The man looked back and saw that Shopkeeper An had already entered the restaurant, and the other guys limped into the hotel, and then whispered to Yang Xianmao: "I was eating in it just now, and I saw it really, -- the girl who sold fish should have sold fish to this shopkeeper many times before, but Shopkeeper An didn't pay." The fish girl came to collect the money again today, but the shopkeeper still didn't give it, only said that there was no money and asked her to come next time. -- He opened such a big restaurant, how could he not pay the money for selling fish for a few hundred yuan? The girl said that she had accumulated 620 Wen, and that she would celebrate the New Year soon, and she was still waiting for the money for the New Year. So they quarreled, and the shopkeeper asked the guy to blow out the girl who sold the fish, and the guy wanted to go up to pull the girl, but of course the girl didn't do it, so the fight started, don't you say this is a deliberate bully?"

Yang Xianmao heard this, rolled his eyes a few times, thanked the man, walked to the corner, put down the box, turned it over with a white cloth banner, and the side without words was facing outward, wrapped the box, and then clamped it under his armpit, and swaggered into the Four Seas Restaurant.

The shopkeeper who was in charge of the reception inside hurriedly greeted him, and saw Yang Xianmao wearing a silk robe, the material was very good, and saw him with a straight face and a swaggering appearance, and at first glance he was the son of a rich family, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "The young master is here, how many of you are there?"

Yang Xianmao glanced at it and saw that the shopkeeper An was sitting behind the counter, drinking tea with a purple clay pot in one hand and a brush in the other. He immediately had an idea in his mind, and said, "Five or six." ――Wait until your friends come before ordering. ”

"Okay, please here. The shopkeeper let Yang Xianmao sit down at a table not far away, and then beckoned Dr. Runtang Tea to come up and pour tea.

Yang Xianmao put the box wrapped in white cloth on the table, and saw that there were more people in the lobby, which was very lively. It seems that this restaurant has a good business, and it belongs to the middle and high-end kind. Indeed, if such a restaurant can't even afford to pay a few hundred dollars for selling fish, it is purely impossible, and it is clear that he wants to eat other people's fish money.

Yang Xianmao saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he opened the box casually, took out a small bottle of hemp, and held it in the palm of his hand. Standing up and pacing to the counter, he smiled at the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, what good wine is there?"

Seeing that it was a handsome boy in a brocade robe, Shopkeeper An nodded hurriedly and said, "What kind of wine does the prince want to drink?" ”

Yang Xianmao looked up at the bottles of wine on the wine shelf behind him, and began to ask about the price and origin of the wine, as well as the taste of the wine.

The shopkeeper took the trouble to introduce him to him, and from time to time asked him to bring the wine over and smell it himself, saying that he wanted to find a delicious wine to entertain his guests. Wait a few moments for a few friends to come. Shopkeeper Ann was very attentive to introduce him to all kinds of wine.

Yang Xianmao squinted and saw the shopkeeper who was in charge of reception at the door, a few guests had just come in at the moment, and the shopkeeper led the guests to the seats, and there was no one else around, so he pointed to a big jar and said, "This wine is good, please bring it over again and let me smell it." ”

The jar of wine was more than ten catties, and the shopkeeper agreed to it, turned around and struggled to hold the jar. Taking advantage of this, Yang Xianmao quickly opened the lid of the purple sand teapot, poured a bottle of hemp boiling into the teapot with his right hand, and then gently closed the lid.

Shopkeeper An took the jar of wine and put it on the counter, opened the lid, scooped up the wine with the wine, and handed it to Yang Xianmao with a smile, Yang Xianmao put his hands behind his back and sniffed it, and nodded again and again: "Very good, just this bar, wait a while for us to serve an altar." ”

Shopkeeper An couldn't help but be overjoyed, this wine is one of the most expensive wines in their hotel, and if he wants a jar of wine, this business can be profitable, and he immediately smiled and agreed.

Yang Xianmao paced back to his seat and sat down, holding the tea and drinking it slowly. Shopkeeper An also smiled and continued to keep accounts, picked up the purple clay pot and teacup, brought it to his lips and took a big sip, put it down, and continued to keep accounts.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xianmao couldn't help but show a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, so he called the guy over and said that he wanted to order food first, and asked what dishes he had. The shopkeeper hurriedly frothed at the mouth and introduced Yang Xianmao to the signature dishes in their store.

Yang Xianmao said: "The dishes in your restaurant are good, it seems that your shopkeeper is very good at doing business." ”

As soon as he said this, he heard a grunt, the sound of something hitting the ground hard.

The guy was startled, and when he looked back, the chubby shopkeeper at the counter was gone. The guy hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see the shopkeeper Ann fall to the ground in the counter, and the guy shouted: "Shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?"

He lifted the cover and hurried in to help, but the shopkeeper was too fat to support him.

The guy said he didn't know, and the shopkeeper suddenly fell to the ground, and one of the guys said, "Isn't there something wrong with a sudden illness?" Shopkeeper Ann is still unconscious.

