"What's wrong?"

Hearing this sneezing, Hua Wuluo took off the finger that was placed on the patient's wrist in front of him, turned his head and asked her.

"It's okay, maybe the smell of medicinal herbs is too strong, it's a little choking, and it will be fine after a while." ”

Handing the prescription written in his hand to the patient, Luan Ge rubbed his nose with his index finger, then inhaled violently, then faced Hua Chen, inhaled again, and said, "Look, it's okay." ”

Seeing her sniffing like a puppy, Wuluo couldn't help laughing, but he still stretched out his hand and said to Luange:

"Give it to me. ”

"What?"

Luan Ge was alert, this guy had a hundred dollars, but she had no money to pay her off her debts.

As if seeing the scruples in Luan Ge's heart, Wuluo's mouth suffocated, and then his eyes swept towards the surrounding patients waiting for diagnosis and treatment, and said in a half-loud voice:

"Today is the first year of junior high school, there is no money for free clinics, and you are writing prescriptions, it is a trivial matter to be sick and can help me write, if it is typhoid fever or something, what can I do if I infect others?"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, little girl, don't shy away from medical treatment, if you are not feeling well, you still have to see it as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, let's let Dr. Wuluo show you first, we are not in a hurry, we are not in a hurry. ”

The person at the front of the emergency department was obviously white, but he seemed to be bluffed by the words that Wu Luo had just said, and gave up the opportunities that came to him to Luan Ge first.

Luan Ge looked at it, although only half of her face was revealed under the mask, but how could she think that this person was full of schadenfreude and watching a good show.

She glared at Wuluo, and then sullenly put her wrist in front of Wuluo: "Ah, look?"

"Good. ”

Wuluo nodded, and really stretched out his finger, put it on the pulse of her wrist, and poked it up seriously.

After a while, he put his hand down and said as if relieved:

"It's not a big deal, Xu really choked. ”

“……”

Luan Ge didn't know what to say for a while, withdrew his wrist and picked up the pen next to him, looked at the patients around him, but found that they seemed to be very happy, even more nervous than himself, and some even breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Can't these people see that Wuluo is deliberate?

Luan Ge was suddenly a little discouraged.

At this moment, a voice continued to come from her ears, and she habitually picked up the pen and was about to write again, but she heard that the voice was not the name of the medicine:

"Mai Dong, go to the backyard and move a screen, block between the pharmacy and the consultation office, and be careful when taking medicine. ”

Luan Ge was suddenly a little stunned.

What's going on?

It is precisely because the front and back of the front and back are smooth that the front and back of the Jishitang are well ventilated, so that in such a sultry summer day, so many people squeezed in will not feel stuffy.

However, if a screen is erected between the pharmacy and the consultation desk, the ventilation in the room will be blocked, and although the two places are separated, the smell of medicine dust will not disperse, but it will make people unbearable heat.

It's good, what do you want to do without falling like this?

Just thinking about it, Luan Ge suddenly understood, and his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Could it be that because he choked and sneezed, he made such a decision?

With a little disbelief, Luan Ge looked at Wuluo and was about to speak, but saw that he had already started to ask for a pulse and began to talk about the name of the medicine.

In desperation, she had no choice but to write down the name and dosage of the medicine quickly.

There are too many patients, and the pulse is not stopped, and even the already hoarse voice is even more hoarse, but I can't even care about drinking saliva.

Luan Ge suddenly remembered the long dragon team he had seen on the day he first entered the city.

originally thought that there were already a lot of people at that time, but at this time, there were no less than a hundred people who had been cured by Wuluo, but the long queue in front of him was still an invisible end, and people didn't know when it would be the end.

Luan Ge finally understood why Jishitang was so idle on weekdays.

Because the people who should have been seen every day when they were sick were all saved up to the fifteenth day of the first month of each month.

It is equivalent to seeing the patients who have accumulated for half a month in one day, and the cycle of fifteen times gives time for neighbors and towns to rush to Anyang with their sick relatives.

That's really ...... I don't know what to say.

But there is a good saying, the soil accumulates into a mountain, and the water drops through the stones.

Although this long dragon-like team looked so endless, but fortunately, the stone-piercing water was strong enough, and when it was getting dark, the last patient was sent away, and everyone was so tired that they could barely get up.

