Ten minutes, it’s already ten minutes!
Song Tingwan looked at the man in front of her with long hair and ancient costume and couldn't help asking, "Hello, what kind of medicine do you need?"
Since entering the store, he has been wandering around the shelves, with a puzzled look on his face from time to time. He wants to take the medicine on the shelf but always pulls his hand back halfway.
Song Tingwan originally thought that this handsome cosplayer was fair-skinned and quite pleasing to the eye, so she didn't say anything and just treated it as something good for her eyes.
But it’s been ten minutes!
The more Song Tingwan looked, the more she felt something was wrong. Could it be that he was trying to steal something?
Seeing that the man was concentrating on a medicine and seemed not to hear her, Song Tingwan took two or three steps forward and said, "Handsome man, what's wrong with you?"
"Not feeling well?" Xiao Yunze turned his head to look at Song Tingwan, but immediately looked away, his ears red as he said stiffly, "Fever, vomiting, body aches."
Xiao Yunze didn't know where to look. Why was this woman dressed so coolly? Large areas of skin were exposed. Don't look at her if it's not appropriate.
Song Tingwan swallowed his saliva. Seeing this face up close, it looked as if it had been chiseled by a knife, with distinct features and exceptionally delicate features. It was in no way inferior to those popular young actors, perhaps even more so.
Coming back to his senses and remembering the important matters, Song Tingwan coughed twice, "Do you have a fever? How many degrees? Did you take your temperature?"
Xiao Yunze looked puzzled. What did "how many degrees" mean? Could body temperature be measured?
He was originally going to the pharmacy to find a doctor, but somehow ended up here.
This place was very strange, the decoration was very different. He looked at the dazzling array of items on the shelves one by one, but he couldn't understand anything.
Seeing him staring at her blankly, Song Tingwan feared he hadn't had his temperature taken yet, so she walked back to the counter, got a mercury thermometer, and handed it to him, "Here, take it. You need to know if you have a fever before buying medicine."
Noticing that he took the thermometer but didn't take the temperature, but was fiddling with it, Song Tingwan thought it was difficult for him to wear ancient costume, so she found an electronic thermometer gun and pointed it at his forehead twice.
Song Tingwan glanced at the display screen and saw that it was less than 37 degrees Celsius, which was perfectly normal. She looked at him suspiciously, "Where do you think you have a fever? I took the temperature and it's not a fever. Are you feeling any other discomfort?"
Xiao Yunze went over her words in his mind. Combining them with what she had said before, he quickly understood what she meant. He couldn't help but show curiosity and exclaimed, "So this thing in your hand can detect whether I have a fever from a distance. It's really a treasure."
Treasure?
Song Tingwan stared at his sparkling eyes, a little bit unable to believe her ears. I've never seen such a thing in my life. Even a thermometer gun can be considered a treasure.
Song Tingwan: "Are you okay?"
Is your brain okay?
Xiao Yunze bowed, "My name is Xiao Yunze. Miss, you misunderstood. I am fine, but my elderly family member is ill, so I went out to seek medical treatment. I don't know how I ended up here."
"Excuse me, is this a clinic?"
Song Tingwan opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him from head to toe, and finally came to a conclusion: Even when going out to buy medicine for the elders, he has to maintain his personal image and not be ooc. This handsome guy is really dedicated!
The symptoms sound like a cold and fever. "Is the old man sweating a lot?"
Xiao Yunze: "A lot, and fever all over the body, dizziness and thirst. Can you cure it, young lady?"
Song Tingwan rolled his eyes at him. "Is a cold or fever a serious illness? For serious illnesses, why don't you go to the hospital and come to my pharmacy? An old man with a cough?"
Xiao Yunze shook his head.
Song Tingwan thought for a moment, took a few medicines from the shelf and led Xiao Yunze to the counter.
"Here, this is cold medicine." Song Tingwan pointed to a box of Yinqiao Jiedu tablets. "Go back and take your temperature. If you don't have a fever, take this."
"This is a fever-reducing medicine. Take it if you have a high fever. Don't take it if you don't have a fever. It's best not to take these two medicines together." Song Tingwan put ibuprofen and Yinqiao Jiedu tablets into the bag together. "The instructions for taking it are on the box."
"Xiao Mou can't understand the words on it, please forgive me for making fun of you."
Song Tingwan took a deep breath and told him how many times a day to take it and how many pills to take at a time. Then he asked him, "47 yuan in total, WeChat or Alipay?"
Xiao Yunze didn't understand, "WeChat, Alipay, what do they mean?"
Song Tingwan couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. "Handsome guy, you're really into this role. These two boxes of medicine are 47 yuan in total... Silver, how do you pay?"
This time, Xiao Yunze understood what he was asking him to do. He was asking him to exchange silver for medicine. 47 taels of silver, as expected, good medicine is expensive. So he took off the purse from his waist and handed it over. "Thank you."
The disease was very severe and spread widely throughout Feng County. Many people had died, and even several of his strong guards were infected.
He sealed off the villages and towns to isolate the patients, and gathered all the doctors in the county for a consultation, but they could not come up with a prescription. However, the girl in front of him said it was a minor illness.
Could it be that he met a miracle doctor by accident?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunze picked up the medicine bag and walked out. Since it was life-saving medicine, he had to send it back quickly.
Xiao Yunze moved quickly and hurriedly. When Song Tingwan reacted, he was gone, leaving only the purse in his hand.
Song Tingwan pursed her lips. "Forget it, I won't pursue him anymore. Since he's the only fun I've had since arriving in Sifang City, I'll just give him the medicine as a gift. It's not expensive."
This purse is quite nice, the fabric feels very comfortable, and there are a few clouds embroidered on it, which looks very delicate.
Could there be stones inside?
Song Tingwan opened the purse curiously, only to see two gold coins and a few small copper coins lying neatly inside.
Gold coins? Real or fake?
Song Tingwan picked up a gold coin and examined it closely. It was a small coin with a small circular groove in the center and some incomprehensible patterns on it. It felt quite heavy when weighed.
It knocked on the table twice, quite loudly.
With the mentality of giving it a try, Song Tingwan closed the shop and went to the gold shop.
Half an hour later, Song Tingwan walked out of the gold shop with his thoughts a little confused.
"Beautiful lady, this is real gold, but it looks old. It must be hundreds of years old, right?"
The words of the gold shop owner kept echoing in my mind.
Hundreds of years old? Antique?
Song Tingwan felt dizzy. He rubbed his face and turned to walk towards the only antique shop in town.
The antique shop was decorated in a very Chinese style. At that moment, there was only a thin old man with a white beard making tea in the shop, and no other customers.
Song Ting took a few steps forward with a smile on his face, "Boss, I have an old item here, could you help me take a look at it?"
Li Jinxiang had a kind face and a gentle smile. "Little girl, please sit down first. What kind of old thing is this?"
Song Tingwan sat down opposite him and took out the gold coin from his pocket. "Please help me take a look at this gold coin."
Li Jinxiang was wearing a Tang suit. As soon as his eyes fell on the gold coins on the table, he excitedly took off his glasses on his chest and put them on. He picked up the gold coins and began to look at them. After a while, he took out a magnifying glass and studied the gold coins carefully.
After a while, he looked at Song Tingwan, his voice trembling with excitement, "Little girl, where did you get this gold coin?"
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