After Wang Er told the woman and Zhang Siwen the good news, the woman thanked Wang Er repeatedly and left with Goudan in her arms.
At this time, it was already getting late. Although the first floor of Jiucai Pavilion sold some low-level elixirs, it was these low-level elixirs that could be grounded and occupy a larger market. , after all, not everyone can afford high-level elixirs.
Low-level elixirs can be purchased by only a slightly wealthy family, so they appear to be more popular, and the first floor of Jiucai Pavilion is therefore particularly lively.
After a while, all kinds of sounds of hawking, bargaining, and inquiries about prices could be heard.
When Wang Er heard these shouts, he was not to be outdone, nor did he think about what he did before. Although purchasing medicinal materials and selling elixirs seemed to be unrelated, one was buying and the other was selling, but these were all businesses. Trading seemed to have returned to its old business at this moment, and Wang Er's face shone brightly.
Without seeing how he was thinking, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Everyone who is passing by, coming from the south, going north, going west, going east, come and have a look. Priceless Spirit There is no price for the medicine. You can pay whatever price you want. If the elixir doesn't work, kneel down and kowtow!"
Zhang Siwen saw Wang Er coming with his mouth open and cast a surprised look. He couldn't help but think in his heart: "Wang Er Brother, you are so awesome. Such a smooth hawking sound comes right out of your mouth."
After thinking about this, Zhang Siwen could only scratch his head. He really couldn't deal with these sophisticated things.
Wang Er's voice is crisp, high-pitched, and exciting, even adding some falsetto sounds, like the sound of dolphins. Although it may not be very loud, it is very discerning, and it can be heard in the bustling first floor of Jiucai Pavilion. It attracted a lot of onlookers, but although these onlookers gathered around, no one started to ask about the price.
There were a lot of people coming to see it, but they all had the attitude of watching the excitement, and no one could put their hope in a free elixir.
While everyone was hesitating, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind the crowd: "Make way, make way, let me go over and have a look." When people heard
this extremely weak voice, it was as if they were about to die. The sound of groaning made everyone immediately look back. After just one glance, the crowd immediately dispersed through a passage.
Wang Er was worried about why everyone was only looking to buy, and no one even asked about the price. Suddenly, he found that the crowd had dispersed through a passage, and he felt happy. However, when he saw the person, the thousands of words he had prepared were all gone. He also became arrogant.
The person who came was holding a peach wood crutch. It looked like the crutch was made by cutting down peach wood randomly. He was holding a broken bowl in his hand, and there were even holes in the bottom and wall of the bowl. This man was clearly a living beggar, his clothes were ragged and slovenly, and his hair was disheveled on his shoulders.
This is nothing. After all, although beggars are relatively rare in Wanhuan City, beggars like this are still often seen in the slums. It is not that Wang Er has never seen beggars dressed even worse than such beggars, but The most tolerable thing about this beggar is his face.
Wang Er believed that unless he was given a bowl of Meng Po soup, he would never forget this face.
What kind of face is this?
The entire face was covered with abscesses. Except for the two eyes that could be seen clearly, the other places were occupied by abscesses. His facial features were no longer distinct. Due to the spread of abscesses, his entire face had become swollen, and his two lips were swollen like two sausages hanging from his chin. When people saw it, they would even feel uneasy. The feeling of being alive.
Just when Wang Er couldn't bear it, Zhang Siwen, who was standing aside, spoke: "Old man, what's wrong with you? Do you want to come here to see a doctor?" "Well, I heard that the
elixirs you have here can be sold to buyers. You can set your own price, and you can get free medical treatment for free, right?" "
Yes, old man, you really found the right person when you came to us for medical treatment."
Zhang Siwen said these words to the beggar, and then turned to He turned around and looked at Wang Er, and immediately said: "Brother Wang, come and show this old man quickly what's wrong with him? If you can't tell, I'm going to ask a miracle doctor to see him. "Yes."
Miracle doctor?
Not only did the beggar raise his head and look at Zhang Siwen, but even Wang Er couldn't help but look at Zhang Siwen and thought, where is the miracle doctor in his shop?
However, before he had time to doubt, Wang Er saw Zhang Siwen running towards the compartment. He had no time to stop him and watched Zhang Siwen run into the compartment.
Sighing, Wang Er looked at Zhang Siwen who was acting secretly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether recruiting Zhang Siwen was a very correct decision or a very wrong impulse.
Fortunately, Zhou Baopu has not started practicing now, and is still thinking about some things. After what happened to Goudan, Zhou Baopu gradually understood that although his time was very tight and he wanted to use this time to practice, the reality was very cruel. At the beginning of the operation, there were many things that required his intervention.
No, while Zhou Baopu was thinking about the problem, Zhang Siwen suddenly ran over, shouting as he ran: "Miracle Doctor Zhou, Doctor Zhou, come out quickly and take a look. This old man is really pitiful!"
Zhou Baopu heard Zhang Siwen shouting, so he stood up, followed Zhang Siwen out, and came to the stage. When he saw the beggar, Zhou Baopu did not show any look of disgust, but instead treated the beggar kindly. The beggar said: "Old man, do you want me to help you treat the disease on your face?"
The beggar saw Zhou Baopu's happy face. He was still a little doubtful of Zhou Baopu's methods, but now that he saw this, he couldn't help but be more suspicious of Zhou Baopu. With a bit of trust, after Zhou Baopu asked him, he said sadly: "Isn't it true? As long as you can restore my face to its previous state, I will not let you down. Even if I lose everything, I will definitely give it to you. Enough medical treatment fee."
After hearing this, Zhou Baopu didn't take it to heart, because Zhang Siwen and the woman also said the same thing, but after the dog's egg was cured, didn't he still not send any money? Just a helper was sent. Thinking of Zhang Siwen's mind, Zhou Baopu couldn't help but sigh.
"Old man, don't worry, we don't charge consultation fees for some special people."
Seeing the beggar's ragged appearance, Zhou Baopu said with a smile.
Although he didn't know the basis for this feeling, Zhou Baopu always felt that the beggar in front of him was not as simple as he appeared.