"Wait first, she still has some help."

Wang Xiao raised his hand and grabbed the seductive wooden pole, and looked at the expression of the person lying on the ground.

"You." Turning his head and looking at the several officials who were desperately pulling the wooden pole, but they couldn't move at all, "Please her into the car and push her to the pharmacy."

Wang Xiao didn't ask them to get medicine because he was not the only one who wanted to save.

"You want to die! You dare to block the official officer from doing business?"

These officials are the worst in the yamen, otherwise they would not have been kicked over to do such a fatal job.

He is a bad person, and he is still doing such a dangerous thing.

They had been angry before, but now they have met a naughty young man like Wang Xiao again. They pulled out their swords without saying a word.

Wang Xiao flashed and came to the middle of the yamen runners, and grabbed several knives in his hands.

Then ‘Hi~~~’

Amid the harsh metal twisting sound, several knives were twisted into scrap iron by Wang Xiao.

"Um?"

As soon as he glared, the yamen runners shivered immediately and hurried over to lift the woman onto the wooden cart.

"Go to the nearest drugstore."

After giving instructions, Wang Xiao turned sideways away from the little girl who kowtowed to him, "Don't worry, your mother is still saved."

Taking Wang Xiao’s medical skills as an example, he said that if there is a rescue, there will definitely be a rescue.

Two blocks away, there is a medicine shop with a large storefront. The gilded sign shows the three big words "Dejitang".

In many film and television dramas, such as medicine shops, blacksmith shops, restaurants, and even green buildings, they only have signs such as "medicine", "iron" and "wine". There is no sign on the main entrance.

But in fact, the signboard has been available very early, and it is the real face of each store.

Most of the signs are written by famous artists, engraved on wooden boards and hung directly above the shop. They are commonly known as the "door head", which is particularly eye-catching.

Anyone who has seen the door of the mansion knows that the signboard is even more important than the store.

The ancient sign was called a plaque.

When Wang Xiao and the others came over, the shop's staff rushed out and drove him away, "I'm going to die, why did you drag the plague here? It's so unlucky to throw it away quickly!"

The yamen runners also smiled bitterly. They wanted to leave, but unfortunately they didn't have the courage.

"This person is still saved." Wang Xiao stepped forward and looked up at the plaque. "It is important to quickly release medicinal materials in your store to save people."

"Where did the madman come from?"

The shopkeepers were angry and laughed, "Do you know who our master is? He is a miraculous doctor who has seen a doctor at Mr. Chen's house! Believe it or not, our master sent a post to the yamen, and they all told you to take care of it!"

Wang Xiao was also angry and laughed.

This is the doctor who saves life and helps the wounded. The servants can see a doctor at home, and the people who are about to die of illness must be thrown away quickly.

What value does such a Ming Dynasty have?

Seeing Wang Xiao standing aside without saying anything, the guy rolled up his sleeves and reached out to push him, "Do you want to die, right? I'll give you my conscience. I'll send you to the prison..."

‘Click!’

He threw the bulging guy aside, and Wang Xiao recruited several frightened yamen runners to "push the car in."

When he walked to the front door, Wang Xiaofei kicked the wooden doors into pieces.

He looked up at the gilded plaque, "Deji Hall, use virtue to save the world. Unfortunately, you have no virtue."

He jumped up and kicked the plaque with one foot.

As the wood chips fell one after another, Wang Xiao stepped into the medicine shop.

Unexpectedly, the guys holding whistle sticks and short swords came to fight desperately, and the people in the medicine shop were trembling and hiding in the corner.

The little old man in the outerwear clothes came over with a plate of silver tremblingly, "King, a small business, please give it a lot."

After scanning my eyes, most of the silver pieces were cut in small pieces, and there were only a few real silver ingots. These should be all the medical expenses and the money to buy medicines.

It seems that no time can be divided into, and it costs a lot of money to see a doctor anywhere.

Well, maybe it’s been passed down from generation to generation.

"I don't want money." Wang Xiao said in his official words very standard, "I want your medicinal materials."

The old man looked bitter and looked at the yamen runners who were pushing a cart in behind Wang Xiao. He gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and turned around and went to the room where the precious medicinal materials were stored.

