Chapter 400 Everyone has their own aspirations

The couple poured herbs into the child and kept watching the child. In fact, they were unsure. After all, the young man in white robe was so young and just found some herbs on the roadside to make the child juice. I wonder if he could make the child better?

The monks not far away glanced at the white-robed boy and shook their heads secretly. It was probably a person who was not medically wise, so they could just find some so-called herbs on the roadside to save the child? It was ridiculous.

After a while, the child, who was originally crying like a kitten, gradually stopped crying. Some monks thought they were dead and thought to themselves: It was true.

However, the couple cried with joy at this moment and kowtowed to the young man in white robe: "Thank you, thank you for saving my child."

Chu Qiantang sat next to the fire, holding his chin in one hand and raising the fire in the other hand, and said leisurely: "Instead of kowtowing, you should give me some medical expenses!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The couple responded quickly and took out their money bags.

Ye Zi glanced at the money bags in their hands and saw that there were silver coins inside and only five gold coins. She asked, "Young Master, how much do you want to collect?"

One gold coin is equivalent to one hundred silver coins. For example, they bring gold coins and spirit stones when they go out, which is simple and easy to deal with.

"Young Master, the money we couple brought here is here." The man held the poured money in his hands and handed it forward.

Chu Qiantang took a look and said, "Let's just accept you three gold coins! You don't have to carry your child to Xiandu City. Do you recognize the herbs you crushed just now? Go and pick some and take them home to make soup for your child to drink for two days, and you'll be fine."

Ye Zi, who was beside him, heard this and stepped forward to pick up three gold coins and put them away.

"Yes, thank you, young master." The man thanked him, thinking that the herbs he had just crushed were often seen even in their countryside, so he boldly asked, "Young master, I wonder what disease is my child?"

Chu Qiantang glanced at him and said leisurely: "Your child has wind-heat disease. He will cry in the middle of the night because of inflammation caused by the mid-intestinal fire. The two symptoms are complications. If you didn't meet this young master, you probably won't live tomorrow."

"We met noble people when we went out. Thank you for meeting the young master. Thank you, thank you, thank you for your son." The man said gratefully after hearing this, and pulled the woman to kowtow to him.

"Okay, stop kowtow. Remember to give your child a day to raise the rice soup he made, and take it back!" Chu Qiantang waved his hand and signaled them to take the child away.

"Yes, thank you young master." The two looked at the sleeping child and carefully carried him back to the fire fifty meters away. The man went around and picked some herbs that had been crushed before.

"Young Master, the grass on the roadside is very useful! Just pull a few plants to help you." Ye Zi said with a smile, looking at her young master with admiration.

Chu Qiantang chuckled and said, "Even if you can use anything you can do, you can save your life. You should learn more and learn more herbs will not harm you."

But Ye Zi shook his head after hearing this and said with a crisp voice: "I have a young master, and my sister also understands medical skills, so I don't have to learn it anymore. I have to concentrate on practicing and protecting the young master with my fists."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qiantang glanced at her, smiled and said nothing more.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!