Chapter 71 has been revised.
It is recommended to reread it.
Next chapter 10:30 Chu Yu and Wei Yun entered the city wearing cloaks.
When they arrived at the door, Chu Yu subconsciously held the sword and looked around cautiously.
When they reached the door, the gatekeeper didn't stop them.
He leaned aside and ate melon seeds, then let them in.
Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned into the city with Wei Yun.
She first found an inn to accommodate Wei Yun, then asked the store where the medical center was and took Wei Yun to find a doctor.
Chu Yu didn't dare to go to the big medical clinics in the center of the city, so he went to the corners.
Finally, he found a house built with civil engineering in a deserted corner of the city.
Chu Yu had just walked to the door when he heard a lazy Chu male voice coming from inside: "Give me some Bai Shu."
"Give."
A girl's voice rang out, and the other party said: "Give me some Angelica dahurica."
"Give."
"Give me some" "Are you bothered?"
the girl roared angrily: "It's right in your hand, you must let me take it."
"If I don't let you take it, how can I show that you are my apprentice?"
The other party chuckled, and Chu Yu came to the door and knocked respectfully.
The girl and the man looked over together, and Chu Yu also saw each other.
That was a very young doctor, who looked to be in his early twenties.
He was wearing a white silk robe, and the robe was flowing with cyan light in the sun.
Half of the other person's hair was randomly tied up with a hosta, and the rest was let down, as shiny as his robe, flowing down his side.
He was sitting next to the papers, and when he saw Chu Yu carrying someone on his back, he raised his eyebrows: "Hey, this girl is very strong."
"Hurry," he waved to the girl next to him: "Help the guests carry them in."
The girl rolled her eyes, but still came forward to help Chu Yu.
Chu Yu smiled, carried Wei Yun in, carefully placed her in front of her, and said, "Sir, please take a look."
Wei Yun stretched out his hand and lowered his eyes, but he was always listening to the figure next to him.
The other party nodded, but said: "Da Chu people."
As he spoke, he checked Wei Yun's pulse, propped up his chin and looked at Wei Yun.
After looking at her for a while, he stopped his hand, leaned on the back of the chair behind him and said: "I can treat people, let's negotiate the consultation fee first. " "I have a tael of gold here."
The other party smiled and raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm sending the beggars away."
Wei Yun said calmly: "Sir, we don't have many financial problems now.
If you treat my illness, I will not treat you badly in the future."
"Okay," the other party nodded: "Go and write an IOU.
You owe me one hundred taels of gold."
Wei Yun frowned, and the other party looked at Chu Yu: "Madam, if you don't write me the money, I can guarantee you that your husband's legs will be useless in this life.
You owe me one hundred taels, I There is a 50% chance of curing him.”
"50%" Chu Yu was a little surprised, and the other party smiled and said: "Why, do you think I'm lying to you?
Just carry it out.
Hurry, go to the city and ask around.
Who dares to say that he can be cured?"
"Anyone who dared to say anything was beaten by you."
The girl next to her spoke calmly, and the young man turned around, raised his hand, and patted the girl gently: "You want to be beaten, right?"
Wei Yun and Chu Yu did not speak.
After a moment, Chu Yu stood up and said: "I will take you."
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"Here comes paper and pen."
Wei Yun said decisively.
The young man looked at Wei Yun with a smile, pushed the pen and ink to her, looked lazily at Chu Yu, stretched his waist and said: "As expected, it is easy for the king of hell to see, but difficult for the little devil. " Wei Yun finished writing the IOU in silence, then raised his hand and pressed the pen directly into the table.
The pen was like a dagger in his hand, piercing the wooden table half the thickness of his hand.
Wei Yun leaned over, stared at the other person, and said calmly : "I've written the IOU.
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