The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Opposite the door of Fulai Inn, three sneaky people watched the guards at the door of the inn in trouble.

"This is guarded, how can we get in." Qian Youde muttered.

Shen Yijia also puffed up her cheeks. If it was anything else, she would have beaten them in, but these people can't be beaten casually.

Mo Yuan twitched the corners of her mouth: "I heard that an adult inside is ill, so I have a decent person looking for a doctor."

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up: "You mean..."

Half an hour later, an old man with a white beard and two medicine boys appeared at the entrance of Fulai Inn.

One of the two medicine boys was carrying a medicine box, and the other held up the guise of the four characters "Great Hand Rejuvenation" written on their hands.

Dress like a charlatan.

The soldiers guarding the door looked at each other, frowned and stopped him: "Who?"

The old man Shen Yijia rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that he was blind, didn't he see the words "Miaoshou Huichun", of course it was a doctor who came to treat the disease.

On his face, he stroked his beard with an unfathomable expression, and smiled while suppressing his voice: "This old man is the old father-in-law of the son of the aunt's aunt, the distant cousin of Taoist Yuanmo, who sits down with the master of the virtuous view of Qingyuan Mountain. ."

Shen Yijia paused and took a deep breath before continuing, "Yi Jia, Doctor Jia."

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and out of his mind, he wondered what was the relationship between this person and that spectator?

After stroking for a long time, their minds were knotted, and a cool breeze blew, and the two of them were shocked to realize why they were thinking about this?

Realizing that he had been tricked, he quickly pulled out the long knife from his waist, and said angrily, "If you don't want to die, get out."

"Hey, it's not good for young people to be too impatient. I... Didn't the old man say it?

The old man is Doctor Jia. I heard that an adult here is ill, and he came here to treat and save people. "Shen Yijia said and stroked his beard again, the old god was standing there and didn't move at all, and was not frightened by the soldiers at all.

Behind him, Qian Youde held back his laughter and his shoulders trembled. He suspected that this woman couldn't make it up, or else she would definitely be able to make up a longer name.

In order to prevent being seen, he also blocked the cover in his hand in front of him.

Then the soldier saw that the guise was shaking, Shen Yijia stepped on Qian Youde angrily, and the latter calmed down a little.

Shen Yijia shook her head and said solemnly, "My medicine boy has suffered from a strange disease since he was a child. When I get excited, I can't help shaking. This is because I was frightened by the momentum of the two officials. Don't blame me."

Qian Youde:  …

The two felt a little more comfortable when they heard him say that. They looked at each other and just wanted to go in and ask for instructions, when the shopkeeper Hu came out: "Oh, doctor, you are here, please come in quickly, Master Zhou's body can't be delayed."

The last sentence was obviously addressed to the two soldiers.

Sure enough, the two did not stop this time.

Shopkeeper Hu led people upstairs, still thinking that Young Master Shen would be quick to do things, and the doctor had already arrived before the people he sent out came back.

He didn't know that he led people in, and the little Er who was instructed to go out by him could see it from a distance.

Behind him was exactly 30,000 and a doctor with a medicine chest.

"This..." Xiao Er was stunned.

Thirty thousand recognized at a glance who the old man was dressed up, and after a moment of silence, he said dryly, "I'll go back and ask the young master first."

If he brought someone over to disturb the young lady's situation, the young lady would be unhappy.

If the young lady is not happy, the master will not let him go.

He didn't want to be hungry for a few more days.

Song Jingchen was still writing letters in the study, and after hearing the reply of 30,000 yuan, he helplessly raised his forehead: "Forget it, she's measured, let her go."

She said that the girl just now couldn't wait when she let her go, he thought it was his own delusion...

The measured Shen Yijia just pretended to take the pulse for Lord Zhou at this time, and was instructing Qian Youde to burn a large bucket of scalding hot water.

Zhou Qing saw that she needed hot water without prescribing a prescription or saying that she was sick. She frowned and asked suspiciously, "Will you be able to cure the disease, don't you be a liar?"

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows and said, "How can you be credible, and you don't go out to inquire.

As far as our village is concerned, there is no animal that has passed through my hands that Dr. Jia cannot cure. "

"You..." Zhou Qing's eyes turned red, feeling like a veterinarian. What is the identity of his family, how dare she...

Eunuch Li couldn't watch it any longer. The situation of the adults this week was really not very good.

He was afraid that the delay would really kill him, so he coughed and said, "Dr. Jia, did you make a mistake? Lord Zhou is not one of those beasts you have treated."

Moreover, why did he feel a little familiar with this Doctor Jia? But I can't remember where I saw it.

"Hey, it's all the same." Shen Yijia waved his hand indifferently, and seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing before he finished speaking.

Before Zhou Qing was about to drive people away, he explained: "The old man means that these diseases are all related. You think, this beast will catch a cold and Master Zhou will catch a cold too.

Then why can't the adult's treatment for fever this week be the same as my treatment for the animal's fever? "

Eunuch Li frowned and pondered for a moment, but he didn't understand what the connection was. Instead, the only words left in his mind were Dr. Zhou and animal.

Seeing that the two didn't speak, Shen Yijia said impatiently, "Then why don't you let the old man treat you, the old man can tell you that there is a shortage of medicinal materials in Xunyang City.

Your family is still in such a serious condition, it is not easy for you to find a doctor after the old man is gone. "

"This..." Eunuch Li looked at Zhou Qing as a rare act.

Lord Zhou usually looked down on him as a eunuch, and Zhou Qing didn't seem to have much respect for him this time, so let him make such a terrible decision.

Zhou Qing thought of the closed door soup he had eaten when he first entered the city in the morning, and gritted his teeth: "Zhi."

"That's it, doesn't it delay things?" Shen Yijia rolled her eyes angrily, looked at Qian Youde and motioned him to get hot water.

When the people went, she stroked her beard and instructed: "Prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I will give you another prescription to ensure that the medicine will cure the disease."

Although Zhou Qing was reluctant, he still took out a set of pen and ink and put it on the table, giving Shen Yijia a warning look.

Shen Yijia: "What do I do? I told you to write."

Zhou Qing: Are you a doctor or am I?

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows, if it wasn't for fear that they wouldn't recognize her own words, she would have written them herself.

Regardless of whether Zhou Qing wrote it or not, he began to shake his head and said his recipe: "One or two cockroaches, a pot of urination for a boy, cow dung... Forget it, now you may not be able to find it for a while.

The old man sees that there are a lot of horses in the backyard, you can replace it with horse dung, but if you want fresh, come with a pound..."

"Nonsense." Zhou Qing was so angry that he threw the brush away and glared angrily at Shen Yijia: "I think you are a liar, come here..."

Thank you Tian Tian, ​​Akutagawa for your reward,

It seems that no one has read the text for the past two days. Is school all open? Still raising the text, or am I writing and giving up?

30,000 will be released tomorrow, and the map of Xunyang is also ready to come to an end.

Damn, that's it, there shouldn't be many people who can see me say this.