I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

It turns out that there was already a hollow fire wall in this era. Luo Qianhuai felt ashamed for having underestimated the wisdom of the ancients.

Xingjiu took the gold and went out to buy a house, while Luo Zhao went to Mingyue Tower. His task is to collect a large amount of expired food, especially steamed cakes, citrus and other items that have been stored for a long time, and also to purchase rapeseed oil, vinegar, and seaweed for later use.

After arranging these things, the carriage from Zhou Mansion to pick up Luo Qianhuai also arrived.

She was about to board the car when she suddenly saw a somewhat stooped figure standing by the door, wearing a patched green robe. As soon as he saw her coming out, he immediately greeted her excitedly.

It's still early in the morning and the market hasn't officially opened yet. Why is this person here?

Luo Qianhuai paid attention and looked at him seriously a few more times, only to realize that he was an acquaintance.

Tan Fei, the traveling doctor who entered the Bai Mansion together in Anling.

When he thought of this person, Luo Qianhuai reflexively recalled the taste of Ji Ya Li, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Yan Shu saw her hesitant expression and immediately stopped in front of her: "Who is sneaking around here?"

Tan Fei stopped and smiled bitterly: "Ms. Luo, I am Tan Fei. Don't you remember me?"

"Ahem, remember." Luo Qianhuai patted Yan Shu on the shoulder and motioned for him to step aside, but he did not step forward: "I don't know that Mr. Tan is looking for me, but what's the matter?"

"I also heard in Anlingyi that Mrs. Luo cleared her uncle's grievance and reversed the case." Tan Fei put his hands in his sleeves and kept rubbing them. His words were not smooth: "I came here today. , firstly, to say congratulations to Mrs. Luo, and secondly, I heard that Ji'antang will be reopened, and I wanted to ask you if there is still a shortage of people here."

His eyes slightly glanced at the doctor recruitment notice hanging outside the door.

"There is indeed a shortage of people." Luo Qianhuai nodded: "Recently, many people have come to apply, but my requirements are not low. If Dr. Tan is interested, he will do a simple assessment after I return from the diagnosis. If he passes, then You can stay of course."

Tan Fei beamed with joy: "That's the best! Madam Luo, just go, I'll just wait here!"

Since Yan Ning was the only one in the drug store at the moment, Luo Qianhuai didn't invite him into the room to wait. Fortunately, Tan Feiqiu was very determined and didn't care about this rudeness at all.

Mrs. Zhou had been sleeping very poorly recently and woke up early. After eating a few mouthfuls of morning food, she couldn't wait to see her great-grandson.

Zhou Xiaolangjun had a good night's sleep, and he had a layer of sweat on his body, but he didn't get fever again.

When Mrs. Zhou arrived, he was still sleeping soundly. His complexion had changed from the unhealthy flush the day before to white and rosy. He looked cute no matter how he looked.

It would be great if such a good child had no diseases carried in the womb and could be a normal person. Mrs. Zhou caressed his face, feeling worried and confused.

For such a big family business as the Zhou family, someone must inherit it. But Hong'er was stubborn and refused to hire another bride, not even a concubine.

As an elder, she had no choice but to suffer and wait for him to untie his knot.

If he is still like this in a few years, he will have no choice but to adopt him from his relatives. Changsheng's illness cannot be hidden from anyone. The people in my family are like wasps stung with honey. They beat around the bush and make excuses in front of her to show their loyalty. Some of them often visit her with their strong boys. Those little ideas should not be too obvious.

But such a huge family fortune was the result of the hard work of her husband and son. Unless she had to, she never wanted to take advantage of those scheming relatives.

She thought about it for a while, and then she got up to greet Luo Qianhuai when he was led in.

"Old lady, you're welcome." Luo Qianhuai greeted him briefly, then came to Zhou Xiaolangjun's bed, took his pulse carefully, and asked about the situation at night.

The nurse answered them one by one, and her judgment was consistent with Luo Qianhuai's.

"I will slightly adjust yesterday's prescription and take it for two more days. This wind and cold syndrome should be gone." She said, "At that time, I will treat the young man properly."

"Let me put the ugly words first. Although there is a certain chance that Xiao Langjun's illness can be cured, the time will not be short. It will take about a year anyway. Old lady, please be patient."

Mrs. Zhou was still listening with a smile and nodding in response from time to time, but when she heard the last sentence, her expression suddenly changed.

"What?" Her first reaction was that she heard wrongly. She first looked up at Luo Qianhuai, and saw that the latter's eyes were open and did not dodge in the slightest. Then she turned back to look at the nanny and nanny next to her.

The wet nurse had a look of disbelief on her face, and so did the nanny. Seeing her looking over, she just nodded slightly with red eyes.

Mrs. Zhou pushed away Mammy's support and walked towards Luo Qianhuai tremblingly: "Ms. Luo, what did you mean by what you just said?"

Luo Qianhuai has rich experience in dealing with family members. He immediately supported her with one hand and said in a gentle and firm tone: "Although Xiaolangjun's illness was carried in the womb, it is not completely incurable. I already have some ideas. I just need to wait for it." After the superficial symptoms of wind-cold are gone, we can continue to study it."

"It's just that you have to be mentally prepared. Even if you are cured, your intelligence and actions will be the same as those of ordinary people, but your vision will only recover by one or two points. You can see close objects well, but the distant scenery will still be blurry."

"Can you really return to normal? Can you walk and speak normally?" A voice sounded at the door, but it was Zhou Hong who was thinking about his son after he woke up.

"Yes, but I am only 40 to 50% sure. The details will depend on further diagnosis and treatment results." Luo Qianhuai said.

Zhou Xiaolangjun is most likely to have congenital white matter deficiency, leading to optic nerve atrophy. There is absolutely nothing that Western medicine can do, but her mentor in her previous life happened to be good at this aspect of treatment. She explained many cases during school and took them to participate in many practices, so Luo Qianhuai was able to do it without resorting to the instruments of later generations. This disease can basically be diagnosed.

According to traditional Chinese medicine, insufficient white matter in the brain is caused by congenital weakness of the liver and kidneys, and internal movement of liver wind, causing phlegm and blood stasis to block the brain meridians. Therefore, the liver and kidneys should be nourished, phlegm and blood stasis should be resolved, and the brain meridians should be unblocked.

Her mentor had treated many similar patients based on this method. She later followed the teacher's orders and found out that some of the children who were affected at that time had already entered high school and their academic performance was quite good, but their visual acuity could only be maintained at about 0.1 and could not be improved.

Although Luo Qianhuai only recognized the cure rate of 40 to 50%, before this, no doctor had dared to say that Zhou Xiaolangjun could one day be a normal person again.

Therefore, it is completely understandable that Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Hong were surprised.

"Ms. Luo, I will leave my immortal body to you!" Old Mrs. Zhou held her hand tightly: "As long as the person is good, it doesn't matter if the eyes are bad. No matter what medicine is needed, you can take it with confidence and boldness. Go ahead and use it, don't care about the price. Even if he doesn't die in the end, we will never blame you."

Seeing that her face was flushed with excitement, Luo Qianhuai quickly asked Yan Shu to take out the newly prepared wide chest pills, took out a few pills and let the old lady take them in her mouth first.