The man hurriedly ran into the back hall and called the lady who was in charge of the store. When Mrs. An saw her husband fainting on the ground, she couldn't help but turn pale with fright, her hands and feet trembled, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Many diners gathered around to take a look, and of course Yang Xianmao followed, seeing that Mrs. An finally came back to her senses, she beckoned to hurry up and invite Lang Zhong, so some guys rushed away.

Yang Xianmao said to himself: "The shopkeeper is sick, then I'll change to a restaurant to eat" So he turned around and picked up his package from the table and sandwiched it under his armpit, left the restaurant, and walked like flying to the Rejuvenation Hall.

It was almost dark, and his mother, Zhang, told Yang Xianmao that the girl who sold fish had come to him, and when she heard that she was not there, she left, saying that she would come back the next day.

Yang Xianbao handed over the dozens of dollars he earned in the afternoon to his mother, and said that a patient came to see him, and he wanted to pick up the medicine and fry it for the patient, so he picked up the medicine at the counter.

Yang Mingde didn't ask what kind of patient gave him what disease, because Yang Xianmao gave him too many surprises, and from the previous cases, he knew that he was enough to take charge of himself, and he didn't need to review the prescription anymore.

The divine doctor Hua Tuo's "Qing Capsule Sutra" records that there is a kind of hemp boiling powder with the strongest medicinal properties, after taking this medicine, it can make people unconscious for five days and five nights, so it is named "five days of hemp boiling powder". Hua Tuo has already indicated that this medicine is harmful to the body because it is too long, so it must be cautious. At the same time, there is also a medicine that can make people wake up quickly, which is used to revive the patient in time after taking this five-day anesthesia boiling powder once the operation is completed.

However, Yang Xianmao is not in a hurry to prepare the antidote, what he needs now is to let this shopkeeper sleep well for a few days first.

After Yang Xianmao boiled the decoction, he put it in a porcelain bottle and carried it in his arms, then found a white cloth, said something to his parents, and left the pharmacy quickly.

He went straight to Dr. Han's medical hall, because the lady of the shopkeeper called the guy to call Lang Zhong to see a doctor, and Lang Zhong definitely couldn't cure the unconscious of the shopkeeper An, and with his financial resources, he was most likely to go to Doctor Xue's medical hall to seek medical treatment. Judging from the virtue of the shopkeeper who has to swallow up even a few hundred dollars of money to sell fish, he should be careful about money, so it is most likely to send people to seek medical treatment, rather than spending an extra five taels of silver to let Doctor Han come to the clinic.

So Yang Xianmao is ready to wait for the rabbit.

He walked quickly to Doctor Han's Han Doctor's Medical Hall.

Not far from the medical hall, he took out a strip of white cloth and wrapped most of his face, wrapped it tightly behind his head, and then supported it with his hands, ouch and scream, and walked into the Han medical hall with a very painful look.

The guy in charge of greeting hurriedly came up and asked, "This son, what's wrong with you?"

"Toothache, it hurts me, oops, it hurts me, you can take a look!"

The guy smiled and said, "There are a lot of people who see a doctor this time, Lang Zhong is too busy, you have to wait, sit on the chair over there, I will call you when I wait for you, please take a seat." Then he led him to sit down on the bench.

Although it was already night, there were still a lot of people who saw a doctor. Yang Xianmao looked at the people in the room with his hand on his cheeks, and at a glance saw the shopkeeper An lying motionless on the small bed, next to his wife kept wiping her tears, and a few shopkeepers stood next to him with sad faces. Seeing that there was no Lang Zhong next to him, he was unconscious again, it should be an emergency, indicating that he had seen a doctor, and he was waiting to take medicine in decoction.

These were all expected by Yang Xianmao, Yang Xianmao observed, and smelled a smell of medicine wafting out of the place should be the pharmacy of decoction, so he walked over with his cheeks and waist, and said to the shopkeeper: "I go to the thatched house, where is the thatched house?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly pointed to the back and said, "Go out from the back door next to the decoction pharmacy, walk a hundred and ten steps forward, remember to close the door, otherwise it will be too cold." ”

Yang Xianmao thanked him, and limped to the decoction pharmacy with his cheeks.

When I entered the pharmacy, I saw that there were more than a dozen decoction stoves inside, with casseroles boiling medicine on them, and two little medicine boys were blowing the wind with a pu fan, and from time to time they lifted the kraft paper covered by the casserole to see if the soup was boiling.

Yang Xianmao turned his head to look at the guy who was talking to him just now and was busy with other things and didn't pay attention to him, so he entered the decoction pharmacy in a flash, and said to the medicine boy, "Is my medicine ready?"

"What's your name?"

Each jar has a red slip of paper with the patient's name written on it, so as not to get confused.

"I'll find it myself. Yang Xianmao deliberately glared at the medicine boy fiercely, the medicine boy was so frightened that he took two steps back, Yang Xianmao held his cheeks, lowered his head and looked at the medicine jar one by one.

Seeing that he was very fierce, the two medicine boys did not dare to follow him, but just stood there and watched him.

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