After being dressed as a savage man and an evil wife, the whole family fell off their horses

Qinghe Town, Shen's Medical Center.

Several people lined up outside the hospital.

After these days of verification, everyone knows that Shen Qiushui is really good at medicine, and she is very good. She has the demeanor of Dr. Shen Daniu, and her fees are half cheaper than Jishantang. Everyone loves to come to her for any ailment Here, no one came to say that she was a woman who showed her face in public.

It really complied with that sentence: Those who are capable can enjoy themselves wherever they go.

Everyone lined up at the window to go to Shen Qiushui's window for consultation, took the prescription, and went into the shop to get medicine from Shen Congyi.

There is a clear division of labor in the hospital.

"Five hundred Wen?! The one just now was only more than 100, why would I want five hundred Wen?!" The old man coughed heavily, and he couldn't accept Shen Congyi's price of five hundred Wen.

After coughing for half a month, her already hoarse voice was ripped open by her.

"Different medicinal materials have different prices." Shen Congyi explained that he didn't have much patience.

"Young man, please give me a cheaper price, I really can't afford that much money!" the old man begged.

Shen Congyi curled his lips, obviously not believing the words.

"Whether you buy it or not, go if you don't buy it, there are still people waiting behind!"

"I really don't have that much money. Let's see if three hundred cents is worth it. Cough cough cough—" As he spoke, the old man coughed violently again.

"No money?"

"yes……"

"Then what are you wearing on your head and hands?" Shen Congyi sneered.

Shen Qiushui said that the price can be reduced as appropriate, but the old man in front of him doesn't look like a poor person. The price of their medical center is already half of that of other places, and the medicinal materials are also purchased at high prices.

Hearing this, the old man subconsciously covered the silver hairpin on her head. The silver bracelet on her hand was solid, and as she shook it a few times, it looked heavy.

Facing Shen's doctor's eyes, the old man immediately put on a straight face, changed his previous appearance of being pitiful, counted the strings of copper coins, threw them on the counter, picked up the medicine bag and ran away, running extremely fast, his posture Healthy, not at all like an old man.

Seeing that it was difficult for Shen to speak as a doctor, the people who came later to fetch the medicine did not dare to haggle over the price.

After working all morning, Shen Qiushui finally sent the last patient away. Shen Qiushui stretched, got up and walked to the counter.

She leaned against the counter, picked up the prescriptions pressed aside and counted them.

There are twelve in total.

In other words, there were twelve patients this morning.

"Yesterday there was no one, but today there are twelve." Shen Qiushui muttered.

It's hard to say about illness, Shen Qiushui shook his head, put down the prescription, and didn't think much about it.

She looked out the door and saw only a street and a tailor shop opposite.

It was almost noon, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and no patients came to the door, so she asked Shen Congyi to go back to eat first.

After sending Shen Congyi out, she closed the door and walked to the backyard.

In the backyard, Mo Yu pouted and flipped over stones in the corner grass, with a pheasant beside him.

This pheasant named Xiao Hei had been raised by the family for a while, and Mo Yu would find some messy bugs to eat for it from time to time, and he didn't feed it carefully on weekdays, but he still survived.

It doesn't run away, and just follows Mo Yu every day, being protected by Mo Yu, and no one kills it to drink. After these days, it has gained a lot of weight.

This time when he came to town, Mo Yufei wanted to bring Xiao Hei, but Shen Qiushui couldn't win him over.

"Okay, I've gone to wash my hands. Your father went to buy buns and will be back soon."

Shen Qiushui made a sound.

Hearing that there were steamed buns to eat, the two little guys happily went to wash their hands.

There are several steamed stuffed bun shops nearby, and Mo Changtian bought it once to eat. The steamed stuffed bun shop that suits Shen Qiushui's taste the most is in another alley.

With the money in his pocket, he walked towards the bun shop.

Just when he turned into another alley, he was bumped by a person who had been walking with his head down.

I just felt light in my arms.

!

The man who just bumped into him was a thief!

After a bump, he took the money bag directly from his arms.

Just now Mo Changtian was a little distracted and didn't pay attention to this matter at all. Who would have thought that in broad daylight, the money bag would be gone as soon as it was gone!

"Stop!" Mo Changtian shouted angrily, and rushed forward.

He was extremely fast, the thief was a habitual offender, and his speed was not slow, and he was very familiar with the surrounding terrain, turning back and forth in several alleys.

Qinghe Town is not too big, but there are quite a few people living in it. The houses are built one after another, densely packed, with many lanes, very winding.

"Made, I'm exhausted!" The thief ran for a long time, thinking that he had already thrown off the people behind him, and turned back quite proudly.

What greeted him back was the gradually enlarged sole.

Mo Changtian kicked the thief in the face who was leaning on the wall and panting, and kicked him over.

The thief let out a cry of pain, and was trampled by Mo Changtian. He said in a terrified tone with disbelief, "You, how did you catch up?!"

The thieves are most familiar with these people from all over the world. Even if the other party is faster than him, they will not be afraid of being caught up if they drill through a few dog holes.

The stern-faced Mo Changtian didn't say anything, he snatched the money bag from the thief, and found several more money bags from the thief.

Money bags are made of silk and satin with exquisite flowers, plants, birds and animals embroidered on them, and some are made of coarse cloth patchwork.

Thieves are fair, rich and poor steal together.

Not knowing what to do with the extra money bags, Mo Changtian had no choice but to pick up the thief from the ground, intending to send him to the Yamen.

"Hero, please forgive me, I don't dare to do it anymore..." The thief understood the current situation and continued to say some pleading words.

Mo Changtian didn't respond, and there was no expression on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

The thief took advantage of the time to speak, and threw out a punch, trying to divert his attention and escape. He was optimistic that there was a dog hole in front of him that he could go through.

What he didn't expect was that Mo Changtian was quick and agile, his little tricks were not enough to watch, he didn't even dodge, he directly grabbed the opponent's punch and pulled back, kicking the opponent's knee hard , the pain caused the other party to yell.

At this moment, the gate of the house in front was suddenly pushed open, and several people walked out from it.

"Master Huang, I also collected some furs, I'll send them to you later?" a person following flattered him.

In the alley, Mo Changtian, who had just subdued the thief, saw the appearance of the leader, his pupils shrank, and he quickly turned into the alley next to the thief.

At the gate of the house, Mr. Huang couldn't put it down to touch the fox fur held in the hands of the servants. He had heard many flattering words from others since he was a child, and there was no fluctuation at all.

Rather, he was interested in that flashing figure.

The speed of the opponent was so fast that he couldn't see his face, he just felt familiar.

With some regret, he withdrew his gaze, and casually glanced at the person beside him, "What did you just say?"

The man repeated it in a good voice.

"Is it fox fur?" Mr. Huang glanced at him.