Chapter 67: Unrelated
It's easy for the name of a miracle doctor to become famous, but he was pointed out by this mediocre old doctor, how can he bear it?
"You yourself are mediocre, don't talk about others." Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly and said without being salty or light.
The most taboo thing for the doctor is the word Yong, and the old doctor was suddenly anxious.
"I'm mediocre, I can't see it, you can ask for another master." He said with a flick of his sleeve.
"Come, send..."Mrs. Zhou also said.
The handmaid stamped her feet.
"Madam, our lady is sick, what kind of heart do you have to get rid of the doctor?" She shouted.
What heart do I have?
Didn't you say that you were just asleep? At this time, it will become my heart again?
Mrs. Zhou was angry.
The maidservant ignored her and grabbed the old doctor.
"My lady will only cure mortal diseases, and nothing else." She said hurriedly, looking at the doctor, "Hurry up and see how it is good." ”
That's a good deal.
The old doctor's face softened slightly.
"Don't worry, this disease is fine, just take care of it." He said, while considering the prescription, "When the treatment is to replenish qi and nourish blood, you can use ginseng to nourish Rong Tang plus or minus." ”
The handmaiden nodded.
"Go get some medicine from the doctor." She looked at the servants and girls on the side and said.
The maids and servants were stunned and looked at Mrs. Zhou.
"Why don't you let Jiao Jiaoer decide the prescription herself?" Mrs. Zhou said hesitantly.
"Madam, my lady is like this, what else do you want?" The handmaid shouted.
Mrs. Zhou was angry.
"Your lady is like this, why did you tell me?" She shouted, "You girl is reasonable? ”
"Mother. Now is not the time to talk about this. Saturday Lang said outside the door. It's important to grab the medicine first. ”
while instructing the servant woman to prepare the chariot. Send the doctor back.
Seeing the doctor leave with a disdainful face, Mrs. Zhou was not in the mood to stay, and went back angrily.
"Say, is this a joke?" She said, "First, this will not be cured, that will not be cured, and then it will be incurable. Healed, this self is sick again, tossing people! ”
"Mother, that's fine." Saturday Lang said, while saying Qin Langjun's words.
Master Zhou nodded.
"That's right, that's right, so better, so better." He said, "The talk of ghosts and gods is absurd, but our Zhou family is an upright family. ”
Mrs. Zhou was still a little hesitant. As a woman, she thinks that the theory of ghosts and gods is the most convincing.
"What a woman's opinion." Master Zhou said. "What they say is their business, no matter what, as long as it is true that we Jiaojiao came back to life, it is enough, and they don't have to ask for something."
After carefully wrapping the medicine, collecting the consultation fee, and watching the servant woman of the Zhou family leave, the pharmacy immediately blew up the nest and surrounded the old doctor.
"Did you really treat that lady?"
"Could it be that the doctor who will bring the dead back to life is also a healer who does not heal himself?"
"How old are you? What? ”
All kinds of inquiries rang out in a hurry.
The old doctor easily broke free.
"How can the patient's affairs be discussed at will." He said righteously, "Don't talk, don't talk." ”
Although the old doctor strictly abides by the rules, it is a fact that the Zhou family asked Cheng Niangzi for a doctor and grabbed medicine, and it spread quickly, which made the news of communicating with ghosts and gods that had just spread suddenly become chaotic.
"....can communicate with ghosts and gods, so that they can come back to life...."
“… What nonsense are you talking about, that lady can't at all, otherwise she will get sick for something..."
“… That's because it takes a lot of blood to communicate with ghosts and gods..."
"....You seem to have communicated with ghosts and gods, what do you know...."
There were a lot of quarrels when the restaurant teahouse talked about this rumor, and there were even arguments with blushing faces and thick necks and fighting directly, and in the end, I don't know which one put forward a new guess first.
"This lady, didn't she meet an immortal, she should have the skill of resurrecting the dead given by the immortal, not that she has immortal roots, so she can, and can only cure people who are going to die, and other diseases, including herself, will not be cured."
As soon as this statement came out, it was immediately recognized by both sides of different views, those who do not believe in ghosts and gods will only listen to the secret book technique, and those who believe in ghosts and gods are also satisfied with the point of meeting immortals, and after repeating, this view finally became the most widely circulated version.
With these ups and downs and reversals many times, before the first month, Zhou Jiacheng's lady has gradually become a figure in the capital who knows the Tao in five out of ten.
This is already a rarity for the capital, which has a large population and daily news.
However, for Cheng Jianniang, who caused all this, she didn't know anything about it, and she was closed at Zhou's house to recuperate.
The maidservant stood under the porch, looking at the vegetables and meat brought by the servant maid.
"Can't buy fresh spinach?" She asked, dissatisfied.
"Sister, it's really hard to find this big winter." The servant woman said with an embarrassed face.
"Let's find it." The maidservant said, "Isn't it just in the tile kiln in Dongcheng?" ”
The servant woman gasped.
"Go, go, look, sold out." She stammered.
"Then next time I go early, I'll just make soup with this flavor." The maidservant said.
The servant woman bowed her head in response, and watched as the maidservant turned and entered the door.
"She'll buy whatever she wants." Mrs. Zhou didn't care when she heard it, "Isn't it just spending money, what is money, we are not like the Cheng family who have never seen money, and treat us harshly in eating and drinking, money..."
She said this, put down the mirror in her hand, turned her head without caring about dressing, and looked at Master Zhou who was drinking tea.
"Master, that 10,000 yuan, it's inconvenient for Jiaojiao'er to hold it." She said.
10,000!
Master Zhou stopped, he forgot about this in the past few days.
With so much money, how can a child's family take it.
Outside the capital, in Songjia Village, at the end of the first month, the weather is still cold.
A few coughs came from a dilapidated compound.
"Da Lang, why did you come out?" The woman who had entered the door with a dung basket on her back hurriedly approached the door and looked at the man standing at the door.
"I'm out of business, I'm always resting." Li Dasco said, looking at the yard, "Spring is about to begin, and the work in the field cannot be delayed." ”
The woman nodded and helped him to sit down.
"When the time comes, I'll rent a cow, and I'll ask someone from my mother's family to help, don't worry." She said.
Li Dasco let out a long breath.
"Don't lie to me, how can you have that money, how can your mother's brother come to help, you went to borrow money, didn't you come back crying?" He whispered.
The woman's eyes were red.
"Anyway, don't worry, there's always a way, you see, your illness has at least been cured." She said.
"I've met a good Samaritan." Li Dasco said, looking out the door, "What about remembering the benefactor's surname?" ”
The woman nodded.
"Remember, it's a showman, now it's better to thank him, and when he is in high school, let's thank you again." She said.
There's a bit of bitterness at this point.
How can they thank others, whether this family can survive the spring is still a question.
The atmosphere was abruptly depressed.
"Hey, Da Lang, Zuifeng Mansion is closed, saying that it has moved away." The woman hurriedly changed the subject and said, but after saying that, she was remorseful.
How can you say this well!
Sure enough, Li Dasco's expression was even more gloomy.
"Yes." He muttered.
"However, it seems to have been sold again." The woman hurriedly said, "I see a lot of people have moved in." ”
"Yes." Li Dascoo forced a smile, "I don't know if it's still a restaurant." ”
Whether it's or not, it doesn't matter to them.
There was silence in the courtyard again, and the husband and wife lost interest in talking, and looked out the door in a daze.
A carriage appeared in sight, coming from far and near. (To be continued......)