81 Xiao Yishan feels heartbroken.

Having received the payment, Sun Changde handed him two packages of medicine, "Decoct it using five bowls of water into one. Take one dose today and another tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Doctor," Xiao Yishan, seeing him taking the money directly, said, "Doctor Sun, aren't you going to count? A tael of silver is eight hundred copper coins, just in case it's not enough..."

"I know your character, Xiao Yishan, so, I won't count it," Sun Changde tidied his medicine box and glanced at the swollen body of Yuchuan, his face so swollen that it was hard to recognize. "Yuchuan, your injuries aren't light either, do you want me to examine you?"

Xiao Yuchuan hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't need it."

Sun Changde knew the Xiao family was very poor. The most Xiao Yishan could probably earn from hunting during the daytime was one tael of silver. The Xiao family didn't have much money left.