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After a while, the fainted old man coughed weakly, woke up, and opened his cloudy eyes.

The wind direction suddenly changed.

"Oh, it's really saved? It's amazing."

"No, I've never seen such a way to save people."

"Looking like a young boy, he has some medical skills."

"Old Li has a fate, and met a genius doctor."

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"Old man, you are old, weak in heart, and you must not go out alone in the future. I have a few heart-saving pills here. You can take them with you. When you are out of breath, take a pill and it will work quickly. .”

The young man didn't seem to hear the noisy discussion, he took out a small bottle from the medicine box, poured out a few dark red pills from it, helped the old man up, and stuffed it in his hand.

"Thanks."

The old man clenched the pill tightly, took out a few copper coins from his pocket tremblingly, and wanted to hand them to him.

"Old man, no need, keep the money for yourself."

The young man smiled, picked up the medicine box on his back, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked towards the passenger ship docked in front of the ferry.

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Holding the little prince in her arms, Su Qingluo witnessed the whole process of the young man saving lives, and greatly appreciated his skillful saving skills.

"Lan, brother."

Just as he was feeling emotional, the little prince in his arms suddenly uttered a few unclear syllables.

"Xuan'er, what did you say?"

Su Qingluo subconsciously put her ear to his mouth.

"Brother Lan."

The little prince stretched out his small hand and pointed at the boy.

"Xuan'er, do you know him?"

Wang Meng was very curious and brought his head closer.

"Medication, legs, I can't move."

The little prince didn't seem to like to mention the matter related to that boy, he pouted his mouth aggrieved, and wanted to cry.

"Xuan'er is good, don't cry, my sister won't ask."

A glint of light flashed across Su Qing's eyes, and among the few syllables sporadically uttered by the little prince, he thought of a place sensitively.

Medicine King Valley.

Xuan'er's legs were unable to move during the treatment in Yaowanggu.

Although he was young, he still kept that gloomy memory in his heart.

"Looking at him, he looks like he is crossing a river by boat. I don't know which village he is going to?"

Wang Meng was very curious about the young man and kept looking at him.

Apart from Woniu Village on the other side of the river, there are several other villages not far from each other to the south.

"Maybe it's our village."

Su Qingluo had some guesses about the identity of the young man.

"ah?"

Wang Meng was a little confused: "Why are you going to our village? I haven't heard of any relatives who know medicine."

"You will know when you enter the village."

Su Qingluo shook the little prince, and changed the direction of his cute little body, from the left arm to the right arm.

"You're tired, let me hug you."

Wang Meng turned his head to look at her, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to take the little prince over.

"No, sister hug."

The little prince played tricks and put his arms around his sister's neck without letting go.

"No need, I can hold on for a while."

Su Qingluo smiled helplessly, enduring the numbness of her arms, and lifted the clingy little Mengbao up again.

"There are too many clothes to wear in winter. Xuan'er was not heavy at first, but mother wrapped him into rice dumplings. The clothes alone weighed almost ten catties."

"That's right, when I went out, my mother kept worrying about not wearing enough."

Wang Meng smiled and said, "If I didn't run fast, I would have to wear two more."

"The ferry is almost full, let's go aboard."

Su Qingluo saw the captain of the boat propping up the bamboo pole with sharp eyes, signaling for Wang Meng to get on the boat.

"Um."

Wang Meng took out six copper coins from his bosom, ran to the front of the ferry, handed them to the boat boss, jumped on board first, and then turned around to help Su Qingluo.