Lu Dafu also said: "That is, our road home has been so noisy in the past, now it is not good?"

Mrs. An’s wife finally showed a little smile: “Hope.” She looked back at the wife on the bed and saw his manual movement. She rushed to the bed and held the hand of her wife. “Changfu, you wake up. Have you woke up? If you wake up, open your eyes and look at me."

Bai Hao and Lu Dafu also stepped forward and watched the long open eyes slowly. He stared at the old lady in front of her eyes. She saw her eyes red, and the tears on her face were still dry. She could not help but laugh: " What are you crying? I am not dead yet!"

Seeing that he can still make jokes, while Mrs. An old man puts down his heart, the tears rush out like a dyke, crying and screaming.

Bai Hao and Lu Dafu retired. She said to the road doctor: "I will give him a prescription and I will also ask you to help him with the old man."

Dr. Lu was busy: "Hey, what's the trouble, don't you bother? I am a doctor. Isn't this a matter of course?"

Bai Hao took over the paper and pen he had handed over and quickly wrote a prescription. He said: "These herbs are not expensive, but they always cost money. I will come out with this money."

Bai Hao took out some broken silver from the purse he was hanging around. The road doctor pushed her hand back: "These herbs are in my own home. I don't need to spend any more money to buy. I can't afford a few dollars. It is."

There are no people in the village who don’t know, and they have helped them a lot. Now that he has done this, they can help them and help them.

Seeing the road doctor resolutely, the white scorpion will no longer push back. He smiled and asked: "Listen to the road safely, the ointment you made has been sold very well recently, and it is sold to Kyoto?"

Dr. Lu was happy: "I am going to tell you about this. I have changed the ancestral paste of our road family according to what you said. I joined the three money cypresses, and as you said, the efficacy Better, I first put the ointment in the pharmacy and consignment. At first, nobody cares. I guess the guy in the store didn't help me to sell it. Later, I went to the pharmacy to check out, just happened to meet two people to buy the ointment. I introduced the ointment I made to them. They didn't trust me. But they wanted to try again. They bought two kinds of ointments and went back. Who knows that after a few days, the folks in the medicine hall came to the village to find me. Say the same ointment and then give them dozens of cans to send, and then somehow, the ointment can be sold out no matter how much it is sold, so it is sold to Kyoto, the owner of the pharmacy yesterday said, let me have more Do a batch of ointment, to be sent to the army for the injured soldiers, the time is very tight, only give me seven days, to a thousand cans, I can not do it alone."

Bai Hao’s heart moved and smiled and asked: “So you thought of me, would you like me to help you?”

Lu Dafu quickly nodded: "I know that you are very busy recently, but this fact is too urgent."

Bai said: "You can do it for you, then I can't do it."

Lu Dafu smiled and said: "That is of course, this way, this jar of ointment, it is our two partners, the medicinal herbs and the money together, how much money sold, we are half-point, how do you see?"

Bai Hao nodded: "It's fair, so that's it?"

Lu Dafu immediately said: "Okay, then I will fix it. I will go to the town to take the medicine now. When I come back, let's start."

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