The Jiang Kingdom is one of the nine fiefdoms of the Great Wei Empire. It is located in the east by Canghai, the north by Wei territory, the west by Liang Kingdom, and the south by Taijiang River.

Taijiangnan is the mountains and is the place where the demon clan is entrenched.

Zejun is the capital of Jiang Kingdom. It is located near the sea and has great sea transportation. By relying on the river, the river transportation can directly reach the hinterland of the Great Wei Empire.

The Jiang Kingdom occupied the estuary of Taijiang River. With its river transportation and sea transportation, it became the richest place in the entire Wei Empire, attracting countless people to covet it. Zejun is the most shining pearl on the sea of ​​Taijiang River.

Zejun started to get busy early in the morning.

The vendors on the street opened the market. They steamed buns, cooked wontons, and stewed meat in large pots. When the cage was lifted, the steamed mist rolled up. The aroma attracted a group of children, one bun cost two cents and a straw paper pack. The child took the buns and blew them while blowing them while biting them hard. The bright lard flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

Some gentry who got up early to walk birds wanted a bowl of chaos and slowly savored the soup with a spoon; some heroes asked for a big cake with various braised pork scattered on it, and a green onion was picked up, rolled into a roll and then bite it with a big bite.

The vendor carried a shoulder pole and a container to walk around the streets, shouting lyrics at his mouth, selling needles, threads, rouge and powder to the daughters and daughters-in-law who were walking towards him.

The shopkeeper stood at the door and greeted every passing acquaintance to get a good start for the day's business.

There are crowds of people on the streets, including peddlers and barons, and there are nobles in the pavilions and boats, including Kabukicho and literati and elegant men.

The city is bustling and the neighborhoods are bustling.

On the sea in the east, ships full of cargo sailed away; in the Taijiang River in the south, ships of large and large rivers were scattered on the water like crucian carp crossing the river.

The goods piled up on the pier, and merchants gathered, making a prosperous scene.

The north gate of Zejun is called the Pilgrimage Gate. The kings and princes of Jiang Kingdom, and the envoys went to the imperial capital to worship the Emperor of Wei. Because of the taboo name, the main gate of the Pilgrimage Gate was not open for tribute. On weekdays, no matter what identity they were, they were on the ear gates on both sides.

Wang Fang carried a carriage and followed the people who entered the city in the morning, and entered Zejun County through the pilgrimage gate. This street scene that seemed like the prosperous Tang Dynasty made him dizzy and he had the urge to draw all this.

But Wang Fang knew what he came to Zejun for.

Last night, Jiang Xiaozhi fell asleep again after barely drinking a bowl of porridge. Her breathing was as if it would break at any time.

Wang Fang, who took his sister to seek medical treatment, stopped the carriage in front of a small stall selling sesame cakes. He sold two sesame cakes and asked the location of Sanwen Medical Center by the way.

The Sanwen Medical Center is in Zejun and everyone knows it. Doctor Zhao Wan is a famous doctor in the world. He saves the world and gives medicine. He is a great charity who everyone praises and has a high prestige in Zejun. When the kings and princes and powerful men meet, they must stop and salute.

The reason is nothing, and no one knows when his life will be saved by Zhao Wan.

Therefore, when Wang Fang stated that he was looking for medical treatment at Sanwen Medical Center, the store owner was very enthusiastic and explained in detail how to go.

"If it weren't for my pancake stall, I would definitely take you there in person. Dr. Zhao Wan is a good person. No matter what disease he is, he will definitely get cured when he arrives at Sanwen Hospital."

Saying goodbye to the enthusiastic store owner, Wang Fang jumped onto the carriage and drove forward.

The store owner's words gave Wang Fang great confidence, and another memory also contains many magical stories about Zhao Wan. It seems that Zhao Wan's medical skills are a little more powerful than Wukong, after all, Wukong has not shown his medical skills several times in Journey to the West.

I felt a little more relaxed and my stomach became hungry. After two days, I ate a small piece of dry food and drank a bowl of leftover rice porridge.

Fortunately, I bought two sesame cakes.

Wang Fang didn't know when he would eat the next meal, so he took out the sesame cake and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

The carriage passed Xuanwu Avenue, walked through Wuxianfang and Qianquanfang, and then walked through Jingping Street to Songfengfang. Wang Fang, who was lost, asked two passers-by again before he found Leping Lane where Sanwen Medical Center was located.

