Qin Zhao returned to the pharmacy in the outer courtyard. It was empty at the moment; Mr. Xue had gone somewhere to relax. Ayi was leaning against the counter, reading a medical book. Seeing him approach, Ayi asked, "Young Master Qin, is Jingli feeling better?" Qin Zhao paused slightly before replying, "Much better." Qin Zhao had been busy helping Jingli with some "personal matters" these days, unable to leave. He had lied, claiming Jingli's condition had worsened, leaving him bedridden and requiring his personal care. As for why he'd been ill but refused medication, requiring Qin Zhao's constant presence, there was no explanation. Fortunately, Ayi, naive and simple-minded, didn't doubt this explanation. He was still a little worried, though: "He's been like this for three or four days. Is he really okay? I... I want to go see him." "No need," Qin Zhao said calmly. "He just went to bed. You can go later." Ayi nodded, "Okay." "That's the place. Come on." A voice suddenly rang out from outside the pharmacy, and the two of them simultaneously looked out the door. As a Shuang'er, Ayi's business in the county town was not easy, and he had encountered many people who came to his shop to cause trouble. Hearing the voice, he subconsciously thought it was the same, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. But when he saw who was coming, he felt relieved. They were three men who looked like scholars. They looked weak and gentle, dressed very casually, and one of them even wore clothes that showed signs of mending. m.X520xs.Com They were completely different from the trouble-making thugs in the county town. Qin Zhao had seen the man walking in front before. It was the scholar who came to him for a prescription a few days ago. He spotted Qin Zhao and called out, "Doctor Qin!" The man was still dressed the same as a few days ago, but his complexion had improved a lot. Qin Zhao asked, "Is your condition any better?" "The doctor is truly a miracle worker." He wasn't completely healed, but he didn't cough as much when he spoke. "After taking the medicine you prescribed, I fell asleep for half a day. When I woke up, I felt much better. I came to see you for a follow-up consultation today." Qin Zhao nodded, took his pulse, and said, "Your condition has improved a lot, but you can't stop taking the medicine just yet to avoid a relapse. I'll give you another medicine. This time, take it for seven days. If you're not cured after seven days, come back to see me." The scholar now trusted Qin Zhao deeply and replied, "All at your command." Qin Zhao wrote a prescription for him. The scholar pulled something out of his sleeve and pushed it in front of him. Qin Zhao saw it was an IOU with his handprint. The scholar said, "Doctor Qin is kind-hearted. He didn't charge me for the consultation that day, but I don't want to take advantage of the doctor. It's just... it's just that I'm short of money these days. After the county exam is over, I will definitely come to return the consultation fee." "Look, I've written the note." It was clearly written on the IOU that after the county exam is over, the consultation fee must be returned to Qin Zhao within a month. The scholar's name was also signed below, and it was called He Zhixing. Qin Zhao shook his head: "I promised not to charge you for the consultation, and I won't regret it. I won't accept this IOU." "But..." He Zhixing hesitated for a moment and whispered, "To be honest, in addition to the follow-up visit today, I also have something to ask for." https:///book/9/9896/6982291.html Genius remembers this site address in one second:. Novel website mobile reading URL:,, URL m..net,...:. You provide the great god Chi Ling's "The Little Husband Who Became a Koi Carp"
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