It didn't take long before he came to a shop on South Street.

Changliu Town is not big. There is only one medical clinic in the town, called Xinglintang. There is an old doctor in his fifties who is in the clinic. The price is not high, but the medical skills are very high. Ordinary villagers have a fever and headache, they can find him three or two sticks of medicine and keep them safe.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw the old man dozing off in front of the medicine cabinet.

Liu Yimian let go of her hand, walked in front of the old man, and let out a soft cry.

The old man opened his eyes in confusion, and when he saw Liu Yimian, he couldn't help muttering: "It's such a bad time, the old man just squinted for a while..." He slowly got up from the chair and saw Ji Wei who was at the door. The drowsy expression was swept away, and his face was pulled down all of a sudden, and he shouted, "What are you doing here again? Let's go! Get out of my place quickly, so as not to dirty my place."

The original owner often made troubles and fought with people, which was just as commonplace. Therefore, he is often injured and can be said to be a frequent visitor to Xinglintang.

In the beginning, the old doctor prescribed several medicines in order to see the injuries several times.

But the original owner never paid the money, always saying that he owes it to the account. There is a lot of money in the world, but the money for prescription drugs is always unavailable. Over time, as soon as the old doctor saw the original owner, he regarded it as a thorn in his side, and could not wait to get him out of the house with a broom, how could he still sit down and talk calmly.

"Doctor, you calm down, be careful that you will hurt your body." Liu Yimian was embarrassed, she didn't expect such a situation. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the old doctor, for fear that he would be really annoyed and ran to chase people away, "We are just here to see a doctor, we will never cause trouble."

Old Wu's chest heaved up and down, blowing his beard and staring: "The old man is afraid that he will see a doctor!"

Liu Yimian was confused, "Doctor, you..."

Seeing this, Ji Wei felt very helpless.

The original owner closed his eyes and left, leaving this mess for him, and he doesn't know when he will clean it up.

Ji Wei thought for a while, "Mr. Wu, I think it's better to count the money you owe before, it's not good to take advantage of your old man."

Mr. Wu snorted, "You also know that you shouldn't take advantage of the elderly, so why didn't you pay for medical treatment before? It sounds nice."

"Isn't it embarrassing before?"

This, Ji Wei said a little guilty.

Old Wu obviously didn't believe it either.

"It's been a long time since you paid for the medicine, and it is estimated that you didn't record it in the account book. Forget it, I'm too lazy to look it up, this time I'll just give it." After all, Mr. Wu was a doctor who helped the world, but he was still soft-hearted.

Yesterday, he was in South Street, but he didn't hear about the troubles on West Street. At this time, seeing the blue and purple face on his face, and the embarrassed appearance, after all, he couldn't bear it.

"come over."

Liu Yimian was happy when he saw that Mr. Wu had changed his mind. He hurried forward before he sat down, straightened the chair for him, and helped Mr. Wu to sit down.

Wu Lao glanced at him and said strangely: "It looks familiar."

"I came here to get medicine before."

Wu Lao nodded, "Remember, if you can't pay, I won't give it to you. What does it have to do with this kid?"

Even though he asked this question, when he saw the mole between Liu Yimian's eyebrows, he knew six or seven points in his heart.

Ji Wei sat down in front of Mr. Wu, "he's my little brother."

Wu Lao snorted, stopped talking, and only stretched out his hand to check on Ji Wei's injury. Then he walked slowly to the edge of the medicine cabinet, and stood on tiptoe to get the medicinal wine in the drawer above the cabinet.

He took two different bottles, a red stopper and a white stopper, and put them in front of Ji Wei, "The red one is the bruise medicine wine, wash it and apply it to the affected area every day, rub it a few times, and push the medicine away. The white one is applied to the opening of your neck. Although there is no bleeding, but now the weather is hot, it is easy to aggravate, so apply it at night."

Liu Yimian, who was standing by the side, listened carefully, and when Mr. Wu finished speaking, he reached out and wanted to take the two bottles.

When Wu Lao suddenly saw a hand stretched out, he subconsciously slapped it away, making a loud, crisp sound, making the back of Liu Yimian's white and tender hand flush red.

"Old Wu, you-"

Ji Wei pulled Liu Yimian to his side, held his hand and looked at the back of his hand. Seeing that the back of his hand was only slightly red, he felt relieved, and he was a little dissatisfied when he spoke.

Wu Lao's action was a subconscious action, not intentional. However, when Ji Wei came to ask, he couldn't help himself to explain, so he sternly said, "You can only take this medicine after you pay."

"How many?"

"A bottle of ten texts, a total of twenty."

Ji Wei took the purse from his belt, and there were a lot of copper plates that had been exchanged for broken silver before, but not exchanged.

Counting it down in the palm of his hand, there are still forty liters of money.

He simply pushed it all in front of Wu Lao, and said to him: "I don't know how much I owe. I will make up for the extra, and ask Wu Lao to accept it."

This time, it was Mr. Wu's turn to be flattered and couldn't help but keep looking at Ji Wei, as if he had seen some monster in disbelief.

But in the end, he did not refuse, or accepted.

Who can't live with money.

South Street is not too far from West Lane, and it takes only a quarter of an hour to walk there.

Liu Yimian didn't dare to delay, she walked all the way home, dragged Ji Wei into the room, let him sit on the bed, ran to the yard to draw a pot of well water, saying that she wanted to give him medicine.

When he walked out of the house holding the basin, his footsteps slowed down again.

Ji Wei listened to his footsteps and wandered outside the house for a while, but before he saw him come in, he raised his voice and asked, "Mianmian, it's hot outside, why don't you come in?"

Liu Yimian had no choice but to walk in with her head lowered.

Seeing that his cheeks were slightly red, Ji Wei only thought that it was from the sun, but he didn't care, and he came over after beckoning.

"It took so long to get water, I thought you fell into the well and planned to fish for you." Ji Wei took out a towel from the basin and wringed it out, laughing at him by the way.

Liu Yimian was a little embarrassed to be teased, and glared at Ji Yiyi angrily. Before he could speak, a chill fell on his face.