Chapter 5
"Well, you have to hand over the things you find to the police uncle, but there are no police uncles in this era. Since you hurt me, I will accept you as medical expenses. It should be able to sell for a few dollars, just to improve the food. .”

Mo Xueshang touched the ring in his hand, with an evil smile on his lips, explained himself shamelessly, and then put the ring on his hand.

At this time, Mo Xueshang didn't know that the ring in his hand would not only help him a lot in the future, but also...

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Back home, Mo Xueshang always felt that something was wrong today.My heart is always anxious, but I really can't think of where there is a problem.

Just when she couldn't figure out what was going on, the answer appeared.

When it was getting dark, a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest, wearing patched clothes, ran to his house anxiously, panting: "It's not good, auntie, it's not good, brother, he... ...He fainted in the ground, you should go and have a look."

"Kang Dang." After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Wu Shi, who was cooking, was stunned, and didn't even realize that the wooden basin in his hand had slipped.It took a while to recover, and without saying anything, he rushed out of the house and ran towards the field.

"Auntie, slow down, be careful of falling!" The middle-aged man saw Wu Shi running out in a hurry, and hurried to catch up, shouting while chasing.

Mo Xueshang wanted to follow, but she didn't know the way here, and she couldn't see anything, so she could only stay at home and wait.

Mo Xueshang made some soup with some edible ingredients at home, and waited for his father to drink it when he came back.

After a while, the middle-aged man came back with Mo Peng on his back.

The middle-aged man laid Mo Pengping on the couch, then glanced at Wu Shi and Mo Xueshang, and stood aside silently.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ” has been sitting next to comatose Mo Peng to cry.

After all, she is a woman, and an ancient woman, so she is as fragile as a porcelain vase, and she just keeps crying.It seems that since Mo Xue crossed over, Wu has cried more times than laughed.Ancient women were indeed made of water.

People in the same village said that Wu would not allow it to be sent directly to the doctor. If she insisted on sending it home, the villagers could not resist, so they could only listen to her and send it home.

"I said Xiaoxue's mother, don't cry, brother Mo will be fine, he is so nice." The others had no choice but to comfort Wu.

"Auntie, the doctor is here! Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Yes, yes, Brother Mo will be fine." Others also echoed.

"Is this the patient? Get out of the way, don't get in the way of my treatment. If you miss the time to save someone, I won't be responsible." At this time, an old man who seemed to be over fifty years old walked in. , with a look of contempt, which makes people want to beat him very much.

What's even more exasperating is that the old man just put his hand on Mo Peng's wrist, then raised his head, and said coolly, "Let's prepare the coffin, he is already dead."

"Boom!" Wu Shi suddenly knelt on the ground, begging him with tears all over his face, "Doctor, I beg you, please save my husband, he must be fine, woo woo..."

Without her husband, she is a widow, alone, how can she support Xiaoxue?

"Auntie, don't be like this, get up."

"Get up quickly, big brother is like this, but there's nothing you can do about it. Even if it's for your little demon... Uh, no, it's the little girl, you can't have anything to do, get up quickly."

The villagers all persuaded Mrs. Wu to get up.

As soon as Wu Shi heard about her daughter, she stood up hesitantly.

The villagers quickly helped her to sit down, comforted her, and asked the doctor to think of a way.

"Even the Immortal Da Luo can't save him. I'm just a doctor. I can do anything. But I can't help it. How about it? Destiny."

"Okay, then thank you doctor, you can prescribe the prescription."

"Well, is there no pen and paper here?" The doctor was about to write a prescription, but there was no pen and paper.

"Uh, this..." Mrs. Wu said with some embarrassment.

Some villagers who sympathized with Mo's family brought paper and pens one after another.

When the doctor saw this, the disgust in his eyes deepened.

Picked up the pen, brushed a few strokes casually, and finished the matter hastily.

"Here, this is the prescription, you can take it and grab the medicine. Take three bowls of water and take one bowl. Remember that the astragalus must be caught, otherwise everything will be useless."

He casually threw the prescription to the middle-aged man who came to pass the news, and then turned around to pack his medicine box.

"Are you a doctor?" The old man hadn't finished packing when a cold voice sounded behind him.

The voice was still childish, but full of coldness.

"Where did the little baby come from, how dare you question the old man like this?" When the old man turned his head, he saw a five or six-year-old little girl standing not far from him, holding a bowl of brown liquid in her hand, slowly approaching her. he comes.

(End of this chapter)

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