It seems that you are going to flee from famine, don't be anxious or panic

After hearing this, Ning Jing asked, "How much does it cost?"

Ning Qian said, "Why not start from the lowest standard?"

Ning Jing thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll charge 5 cents."

Five cents was enough for him to buy a string of candied haws.

Ning Yan looked at Apple and asked, "How is it? I think you can afford this price, right?"

Hearing this, Apple looked at Ning Jing and asked hesitantly, "The consultation fee plus the medicine fee is 5 cents?"

Ning Yan deliberately asked, "You think it's too low?"

"No, no." Apple immediately shook her head.

Then he asked with some disbelief, "It shouldn't be very painful, right? It won't kill you, right?"

He had never seen a little kid treating a patient before, and he was really afraid that the little kid would make him sick, turning a minor illness into a serious one.

Before Ning Yan could say anything, Ning Jing said with a little pride, "I won't kill anyone. Dad said that if you get bit by a scorpion, you should first pull out the stinger, then clean the wound with ash or apply it to it, and it will heal quickly."

"But I still need to take your pulse to confirm your condition before deciding whether to use other medicine."

Apple listened to Ning Jing explain the treatment method so clearly and logically. Except that his voice sounded like a child and his speech speed was a little slower, he spoke just like a doctor in a clinic and his words were very coherent.

It’s amazing!

So he simply stretched out his arm and said, "Look, thank you, little doctor."

This little kid knows more than he does. If he continues to doubt others, his life will be over.

When Ning Jing heard Pingguo call him "little doctor", his eyes immediately lit up. He liked this title.

Then he squatted down and pretended to be very knowledgeable to take Apple's pulse.

Ning Yan stood aside and couldn't help laughing when he saw his look. Just one name made him behave properly. He really had the personality of a child.

After Ning Jing finished taking the man's pulse, he frowned and said, "Dad, this scorpion's venom is so strong, he's almost dead."

Apple was in disbelief when he heard this. His body was indeed weak and inconvenient for him to move, but he was not to the point of death, right?

But before he could say anything, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and then he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

No way? He's really dying?

Although he was a little panicked in his heart, Apple remained calm. He had seen many people die in various ways along the way, which made him feel that he was not far from death.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Apple asked calmly, "Little Doctor, is there any cure?"

Ning Yan reminded from the side: "Xiao Jing, treat it in your own way."

If I use the pills made from Silver Spirit Grass directly and rely on them too much, how can my medical skills improve?

What's more, this order is not profitable.

When Ning Jing heard this, he swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Then he said, "Okay, Dad."

Then he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and gave it to Apple, asking him to take it. Then he walked to the other two people and gave them a pill each.

This medicine is a common pill for clearing away heat and detoxifying, which can temporarily delay the onset of the disease.

Then he said to Li Hu, "Uncle Li Hu, bring two people over to help me."

When the people came, he asked Li Hu and two guards to check the three people's bodies to see where they were bitten.

After identifying the wound, if there is a stinger, remove it first, and then clean the wound with wood ash.