"Luo Luo, then it's settled then."

When it comes to opening new branches, Nangong Qing will still contribute the majority of the profits, with Su Luo contributing 30% and A Xu contributing 10%.

"Well, we'll go into the city together tomorrow. You two can find a suitable restaurant, and I'll find a pharmacy. That's settled then."

Su Luo raised her glass, and the three of them drank it all in one gulp.

As night fell, more and more people entered the inn, and gradually several more tables were added to the dining area.

A group of people rushed in through the door, a thirty-year-old man carrying a woman in his arms. As soon as they entered, they hurriedly shouted into the inn.

"Does anyone here have any medicine on them? Please help my wife."

The man was dressed in fine clothes, and was followed by a group of servants and maids.

The junior postmaster was at a loss; anyone who could enter through the door must be someone of certain status.

"Hello, which company are you from?"

A man inside the inn asked a question.

“I am Fu Zhengqing of the Fu family in Lucheng! I was passing by when my wife fainted and is unconscious. I wonder if you have anyone who knows medicine?”

Su Luo didn't know the identity of the Fu family in Lucheng, but she had studied pulse diagnosis for a while.

Su Luo can try to see if she can figure out the cause of the illness.

"So you're from the Fu family of Lucheng. Your ancestor was a Grand Tutor. I've heard so much about you."

This was said by someone else, but Fu Zhengqing didn't have time to talk to him.

The woman in his arms was limp, pale, and without a trace of blood at the corner of her lips.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, one could easily mistake her for a dead person.

"I know a little about medicine, let me take a look."

In his haste, Fu Zhengqing sat down on the ground, letting the woman lean against him.

"Young lady, take a look. My wife has never had these symptoms before."

Su Luo nodded and gently took the woman's wrist pulse with three fingers.

People gathered around, and the man who had spoken earlier spoke again.

"Mr. Fu, you've traveled a long way. Is your wife carsick?"

Let me tell you, if you get motion sickness, Ji'antang's herbal oil is incredibly effective.

Herbal oil is refreshing and invigorating; it's available in Yongle County, which isn't far from here.

Tomorrow you can send a servant to make a round trip in a day and buy the herbal oil.

Gently rub it near the lady's ear, and she won't get dizzy when riding in the carriage again.

"That thing was completely useless, and it cost me a hundred coins, but it had no effect whatsoever."

My wife used it and it was like it had no effect at all; I have no idea how Baicao Oil got such a good reputation.

One hundred coins? Su Luo couldn't help but glance at Fu Zhengqing.

This price is clearly outrageous.

"Lord Fu, you spent one hundred taels of silver to buy a bottle of herbal oil? You must have been cheated."

At Ji'an Hall, a bottle costs only thirty coins, and it's absolutely authentic herbal oil.

Fu Zhengqing closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

How could he not know that he had been murdered?

But his wife gets carsick, and he would be willing to spend a hundred coins to make her feel better.

As he spoke, Fu Zhengqing took out a small porcelain bottle from his clothes and smashed it hard at the feet of those people.

"You guys actually approve of this? I don't know what benefits Ji'an Hall has given you."

Is it really necessary to boast about its effects everywhere? It's simply misleading the public.

The fact that we can meet here again means that even if we are not officials, we must have had the privilege of being granted official titles by our ancestors.

There's no need for everyone to spread useless information. I will definitely write a letter to Magistrate Jiang when I get back.

"Make him thoroughly investigate this Ji'an Hall, and prevent them from producing something that cheats ordinary people out of their hard-earned money."

With his wife unconscious, Fu Zhengqing was already trying to control himself and not become agitated.

Su Luo looked at the shattered porcelain bottle and the liquid emanating from it, and simply shook her head.

Continue checking her pulse; this pulse is a bit difficult to detect, it's too weak.

However, only by carefully observing can one confirm exactly what the symptom is.

Suddenly, Su Luo stopped and said to Fu Zhengqing.

"Oh no, she's in severe dehydration and shock, her life is in danger! Quickly carry her upstairs."

Fu Zhengqing's arms were numb and he could barely carry her. With the help of the three maids, he was able to carry his wife upstairs.

After placing the person on the bed, Su Luo immediately dismissed them.

"Get out, all of you get out."

"But Madam, she...?"

Saving lives is the priority, Su Luo shouted directly, "If you don't want your wife and child to die, get out of here immediately and don't bother me."

Fu Zhengqing's mind went blank for a moment. The child?

Could it be that his wife is pregnant?

His wife used to get carsick, but she had never vomited as badly as this time.

My child, my wife is pregnant, he's going to be a father.

Seeing that he was stunned, Su Luo simply pushed him out.

When he reached the door, he grabbed the two doors and said to Su Zuo and Qiu Yue outside.

"Su Zuoqiuyue, no one is allowed to enter without my permission. Anyone who dares to break in, call out to A-Xu."

"Yes, madam."

Su Zuo and Qiu Yue stood at the door, blocking the crowd with their bodies.

Nangong Qing and A Xu also went up to the second floor, gripped the long swords at their waists, and stood next to Su Zuo.

He looked at anyone who dared to approach and immediately drew his sword.

Nangong Qing fanned himself with his fan and walked up to Fu Zhengqing.

"Lord Fu, the fact that you were able to meet Luo Luo today is because your wife was not destined to die."

"well……"

Fu Zhengqing was so worried about his wife and children that he couldn't hear anything Nangong Qing was saying.

Being able to reply with a simple "okay" is already a basic courtesy for a scholar like him.

Su Luo returned to the bedside and immediately took out the IV equipment and electrolyte solution from her spatial storage.

Without timely intravenous infusion, this lady would have certainly died.

Locate the vein, insert the needle, and wait quietly.

Su Luo administered 1,000 milliliters of electrolyte solution to her.

Normally, after receiving 2,000 milliliters of fluid, the body's fluids can return to a normal state.

But this coming and going brought the lady back to normal, which made her seem abnormal.

In this era, people who suffer from dehydration and shock will only die suddenly.

One thousand milliliters can be infused in less than half an hour.

What worries her most now is not the lady's health, but the herbal oil.

Herbal Oil was being resold at high prices, so at least it was genuine. Now, fake Herbal Oil has appeared.

They still sell it for 100 coins a bottle, using the reputation of Ji'an Hall.

This is intolerable! Su Luo must expose the person who made this fake medicine.

After watching the IV drip finish, Su Luo put the IV tube back into her spatial storage.

Press your fingers on the back of the woman's hand to prevent blood from flowing out immediately.

Mo Sang slowly woke up to find herself lying in an unfamiliar environment.

There was also a young woman he didn't recognize beside him.

He tried to pull his hand back, but Su Luo held it down again.

"Don't move!"

Mo Sang was still a little weak, and obediently did not move.

My body seems to be much better than when I was riding in the carriage.

She vomited countless times along the way, but she was determined not to delay her journey so as to get back to her parents' home as soon as possible.

Until everything went black, and when I opened my eyes again, I was in this unfamiliar environment.