I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she went to Shopkeeper Wu to buy some tangerine peel.

Thinking of making some tangerine peel and pear for Lin Youer to drink later, the servant soon came back and whispered in shopkeeper Wu's ear.

According to the servant's report, except for a few serious cases, all the villagers in Uncle Zhao's villages have taken her prescriptions and the effects have been good. It seems that Mrs. Zhao's medical skills are indeed superb!

Shopkeeper Wu felt that he had found a treasure and immediately wanted to discuss cooperation. He quickly asked the waiter to invite Zhao Yang to the backyard.

"Ms. Zhao, I don't know how you want to cooperate."

She heard what Shopkeeper Wu said, and it seemed that Shopkeeper Wu had already confirmed it.

"The profits from this prescription are divided between you and me." Without any nonsense, Zhao Yang directly talked about the share.

"This...Mrs. Zhao, your requirements seem to be a bit high. This prescription will be useless after the plague." Shopkeeper Wu felt a little sick and felt that the request was a bit outrageous.

"This prescription can be used not only during the plague, but also for colds, coughs and throat inflammation." She glanced at the shopkeeper lightly and guessed what shopkeeper Wu had in mind.

Sure enough, there is no profiteering.

Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Wu was overjoyed, but his face didn't show it at all.

"Ms. Zhao, you think it's okay to split the price to [-]%." He said this with a lucky mentality.

"Seventy-three points."

Seeing her decisive attitude, Shopkeeper Wu immediately nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the matter was settled and the prescription was handed to shopkeeper Wu, Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to continue treating other patients.

Recently, my energy has increased by more than 200 points. Although I am a little tired, I am not bad.

I stayed at Jirentang for several consecutive days. The previous doctor was afraid that his seat would be replaced by someone else, so he appeared at the reception desk before his illness was completely cured.

When Zhao Yang came, he saw the doctor sitting in the clinic. He was convinced and prepared to leave.

The shop waiter quickly grabbed her with quick eyes and hands.

"Ms. Zhao, please come to the backyard to rest for a while, wait for shopkeeper Wu to come." The waiter smiled apologetically and asked her to sit on a chair in the room. After making the fine Yuqian Longjing, she served her a plate of snacks.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Zhao Yang could only sit and wait for the shopkeeper to show up.

After a while, the shopkeeper came over sweating profusely.

"Ms. Zhao, I'm really sorry. I just found out about this." Shopkeeper Wu kept smiling at her with an apologetic face.

In her heart, she felt that this was nothing, so she signaled to the shopkeeper that it was fine.

Shopkeeper Wu looked at Zhao Yang's calm demeanor, and it seemed that he really didn't take it to heart. He only felt that Madam Zhao was grand.

"Just divide my portion into monthly payments and give it to me." Zhao Yang was holding a bowl of tea in his hand. The tea lid and the tea bowl collided softly, blowing the tea foam in his mouth slowly, taking a sip and savoring it carefully. .

Every time she passed by the city gate, she saw many pitiful villagers outside the city, and she was thinking about going to free clinic for those people.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shopkeeper Wu thought she was going to regret it.

The prescription Zhao Yang gave him was indeed effective. He cured many patients in just a few days, and more and more people came to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

Although they are all cheap medicinal materials, they cannot support the large quantities, and the income these days is also very objective.

He was afraid that Zhao Yang would not cooperate with him. If he cooperated with others, he would not be competitive.

Shopkeeper Wu nodded quickly.

"Absolutely, Madam Zhao. Integrity is what matters in business. I will deliver the profit to you on time on the seventh day of the lunar month. I hope you don't sell this recipe to anyone else."

After hearing this, Zhao Yang felt funny in his heart knowing that shopkeeper Wu thought she was thinking about selling the recipe to others.

"Don't worry about this. It's just that I gave the recipe to my master before. I'll go back and say hello to him."

After hearing the guarantee, shopkeeper Wu was still uneasy and immediately signed a written note.

Both of them signed their names, and Shopkeeper Wu felt relieved.

Keeping the villagers at the city gate in mind, she said hello and left.

When he came to the outside of the city, mourning people were everywhere. Looking at this scene, Zhao Yang felt very uncomfortable.

Sure enough, in the face of any disaster, it is the people who suffer.

At this time, a woman was sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree trunk. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her lips were dry and had several layers of skin.The breath out was less than the breath in. Zhao Yang hurried forward and felt the woman's pulse.

The woman's cold body could not feel a trace of warmth. She really had no strength and could only stare at the figure in front of her with empty eyes.

Zhao Yang quickly rolled the woman's eyelids, then pinched the woman's jaw to check the condition of her mouth.

I used silver needles to prick the acupuncture points on the woman's chest, and also pricked several large acupoints such as Baihui point and Fengchi point on the top of her head, and used internal force to clear the blocked blood vessels of the woman.

"Hiccup—" The woman let out a long belch, and her breath became smoother, and the gray color on her face gradually faded away.

Seeing that the woman was about to stand up and kneel down to Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang reached out to stop her before she could kneel down.

"You have a good rest, it's not time for the acupuncture yet." After saying that, she laid the woman down and let her rest first.

0777: "Congratulations to the host for gaining 150 energy points."

At this time, a mechanical voice sounded in my mind.

When the surrounding villagers saw the woman come back to life, they all rushed over and knelt in front of Zhao Yang.

"Please, save me first!"

"Save me, save me."

"No, save me first, save me."

About ten people surrounded Zhao Yang, and she was so noisy by the noise that her head was spinning for a while.

"Line up and come one by one."

The crowd calmed down and lined up one by one.

After careful inspection, Zhao Yang found that these people had similar symptoms, but they had not received effective treatment, so they seemed more serious.

The silver needles were still stuck on the woman's body, and she could only use massage techniques to dredge the meridians to relieve the patient's discomfort.

When massaging people's acupuncture points, she still used some internal force, so the effect would be better.

However, after treating these ten people, Zhao Yang's hands were sore and his body was a little weak.

He took out the charcoal pen and paper he carried with him, wrote the prescription and handed it to the woman, and told her where to buy the medicine.

Afterwards, he told other patients some precautions and hired a carriage to take them back.

As soon as he entered the city gate, the boy from the county magistrate Zhou Han's family came to invite Zhao Yang.

"Ms. Zhao, the county magistrate invites you."

She followed the boy to Zhou Han's house. This was her second visit.

When he saw Zhou Han lying on the bed, his wife was waiting next to him.

As soon as Rong Yue saw the person, she immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Ms. Zhao, you're finally here. Our master..." Mrs. Zhou's voice became choked before she could finish her words.

"What's wrong with the county magistrate?" We haven't seen him in just a few days. Why did the magistrate lose so much weight and become seriously ill?