Being able to write does not mean that you can write medical cases, and Wang Ziyue doesn't know how to write when she picks up the pen. Lin Xiaojue asked Tuesday to teach him.

Medical cases are formatted, he is a reader, he can quickly find the pattern, and then listen to the lady or other doctors dictate the symptoms, prescribe medicine, and he will record it.

So he was very close to Miss.

Lin Xiaojue finally had a little bit of free time, she turned her head sideways and looked at Wang Ziyue: "Why is the son still here, here?"

Didn't she ask him to write a medical case?

Wang Ziyue thought for a moment that Miss would not be like that, she knew that he was a foreigner and came with Xue Shipan.

"I'm ashamed to say that after separating from the thirteenth, I have little money in my hands, and I want to go to Shanxi to find my teacher, but I have no choice but to be shy and bitter, and I am ready to buy and sell calligraphy and paintings here, and make up some silver before leaving. He said with some embarrassment.

"Qin Qiong sells horses, Zixu blows the flute, a hero since ancient times, and he has also been short of breath, not to mention that it is like you and me, unknown juniors, there will always be a way. Lin Xiaojue's desire for money at this time is empathetic to Wang Ziyue.

She sighed.

Compared with the heroes of ancient times, this is very intimate, and it will not make him feel faceless, Wang Ziyue smiled and joked: "I am very comfortable talking to Miss, I don't feel particularly ashamed, I was afraid that Miss would laugh at me at the beginning." ”

"I'm not as good as you. Lin Xiaojue said lightly: "I want to collect three thousand taels within three days." ”

The two of them whispered about their embarrassment, and others seemed to be talking and laughing.

Lu Yao scolded Lin Xiaojue thousands of times in his heart, and the two young and handsome sons were not enough. She also seduced this Confucian son, and let him occupy the good men. Shameless, she secretly sighed in her heart.

Leng Siniang and the others secretly called over on Monday and asked them about the past of their master and servant and Wang Ziyue, it was Wang Gongzi who helped them, and she knew everything.

For a while, the doctor and the gang seemed to be biting their ears.

"Hmph. Feng Shaoyu ran back and forth in the black building clinic when he was fine, he wanted to learn from the master, but the master was always unavailable.

He squatted boredly outside the shed. The sword cut through the grass on the ground. complained dissatisfiedly: "It's all the same person, why is the little stammering talking to this surnamed Wang so pleasant? As he spoke, the grass had been cut down by the roots, leaving only flying dust.

"You're not dirty. "I don't know when I came over on Monday and was sprayed with dirt. Said dissatisfied.

"Who made your young lady eccentric. I'm dirty. What can you do?" he said, straightening up, his sword pointing a little to the ground, and raising a puff of loess on Monday's face.

Monday was blinded. Quickly wipe her sleeve: "Why are you so bad?" she scolded.

"It's not as bad as your young lady. Feng Shaoyu's prank succeeded, he laughed very heartily, and then ran away as soon as he smoked.

Monday put down his sleeves angrily: "If you think Miss is unfair, then you won't tell Miss yourself? bully me honestly, think I won't sue, right?"

It's dinner time again, and Lin Xiaojue is still asking: "Miss, there is no emergency, you can eat first." Monday walked over in distress and whispered in her ear.

Wang Ziyue was very close to her and heard it. He put down the pen in his hand and stood up, walked behind her and said, "Eat first, it is a good thing for the young lady to treat the people, but if you are tired and you are sick, you don't say anything, and the people have no hope." ”

No one in this world is the same, she doesn't expect it, so she will think of another way.

Lin Xiaojue never regarded himself as so important.

"Childe is mine, benefactor, snubbing you. She stood up and said.

Wang Ziyue thought that she was going to dine with him, but she didn't expect that she just told the maid to make him some meals alone, saying that it would help his condition, and then he took his leave.

Where did she go? She treated him with respect, but she was very grooming. Wang Ziyue felt a little lost in his heart.

Lin Xiaojue came to her old place to have a meal, at this time the money was so tight, how could she have the money to buy anything else, only water and rice porridge, which was sponsored by Leng Siniang.

She crouched under the tree, just about to eat.

"Are you a dog, do you have to keep a place to eat?" an angry voice interrupted her.

Lin Xiaojue's curtain that was about to open fell back in front of him.

"What are you looking for me?" she raised her head and asked Feng Shaoyu in a tone without joy or anger.

Feng Shaoyu sat next to her, "Why are you so good to that prince Yue?" he asked like a child, with angry eyebrows.

Lin Xiaojue was just about to answer: "Shaoyu, the adults call you." Lan Junyuan suddenly appeared from the bottom of the slope, stepping on the red light of the setting sun, he was dressed in a blue shirt, and walked up in a dashing manner.

When he came back from the city, he seemed to have something to say. Lin Xiaojue pondered this man in his heart and didn't make a sound.

Feng Shaoyu stood up impatiently: "You always lie to me with this sentence, if the adult is okay this time, I won't believe you anymore." ”

Lan Junyuan smiled gently: "When did I lie to you, if you don't believe it, go ask the adult yourself to see if he called you." ”

Feng Shaoyu had to believe it, picked up his sword and ran away.

Now it's just the two of them. Who is she? Why does her hysteria seem familiar? Why did she say that she had seen him in her previous life? Are they acquaintances? Lan Junyuan had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask. The most disturbing thing is that she personally decocted the medicine for Wang Ziyue, and I wanted to know if she had any other thoughts about the king.

He smiled and greeted the woman dressed in green.

smiled so brightly, it couldn't let her eat well.

When Lan Junyuan approached, Lin Xiaojue put down the bowl and stood up.

"Young Master Lan, what's the matter?" she asked, as if she was a little impatient.

Lan Junyuan's glass-like eyes changed: "Shao Shi Lanyun is sitting on the ground, and Miss has to suffer a dumb loss, I want to know such a predicament, does Miss have to make up three thousand taels?"

"The silver is used for flowers, and there is a feud between Shi Lanyun and me. It's normal to sit on the ground and start the price, only blame me, not his, status. Otherwise, I will be darker for him, so this silver has to be made up, I don't know the son, you can't do anything?"

Don't complain about the sky, willing to gamble and lose, and don't hold your breath yet, Miss's character is really atmospheric, Lan Junyuan likes it more and more.

"Nope. "But it's not in the capital, he's also a poor skin, and he spreads his hands.

"I don't care about you, so much?" Lin Xiaojue said in a flat tone, but the meaning seemed to be dissatisfied.

The little girl was too ......, "I just care, miss." Lan Junyuan said elegantly.

"Yes, then you care, it's over, let's go. Lin Xiaojue said politely.

What's the situation? It's okay before, how did he offend her?

If he was a gentleman at this time, he should leave, but if he left, how could he crack his curiosity about her? Lan Junyuan really admired that his face could be so thick, he suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly, and squatted down.

I don't want to wronged myself anymore. (To be continued......)