Chapter 35: Change
The old mansion of Yan Ge was brightly lit, and Mr. Bai lowered his eyes and thought carefully, and the black and bright table in front of him seemed to be able to reflect his shadow.
"Miss Yang said it was bayberry sores?" Mr. Bai seemed to be talking to himself.
Yan Ge Lao tightened his face, "Miss Yang is still young, even if Bingzheng is alive, she may not be better than Mr., just use it unilaterally according to Mr., it will definitely be effective." ”
Mr. Bai remembered the symptoms written by Miss Yang, if he said that the only one who made him doubt his diagnosis was Miss Yang, the things she wrote down were such a precious gift to a Langzhong.
"I'd like to double-check Childe again." Mr. Bai wanted to get up, but his body staggered and couldn't stand firmly.
After the Yang family Baohetang fell, he would also retire because of his old illness, and if it weren't for Yan Ge's old man, he would never have been able to go to the clinic again.
"Mr. White." Yan Ge was moved and wanted to personally step forward to help.
Old Mr. Bai shook his head and took a few long breaths, "Let people go and find Shen Weiyan." Shen Weiyan is the young man who memorized the symptoms written by Miss Yang.
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Shen Weiyan returned home with the medicine box on his back, the aroma of food came from the room, a lamp was lit on the table, and a seven or eight-year-old girl carefully threaded needles and threads under the lamp.
"It's not that you won't be allowed to do this." Shen Weiyan put the medicine box on the table, rolled up his sleeves and took the basket in front of Shen Mengyun.
"Brother," Shen Mengyun hugged the basket in her arms, "This is the upper made for Aunt Wu, and I said that I would give me two money." Raising his head, his immature face was unnaturally haloed with a butterfly-shaped red spot.
Shen Weiyan frowned, "Why is it heavy again?" ”
"What's the matter," Shen Mengyun smiled and lowered her head to cover it, "I just washed my face, that's why I looked red, I feel much better after taking the medicine that my brother brought back," said and raised his thin arm, "Look, it's very powerful." ”
Shen Weiyan remembered something, opened the medicine box, took out an oiled paper bag, and opened it layer by layer to reveal a few pieces of snacks inside.
Shen Mengyun's eyes lit up, and she swallowed unconsciously, but lowered her head and pretended not to care, "I've eaten it, brother, let's eat it!" I also don't like sweets. ”
Shen Weiyan couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, since his parents died, his sister and he lived a poor life, "I have eaten in Yan Mansion, and I specially brought these back to you." ”
Hearing about the Yan Mansion, Shen Mengyun had a smile on her face, so she went to get a snack, and took a small bite like a baby, for fear that she would lose it all of a sudden, "My brother really went to Yan Ge's old mansion, so my brother's fame is getting bigger and bigger." ”
The Yan family was able to find him because the famous Lang Zhong in Beijing had recently been invited away by a famous family, and then he borrowed Miss Yang's method of identifying rashes...... Not on his own, Shen Weiyan thought about taking out the one or two pieces of silver given by Yan Fu and putting them on the table.
"Brother, go buy a piece of fabric to make a robe, the cuffs are already broken, and people will laugh at it."
Shen Weiyan suddenly remembered that Miss Yang pulled his arm away, and couldn't help but feel ashamed, so he hurriedly went into the inner room to take out the older robe and put it on, and took a basin of water to carefully put the robe he took off in the water to wash.
No matter how careful he is, the clothes will still get old and bad, blame him for not being famous, there are not many people who invite him to see a doctor, he finally went to the Chang family, the mother of the Chang family steward instructed him to be careful to diagnose, even if it is a very mild illness, for the sake of caution, but he didn't expect to meet Miss Yang, Miss Yang mentioned Mr. Bai, he was surprised and excited, greedily remembered those medical knowledge, and left the words of the Chang family steward behind, and after coming out, the Chang family only gave twenty money.
Finally, the Chang family asked him to identify the disease again, but he mentioned Miss Yang in front of people, but the master refused to recognize him as a disciple anymore, and there was no place for him in the pharmacy.
Somehow, Shen Weiyan's clear eyes of Miss Yang floated in front of him, and he couldn't help straightening his back, but his thin body was thin, and after a while, he sank again.
"Is it Shen Weiyan's house?" There was a shouting sound outside the door.
Shen Weiyan was overjoyed in his heart, someone asked him to take a pulse, and he hurriedly got up to open the door, "Yes, yes...... I am Shen Weiyan. ”
When I opened the door, I saw a man with a black face.
"My master asked you to come over."
Shen Weiyan hurriedly went back to the house, took the medicine box, and walked forward with the black-faced man.
"Where to go?"
"You'll know when you get there." The man's voice was hard.
Turning the corner, there is a relatively lively street in Beijing, where many shops are located.
The man stopped in front of a pharmacy, "Go in, my master is waiting for you." ”
Shen Weiyan looked at the light in the room inside, and walked in with the medicine box on his back.
A man in the room was leaning against him on a soft couch, his hair tied up with a jade crown, flipping through the book in his hand. There were medical books scattered everywhere on the floor in the room, and Shen Weiyan wanted to pick them up as he walked.
"I don't like to be touched."
Shen Weiyan hurriedly retracted his hand.
The owner of this house does not seem to have a good temper.
"My pharmacy has just opened, and there is one less attending Langzhong, I heard that you have a small reputation, five taels of silver every month, and half of the silver obtained from the clinic is handed over to the cabinet, and if you want, you will sign the documents on the counter."
Five taels of silver is already a lot, and you can get half of it when you go to the doctor.