Lying on the counter, Mai Dong looked at Luan Ge, who was pressing his neck and leaning on the back of the chair on the side, he said weakly:

"Today...... I'm really tired of this year. I sent these big Buddhas away...... Teach me to sleep well. ”

As he spoke, his head slammed on the counter, and he didn't care about the pain, so he fell asleep.

Wuluo shook his head at his appearance, and then said to the big pillar standing next to him in a daze:

"Go and carry Mai Dong to his own room, and tell the kitchen to leave him some food, and when he wakes up, he will eat it himself. You also go down to rest first, today is a busy day, hard work. ”

"Hey!"

Da Zhuleng nodded dumbly, and then with his big man, he directly picked up Mai Dong who was lying on his stomach and walked towards the backyard.

For a while, there were only two people left in the front hall, Wuluo and Luange.

looked at Luan Ge, who was rubbing her wrist bitterly, smiled on her face, and then wanted to grab her wrist.

Luan Ge scolded his mother in his heart.

I never knew that copying things could be so tiring, and I didn't feel that I practiced calligraphy for an hour on weekdays, but now I have been writing for a whole day, and I haven't stopped, and she has begun to admire that she can persevere.

Then he nestled in his chair and rubbed his wrists vigorously, trying to make his hands a little more comfortable.

In fact, the main reason is that Zhou Qi, who sent her in the morning, has not come to pick her up yet, and when she arrives here, she is really too lazy to walk back to the Three Princes' Mansion.

Who would have thought that just when she was thinking about this, suddenly a hand reached out, and without thinking about it, she turned her hand down, and the flying needle hidden in her sleeve was about to strike, and when she saw that the person in front of her was nothing, she suddenly retracted, and almost knocked herself down with too much force.

"What are you doing here?!"

With a little annoyance, Luan Ge walked towards Wuluo.

This man was silent, what if he was slow to withdraw and accidentally hurt him?

"I'm sorry. ”

Hearing that Luan Ge seemed to be really angry, Wuluo was stunned, then pulled back his hand, hid it under his long sleeves, and said gloomily to Luan Ge.

"What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Luan Ge also noticed that his tone was a little unkind, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and patiently asked Wuluodao.

"It's fine. ”

Wuluo smiled at her, and then said, "When you leave in a while, go to the first grid on the right-hand side of the pharmacy and take some loose tendons and scatter them back." Then soak your wrist in hot water, and tomorrow it will get better faster. ”

"Oh......"

Luan Ge nodded and said, "Then thank you first." ”

"You're welcome, I've been here for too long today, so you should go back early, and as for tomorrow, I'll give you a day off, rest well, and come back the day after tomorrow." ”

Saying that, Wuluo stood up with the handrail next to him, his body staggered a little, and it was easy to stand firmly.

"I can't leave right now. ”

Luan Ge looked up at Wuluo, and then locked his knees in the chair: "I don't know what's going on, Zhou Qi hasn't come over yet, I'm going to wait for him here first." ”

"Yes, I forgot, you now live in the Three Princes' Mansion, and the Third Highness has equipped you with carriages and horses. That's fine, then wait, lest it's so late that you don't feel at ease when you walk on the road alone. ”

remembered that since that day, there was suddenly an extra carriage outside Jishitang, and the whole day of picking up Luan Ge returned, and he didn't mean to hide it.

For Wuluo, there is no need to ask at all, he already knows where Luan Ge is now, so he doesn't feel that there is anything beyond understanding.

But it's a different story with Mai Dongke.

He knew why Luan Ge was left in Jishitang.

And now this little girl **** has a special car and horse to pick up and drop off back and forth, and she doesn't look like that kind of girl from a poor family, so he doesn't understand, since he found out this, he chased Luan Ge every day, and asked her which young lady she was, why didn't she stay in the boudoir in a good manner, and ran outside to show her face.

And he said that he couldn't pay back the consultation fee, he looked at Luan Ge and didn't want to pay back the money at all, so he looked at Luan Ge a little strange for a few days.

But Wuluo never allowed Mai Dong to leave Jishitang without permission, so he didn't know Luange's identity at all, and the idea of wanting to track was also soaked in the soup, and in the end, after Wuluo found out, he warned him, and he reined in and stopped chasing and asking.

