Chapter 7 Seeking medical treatment as medicine

Rong Huazheng couldn't see her careful thoughts, and pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Mrs. Lao is worried, but I won't go anywhere except that room." Sandwich Waves"

After all, the money and foreign things are gone, and the master just wants to give it to her, but there is only one life, so she will not be so stupid that she can't live with her own life, under the trade-off, Mrs. Rong gritted her teeth and walked to the room with Rong Hua Zheng.

When she arrived at her favorite room, she first asked Mrs. Rong to send someone to invite the most haode doctor in Kyoto, Mrs. Rong didn't know that Rong Hua Zheng's eyes couldn't actually see, and she didn't know that she could shoot a mouse for food, that was because she had been trained in auditory stunts when she was a special soldier, and she knew the direction of an object according to her sense of smell, plus perennial exposure to drugs, so her sense of smell was even more sensitive, and there were few things in the world that her nose couldn't smell.

However, it is really a bit difficult to discern the existence of objects by smelling alone, just like she wanted to teach Mrs. Rong's daughter a lesson just now, but she was a little farther away, and she couldn't shoot the fine and hard sawdust into her ears as she wished. Clamp the waves

Mrs. Rong always thought that Rong Hua Zheng's eyes could see, after all, after getting along for so long just now, Rong Hua Zheng seemed very calm, and she also knew who was shooting out of her hand in which direction, and what was shot out of her hand was also very accurate, so she couldn't figure out that Rong Hua Zheng asked the doctor to be weishenme, is it for this white hair?

Thinking like this, Mrs. Rong's mind flashed and she thought of something, but she didn't have time to be happy, but Rong Huazheng said lightly again, "I can tell whether a doctor is good or bad, and don't think about poisoning my medicinal soup with a bad idea, if I lose a hair, you can't be better." ”

Mrs. Rong was shocked, secretly thinking that this girl was so powerful, she could guess what she was thinking. In desperation, Mrs. Rong had no choice but to angrily call someone to ask for a doctor.

Mrs. Rong left for a while, and soon someone came to bring hot water, Rong Huazheng cleaned up the stains on her body with the help of her subordinates, and just after taking a comfortable hot bath, someone came out of the screen and told her that the doctor had been invited. Rong Huazheng thought about the ancient problem of avoiding suspicion, but she still didn't have trouble being stubborn in these aspects, so she generously invited the doctor into her room.

After the doctor came, she asked the doctor to take her pulse, asked him some questions, and the other party answered fluently, she did not let the doctor prescribe medicine for her, but let people be groped by pen, ink, paper, inkstone, write a string of herb names on the paper, and handed it to the doctor, and said: "Doctor, please also help the herbs on the paper to pick up, and the amount must be sufficient, and please cook it in your pharmacy first, and let people send it to my room." It's hard work. ”

The doctor has been a doctor in Kyoto for generations, of course, he has heard that the eldest lady known as the ghost girl in Rongfu is a blind boy with white hair, but hearing is not as good as seeing it, although he did not take her pulse, but with his decades of experience in medicine, he knew at a glance that she was really blind.

However, here's the strange place, why can a blind woman write such a good hand so easily?

Looking at the name of the herb on the paper, he was indescribably surprised, "Miss Rong, in the past ten years, Ganoderma lucidum, Baiming grass, and Qinzhu flowers are all difficult to find, and I hope that Miss will give the old man one more day." ”

Rong Hua Zheng smiled lightly, "I don't embarrass the doctor, the doctor does his best." ”

The doctor nodded yes and left