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Qi Qiuning pulled his clothes, there seemed to be a hole on his shoulder, and even the hem of the clothes was rotten. Even Wen Yu remembered that he seemed to have always been wearing this piece of clothing and rarely changed it.

At that time, what kind of life did the eldest son of the Qi family live? And she also remembered it in her eyes.

"I'll bring you food. There's fish today," she washed her hands in the basin on the side, and walked out. When she came in, she served a lot of dishes, and it took more than the last time.

There were six dishes this time, and eight of them were here. Liancheng smelled the fragrance and came over and was about to eat them again. "I'll give you some later," Wen Yu kicked Liancheng with his feet.

Lian Cheng whined, squatted at his feet, waiting for someone else's alms.

Qi Qiuning felt hungry when he smelled it. He took a bowl and put some soup for himself, started drinking it, and took a sip. He only felt that the soup was delicious and delicious. He scooped a spoonful and put it in

Even Wen Yu's mouth, "Try it, too."

Even Wenyu was not hungry, but when she saw the delicious food, she was a little hesitant. After all, this soup was just drunk, and Qi Qiuning just looked at him so lightly, and the spoon was still placed.

Beside her mouth, she lowered her head and took a sip. Well, the taste is good. Let my mother add more silver to the chef tomorrow. Seeing that Qi Qiuning eats so well, it will be worth it if it adds.

Qi Qiuning continued to drink his cold and hard face, as if there was more indescribable softness. I don’t know if it was a problem with the lighting or the reason for his good mood.

He ate the eight dishes in one go. After the meal was finished, there were more than half of the dishes. Anyway, there was no need to be afraid in the end, Liancheng would eat it himself.

"I'm leaving," Qi Qiuning stood up. He was about to leave, but he turned around again and told Lian Wenyu's hair to his ears, "Go to sleep, it'll be fine after you're done.

,”

"Yeah," Lian Wenyu nodded, but his eyes fell on his clothes inadvertently. It seemed that the life of Qi's family was really sad.

By the way, she remembered something again, "Wait for me," she said, and ran to the place where the medicine was released, and took a long time to pick out a bottle of medicine.

She ran over and stuffed the medicine into his hand, "I'm a special antidote. Remember, the things given by that person should not eat them, if you can't push them, you should not eat them. If you really can't push them over, in advance

After taking this medicine, one pill can temporarily delay the poison. Come here tonight, no matter how much the poison is, I can cure it."

"Okay," Qi Qiuning held the medicine master in his hand tightly.

"And," Lian Wenyu blinked the big eyes of the mist.

"Well, what's wrong?" Qi Qiuning stretched out his hand and pointed her face, "What else is there?"

"I want to have Kumji's snack."

"Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow," Qi Qiuning put down his hand, put the medicine in his arms, and pressed her shoulders again, "Go to sleep."

"Okay," Lian Wenyu obediently climbed onto her collapse, then pulled the quilt open to sleep, and saw that the person was standing there all the time. After seeing that she finally lay down, she broke out from the window.

, and then, the windows were closed gently.

There seems to be some wind outside, and the weather has not been very good recently. I don’t know if it will rain.

Lian Wenyu sighed, then she turned over and continued to fall asleep.

The next morning, she went to Ye Hoi'an's clothing store and picked a set of men's clothing with excellent materials, which was black. "Pack this for me," she said to the guy on the side.

Let's go.

"Okay, Miss," the guy ran over smartly. He wrapped the clothes with his hands and feet and gave them to Lian Wenyu. Lian Wenyu threw down a piece of silver on the table.

"Miss, this is not good, right?" The guy was a little embarrassed. He didn't even have to pay money when he entered his own store.

"It's easy to settle the score," Lian Wenyu said and went out. She was still rushing to the mountain now. Qingge got her a bunch of patients. After she went up, she saw the rich woman on the collapse.

Like, it seems that it is a rich family, she glanced at Qingge.

"You're crazy about money."

Qing Ge gave her a naughty, "I haven't made an incoming account for several days. Do you want me to drink the northwest wind?"

"You don't have that money,"

“It is impossible to spend what is saved.”

The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and the woman was inexplicably surprised. "Who is the miracle doctor?"

Qingge pointed at Lian Wenyu, Lian Wenyu pointed at himself.

"she,"

"I."

The woman's smiling face was thrusting, aren't it, two little girls?

Lian Wen picked up the teacup and sat up, "You can choose to go down the mountain, no one forces you to treat it, it's just right if you don't treat it. I'm in a bad mood now and don't want to treat it," Qingge glared at Wen Yu for a while, cut off her wealth, woman

She smiled bitterly, "Treat it, I'm at the end of the day anyway," she held her knees, and it seemed that she was sick and painless, so she had to wait at the foot of the mountain with a bunch of people.

Lian Wenyu walked over and looked good, and she saw that she looked good. She was only about 20 years old and her face was a little unpretentious. It should be the reason for her depression. "Yeah," she tapped her chin, "You want it

A child.”

The woman suddenly raised her face and said, "How do you know?" She could tell the truth if she didn't ask about the disease or take the pulse.

"Guess."

Lian Wenyu sat back and took Qingge's tea.

"Can you cure it?" the woman asked expectantly. She had taken too many medicines and had seen too many doctors. If she could no longer give birth to a child for her husband's family, she would be retired.

So, how could this make her feel sorry for her?

"Come here," Even Wen Yu became lazy, and the woman followed, standing beside Lian Wen Yu. Even Wen Yu pulled her wrist was not too difficult to cure. She could even impress Jueziqi's mother

If cured, let alone this.

"One hundred taels of gold," she spoke loudly, and Qingge raised her chin. The price was good, she liked it.

The woman hesitated for a moment and said that one hundred taels of silver were a little too much, let alone gold.

However, in order to have a child and not be kicked out, she gritted her teeth and left.

"Qingge, open the word ". " Lian Wenyu sat down without moving. Anyway, Qingge is his favorite thing about making money. Of course, his legs ran very fast, and Qingge quickly brought the paper.

The pen, without even thinking about it, wrote a note and sent it to the woman.

It is clearly written on it. After the treatment, one hundred taels of gold will be given, and no word is missing.

The woman was really shocked when she saw Lian Wenyu's word. The word was written very freely and casually. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have imagined that it was actually from the hands of a little girl. She was ruthless.

Bite his fingers and pressed his handprints hard. Lian Wenyu stood up and took a bottle of medicine for her, "You take these first, come here every day, Qingge will pick you up at the foot of the mountain, I

I will help you with acupuncture.”

"Yes," the woman held the medicine in her hand tightly. She might still feel a little worried, but she was confident. Maybe she could, she could really...

Lian Wenyu was very relieved to Qingge. For the sake of money, Qingge would definitely be on time. Qingge collected the statute. This was not an ordinary statute. This was one hundred taels of gold. He sent the woman away.

Lian Wenyu felt a little hungry.

"Qingge, I'm hungry."

"I'll do it," Qingge was in a good mood after making money, so he actually fryed three dishes for Lian Wenyu. While Lian Wenyu was eating the dishes, his mind was running a little far away.

"Hey," Qingge clicked the table.

"Yeah," Lian Wenyu came back to his senses, "You have something to do?"

Qingge held up his face, "Why haven't you cried, made a fuss and hanged recently?"

Lian Wenyu flattened her mouth, "Some methods can be used once, but they will rot if they are used again."

"Oh," Qingge nodded, but in fact he really couldn't understand it.

In the evening, Lian Wenyu sat at the table, and she was flipping through books page by page, waiting for the man. Soon after, the pane ringed and she knew he was coming.