"I can really cure it," said Luo Yunran.

The woman turned pale with anxiety. "Girl, don't make trouble for me here!"

"High fever, chills, headache, dyspnea, severe cough, expectoration of blood sputum or purulent sputum," Luo Yunran read word by word. When she read that the woman couldn't help looking at her again, she paused. "Are these symptoms of your child?"

This is influenza. In addition to these characteristics, if you do a blood test, you will see a decrease in leukocyte count and a relative increase in lymphocytes. When combined with bacterial infection, leukocyte count and neutrophils increase.

When she first touched the child, the Lingshu system had listed a detailed analysis report for her.

The result is basically no deviation from her judgment.

"You..." the woman holding the child looked frightened. It was obvious that Luo Yunran was right, which made her moved.

With a crash, the tattered tent in front of him was lifted away, and an old woman with a bent back and a gloomy and strange face came out with a strange crutch.

The evil eyes first gouged out Luo Yun and dyed one eye, and then threw out a bag of medicine. "I'll open my eyes to you because you're so poor. I'll sell you this medicine cheaply, but whether it can be cured depends on your child's life. You know, this disease can be cured unless you buy jinyitang medicine."

"Yes, yes! Thank you, witch doctor! Thank you, witch doctor!" the woman was overjoyed and couldn't stop kowtowing and thanking.

Shaking his hands, he sent the coins wrapped in a ball, then grabbed the package of medicine thrown by the old woman and hid it in his arms like a life-saving straw, "thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

Then he staggered up, holding the child, stumbled and ran home.

Luo Yun Ran's eyes were cold. He stepped forward in horror and grabbed the package of medicine in the woman's arms.

"What are you doing!" the woman screamed.

Luo Yunran didn't care about her. Her fingers quickly opened the oily paper and shook off the medicine wrapped inside. She grabbed a handful and smelled it and laughed. "Just a bag of licorice can save lives?"

"What, what?" the woman's feet softened, and the old woman selling medicine suddenly became fierce. She pressed coarse GE's ugly voice and warned Luo Yunran, "little girl, speak carefully!"

Then he made a movement of wiping his neck.

Luo Yunran chuckled, leaned over and squatted in front of the lost woman, "I'll treat your child without money."

"What if it can't be cured!" the old woman was so angry that she knew nothing about it. Where did she come from? Did she come to rob her of business?

"Can't cure..." Luo Yunran seemed to be stopped by her and paused.

The old woman was about to be elated, but she saw Luo Yunran suddenly take out a purse from her arms and throw it into the air.

It's hard to wake up when you listen to the weight of the purse!

"If I can't cure it, I'll buy the child. All the money here is yours. Do you think so?" Luo Yunran mentioned her purse to the woman holding the child.

For poor families, it is normal to sell children and women when they can't make a living.

The woman was not angry, but she hesitated when she saw Luo Yun dyeing the size of her purse.

Look down at the half dead son in his arms, and then look at the purse dyed by Luo Yun.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she grabbed the purse from Luo Yun's hand and stuffed her son into Luo Yun's hand!

"Here you are!"

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