In Zhou Jiaping's opinion, Mei Yixuan is better to himself than the master is to himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The prescription for the treatment of diarrhea is something more important than life, and even the master will not just casually tell an outsider what can prosper the family. An ancient prescription, that is an heirloom that can make the whole family prosperous, how can outsiders be qualified to have it?

Therefore, he naturally classified himself as a disciple, and he was a descendant disciple, otherwise how could the master be so supportive of himself? If it wasn't for waiting to treat the child, and Mei Yixuan didn't recognize his identity as a disciple, he would choose to boil the medicine first. Otherwise, he would definitely have to kowtow to Mei Yixuan a few times to express his excitement and gratitude at the moment.

Where will Mei Yixuan wait for him? Seeing Zhou Jiaping happily walking towards the backyard, he couldn't help but nod secretly. She was a little awkward at the beginning of Zhou Jiaping's call for her master, but then she thought that this was in ancient times, and she might not have realized the importance of a prescription, but the ancients didn't think so.

However, she didn't mean that everyone would tell him the prescription casually, but seeing that Zhou Jiaping had a clear eye and was a doctor with professional ethics, she would promote him like this. It is also to let him benefit the people in the area, so that more patients can get timely treatment and get rid of the shadow of death caused by diarrhea.

Therefore, she didn't plan to teach him anything, so there was no need to wait for him, so she said hello to Tian Dazhu and his wife, and hurried out of Tian's house with Feifeng.

When everyone in the grange saw that Mei Yixuan's master and servant were leaving, they followed out, and the people in the village were simple and clumsy, and they didn't say words of thanks, but they smiled gratefully, and from time to time someone said thank you, good people and the like.

Tian Dazhu was not at ease, and chased after him and asked: "This little brother Lang, is my son really okay ・・・・・・?"

Mei Yixuan said: "It shouldn't be a big deal, just let Dr. Zhou treat it next, it's just that your son's underwear should be boiled with boiling water, and everyone should try to drink boiled water in the future, wash your hands before and after meals, pay attention to personal hygiene・・・・・ Oh, just wash your hands frequently and drink boiled water." Also, if your son is sober, after drinking the medicinal soup, let him drink some liquid food at night, that is, add some salt to the rice soup, so that the recovery will be faster. “

Grandma Xiaoyu remembered it attentively on the side, and gratefully instructed her son: "Quick, Dazhu, quickly kowtow to the benefactor, by the way, what is the name of the benefactor, you saved my grandson's life!

Mei Yixuan smiled and didn't speak, her name still shouldn't be said well.

Tian Dazhu was about to kowtow, but when he saw what his mother said, he immediately knelt on the ground, "bang bang bang" kowtowed three times in succession, and saw that blood oozed from his forehead that was bruised before, but he didn't even blink his eyelids: "Little Engong, thank you for saving my son, I, Tian Dazhu, swear here, but there will be a dispatch in the future, and I will not give up!"

Grandpa Xiaoyu was also excited, but asked with a sad face: "Little ・・・・・・ little boy, I don't know ・・・・・・ I don't know how much your medicinal materials cost? “

Mei Yixuan said in her heart, you just remembered it, although she didn't want the medicine fee or the consultation fee, but if they didn't even mention it, it would be too uninteresting.

Tian Dazhu may have also thought about it at this moment, his swarthy face turned purple in a flash, he didn't care about wiping the blood on his face, rubbed his hands helplessly, and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Engong, I forgot about it in a hurry." Well, you name the number, and I'll bring it to you. “

The words are a little weak-hearted, because the family has less than 500 big money, and I don't know if it is enough for medicine.

Mei Yixuan smiled: "Okay, don't do this, although those medicinal materials were also bought by me, they are not worth a few dollars, you must give them to me." “

She knew that if she didn't accept the Tian family's medicine money, with their simple temperament, she would definitely worry about it in the future, and maybe she would have trouble sleeping and eating. It's better to take some symbolically, and let them feel more at ease.

Grandpa Xiaoyu didn't believe that there were only ten cents, so he said again and again: "Is it enough?

Mei Yixuan said: "That's enough, in fact, they are all medicinal materials purchased at home, I don't know how much it spent, so you can give me ten cents." However, in the future, Dr. Zhou should be as much as he wants, not compared with today. “

Mei Yixuan didn't want to leave Zhou Jiaping with a mess after he left, the good guy did it himself, and he worked hard to heal but became a bad person.

Tian Dazhu's father and son naturally understood this truth, and nodded again and again and promised that they would never let Zhou Langzhong suffer, and it was too late for them to thank him.

Mei Yixuan took the Tian family's ten cents, took Feifeng to bid farewell to the villagers of the grange, and returned to the carriage on the official road.

Xue Bajin and Feiming saw Mei Yixuan coming back, and hurriedly ordered to go on the road. It's just that as soon as the carriage started, I heard Zhou Jiaping's eager shout from behind: "Master, wait for me, where are you going? I haven't kowtowed to you yet, why don't you wait for me to leave・・・・・・?"

Mei Yixuan lifted the curtain, looked at Zhou Jiaping, who was running behind the carriage on the official road, smiled and lowered the curtain again.

Five carriages slipped away, quickly and smoothly on the official road farther and farther, and slowly Zhou Jiaping's figure turned into a black spot, and finally disappeared.

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Pingshu Town was originally a small town in the area of Beizhili, but it prospered because it was located on the main transportation route into Beijing. On both sides of the official road, I don't know when a lot of shops have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, many outsiders have taken a fancy to the business opportunities here, have bought land, bought houses, opened shops, and in a few years here will be lively.

Zhao Erli stood in front of him, and had already chartered an inn called "Fulai", and instructed the shopkeeper and the cook on the stove to prepare a sumptuous meal early.

By the time Mei Yixuan and the others came over, it was almost the end of the day.

Zhao Erli and the innkeeper Chow Tai Fook, a man in his forties, with a fat figure and bright eyes, hurriedly greeted him.

Zhao Erli arrived in front of the carriage and saluted respectfully: "Son, you are here, are you satisfied with this place?"

Mei Yixuan lifted the curtain, raised his eyes and looked at the antique three-story brick building in front of him, and didn't have time to say anything.

Chow Tai Fook stepped forward with a smile and introduced himself: "This son, the contemptible Chow Tai Fook is the shopkeeper of the inn, do you want to take a look at the recipes prepared for you first, and if you are not satisfied, we will improve?"

Mei Yixuan believed in Zhao Erli, nodded and said, "That's it, hurry up and serve the food, and after eating and resting for a while, you have to hurry." ”

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