The village chief was struggling with his conscience. "Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, forget it." Lu Wan was sure that the village chief would keep her. "Then you can try." The village chief sighed and walked out sadly, leaving a hole for Lu Wan to go in for treatment.
The village chief led Lu Wan to the bedside of her son who had been ill for many years. She took a step forward and looked at him carefully. The man on the bed was obviously terminally ill. There were vague sounds of phlegm between the rise and fall of his chest, and his face was sallow. Chuanbei was the best medicine for treating phlegm disease. It was just that she was afraid that she had never come across any good medicine in this remote area before.
"Village chief, your son's illness is not difficult to cure. He just lacks a medicine from me." Lu Wan turned around and said confidently.
"The child's phlegm disease has not been cured, and he has used a lot of medicines. If Miss Lu can really cure the child's disease, I will thank you generously." The village chief's old face seemed to see hope again. As long as his son's disease can be cured, any price will be worth it!
"Village chief, please send someone to get the medicine for me later. Take it with warm water three times a day. You will see improvement within three days." Lu Wan stood up and walked away. Her bright and beautiful eyes flickered. She counted with her fingers and felt that the top-quality Fritillaria cirrhosa collected last time should be enough.
Three days passed by in a flash. Lu Wan, who hadn't gotten up yet in the morning, heard a burst of firecrackers outside the yard. The noisy sound could be heard even through the quilt.
"It's so early in the morning, can't I sleep?" She threw off the quilt and got up and put on her clothes. Could it be some kind of festival today? Just as she was thinking about washing up, she heard the gate of her house being pushed open, and a crowd of people poured in. It was really lively.
Lu Wan pushed the door open and saw the village chief standing in front of her door, very excited. Next to him... next to him was his son! Although he was very weak, his complexion was much better than before, and he looked at her excitedly. Lu Wan couldn't help but be secretly surprised. She had never thought that the effect of Sichuan Fritillaria was so magical...
The original text comes from Tower & Read Novels ~ &
"Doctor Lu, I never thought that your skills are so superb. You cured my child's phlegm disease that had lasted for years within three days. I promised Doctor Lu that if you could cure my child's illness, I would reward you handsomely. Today I come to your door to express my gratitude. I hope Doctor Lu can accept my gift!" The village chief raised his hand to signal the servant behind him to hand over the gift box. The gift box was slightly opened, and it was filled with a thick stack of silver bills!
The courtyard was filled with villagers, and at this moment, the voices of discussion rose and fell, but all eyes were fixed on Lu Wan's next move, "Then Lu Wan accepted the kindness of the village chief."
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