"I have been in this pharmacy for two years, and I am not allowed to change owners halfway."
With such good conditions, Shen Weiyan wanted to agree immediately, but he still took a deep breath to calm himself down, "I'm just an unknown little langzhong, why would you spend a lot of money to invite me." ”
The man seemed to smile, "I heard that you are bold in discerning diseases, and you will not even allow you to teach your teachers." ”
Shen Weiyan wanted to defend himself.
The man said: "Save Dong Zhao, find out that Chang San has bayberry sores, and give Yan Er a diagnosis, you are everywhere, I want to hear what the mystery is." ”
This person actually called the name of the prince of Wenzheng, called Chang San, the son of the Chang family, and Yan Er, the son of Yan Ge's hometown, who is this......
The man said in a flat voice for a while: "Don't dare to say? It seems that the rumors cannot be taken seriously. After speaking, the man waved his hand, as if to let Shen Weiyan leave.
Shen Weiyan took a deep breath, "Childe also understands pharmacology? ”
The man seemed to say with disdain, "I have read a lot of medical books in the past two or three days, if you have any pulse signs and pharmacological sources that you have forgotten, you can ask me." ”
However, after watching two or three days, how can it be compared with his hard study for more than ten years, Shen Weiyan was unconvinced, and sat down calmly, "What do you call your son?" ”
The man paused slightly, "Liu Chengling." ”
There is no Liu clan in Beijing. Shen Weiyan picked up the tea next to him to moisten his throat and began to discuss the symptoms.
I don't know how long later, when Shen Weiyan came out of the pharmacy, it was already drizzling outside, and the black-faced man who brought him over stood motionless under the eaves.
Shen Weiyan stepped on the mud all the way back home, Shen Mengyun was waiting anxiously, seeing her brother so embarrassed, her heart sank, "What's wrong with my brother?" Those people won't even borrow an umbrella? ”
Shen Weiyan shook his head and looked at his sister, "There is a pharmacy that invites me to take the lead diagnosis, and I pay five taels of silver a month." "Even if he doesn't give so much, he will stay, that Liu Gongzi is really the smartest person he has never seen, he can't even beat him with what he has learned in more than ten years.
Shen Mengyun opened her mouth wide in surprise, "My brother is really going to get ahead." ”
As soon as the words fell, I heard a knock on the door outside, "Shen Langzhong is there?" Yan Ge's old mansion is invited. ”
The two brothers and sisters looked at each other, what was going on tonight.
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In Yan's mansion, Aunt Zheng was begging bitterly, "Madame talked to the master, and handed over the slave and maid, it was the slave and maid who first contracted the disease and passed it on to the second master, not that the second master had been to those unclean places." If the slave knew that she was suffering from this disease, she would not dare to be close to the second master even if she died. ”
Mrs. Yan shook her head, "Why don't you understand, it's really bayberry sores, and people outside will say that it was passed on to the outer room by Qiao'er, do you think you can tell it clearly?" ”
Aunt Zheng suddenly collapsed to the ground, could it be that she was going to watch the second master get worse day by day, I don't know what she thought, Aunt Zheng bit her lip, "Madam, does the master really refuse to let the slave maid enter the house?" ”
Mrs. Yan refused to speak.
"That slave has nothing to do with the Yan family since then." Aunt Zheng was stunned word by word.
Mrs. Yan's eyes widened in surprise, thinking that Aunt Zheng would try her best to beg to stay, but it turned out that she was going to get out when she saw that the situation was not good, thinking of this, Mrs. Yan sneered, "You are not my Yan family in the first place." ”
Aunt Zheng came out of Yan's mansion, and soon her body was drenched in rain, and Chun'er beside her kept trembling, "Auntie, let's go back!" ”
No, Aunt Zheng shook her head, she couldn't go back, she couldn't watch the second master die because of her.
"What can we do if we don't go back?"
Aunt Zheng's calm eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she lowered her head to carefully examine her illness, as if no matter what the illness was, it would not make her panic.
"Let's go and beg Miss Yang."
The aunt must be crazy, and Chun'er shivered again, "Then Miss Yang is in the Chang family...... The Chang family will not let us into the house. ”
Aunt Zheng lifted the hem of her skirt and walked forward firmly, "Then ask outside the house, and ask until the Chang family is willing to pass it on." ”
The rain became more and more intense, hitting the face so that people could not breathe, and there was a sound of banging at the door of Chang's house.
The subordinates of the Chang family hurriedly came over with an umbrella to ask, and Aunt Zheng suddenly knelt down.
After a flash of lightning, the rain seemed to light up the night, and the two cowering figures were about to be swallowed up by the rain.
"Miss."
Yang Mo was about to put down the book and rest.
Qiu Tong walked in with his clothes on, and behind him was Chunhe, who was drenched in clothes.
"What's wrong?" Yang Mo looked over.
"I heard that someone from the Yan family is coming, and I asked the young lady to go and treat Yan Erye."
Yan family. Yan Ge Lao obviously rejected her, how could he change his mind in a blink of an eye and rush over in the rain.
"Where are the people?" Yang Mo sat up.
Chunhe said: "In ...... What about outside the house...... I heard that it was...... Second Master Yan's aunt ......"
The woman who also had bayberry sores, Yang Mo turned her head to look out the window, so if she was drenched in the rain all night, no matter who she was, she would not be able to hold on.
Wrote some main lines, and the next chapter is the plot of healing. Thank you for the rice dumplings. Thank you Jingxi for the zongzi. Wait, everyone, there is no such thing as tonight.