As I was wearing it quickly, the little fish flew away

Seeing Yu Xiang pulling the breathless old doctor in, Yu Hang quickly took the boiled water that his mother had cooled down and handed it to the old doctor.

The old doctor took the warm water and put it aside. He calmed his breath and said, "You run so fast, but you can't understand my old bones. Fortunately, the county town is not far from here. Otherwise, I would have to ask for help instead of being able to save people."

"I'm sorry, old doctor, this really concerns human life! You see, my child broke his head on the mountain and lost so much blood. It's been more than two hours now, and he's still unconscious." Yu Xiang said hurriedly to the old doctor, and he could clearly hear the cry in his words.

"Okay, you guys make way, let me check the patient's pulse." The old doctor handed the medicine box to the medicine boy who came with him, and asked him to put the medicine box on the table beside the bed. Then he sat on the stool where Liu had just sat to check Erzhu's pulse, and even used his right hand to open Erzhu's eyelids to take a look. (Because O Guojelly is a medical novice and doesn't understand a lot, I've seen doctors in many TV dramas open the eyelids of unconscious patients when examining them, so I wrote it like this. If there's anything wrong, I hope you won't take it too seriously)

After taking the pulse, the old doctor looked at Erzhu's injuries again. He paused for a moment and said, "This child has lost too much blood and suffered a severe blow to the head. However, this blow does not seem to be caused by a fall, but rather by a beating. Some of the blood has clotted and compressed some of the meridians in the head, causing the child to fall into a coma." The old doctor took out a set of silver needles from the medicine box he brought with him, "So now I need to use silver needles to acupuncture the child to dredge his meridians."

As he spoke, the old doctor began to prick acupuncture needles into Erzhu's head. One needle, two needles, three needles... forty-seven needles, forty-eight needles, forty-nine needles. It took half an hour. The old doctor had pricked forty-nine needles into Erzhu's head. He looked like a hedgehog, and Yuhang felt a pain in his flesh just by looking at it.

After the acupuncture, the old doctor took out a pen and paper and said, "This child has a head injury. Although I just gave him an acupuncture, he still needs to take some medicine. I will try to use some affordable medicine for this prescription, but even so, it is not cheap. In addition, you need to bring the child to me for a checkup in half a month so that I can improve the prescription."

When they heard that the affordable medicine was not cheap, Liu and Yu Xiang's faces turned pale. Liu was worried that the money was not enough, while Yu Xiang was worried that if too much money was spent, the eldest brother and sister-in-law would have opinions. After all, the younger brother was still young and incapable, so he would not say anything. But what about the eldest brother and sister-in-law? After all, they have their own small families. If it were me, Dazhu, Sanzhu, Sizhu or the younger brother, they would not feel too comfortable if they spent all the savings in the public bank at once.

"Doctor, how much money does this cost?" After hearing this, Liu asked tremblingly. She was thinking about where she could borrow money.

"The medicine for this half month will probably cost about twenty taels. I will need to recheck after half a month and then write a new prescription. But it will definitely be cheaper than the medicine cost for this half month." As he said this, the old doctor picked up the written prescription, blew it dry, and then handed it to the medicine boy who came with him, asking him to go back to the shop to get the medicine.