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Shen Mu stepped forward, stood in front of the desk, hung his head and called:

"There are a total of four people sent by the palace to monitor today, and when Zikou went to buy medicinal herbs, one of them went with him. The rest are still being watched. ”

Since the beginning of the free clinic cloth stall on the seventh day of the first lunar month, there have been people in the palace monitoring around the booth of the free clinic, and they think that they are doing something unaware, but they don't know that everything is under Du Weiwei's control.

Shen Mu's eyebrows sank, and the young lady's instructions to himself and Zikou came to mind the night before the free clinic.

"The grain shop is no longer scattering grain, and the free clinic in the palace started at this time, which will naturally attract Mu Yunjin's attention, and when the free clinic is conducted, there will definitely be people from the palace to monitor it, and when the time comes, you should pay more attention to it, and you must not be discovered by them that we have taken precautions against them."

Taking a sip of tea, Du Weiwei's expression was particularly cold, and after listening to Shen Mu's words, his eyebrows were raised, and a sneer was slightly pulled out of his lips: "Mu Yunjin is really painstaking." ”

The words fell, and after a pause, Du Weiwei put down the teacup and raised his eyes to look at Shen Mu: "The matter of the grain shop, it should be tonight, right?" ”

"Yes, it's all arranged. It was also according to the young lady's meaning, and she did not inform the head of the Lu family in advance. ”

Nodding, Du Weiwei didn't ask anything further, paused for a moment, the woman's eyes fell on the tea in front of her, and thought for a moment: "You go to Zuixianglou to book a private room tonight." ”

"It's best to move bigger, so that those people in the palace can see it clearly."

At the moment of these last words, Du Weiwei picked up the teacup with his hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, smiled brightly, and poured all the water in the teacup on the ground.

The heat suddenly rose from the ground, dissipated instantly, and then did not float again.

Shen Mu nodded, didn't make a sound, and turned straight away from the tent.

In winter, the daylight is always very short.

When the sun was setting, there were only two people left in front of the booth of the free clinic, an old man and a middle-aged man.

Leng Mian had been standing behind Su Wushuang and making a move, and his eyes were naturally seen by everyone who came forward to see a doctor.

The old man's typhoid fever was quickly diagnosed, medicine was prescribed, and the old man left slowly with staggering steps.

The last one is the middleman who seems to be extremely strong.

At a glance, Leng Mian knew that this person was one of the people in the palace who came to monitor the free clinic. frowned heavily, and just wanted to speak, but he had already heard his son's voice:

"Sit down."

Su Wushuang's eyebrows didn't raise his eyebrows to look at the person in front of him at all, he opened his mouth and asked the other party to sit down, and with a movement in his hand, he replaced the medicine patch with the words written, and then raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who came, his expression did not flicker at all, and he still looked with a light smile, "Where is it uncomfortable?" ”

The middle-aged man's gaze was obviously extremely sharp, he looked at this so-called No. 1 divine doctor in the world again, raised his eyebrows and eyes, put his right hand in front of Su Wushuang, and said in an extremely rough voice: "Lao Tzu is not comfortable anywhere!" ”

Su Wushuang's gaze suddenly drooped with the man's movements, falling on his very thick wrist, and the corners of his mouth were very slightly hooked, how could he not know that this person was deliberately here to find fault.

Leng Mian was naturally not used to seeing such a person, and stepped forward, his voice was cold and fell: "Speak well." ”

The voice is extremely cold, which is the usual tone of voice of the cold face.

But it was obvious that the middle-aged man didn't know the height of the sky, he glanced at Leng Mian extremely mockingly, and said heavily: "Which green onion are you, dare to drink Lao Tzu?" ”

"Cold noodles!"

Leng Mian wanted to say something, but Su Wushuang's voice had already fallen before him.

Immediately, the man in white smiled warmly at the middle-aged man: "I'll show you." ”

As he spoke, he was about to take a shot to check the man's pulse.

As soon as his hand stretched out at a distance of less than an inch, Su Wushuang's movements had stopped, and then he smiled, revealing his white teeth, which made people look extraordinarily warm: "Men are left, women are right, and they are tired of stretching out their left hands." ”

The man was visibly impatient, and he didn't know what to mumble in his mouth, so he stretched out his left hand and slammed it on the table of the free clinic.

At the same time, Du Weiwei's figure also walked out of the tent, there was still a shallow sense of vicissitudes on his brows, looking at Su Wushuang's movements, he was very serious and did not bother.

Zikou had already bought medicinal herbs and came back, and the medicine box was filled. At this moment, he and Shen Mu were standing behind Du Weiwei, also watching Su Wushuang's movements.

And everyone present knew that the last person who had a free clinic was the person from the palace.

Su Wushuang's fingers were extremely slender and slender, and they were on the man's wrist, and after half a moment of effort, his eyes were closed, and he didn't make any movement.

The man's eyes were ruthless, looking at this man who seemed to be weak, the smile on the corner of his mouth was also a little fierce, he originally planned that if the world's first divine doctor said that he was sick, then he would directly say that he was not sick, and slandered Su Wushuang for telling a lie. If he said that he was not sick, then he would have to pretend to be extremely weak and sick to prove that Su Wushuang was lying.

In short, no matter what Su Wushuang said, he would try his best to refute it.

After half a moment, Su Wushuang's eyes slowly opened, and his brows frowned slightly, as if he was considering something.

"Wushuang Gongzi," Du Weiwei's voice fell at the right time, "This concubine set up a banquet in Zuixiang Building today, and when the free clinic is over, everyone will go straight over." ”

When he said this, the smile on Du Weiwei's face was extremely warm and polite. It was completely different from her teasing attitude towards Su Wushuang in the palace.

Su Wushuang's eyes glanced at Du Weiwei, smiled lightly, and nodded.

The next moment, a glimmer of light slipped through Su Wushuang's eyes, and he immediately stretched out his hand to the cold face behind him.

Leng Mian has been with Su Wushuang for so long, even if Su Wushuang doesn't speak, he can understand what his son-in-law has to do.

One raised his hand, and instead of taking something from the medicine box, he took out a long rolled package from his waist. It was handed to Su Wushuang's hand.

The moment his hand touched the cloth bag, the smile on Su Wushuang's lips became even stronger.

As soon as he took the cloth bag, he grabbed the mouth of the cloth bag with heavy force, and shook it off heavily, and in an instant, the silver card cloth bags filled with all kinds of sizes had been unfolded on the entire free table.

Under the heavy afterglow of the sunset, every silver needle is glowing with cold light.