The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 245 The Zhao Family in Leping Village

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Mo Qi paused, and said: "Zhuangtou and the others are fine, but Zhuangtou's youngest son has made peace with Luo Shi."

Mi Congcong sighed softly: "It's fine if we get divorced, but Luo Shi has no feelings for Zeng Er, and Luo Zhongqing's incident happened again, and we are all in pain when we are forced to be together."

"By the way, what about the baby spirit?" Mi Congcong thought of the most dangerous baby spirit.

Lou Chenxiao glanced at him, and Mo Qi's eyes flickered imperceptibly: "I took it in."

"That's good."

On the second day after Mo Qi came back, the owner of a coffin shop on Yongnan Street came to the teahouse and said that someone was looking for her on "Gu's Ghost Hunting", so Mi Congcong rushed over.

Because the little old man was away and Mi Congcong didn't have time to stay in the shop all the time, sometimes he would ask the enthusiastic owner of the coffin shop to watch for her first, anyway, her shop basically had no customers.

In fact, she has always asked people to visit the helpers of the shop, but when they heard the word "ghost hunting", they all retreated.

The person who came to "Gu's Ghost Hunting" to look for Mi Congcong was an old woman in coarse cloth and trembling when she walked.

Seeing Mi Congcong next to the owner of the coffin shop, the woman stepped forward with a worried face and asked, "Are you the little fairy teacher that boss Huang said?"

"Ma'am, my surname is Mi. I don't know how I can help you." In Feiyu County, Mi Congcong seldom saw anyone wearing coarse clothes, so the old lady's family must not be very good.

Seeing that Mi Congcong didn't treat her coldly like the two masters she was looking for before, and drove her away impatiently without asking, the old woman was a little excited: "Little Immortal Master, it's like this, My grandson had a high fever for several days in a row, he got better after taking medicine, but the next day he had a fever again, I want to ask the little fairy master to come to my house and show my grandson, see if he lost his soul due to fright?"

"Auntie, is your home far away?" Some children do have relapses when they are frightened, so Mi Congcong decided to go with the old lady.

The old woman was a little embarrassed and said: "Little Immortal Master, it takes half an hour to go to my house."

Mi Congcong was taken aback, and looked at the old woman's inconvenient legs.

It's really embarrassing for this old lady.

The old woman hesitated, gritted her teeth and said, "How about I go and invite a bullock cart?"

There are many carriages in the city, but she can barely afford an ox cart.

"No, I have a carriage, let's go now." Mi Congcong could not see the embarrassment of the old woman, said indifferently, took her to the teahouse and asked Gu Ziang to send someone to set up a carriage for her .

Before getting into the carriage, Mi Congcong asked with concern when he saw the old woman's face showing embarrassment, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

The old woman was a bit embarrassed to speak, but she still said the truth: "Little Master Immortal, there is something I have to tell you first. Our family's conditions are not very good, and we may not be able to pay too much."

Hearing this, Mi Congcong laughed: "Auntie, are you worried that I will charge you the fare?"

The old woman looked embarrassed.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'm not an unscrupulous businessman, and I won't ask for a lot of money. When I confirm that your grandson really wants to summon the soul, I will pay you when the time comes, shall I?"

She can earn the Xu family's money without mercy, but this aunt's grandson has repeatedly burned for a few days, and it will kill her if she drags it on. Is it still a person for her to negotiate with others at this time?

"Little Immortal Master, thank you!" the old woman choked up.

Both are mages, why is there such a big difference?
The two so-called masters before saw her clothes with contempt on their faces. Before they saw her grandson, they asked her to pay first. Chase her away.

The old woman's home is also in Feiyu County, but it is far away from the city center and is very remote. If he hadn't followed the old woman this trip, Mi Congcong really wouldn't know that there is such a poor person in Feiyu County. Small Village - Leping Village
According to the old woman, there are only about [-] households in this village, all of whom have moved from other places to settle here in the previous generations, so there is no repeated surname in more than [-] households.

The old woman's husband's family name was Zhao, so Mi Congcong called her Aunt Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao's home is a few damp mud houses, although simple, but well-kept.

Mrs. Zhao’s grandson, Zhao Youchang, was only six years old. When Mi Congcong entered the room, he happened to see him restlessly lying on the bed, but he was asleep. There was a young woman in her 20s standing beside the bed. take care of.

"Master Mixian, this is my daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhou." Aunt Zhao gave Mi Congcong a brief introduction and said eagerly: "Master Mixian, please help my grandson to see if he has lost his soul or is possessed by evil spirits." , otherwise, how could the disease not improve?"

Mi Congcong stood by the bed and looked at it calmly, and found that the child was not bewitched, let alone lost his soul. Seeing that his face was simply sick, he stepped forward and touched his forehead, and then touched his fingertips. his pulse.

When Aunt Zhao saw Mi Congcong giving her grandson the pulse, she couldn't help being surprised and delighted, it turned out that the little immortal master can also see a doctor!
"Aunt Zhao, sister-in-law Zhao, this child is suffering from high fever and hysteria caused by wind-cold attacking the lungs, not because he was frightened and lost his soul." Mi Congcong said to the two.

"Wind and cold attacking the lungs?" Hearing this word, Aunt Zhao's face changed drastically: "What does Master Immortal mean...my grandson has tuberculosis?"

"What?!" Hearing her mother-in-law's words, Zhou's face was bloody, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

tuberculosis?

How could it be tuberculosis?

"It's not that serious!" Mi Congcong said with a smile: "I'll give the child a few needles to make him feel better, and I'll prescribe a prescription later. After taking a few medicines, he should get better. Don't worry, it's not a serious illness. .”

"But..." Zhou's worried face did not go away: "We have invited two doctors to show Chang'er, and we have taken the medicine, and the disease has not improved."

"Did you invite a doctor from the hospital?" Mi Congcong asked.

Although the medical skills of the doctors sitting in the county are not very good, it should not be difficult to treat this common disease.

"No." Mrs. Zhao said: "The doctor in charge of the medical center is unwilling to come to such a far place for outpatient consultations. We invited a wandering doctor and a barefoot doctor from the village in front."

The child kept having a fever, and they didn't dare to take him out to let him air dry, otherwise he would have been sent to the hospital long ago.

Mi Congcong understood, but he didn't say anything wrong with the other doctors. He asked Mrs. Zhou to untie Zhao Youchang's clothes and pricked him with a few needles first.

"Mother, Chang'er seems to be sleeping more peacefully." Zhou helped her son put his clothes back on, and was surprised and delighted to find that his son was no longer grunting and writhing like before, and his breathing was not as rapid as before.

Hearing that Mi Congcong asked the maid to go back to the carriage to get pens and inks, and wanted to prescribe a prescription for her son, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly said: "Little Immortal Master, we have pens and inks at home, I'll get them for you!"

Experts knew if it was there as soon as they took a shot, and Mi Congcong's few injections relieved Zhao Youchang's pain. Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhou had no doubts about Mi Congcong.

(End of this chapter)