Chapter 381 Naming the Pharmacy



"Lin Shu, go and ask Qiu Yan to come over and take a look at his back."

"Okay." Lin Shu replied and quickly went to find Qiu Yan.

The blacksmith remained lying on his side, the pain in his back only increasing.

Qiu Xu tried to help him lie down, but as before, he was met with strong opposition.

Zhou Zifang, Zhao An, Zhao Yang, and Gao Chong sat side by side outside the blacksmith's shop, all with long faces, looking even more regretful than Qiu Xu.

At this moment, Qiu Yan was sitting in her shop, thinking of a name for her pharmacy.

Zhao San and Doctor Hu also helped come up with names.

After thinking it over and over, I still couldn't find one that suited my needs.

Physician Hu: "Tai Lai... Rejuvenation... Safety... Imperial Herbal Hall... Shennong Herbal Hall... Miraculous Elixirs... Miraculous Prescriptions..."

Zhao San: "Pinellia ternata, cloves, Artemisia capillaris, Polygonum multiflorum, Ligusticum chuanxiong, Curcuma longa, Poria cocos, Polygonatum odoratum, Forget-me-not..."

Hu Langzhong couldn't help but chuckle as he listened to Zhao San's words.

Miss Qiu wanted the name of the pharmacy, but Zhao San actually mentioned the name of the medicine.

Hearing her uncle's words, Qiu Yan turned her eyes slightly and said, "Alright, let's go with Forget-Worry Hall."

Too lazy to think of a name, she simply named it after a Chinese herbal medicine.

Doctor Hu nodded with a smile, "Not bad."

Zhao San nodded in agreement.

As it was getting late, just as Qiu Yan was about to go home, she saw Lin Shu running towards her from afar. "Miss Qiu, something has happened! Our young master and your brother and others accidentally injured someone while playing Cuju (ancient Chinese football). You should go and take a look."

"What?" Qiu Yan immediately stood up upon hearing this. How could something like playing Cuju (ancient Chinese football) cause an accident?

Not only Qiu Yan, but Zhao San and Doctor Hu were also nervous.

Qiu Yan pressed further, "Who's injured? Where are they injured?"

"The injured one is a blacksmith. He strained his back while playing Cuju (an ancient Chinese football game). Miss Qiu, please come with me to take a look."

"Did you strain your back?" Qiu Yan didn't ask any more questions and strode out of the pharmacy.

"Xiaoyan, I'll go with you." Zhao San quickly stood up and asked Lin Shu, "Are my two sons among them?"

Lin Shu nodded. "Yes, they're together."

Zhao San followed behind those two troublesome individuals.

In the blacksmith's shop, Qiu Xu and the blacksmith were staring at each other.

Moreover, the blacksmith held Qiu Xu's wrist tightly with his right hand, as if afraid that he would escape and he would have no one to reason with.

When the others saw Qiu Yan arrive, they immediately perked up, stood up, and all looked at her.

Zhao An and Zhao Yang felt somewhat ashamed when they discovered that their father had also come.

Qiu Yan shook her head when she saw the group, and together with Zhao San, she walked into the blacksmith's shop.

Finally, Qiu Xu saw his sister and his face lit up with joy, but he quickly lowered his head slightly.

His feelings this time were the same as when he injured Elder Mu at the academy last time.

“Sister, Uncle, he…” Qiu Xu said, looking at the blacksmith, “His back hurts and he can’t move. Sister, please take a look at him and see what’s wrong.”

When the blacksmith saw the official arrive, he instinctively ignored Qiu Yan and looked at Zhao San, saying, "Finally, an official has arrived."

Zhao San stepped forward and bowed, "Let me help you up."

"Don't move!" The blacksmith waved his hand to stop him, just like before. "Don't move, you can't move, it will hurt if you move."

Seeing the blacksmith's serious back injury, Zhao San was afraid something might happen to him, so he glared at his two sons outside the house.

The two sons avoided eye contact with Zhao San.

Qiu Yan stepped forward and looked at the blacksmith: "Uncle, please let go of my brother first, let me take a look at him for you."

"You?" Looking at the girl in front of him, who was only fifteen years old, the blacksmith did not believe that she could treat him.

However, he still let go of Qiu Xu.

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