But who would have thought that Luan Ge would take the initiative to say it later.

As soon as Mai Dong heard that Luan Ge was living in the Three Princes' Mansion, he exploded:

"I said that you live in the prince's mansion, and you are all relatives of the emperor, why can't you eat and drink spicy food with such a noble status?

"I never remember eating at Jishitang. ”

Luan Ge glanced at him and corrected.

Because she is too idle every day and ends work early, she spends three meals a day in the Three Princes' Mansion, and she can even sleep well when she goes back at noon.

At this moment, the big pillar who had been sweeping the floor with a broom next to him couldn't help but be stunned:

"That's what Mai Dong told me when I first arrived, but I always only ate vegetables. ”

After Da Zhu's words were finished, Luan Ge burst out laughing.

Looking at the two pillars in front of him, he really couldn't imagine that he was so burly that he only ate vegetables.

"You're not going to lie to me, are you?"

When the laughter stopped, Luan Ge asked towards Dazhu.

"Da Zhu, Da Zhu doesn't like to eat meat. ”

Dazhu said eagerly and seriously.

Mai Dong looked at him, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "If you don't eat meat, you won't eat meat, what is there to emphasize, as if you are afraid that people will not know that you eat only vegetables." ”

It was only at this time that Luan Ge believed that what Dazhu said was true, and then became more and more curious about these people in Jishitang:

Although Mai Dong looked at him with a hard mouth, his account calculation was very good, and there was not even such a thing as an abacus in Jishitang, and he didn't always feel that others always loved to grab some big meat and rice from him;

And Dazhu looks simple, the whole person is burly and strong, and he should eat a lot, but he eats the least among several people, and often sweeps around the yard with a broom, even if there is nothing, but he still keeps sweeping, like a fool who is stunned. But when you talk to him, he understands and doesn't look like a fool.

Uncle Zhang, who was the doorkeeper at the back door, looked ordinary, but those eyes were not the dim and muddy appearance of ordinary old men, but they showed a bit of shrewdness from time to time, and sometimes when she was drying medicinal herbs in the yard, she would always feel that someone was staring at her in the dark, but when she turned around, she couldn't find anyone;

After a long time, I feel more and more that this Jishitang is a little inexplicably weird, but because Wuluo is unexpectedly special to her, this makes Luan Ge's curiosity more and more serious, but the sense of precaution is also getting stronger and stronger.

After telling Shu Yang about these things, he explained to himself that he was living in the Three Princes' Mansion with distant relatives and did not have to hide it. So on the same day, she told everyone what her identity was, according to what Shu Yang said.

That kind of peeping dared not appear again that day, but Luan Ge was still a little frightened.

Therefore, when Fang Wuluo approached her, she would reflexively directly sacrifice the silver needle in her sleeve and start to do it.

Fortunately, in the end, the danger stopped, and it did not cause a catastrophe.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Luan Ge staring at the corners of her clothes for a long time, not moving, Wu Luo couldn't help but interrupt her thoughts.

"Oh, nothing, just thinking about what to eat when I go back for a while. ”

Luan Ge casually found an excuse to cover it up, and Wuluo naturally didn't believe it, but she understood that she didn't want to say it, and she didn't force it.

Instead, he said, "If you don't mind, why don't I ask the kitchen to send a few side dishes to you?" From noon to this time, there are more than three and almost four hours, and you are hungry for a long time, so you can make a little cushion first?"

I thought that Nei Luan Ge said that he would not eat in Jishitang at night, so the kitchen did not prepare extra food at all, so this also means that if Luan Ge eats, then Wu Luo will be hungry.

"No, I'm not too hungry yet. ”

Luan Ge declined, then looked out the door.

"Do you know what happened to Zhao Yi, Marquis of Xiao'an, in Xishan?"

Wuluo's voice sounded again, but it was about something else.

Hearing this voice, Luan Ge turned his head and frowned:

"What's wrong with Zhao Yi? Why do you suddenly ask that?"

"Haven't you heard of the assassination of Xishan, the Marquis of Xiao'anguo, who is now boiling in the entire Anyang City?" )