When he came back, he was already carefully carrying a big red satin package in his hand.

"King." The old man carefully uncovered the silk as if showing off. "This is the old ginseng that has been in the deep mountains and forests of Liaodong for two hundred years."

When Wang Xiao heard this, he narrowed his eyes, "Liaodong is the territory of the Later Jin Dynasty. Where did you come from?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that a big thief would still care about such things. "King, as long as you can make money these days, who cares about these things? Besides, if you don't nod in such a thing, how can you get in?"

“Hahaha~~~”

Wang Xiao laughed, his laughter a little shrill.

This Ming Dynasty is really rotten into the bones.

How can such a dynasty not perish?

A small mountain ginseng represents the corruption of the Ming Dynasty, and represents the countless soldiers who died on the battlefield, with blood flowing in vain. It represents the pain of countless people who endured the Liao Dynasty's salary and their families were destroyed.

This matter is not just about the eight masters, they are just a representative. There are countless people who are doing the same thing.

Close your eyes and calm down. Wang Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the old man, "I don't want this, either."

The little old man was confused by "King..."

Wang Xiao raised his hand and pushed him away, stepped forward and searched for the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet.

"Take the medicine and boil it into one bowl of three bowls of water." Wang Xiao handed the medicinal materials to the old man. "Take all the needle knife and strong wine in your house, and then boil a pot of boiling water."

Out of professional habits, the old man subconsciously sniffed the medicinal materials.

"King, this is the way for tigers and wolves."

Wang Xiao frowned, "Look at her now, can she still be treated slowly? She can only use heavy medicine to fight the poison first and save her life."

The old man said he did not agree with the prescription Wang Xiao prescribed.

He has always been a leader in visiting wealthy families, and is concerned about warmth and harmony, so he naturally dare not use fierce prescriptions.

If there is really something that cannot be cured, it will also indicate in advance that you can't go.

Like Wang Xiao, he had never done this when he was young.

"Go, stop talking nonsense."

The old man is the shopkeeper of Dejitang and a well-known doctor in the capital.

Of course, he is not the boss. The boss behind the scenes has a deep identity and he is only responsible for doing things and getting money.

"Shopkeeper, do you want to report to the official?"

When the old man was boiling medicine, a guy came over and asked in a low voice.

"You are stupid!" The old man glared at him. "What can you do if this person is so fierce? Do you still expect them to draw their swords and fight to the death? Wait first, if this person leaves after treatment, we will take it as a loss of money and eliminate disasters."

My guy is confused, where did he lose his money?

It’s just a few medicinal herbs. As for door panels and plaques, it’s all about the boss behind it.

Then he saw the meaningful smile on the old man's face and immediately understood.

"Yes, yes, yes, let's lose money and eliminate disasters."

If you cannot report to the officials, you cannot arrest these thieves. Otherwise, how could they lose money and eliminate disasters?

Before the destruction of the Ming Dynasty, even the people at the bottom, were already thinking about themselves. I really thought too much about hoping that they would save the people.

As for reporting officials, even if this is the capital, as long as it is not involved in the matter of the Jinyiwei, or a big boss or a senior official or above, the efficiency of doing things is so slow that even the old turtle will feel inferior.

Even if he really ran to report to the officials, when the yamen runners rushed over, Wang Xiao's side had already finished treating the disease and he left directly.

Moreover, everyone in the yamen cherishes their lives and loves money. They don’t say anything when they come, and they have to get the money for tea first.

Then let’s see if the thief is fierce.

When you meet a fierce person, you can shout from a distance.

If you are not fierce, you will consider catching it.

As for Wang Xiao's previous performance, even the yamen runners who came to the group could not do anything to him.

The old man thought clearly that if they had paid the money by themselves, it would be better than to give it to the yamen runners. Isn’t it delicious to put it in his pocket?

By the time the old man cooked the medicine and brought it to the front hall, Wang Xiao had finished the diagnosis and the preliminary preparations had been completed.

In the face of this plague, Wang Xiao’s best way is to use medicine. The external technical means have little effect.

After taking a bowl of medicine, Wang Xiao looked at the little girl, "Your home is in the capital? Are there any adults who can move at home?"
To be continued...