The Ancestral Master said that for wealthy patients, we should collect more consultation fees, but for the poor, collect less or no money and let them pay with their labor in exchange for medicine.
Following the Ancestral Master's advice is never wrong.
Liu Zhen received Zhao Tianfang quite warmly, plotting in his heart how to ask for a larger sum of consultation fees.
Zhao Tianfang's breathing was erratic, and upon receiving the hot tea served by the apprentice of the pharmacy, it instantly turned into ice.
Zhao Tianfang exhaled a breath of cold air, "Old Liu, I don't know if you have a way to save my life?"
"I was injured a month ago, and I've already seen all the famous doctors in the Imperial Capital to no avail," Zhao Tianfang's face turned even more ashen, "and in the past few days, there's been a young girl in Haicheng who insists that I am bound to die within three days."
