Wang Mian looked at He Ling with hatred and said coldly, "It's you who harmed Yuanbao!"
He Ling's eyes suddenly widened, and she fell to the ground weakly again.
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The old doctor made up his mind and without delay, he immediately took the "medicine" to save Xiao Yuanbao.
The spiritual spring water has not been diluted with soul, so you cannot use too much at one time, otherwise fragile children may not be able to bear it.
After Zhang Xiuyuan reminded him, the old doctor did as he was told.
Pour out half of the spiritual spring water and divide it into three parts.
Two portions were used externally, one for applying on Yuanbao's bleeding head, and the other for applying on his burned skin.
I fed him a few drops of the other one into his mouth.
The clinic was very quiet. No one spoke and everyone was patiently waiting for the results.
Everyone was secretly analyzing in their hearts: This child was sentenced by the doctor to go to hell. If Yuan Fulang's potion can really save him, it would be a resurrection from the dead.
I don’t know where Yuan Fulang got that potion.
If it really works, it would be great if they had it too.
Who is not afraid of life and death, and who can avoid being hurt throughout life?
Time passed minute by minute, and the child on the bed remained motionless until the old doctor's excited voice came: "The bleeding has stopped, it has stopped."
As the old doctor finished speaking, little Yuanbao opened his eyes and called out "Daddy" in a low voice.
"Yuanbao, Daddy's Yuanbao, you finally woke up." Wang Mian rushed over and held the little hand that Yuanbao stretched out.
The bleeding on Xiao Yuanbao's head stopped, and his face, which had turned red due to fever, gradually subsided, and the burned skin did not worsen.
The old doctor was the one who witnessed all these miracles happen directly.
She stared at the small porcelain bottle and the potion, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was "the flesh and bones of the living dead".
He Ling was also stunned. She never expected that Zhang Xiuyuan, her enemy, would actually take out such a precious potion to save Yuanbao.
The old doctor gave Xiao Yuanbao some follow-up treatment, and then reluctantly returned the small porcelain bottle to Zhang Xiuyuan.
The old doctor knew Zhang Xiuyuan. In the past, when Zhang Fulang and Zhang Xiuwen were sick, they came to her for treatment.
"Brother Yuan, do you still have this potion? Can you sell me some?"
The people around him didn't leave either, probably waiting for his answer.
Zhang Xiuyuan's face showed a look of confusion. "Doctor Liu, this potion is very precious. It was left by a passing miracle doctor who treated Wen Ge'er. I only have this small bottle. If I hadn't felt so sorry for the child today, I wouldn't have given it to him. Tell me, is it possible for me to wholesale such a precious potion?"
The old doctor and the people around him nodded after hearing what he said.
Yes, if there really were so many magic potions, that would be amazing.
Some people who had some ulterior motives also gave up their thoughts. More importantly, they knew who Zhang Xiuyuan was.
He was not only the boss of Yipinzhai, but also had a good relationship with the county magistrate. Just think about it, the huge Liu family was confiscated and their family members were imprisoned and beheaded because they offended the Zhao family.
They can't afford to offend such people.
Noticing that everyone had stopped thinking, Zhang Xiuyuan's expression softened and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was too careless. He shouldn't have taken out the potion so blatantly. If he got into trouble with people or things, it would be more trouble than it would be.
We should be more careful in the future.
Since the child had been rescued, Zhang Xiuyuan was unwilling to stay any longer. When no one was paying attention, he turned around and left the clinic.
When Wang Mian came back to his senses from the joy of his child being rescued, he found that his savior had left.
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