Leng Li lives in a very dilapidated place, but it is cleaned up.

At this moment, the night was dark and there was silence around him. When Leng Li pushed open the half-broken door and entered, a woman in her fifties was dozing off beside the bed. There was a man lying on the shabby bed. The oil lamp was too dim and only a shadow was seen.

The small space was full of medicine.

Leng Li became restrained in an instant.

He stood at the door and glanced at Yan Qingrui with some embarrassment.

This place is so broken and old, and there is not even a place to stand. But the woman in front of her, not to mention that she is as clean as a fairy descending to the mortal world, just talk about her big money, and she gives away 20,000 taels of silver a jar of wine. She must be a noble lady, how could she enter such a place?

He couldn't help but regret that his mother's illness had been treated by several doctors, but they had no choice. They were so sick that even a doctor could not do anything. How could a young lady be able to cure it?

The sound of pushing the door woke up the woman in front of the bed. When she saw Leng Li, she immediately said, "Ali, has the doctor been looking for it? Your mother's situation is very bad. She vomited blood again a while ago."

Leng Li whispered: "Finished!"

Yan Qingrui walked into the house and the woman was surprised when she saw that she was a young but extraordinary girl. She didn't look like a doctor no matter how she looked.

Xingyun touched the eyes of her lady and immediately said, "Let my lady see the patient first!"

Leng Li had already walked to the bed and whispered: "Mom!"

The people in the bed were silent.

Yan Qingrui walked over, took out the patient's hand from the quilt, and first looked for her vein.

The woman who helped to take care of her wanted to stay and see what happened. She really couldn't believe that the person in front of her was a doctor, but Xingyun walked over and helped her out and said, "It's too late, you'd better go back to your own house to sleep!"

The woman felt that the little girl in front of her was smiling, but she was very strong. She had been sent out of the house and was not easy to come over again. She thought to herself whether she was a doctor and whether she could cure her illness, she would know tomorrow.

Yan Qingrui diagnosed her pulse, pondered for a moment, and asked Leng Li to find paper and ink to write down the prescription. She said to Leng Li: "Tomorrow morning, the medicine will be opened, and you will take this prescription. Take three portions of the same medicine, and boil it into half a bowl of water. Take one dose in the morning, noon and evening!"

She did not talk about the cause or the result. She only told Leng Li how to decoct the medicine. After leaving the prescription, she went back with Xingyun.

Medicine is a life-saving medicine, and it is not cheap for Leng Li. Three doses of medicine cost about one or two taels of silver, which is probably all the silver he has in his hands.

As for whether she believes in her medical skills or not, Yan Qingrui doesn't care. She does what she should do, and she won't care about anything else.

The next few days were very peaceful. Although a prisoner who was waiting to be executed died in Jingzhao Yin's death row prison, and two guards were killed, it was obvious that someone was robbing the prison.

However, after counting death and losses, thinking that the man was elusive and had no skills and had the ability to go to prison alone, this matter was suppressed, and only a few people knew about it.

And those who were arrested and went to the Jingzhao Yin Yamen have experienced and are indeed the family members of the salt transport envoy in Qianzhou.
Chapter completed!