Located in the east of the city, a house covers an extremely wide area, and there are no less than two or three hundred people living there, which is the ancestral residence of the Zhang family in Chang'an. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The largest house in the middle overlooks the red pavilion and white tower, the jade carved railing, the high platform pavilion pond rockery is gorgeous, and at this time two maidservants under the corridor of a house are walking.

The door was pushed open, and two handmaidens with bewitching figures took the handkerchiefs with copper basins in their hands, crossed the beaded curtain into the inner room, and knelt down beside the bed.

Yang Jingchang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and put away the pulse diagnosis, washed his hands in the copper basin and wiped it by the maidservant.

"Old lady, no matter what, stalactites can't be used anymore. He turned to the man on the bed.

On the bed was an old man about the same age as Yang Jingchang, with a haggard face and blank eyes, who wanted to get up when he heard the words, but seemed to be weak.

The beautiful maids on both sides were busy supporting.

"Elder Yang, I can't leave that. The man said, coughing.

Yang Jingchang shook his head.

"You will suffer from it. He said.

Old lady Zhang smiled bitterly and reached out to beat her waist and legs.

"What's the solution, this disease is getting worse and worse. He said, "I can't even walk, I have used all kinds of methods, only this stalactite is still useful." ”

When Yang Jingchang heard that all the recipes were used, his brows moved.

"There's one—" he said, stopping again as he spoke, looking hesitant.

Master Zhang had already heard what was waiting for him to speak, and he was puzzled when he saw this.

"What?" he asked.

Yang Jingchang got up and paced two steps.

"There's a recipe, but I haven't used it before. He said.

"Is that unavailable?" asked Master Zhang.

Yang Jingchang thought of seeing Xue Qing's movements on the street, and twisted his beard for a moment.

"Someone used it. He said, turning his head and making a decision, "Old lady, you can also give it a try." ”

Mrs. Zhang trusted Yang Jingchang's medical skills, and secondly, he was helpless to go to the doctor in a hurry, as long as he could get better, he dared to take any medicine, and he could eat the expensive and deadly stalactites, so he asked Yang Jingchang to write a prescription immediately.

Yang Jingchang did not sit down to write.

"I can't write this prescription. He said, "Find another person, and I'll invite you." ”

His words fell, and a clear male voice came from outside.

"I don't know which famous doctor actually asked Mr. Yang to invite him?"

With the sound of talking, two people walked in, and the beautiful maids in the room gave salutes one after another, and there were stacks of soft voices.

"Young Master Liantang. ”

"Young Master Shuangtong. ”

These are two fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, one with a green shirt and bamboo hairpin, one with a red robe and a golden crown, one is elegant, and the other is gorgeous, and they are the two youngest brothers among the grandchildren of the Zhang family in Chang'an.

Yang Jingchang looked at them with a smile, and the two also saluted Yang Jingchang.

"Since it's for my grandfather, why don't I let the younger generation invite it myself. Zhang Liantang said.

"Could it be that you are not our locals?" Zhang Shuangtong asked curiously.

Yang Jingchang smiled.

"No, no, it's okay, I'll go in person, and I'll ask carefully. He said, calling to the child, "I'll come back later." ”

Without waiting for them to speak again, he walked out.

"This Dr. Yang ran away before he could answer me. Zhang Shuangtong grinned.

Zhang Liantang smiled with a little understanding.

"If you don't answer, you answer. He said, "It must be a local, otherwise I wouldn't have gone there myself and come later." ”

Zhang Shuangtong sighed.

"This old doctor is also yes, if he has something to answer, he just hides what to do, what is there to see. He said crisply, and grinned again, "Isn't it the Golden House Zangjiao?"

Zhang Liantang turned his head and ignored him, and the old lady Zhang was already glaring over there.

"Babbling again. He shouted, even though his breath was lacking, and his voice was stern.

The boy was not afraid, and grinned and gave a somewhat exaggerated salute.

"My grandson knew that I was wrong. He said.

Old lady Zhang glared at him, and lay back on the bed with the help of the maidservant.

"I don't have the strength to control you. He said, with a bit of sadness, "If you don't grow up to be knowledgeable and polite, do you want to live by your brothers? ”

Listening to what he said, Zhang Liantang's expression was solemn, Zhang Shuangtong also hurriedly put away the laughter and repeatedly admitted his mistakes, and promised to study hard, and read two new poems, Mrs. Zhang's face was a little pale, and the second son did not dare to stay for a long time and quit.

"Didn't you just eat too much stalactite? Why is my grandfather so decadent?" Zhang Shuangtong said in a worried whisper.

Zhang Liantang's brows furrowed, and a little black mole at the corner of his eye was even more obvious.

"Grandfather's body is declining, and it is not good for a long time, but I am afraid that it will not be good. He whispered.

Zhang Shuangtong sighed.

"I hope that Dr. Yang's private prescription will be useful. He said, with a bit of anticipation.

Zhang Liantang didn't have any expectations.

"I hope so. He just said.

If there is really a strange formula, why not think of it until now.

........

"You want me to take this prescription?"

Xue Qing was a little surprised and a little clear when he heard Yang Jingchang's intention, no wonder he took Xue Mu away as soon as he entered the door.

Thinking of this, I smiled again.

"Is Doctor Yang afraid that my mother won't give it to you?"

Yang Jingchang looked at her but didn't smile.

"Young Master Xue, I'm afraid that you will have to explain the origin of the prescription to Ling Tang. He said.

Xue Qing said that this was the medicine his father had used, but firstly, he had said that he had amnesia, and secondly, if his father had really used such a useful pill, Xue's mother should know better.

And it was obvious that Xue Mu didn't know that the medicine Xue Qing used was no longer prescribed by Yang Jingchang.

Xue Qing was not flustered by him, but just smiled.

She knew she didn't think it was a good idea to say it casually, but there was no need to worry too much about this little thing.

"I got my own prescription, if I tell my mother, after all, I am young, not as convincing as Dr. Yang's high morality. She said.

"Where did Young Master Xue get it?" asked Yang Jingchang.

This is an inappropriate question, it may be inconvenient to answer, and it can be understood if you don't answer, after all, it involves a secret recipe.

But Xue Qing did not hesitate at all.

"In a dream. She replied sharply.

Yang Jingchang was a little speechless, this is the same as not telling you.

"Then can you lend me this medicine? He didn't ask anymore and said.

Xue Qing didn't care whether Yang Jingchang believed it or not, it didn't matter where the prescription came from, the important thing was whether the prescription was useful or not, she had already proved it herself.

"I don't know medical science. She muttered for a moment, "I'm just targeting my condition, so other patients..."

"I'm a doctor, I'll take care of that. Yang Jingchang took her words and said, "Your condition, the condition of other patients, I know whether to use me or not." ”

Xue Qing smiled.

"Does it mean that I have been cured and divided into money, and it has nothing to do with me if I am not cured?" she said with a bit of a joke.

"That's nature. Yang Jingchang said simply, taking out a piece of silver, "This is a deposit." ”

Xue Qing looked at the silver in front of him with a sigh on his face.

Saving people is always a good livelihood, but it's a pity that she didn't learn this.

She's just the rescued.