Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

When Wei Zi woke up, it was already morning and Axiu was gone. At this time, he should have gone to the mountain to collect firewood.

After sleeping all night, his throat became swollen. He tried to make a sound, but he was really dumb. His body was so hot and weak. The condition looked worse than yesterday, and he even struggled to sit up.

As smart as he is, he can't think of a single solution. The people in the village are not close to him, and most of them are indifferent. Can Axiu, who is the only one who is close to him, wait for death?To succumb to such a miserable fate?No... To live... He prayed to the heavens and was willing to pay any price. Whoever can save him, even if he works for him in return in the future.

As if the heaven heard his wish, the door creaked open.

The tall and strong figure also lowered his head and entered the door. He seemed to avoid suspicion and stood at the door, blocking most of the light.

Wei Ziqing felt that he had been burned stupidly, and he actually felt that this person was shining.

"Doctor Wang, people are inside."

Dr. Wang was old and couldn't stand the dust, so he moved very quickly after he came in. He first checked his brother's eyelids, tongue and ears, and asked him about some living habits, such as eating, drinking and living.

Wei Ziqing didn't dare to hide anything, so he said everything.

Dr. Wang shook his head more and more as he listened, "The body has been seriously damaged, and the place where we live all year round is damp, cold and unclean. It is really not easy to live to such an age."

It's just that he looked at this child, his words were clear and orderly, unhurried, and he didn't show grief when he mentioned the tragic past, but he had some appreciation for him in his heart.

"I'll prescribe two doses of medicine, one for your cold, and one for your health."

Wei Ziqing shook his head, "Thank you, old doctor, cough, just keep a pair for treating wind and cold."

Dr. Wang stared, "Don't rely on your youth to be able to do whatever you want. If you don't pay attention to it now, you will suffer in the future."

Wei Ziqing glanced at Song Da at the door from the corner of his eye. He hadn't seen clearly against the light just now, and only now did he see what he looked like. He was not handsome, but he could only be described as Zhou Zheng, with sharp edges and corners on his face. Righteousness, on the other hand, seems to be a decent person, and he is also frowning at this time, not agreeing with his thoughts.

He was determined in his heart, but smiled wryly and shook his head, "The situation in my house is that I can't afford to drink it even if it's opened."

Doctor Wang turned his head to look at Song Boming, "Aren't you rich, do you think this medicine is prescribed?"

Before Song Boming could open his mouth, Wei Ziqing interrupted him, "Brother Song, you paid the money for me. The medicine for wind and cold is fine, but this tonic won't reach my mouth."

Song Boming was silent, knowing that what he said was the truth. When he brought the doctor in, Mrs. Liu actually stopped him from entering. In order to covet his little money, he even said that the doctor he found was unreliable and insisted on letting him keep the money for himself. Please doctor.

If he hadn't added some money to Dr. Wang, he would have been pissed off.

Most of the tonic medicinal materials are more expensive, so there is no guarantee that Mrs. Liu will not become greedy.

Doctor Wang didn't care what kind of maneuver they were playing, he picked up a brush and wrote two pieces of paper, "It's hard for the old man, I want to be a good person, so I don't need the money for this tonic prescription, you just want to take this medicine or not. I'm ugly to say that before, Zhi still has a chance to take care of it now, the later it is, the greater the loss of the body, and it will not be able to make up for it in the future."

After all, he didn't want anyone to send him off, so he picked up the medicine box and went out.

Song Da was beyond Wei Ziqing's expectation, and he didn't follow him out immediately when he was alone in the room. He frowned, as if he was thinking about an extremely difficult problem.