"No, I'm going out to practice medicine, specializing in treating infertility. If any of your relatives or friends need help with this, you can come to me. I'll give you a good price."
Lao Zhong was stunned. "Girl, can you be a little more aggressive?" "Bone setting and flesh sewing are not something a girl can do anymore. She still...
However, "Girl, can you really cure infertility?"
Fengjiu's eyes lit up. Did he really introduce me? "Seriously? When have I ever lied? Uncle Zhong, don't you still believe in my medical skills?"
Lao Zhong slapped his thigh and said, "I believe it! That's right, my sister is forty-two years old, can she still have children?"
Old Zhongtou's face flushed red. Was he making things too difficult for Fengjiu?
Fengjiu rubbed her chin as if thinking, "It depends on the patient's specific situation. Generally speaking, the risk is still quite high for older pregnant women, but if the family's financial conditions allow, it's not impossible to take good care of the child."
As soon as these words were spoken, Lao Zhongtou's mind became active again.
"My sister has never been pregnant in her life and has suffered a lot, but fortunately, my brother-in-law doesn't despise her.
The old couple ran a food store together and made some money. If there was hope of survival, they would be very happy.
Miss Feng, my sister's cooking skills are really good. If you can cure her, how about I be your cook for free in the future?"
Lao Zhong was afraid that he didn't have enough money to pay for the medicine, so he even mortgaged his labor to Fengjiu.
"Okay, when I'm settled in the village, you can ask them to come and see me."
"Well, okay, as for Hengzi's medical expenses, we have collected a total of 500 taels. Miss, please take it first.
From now on, whether it’s me or Hengzi, we can all be used by you.”
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