked Manager Yao, "Is there a doctor who knows acupuncture?"

"I can."

"I said you do it."

Manager Yao did not hesitate at all and asked the guy to take the needle cover, open it, and put it aside.

"First moxibustion on the front of the top three strong men."

Manager Yao still applied needles.

"Moxibustion on both eyebrows and Renzhong acupoints."

After saying that, Song Wanyue turned around and went to the medicine cabinet, took a few herbs, and asked the guy to boil the medicine.

He asked again, “Are there ice and spirits?”

“There is a strong wine.”

"Go and get it, bring a few more sweat towels and make a basin of cold water."

Two guys ran to the back and brought it.

Song Wanyue first wet the sweat towel, twisted it slightly, then put it on the child's forehead, soaked two sweat towels with strong wine, one for the woman and the other in her hand, "Follow me."

Several doctors from Renshantang couldn't help but come forward to see her. After seeing her wiping the child with strong liquor, she covered her quilt, wet a sweat towel again, and replaced the one just now.

After doing all this, seeing that the child was still not getting much better, Song Wanyue said again, "Shopkeeper Yao, take me to your kitchen."

Manager Yao hurriedly took her over. Song Wanyue scooped half a bowl of wheat flour, added two things, and beat an egg inside, using only egg whites, mixed together, and told him while mixing it with his hands, "This is an external therapy. After applying it to the patient's soles and fixing it, it can alleviate the patient's symptoms."

Manager Yao remembered what he said in his heart, and personally applied the child to his feet and wrapped it.

The child still had a high fever and had not subsided. He was biting his teeth tightly. Manager Yao looked at Song Wanyue with some concern.

"Apply another needle."

Dr. Yao quickly washed his hands, picked up the silver needle again, and took a few acupoints and bleeded according to what Song Wanyue said.

The child's teeth slowly loosened, and the flush on his face gradually faded away.

"Look, look, the child seems to be getting better."

Some patients couldn't help but shout.

Just now, the doctors and friends from Renshantang surrounded him, and they couldn't help but follow him.

The people watching the fun around the entrance of Inshen Hall were furious when they heard this.

"Really? Is the child really good? So, the child at home will be anxious and will not have to wait to die if he is anxious?"

"Is it really good? Or is it a temporary phenomenon?"

"Can we go in and take a look?"

...

It’s not their fault for reacting like this. They were really scared by the disease of Fierce Fresh. Most of the children who have Fresh Fresh Fresh died prematurely, and very few of them were alive.

The woman was also disbelief and stood in front of the doctor's bed, watching the child breathing gradually stabilized.

"Everyone..."

Manager Yao bowed to the door, "The child has just been rescued and needs quietness. You might as well go back first and come to see him tomorrow. The patient needs to observe here for two or three days."

Although everyone wanted to come in and see if the child was really rescued, after Manager Yao said this, they still dispersed in groups of three or three.

The doctors and the clerks in the pharmacy looked at Song Wanyue, especially Dr. Qi, who is the oldest doctor and the highest medical skills in the pharmacy. At this moment, the eyes of Song Wanyue were fanatical, so crazy that Gu Yi noticed it, frowned unhappily, blocking Song Wanyue behind him.

Manager Yao happened to see this scene and wanted to laugh.

Dr. Qi is obsessed with medical skills. He only studies various difficult and complicated diseases every day. Now she must think that Song Wanyue is a master of Xinglin, and he will never miss such a good opportunity to discuss.

Manager Yao hurriedly said in front of him, "Miss, be tired, please go back and have a rest."

Dr. Qi also wanted to follow him, but he had a patient on hand, so he could only suppress his thoughts and treat the patient first.

Manager Yao now completely believed that Song Wanyue would treat the sudden shock. What he admired was that he was full of energy. "The girl is young and has such accomplishments, which is really admirable."

"Shopkeeper Yao's award is a bad award. How can I have any attainments? These are all seen in the medical books passed down from my family."

Manager Yao was stunned. Song Wanyue's rescue was so skillful. He thought that Song Wanyue had treated many children, but he didn't expect that it was actually from the perspective of medical skills.

He became excited again in an instant and asked, "What kind of medical book is it? Can you...?"

Song Wanyue smiled and shook her head, "Sorry, medical books are not borrowed."

Manager Yao could understand that if he had such an ancestral medical book at home, he would not be willing to lend it to him, so he changed the topic: "Miss, please wait in Renshan Hall. I will settle what the girl said first, and you will give me the treatment prescription."

"Thank you."

Manager Yao waved his hand and stood up, "I'll go change my clothes. The girl asked your people to bring the captured people with us and meet in front of the pastry shop."

Song Wanyue nodded and asked Xiaosi to send a message after he went out.

Manager Yao changed his clothes and brought two friends to the pastry shop not far from the pastry shop. After reuniting with the Gu servant who was taking the people, he walked straight into the shop.

The shopkeeper of the pastry shop was in a state of uneasy in the backyard. The people he sent were all day and night, and they were alive and dead, and they were not sure whether they were caught or killed. But the Huang family pastry shop was still open as usual, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

"Shopkeeper, the shopkeeper Yao of Renshantang wants to see you."

The guy hurried to the backyard to report, "He, he also brought our people."

The shopkeeper's heart suddenly jumped.
Chapter completed!