Chu Zhuang took out his money bag, fortunately he remembered to get the money back just now, otherwise he might not be able to buy medicine in this meeting.

After all, although Chu Zhuang has a box of gold bars stored in the space, it is impossible for him to take it out out of thin air!

"Buy a pair first."

Chu Zhuang counted out seven gold coins and three silver coins and handed them over, then asked, "Can you help me decoct the medicine?"

"Yes! We provide free decoction, and please wait a moment, sir." The drug boy responded immediately after confirming that the amount was correct.

Chu Zhuang nodded, and returned to Yunmengxi's side. Seeing his pale face, he couldn't help feeling distressed, and comforted him, "I won't feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine."

"I am fine."

Yunmengxi shook his head, he could still bear the pain, he was worried about the money for the medicine.

This amount of money is not a small amount even for him in the past, let alone such an ordinary boy as Chu Zhuang.

Just one dose of medicine may have spent all of Chu Zhuang's savings.

If you keep eating...

Yunmengxi did not want Chu Zhuang to bear such a heavy burden.

"Actually, I can get better without taking medicine." Yunmengxi looked at Chu Zhuang and said in a low voice: "I know internal energy, and it's the same to practice and cultivate slowly. You should withdraw this medicine!"

What Yunmengxi said was half true and half false, it was true to have internal strength, it was also true to be able to recover from injuries by relying on internal strength, but it was impossible to recover the same as before.

Chu Zhuang frowned, apparently not believing what Yunmengxi said, and said with some seriousness: "How can you not take medicine when you are injured?"

He also knew that Yunmengxi was worried that he had no money, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, I still have the money to buy the medicine."

Seeing Chu Zhuang's firm attitude, Yunmengxi sighed slightly in his heart, and did not continue to refuse. The money has already been spent and the medicine has been sent to fry, so it is obviously too late to say these things now.

It's just that he secretly made up his mind to take the medicine once today, and then use his inner strength to cultivate himself, and stop wasting money on medicine.

After he recovers from his injury, he will find a way to make money and return it to Chu Zhuang.

Dr. Xue sat on the side with his eyes closed and rested his mind. There were no patients in the medical hall, so he was happy to relax for a while.

Hearing the couple's conversation, he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "If you don't want your martial arts to be ruined, you should take medicine honestly. I think your husband is willing to spend this money for you." .”

Xue Qing knew that Yunmengxi was very talented and martial arts were very strong just now when he diagnosed Yunmengxi. It would be a pity if his martial arts were wasted because of this injury.

So Xue Qing, who wanted to be a nosy man, couldn't help but say something.

Yun Mengxi frowned, and wanted to refute Xue Qing, but was interrupted by Chu Zhuang.

"Doctor Xue is right. Don't think too much about it. An Anxin will recover from illness. Getting well is more important than anything else." Chu Zhuangyu patted Yunmengxi's shoulder earnestly and said.

Money is important, but no matter how important it is, no one is important.

"I……"

Yunmengxi's gaze met Chu Zhuang, and he couldn't say what he was going to say. He pursed his lips and said sullenly, "I see."

"Zhuanger!"

Chu Zhuang was about to continue persuading Yunmengxi, when he heard a familiar voice behind him, he was slightly taken aback, and turned around.

He saw a thin middle-aged man walking towards him anxiously, followed by a panting Bai Dali.

"uncle!"

Seeing Bai Jingting's surprised expression, Chu Zhuang subconsciously said this name because it was probably the emotion left in his body.

"I met the master on the way to send Chu Da to the county government office. He knew that you are sick, young master, so he hurried over here." Bai Dali looked at Chu Zhuang and briefly explained what happened.

"Zhuanger, are you okay?"

Bai Jingting looked at Chu Zhuang worriedly, saw that his body was weak, his face was pale, and his face was even more worried. Before Chu Zhuang could answer, he looked at Xue Qing who was beside him and said, "Doctor, hurry up and give me some help." Take a look, nephew, is he alright?"

My sister only had one single seedling left, if something happened to Chu Zhuang, how could he explain to his dead sister!

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