"Didn't your brother ask the doctor to see it? Why, that unscrupulous doctor will raise the price again?" Qin Guan asked.

"No, my brother has had a high fever the day before yesterday. Although the doctor treated the wound yesterday, the high fever still did not subside, and the water and rice did not enter. The doctor said that my brother's condition is very dangerous. If he can't survive, he may be out of rescue in two days. In the past few days, it is best to use a big tonic medicine to vent my brother's life." Xiong Tao replied.

"What kind of tonic is needed?"

“Ginseng.”

Speaking of this, Xiong Tao sighed. He also knew that ginseng is not cheap. Moreover, the doctor said that ginseng should be at least 50 years old. If the age is not enough, it will not work. He has asked that ginseng for 50 years, at least 200 jin per ginseng.

Qin Guan thought about it and had some thoughts in his mind. If the guess is good, it is probably because of the high fever caused by wound inflammation. This disease is indeed very dangerous, but the doctor probably said it randomly by using ginseng to suffocate his life.

Qin Guan said, "I'll go and see your brother's injuries."

Xiong Tao was happy and quickly stood up to thank him, saying, "My brother was placed in an inn in the south of the city. I will guide the young master."

"No hurry, I'll go home to get something." Qin Guan said.

Qin Guan went home, entered the room by himself, took out a large suitcase from under the bed. When he first traveled through time, Qin Guan prepared a lot of medicines, fearing that he would have some headaches and fever in this plane.

It's strange that he may occasionally get a small cold in the real world, but he has been here for half a year and has never had a cold once.

After thinking about it, he stuffed a dagger into his arms, and he was always wary of others. Who knew if what Xiong Tao said was true? What if he wanted to cheat him out of kidnapping, he had to be careful.

He took a few medicines and put them in his arms. After leaving Qin Mansion, he followed Xiong Tao all the way to the civilian area in the south of the city.

Although this place is a place where ordinary people live, there is a large flow of people, so there is probably no problem.

When he walked into an inn on the street, it said Rongsheng Inn. The inn looked very dilapidated. Qin Guan and the other two walked in, the shopkeeper with a goatee rushed out and stopped Xiong Tao. He said rudely: "I am objective. Now, it is better to move out in your brother's situation. We dare not stay in our inn. It would be too unlucky to die in the inn."

Xiong Tao was very angry. Isn’t this cursing his brother? He glared at the shopkeeper and said, “We don’t need money from a shop, why should you drive us away?”

Xiong Tao glared at him, and the shopkeeper was so scared that he took three steps back, his face pale, but he shouted with a stern look: "Why, you dare to hit someone? Believe it or not, I will report to the official to arrest you. My second brother is a parade inspection on the street."

His words to report to the official made Xiong Tao dare not speak anymore. He really doesn't want the government to know about him now.

Seeing his words, the big man in front of him frightened. The goatee shopkeeper was trembling and said with his head trembling, "You can only be limited to one hour, no, move out within two quarters of an hour, otherwise don't blame me for finding someone to drive you out."

Qin Guan was angry when he saw the success of the villain. He turned around and said to Erbao, "Do you settle him," and said to Xiong Tao, "Take me upstairs to see your brother." After that, he ignored the shopkeeper and went straight upstairs.

Erbao looked at the goatee shopkeeper up and down, and the shopkeeper was very unhappy: "Why, I still want to cheat, believe it or not, and I will find someone to arrest you together."

Erbao smiled and said, "Do you know who my son is?"

"So who it is, he is just a scholar."

"My son's surname is Qin. Qin Guan and Qin Shaoyou are called the 'Little Poetry Fairy'. My master is a doctor in the Ministry of Revenue. Now, you can inform your second brother who is a parade inspector to come and arrest my son. Go and notify him." Erbao looked up at the goatee boss with his head raised.

Although the shopkeeper was not very knowledgeable, he had also heard of Qin Guan’s name. He was a famous playboy in Hangzhou City. No, he is now a famous talented man.

He was a small inn owner who couldn't afford to offend him, and the cold sweat suddenly came down and said with a stuttering: "This, this guy, I was just kidding just now, haha, kidding, is that strong man a friend of Mr. Qin? Tell him how long he loves to live."

The shopkeeper had a magical embarrassment and begging for mercy.

Erbao didn't bother with him, so he snorted and turned around to the stairs.

The shopkeeper saw Erbao go upstairs and then secretly wiped his sweat. He breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself how could such a young man come to his shop? No matter what, he is not able to provoke him.

Qin Guan entered the room and there was only one room, which seemed a little dim. Because the patient was afraid of wind, the doors and windows were closed tightly. There was a strong smell of medicine and a faint musty smell in the room, which was very bad.

There was a man lying on the bed in the room, with a quilt covered with a dry face, a dry lips, which was so similar to Xiong Tao.

"This is my younger brother Xiong Ping." Xiong Tao said.

Qin Guan nodded and reached out to touch Xiong Ping's forehead. It was very hot. He lifted the quilt and found a layer of cotton cloth wrapped around his chest, with blood oozing from it. Qin Guan said to Xiong Tao: "Open it and see what the injury is."

Xiong Tao did not dare to neglect. He opened the cotton cloth to reveal the wound. Qin Guan saw a hideous scar on Xiong Ping's chest, which was thirty centimeters long. It has been stitched now, and I don't know the depth, but it should be difficult to see the situation.

Although Qin Guan is not a doctor, modern people have some medical knowledge. Qin Guan saw that the flesh on both sides of Xiong Ping’s wound was red, which was obviously a symptom of inflammation. In ancient times, there was almost no good way to treat inflammation, and most of them were carried by patients.

After reading it, Qin Guan said, "Your brother's wound inflammation is useless only with ginseng."

Xiong Tao looked in pain, looked at his younger brother with a pale face on the bed and said, "The doctor has also said that even if someone in my brother ginseng and rushes his life, his chances of survival are less than 20%.

In ancient times, the battlefield was mainly wounded by swords, and 70% to 80% of the wounded died of wound inflammation.

In Xiong Ping's situation, such a big wound would have less than 10% chance of survival. The doctor asked Xiong Tao to buy ginseng to sacrifice his life, probably because he left his fate.

There is another meaning, probably because he was afraid that Xiong Ping would die, so the strong man came to the door and smashed him to death as a quack doctor.

At this time, Qin Guan said, "I have some elixirs in my hand that may save your brother's life."

Xiong Tao was stunned at first, then looked at Qin Guan with a look of surprise on his face, "Young Master, to be honest."

Qin Guan took out a few boxes of medicine from his arms, including anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs, and pressed a few from the medicine board.

"Young Master, what kind of pill is this?" Xiong Tao asked blankly at the red green pills in Qin Guan's hand.

This is hard to explain, Qin Guan casually said: "Immortal Pill."

"Go and get some boiled water."
Chapter completed!