Passing through a lively street, accompanied by the noise around him gradually dissipated, Jiang Zuoyao walked into a quiet street.

Following the silent house on both sides, to the deepest part of the streets and alleys, and finally reached Nanxian Temple.

It was a courtyard that could smell the medicine box from outside the door. The main entrance was open but there was no one. From the outside, you can see that there are uneven houses in the inside. It is very wide.

It stands to reason that ordinary medical museums should be stores, but here is like a person. If it is not on the plaque, the word "Nanxian Hall" is not written, no one will know that this is the medical hall.

I went to the steps, walked to the door, and looked in. I just snowed yesterday, but I did n’t see the snow marks.

"Excuse me, this is Nanxiantang Medical Museum?" Jiang Zuoyao didn't dare to walk in, stood outside the door and asked.

The boy turned around and saw Jiang Zuoyao outside the door, and asked, "Is the girl come to see the doctor?"

Jiang Zuoyao nodded, and the teenager asked again: "Can you make an appointment?"

Jiang Zuoyao shook his head, and the teenager said: "The doctor is looking at the doctor, the girl enters the yard and wait."

After the threshold, smelling Yao Xiang, Jiang Zuoyao knew that it was a Lei Gong vine.

Jiang Zuoyao stood in the courtyard and waited like that, watching the door of the house in front of him closed, and the couplets of black wood and red ink sculpture were hung on both sides of the door: I hope there is often no disease in the world, and the sorrow is used to the medicine.

"Wow ... Wow ...", the broom scratched the clean slate and made a crisp sound.

The teenager still swept the courtyard with a dusty courtyard and had nothing to do with it. He talked to him: "This yard is already very clean, why do you still clean it?"

The teenager seemed to not hear it, just sweeping her head down, and ignored her.

Jiang Zuoyao watched the boy who didn't talk, and she stopped asking, so she stood in the yard and waited.

Probably a scent of fragrant kung fu, the door was pushed away, and I saw an elderly old man holding a crutch, holding the medicine in his hand to walk through the threshold.

Jiang Zuoyao didn't know if he was the famous doctor. He stood there quietly and watched. The old man got off the steps and wore a gentle voice in the room: "Do n’t get rid of the medicine because of greedy wine.

Drink it when it is warmed, this leg disease can be delayed. "

The old man nodded again and again, and turned back: "I know, Mr. Nanxian's words, I remember."

Jiang Zuoyao understood that when he entered the door, he smelled the smell of Lei Gongjo, which was definitely due to the severe weather. This old man had a sudden arthritis, and the Legong vine who needed wind -proof blood and blood was healed.

The sound of sweeping stopped, the teenager walked in front of the door and said, "Master, a girl came to see the doctor."

The sound inside replied: "Let her come in."

"You can go in." The young man returned to Jiang Zuoyao, and continued to sweep the courtyard that he didn't have to clean.

Jiang Zuoyao got on the steps into the door. The spacious and bright front hall was in the eyes, and there was a woodcarving screen facing the door. There was a lifelike crane Lin Qingsong.

Bypassing the screen, he saw a cold -looking teenager sitting in front of the charcoal fire. There was a chessboard in front of him. Black and white chess pieces were placed as a battle that Jiang Zuoyao could not understand. He was the divine doctor in Feng's mouth -Qin Nanxian.

"Girls, please sit down." Qin Nanxian pointed at the chair beside him, Jiang Yaoyao walked over and sat down.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Qin Nanxian saw the scars on Jiang Zuoyao's neck. He was slightly hesitant between his eyebrows. He seemed to want to say something, but he just pursed his lips and said: "The girl is not seriously ill, just a little thin, it's a little thin, it's a little thin, it's a little thin.

Add more recuperation. "

Jiang Yaoyao hasn't said he is uncomfortable, let alone let him take the pulse, he knows that he is not sick.

Indeed, Jiang Zuoyao did not have any serious illness.

This place has arrived, and Jiang Yaoyao can't always leave like this. Asked, "That Mr. I see, what kind of medicine should I use?"

Qin Nanxian picked up a sunspot to drop the chessboard, and replied a faint repayment: "If you eat and wear warm, you can be safe and sound."

"But my face is very bad, and the stars have a little ugly spotted marks.

The sunspot fell, Qin Nanxian picked up a white son, carefully looked at the chessboard, and did not look at Jiang Zuoyao: "The girl was just a sin this year, the foundation was still good, and returned home to raise her body.

The spots on the face will naturally be eliminated. "

This man is really not easy. For the first time, he can accurately say time with his eyes. Is he a doctor or looking at it?

Qin Nanxian took the chess himself. He seemed to be immersed in the chess game. He squeezed Bai Zi in his hand and thought about it for a long time, and then slowly fell. When he was about to take the sunspots, he found that Jiang Zuoyao was still there and asked: "

What's wrong with girls? "

Jiang Zuoyao said: "I'm here to see the doctor, Mr. always gives me a few medicines?"

Qin Nanxian said helplessly: "I have said, you are not sick."

"But I was weak all day long, and my head was drowsy. My face was really ugly. My husband wanted to think about it." Jiang Zuoyao was trying to test him.

Qin Nanxian didn't seem to like someone to bother him to entertain himself. He simply put down the chess pieces.

I have to let me open a recipe for you, at most it is to treat the injuries on your neck. "

Jiang Zuoyao nodded again and again: "Okay, then please prescribe the medicine."

Qin Nanxian got up and walked into the depths of the house. When he came out, he handed it to Jiang Zuoyao a small porcelain, saying: "Apply it every day before going to bed, just seven or eight days."

Jiang Zuoyao opened the porcelain bottle, and when he heard it, he knew what there was. He said: "Is the blood brown in this medicine put more?"

Only this sentence is enough to make Qin Nanxian's humble girl raised a slight eyebrow.

The three seven in the medicine, musk, and astragalus are common. Most people can recognize it, but this blood brown can be different. If there is no pharmacology, ordinary people cannot smell it.

Qin Nanxian, who has always been indifferent to water, frowned at this moment: "Since the girl understands some medical treatment, she can grab the medicine herself, why come to Nanxian Hall?"

This made Jiang Zuoyao puzzled and asked, "How? My little sickness is unwilling to read it?"

Qin Nanxian sat down slowly, and a pair of babies had to leave quickly, than to disturb the nature of his chess, and said impatiently: "The medicine also took it, the girl goes."

Jiang Yaoyao said: "Mr. Sir has confiscated my money yet."

Qin Nanxian wanted to play chess and perfunctory: "No need to pay."

This made Jiang Zuoyao curious that he did not collect money when he opened the medical hall.

"Nanxiantang can only see a doctor of people who are not cured. You can go to the ordinary medical museum for this minor illness. You should go.", I do n’t know when the young man who swept the yard came in and stood behind Jiang Zuoyao back.
Chapter completed!