The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Zhang Tiejiang looked at Wei Rou with more vigilance in his eyes.

"You still say that you are not someone sent by the Liu family? You even know that my daughter is sick!"

Wei Rou was taken aback for a moment, and then replied calmly: "I know a little bit about medicine, and hearing your daughter's voice, it seems that she is sick, but I don't know why Zhang Tiejiang doesn't want to take her to the hospital for treatment?"

Could it be that Zhang Tiejiang's daughter's illness is inseparable from the Liu family?

Zhang Tiejiang said angrily: "It's not all the fault of the Liu family! He has already said hello to those medical clinics. As long as I bring my daughter to the door, those medical clinics will either close their doors or ask for prices. I really can't figure it out. What a lot of money!"

Wei Rou was stunned, it was because of this.

Her mind turned very fast.

"If Blacksmith Zhang doesn't mind, why don't you let me have a try?"

Blacksmith Zhang looked at Wei Rou suspiciously.

"Can you really save my daughter?"

Naturally, Wei Rou didn't dare to guarantee it. She didn't see anyone, so she couldn't be sure what kind of illness she had, so she could only reply ambiguously: "It's better to let me try it first, it's better than letting your daughter drag it all the time, otherwise it will be fine." I really invited a miracle doctor to come, but I couldn’t save him.”

Blacksmith Zhang naturally understood this truth, but when he thought that he had spoken ill to them before, but Wei Rou said that he would help him, Blacksmith Zhang felt very complicated.

"You really are not sent by the Liu family."

Wei Rou sighed, "You misunderstood, we are really not from the Liu family. This hairpin was bought from the Liu family by my elder brother for ten taels of silver. I don't know what is so good about the Liu family's skills. It can be sold at such a high price!"

Speaking of which, Wei Rou took out the hairpin and showed it to Blacksmith Zhang.

Xu said something that reached Blacksmith Zhang's heart, and he snorted.

"Then the Liu family has been deceived by lard, and they only have money in their eyes. They will do anything for money, and use all kinds of despicable methods! Damn! It actually costs ten taels of silver? I don't think one tael is too much!"

Wei Rou: ...

Zhang Tiejiang still remembers the business, "Before I was not polite to the two young masters. I thought you were sent by the Liu family to make fun of me and offended you. Please don't blame me. I will trouble you for my daughter's illness. A young man."

Wei Rou saw that although Blacksmith Zhang was a rough man, but he was well-mannered in advancing and retreating, she couldn't help being a little curious, but she also knew that this was not a time to ask too many questions, so she just said: "I can't guarantee that my daughter will be cured. But if you can To cure your daughter's illness, I hope blacksmith Zhang can promise me one condition."

Blacksmith Zhang thought about their purpose of coming yesterday, and nodded.

"You want to ask about the origin of that dagger, right? I know, as long as you cure my daughter, I will tell you!"

Wei Rou's eyes lit up, and she nodded in agreement.

Blacksmith Zhang hurriedly led the two into the house.

There was a smell of medicine in the room, Wei Rou glanced at the medicine pot not far away, walked over and opened the medicine pot to have a look.

Zhang Tiejiang went straight to the bed to coax his daughter.

"Be good and don't cry. Daddy has hired a doctor to treat you. Your illness will be cured soon."

The seven or eight-year-old girl looked at Wei Rou with wide-eyed eyes. Compared with yesterday, her complexion was indeed much worse.

Wei Rou had already walked to her side, and saw that she was covered layer by layer, with red spots on her neck, and she would cough a few times from time to time.

"Do you have a fever?"

Tiejiang Zhang nodded: "Last night, I started to have a fever, but this morning I kept complaining of cold."

Wei Rou's face changed slightly.

"If I guess correctly, this is a symptom of measles."

"measles?"

Zhang Tiejiang's face suddenly changed. He naturally knew what kind of disease it was. An ordinary child would hardly survive if he had measles!