It has been more than half an hour since I entered the city.

Because Dr. Zhao Wan is so famous, there is a long queue in front of the Sanwen Medical Center. There is also a herbal tea stall next to it, which is for patients who are anxious to get angry, to quench their thirst and dryness.

Wang Fang parked the carriage at the entrance of the clinic, took Jiang Xiaozhi out of the carriage and ran into the clinic.

When Wang Fang ran into the clinic, he found that the girl was sitting inside was a young girl in her teens. The girl's clothes looked like a wealthy family, wearing embroidered silk brocade, tied with a running butterfly bun, and shaking a pink pearl as big as a pigeon egg, which was extremely precious.

At this time, the girl was sitting in a chair, yawning while taking a pulse for a patient. She said impatiently: "A small cold is not a stroke, so don't come to our Sanwen Hospital. Isn't this delaying the time for other seriously ill people? In the future, go to other hospitals for this kind of minor illness first, and they will come to us if they can't see it well.

Go to the medicine cabinet and tell the guy that he had a stroke... No, three pairs of cold medicine, three bowls of boiled into one bowl... How to boil and drink it, please ask him.

Next!

Who are you? Why don’t you line up? This girl seems to be very sick?"

The girl abstained from a patient casually, and then saw Wang Fang holding Jiang Xiaozhi. Just one glance, the girl saw that Jiang Xiaozhi's condition was very critical. She immediately became excited, lost all sleepiness, jumped up from the chair and ran up.

When I saw someone rushing to the line, the patient who was on the turn of seeing a doctor was dissatisfied and complained.

The girl turned her head and shouted, "Do you still have any conscience? Didn't you see this girl critically ill? You have kidney deficiency and liver strength. Just go to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine."

After scolding the patient, the girl enthusiastically asked Wang Fang: "What's the situation with this girl? No... Needless to say, put the girl on the doctor's bed, and I'll know everything after taking my pulse."

Wang Fang was very worried about this girl.

She had just had a casual look at the doctor. Now she looked at Jiang Xiaozhi like she looked at a favorite toy. How dare Wang Fang hand Xiaozhi over to this little girl who looks about the same age as her.

"This is my little sister. We left for one night and came to Sanwen Hospital to seek medical treatment from Dr. Zhao Wan. Could you please ask if Dr. Zhao Wan is here?"

At this time, the girl had already recruited two apprentices from the clinic and helped carry Jiang Xiaozhi to the doctor's bed. She said to Wang Fang confidently: "Doctor Zhao Wan is my master, but my master went to the Jiangwang Mansion early in the morning. My name is Zhou Yetong, and I am the master's closed disciple. My master is relieved to let me sit in the hall for treatment. What else do you have to worry about?"

After saying that, Zhou Yetong moved a square stool and sat next to the medical bed, taking Jiang Xiaozhi's pulse seriously.

At first, Zhou Yetong looked relaxed, but soon her expression became frozen. Sometimes she looked up and thought, sometimes she shook her head and sighed...

Wang Jie looked aside and didn't dare to ask, but looking at Zhou Yetong's changing expression, you know that the situation was not good.

"Oh..." With a sigh, Zhou Yetong took back his hand for taking the pulse and shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I thought I could show my medical skills, but I didn't expect to meet a mortal patient."

Hearing the word "death", Wang Fang said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense about? My little sister is still angry. I... I knew that a big-sized child was unreliable..."

When Zhou Yetong saw that Wang Fang dared to question him, she said that she was a big-fucked child. She also replied angrily: "After eating ginseng for a hundred years, dead people can breathe a few breaths. What this girl lacks is qi and blood, but her pool of qi and blood is already depleted. Without new blood, it is like water without a source in the desert, which will dry up sooner or later.

Even if my master is here, she will say this. Don’t think that the outside world is rumored that Doctor Zhao Wan can be cured and he will be able to save your sister when she comes. I have seen many patients who are helpless even my master.

Don’t make trouble unreasonable things, prepare for the funeral of this girl!”

"I'll prepare your hammer!" Wang Fang was really angry with Zhou Yetong, but he quickly realized that fighting qi here was delaying the time to save Jiang Xiaozhi.
Chapter completed!