Five days later, the temple was crowded with more than five hundred patients.
Su Yaoguang collapsed in front of everyone.
"Yaoguang..." Zhang Zhaodi screamed.
Others quickly rushed over.
"Make way, make way..." Zhou Wangshu picked up Su Yaoguang and ran towards Jiang Jing's pharmacy.
At this hour, Jiang Jing was in the pharmacy preparing medicine.
"Jiang Jing, Yaoguang fainted." Zhou Wangshu kicked open the pharmacy door and carried Su Yaoguang inside.
Jiang Jing quickly put down the herbs in her hands, rushed over to check Su Yaoguang's pulse, and said, "This is due to over-exhaustion, let her rest quietly, and don't let her overwork anymore."
"So foolish." Zhou Wangshu said angrily, "Not earning a cent, not only spending her own silver but working so hard."
"Yaoguang is just that kind of person. It's precisely because she's so kind that everyone likes her so much." Jiang Jing said, "If it weren't for her kindness, would you be alive, would I be alive?"
Zhou Wangshu: "..."
