When he returned to the medical hall, he didn't see Han Xin, and Zhao Zijing was about to ask, but he saw the little guy in the medical hall coming to report the news.

"Han Xin and Miss Hu Zhu have returned to Donghe Township, and I heard that Han Xin went to Hu Sifu's house in Donghe Township to propose marriage, and is ready to marry Miss Hu Zhu!" The little guy said breathlessly.

Zhao Zijing was also happy to hear it, it seems that Han Xin has finally taken that step.

Bai Daoyi shook his head when he heard it, and thought: A good goddaughter was arched by a pig.

"But it didn't work out!" The little guy said again.

"How is this? Didn't agree? Zhao Zijing sighed in his heart and asked.

"I heard that Butcher Zhang took advantage of the autumn breeze of Sima's family to go to Hu Sifu's house to propose marriage in advance, Hu Qifu didn't dare not agree, and he had already agreed to the marriage between Butcher Zhang and Hu Zhu, and the gift money has been received!" The little guy replied.

"What?" Zhao Zijing and Bai Daoyi's shocked eyes fell.

Zhao Zijing couldn't believe his ears and asked, "Is that the long-shouldered, broad-waisted, round-waisted, bullying Zhang butcher in the township?" ”

The little guy nodded.

"I should have thought of it!" Bai Daoyi pulled up his beard and said, "Donghe Township belongs to the jurisdiction of the Sima family, and the positions of the township and the husband are all from the Sima family, Brother Hu was originally the descendant of the previous housekeeper of the Sima family, and the previous head of the family specially assigned the position of husband to Brother Hu before he died, and in essence, he is still a member of the Sima family. ”

Zhao Zijing didn't expect that there would be this kind of relationship, the strength of the family is comparable to that of a big tree in the sky, with lush branches and leaves, Hu Qifu's family relies on the Sima family to survive, and will never refuse the decision of the Sima family, Han Xin and Hu Zhu's marriage is afraid that it will be difficult again.

In a street-side liquor store, the rushing rain beat the green bricks and green tiles, and all the drinkers returned home in the rain, except for one drinker who still drank bitterly in his arms and grunted, as if he was going to get himself drunk before stopping.

Han Xin's cloak was scattered, and he was no longer in high spirits the day before yesterday, but more like a terminally ill patient, drunk like a broken jar and a broken jar.

"Even this god is against me, today I will not return on a sunny day, when do I see you going down?"

Han Xin raised his head and pointed to the sky, looking crazy, laughing and crying, and the little guy on the side stared at him vigilantly, afraid that he would do something crazy!

"Hey, hey! You look down on me, but you are the butcher who kills the world, and uses the power of the big family to please you. You look down on me Han Xin, and one day, I Han Xin, you can't climb high,,,"

After talking to himself, Han Xin lowered his head and drank again, the little guy on the side was full of worry, and he finally relieved himself when he saw a person in the rain and fog.

"Brother Han, is the wine smelly?"

Hearing this, Han Xin raised his head, and his red eyes saw that the wet Zhao Zijing was close in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

"Ready-to-wear, come, drink with my brother, don't get drunk and don't return!"

After drinking the wine in the bowl and wiping the corners of his mouth boldly, Zhao Zijing poured another glass and said, "Dare to disobey?" ”

"Haha, good, good amount of alcohol!"

The two of them hugged the wine jar and drank bitterly, mixing like two zombies with stiff limbs and weak bodies, shoulder to shoulder, back to back, dancing with the strange dance of uncoordinated limbs under the sky in front of the wine shop.

The little guy in the wine shop wanted to pull the two back, but was stopped by the pot-bellied boss in the wine shop, and said: "Let them go crazy, after the madness, this day has to be the same!" ”

The little guy was young, holding his head, looking at the two madmen outside the door, completely ignoring the meaning of this.

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When he woke up, it was already the evening sunset, and Zhao Zijing wiped his face with water, but he still couldn't stop the heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

drank too much, and was carried back by the attendant of the medical hall, during which he poured a large bowl of decanting soup, and was deeply impressed, the soup was very bitter, and it was expected that Han Xin would be treated the same.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the trees in the inner courtyard, spreading a layer of golden yellow, and there was a bustling noise in the front yard, it seemed that Brother Bai was busy.

Zhao Zijing pushed the door into Han Xin's house, quickly turned around and closed the door and came out, looking at the round sunset, bowing his head and sighing: "It's not okay to go on like this, eat dog food every day." ”

Just when he felt that he had nothing to do, the little guy in the front yard came to report that a patient specially asked him to go to the doctor, and Zhao Zijing breathed a sigh of relief and finally got rid of the embarrassment.

In the front yard, the entrance of the medical hall was crowded with people, all of whom looked in, and following the line of sight, it could be seen that a young woman in the medical hall supported by a maid was kneeling in the examination room with her back to her, plain

The curved skirt brings out the plump and white complexion, and the back alone makes countless men admire.

Zhao Zijing didn't expect that it was a female patient, and the children of the family would usually go to the house for medical treatment, so as not to be criticized, but the one in front of him, who came to see the doctor with a swagger, was a special case.

He glanced at the little guy who led the way, and the little guy understood what Zhao Zijing meant, and introduced a few words in his ear, after listening, Zhao Zijing looked at Mo Yan's shadow, and became more curious!

These two women were originally official prostitutes in the Water Seeking Pavilion, not to mention that the woman sitting at the end was a strange woman in Huaiyin today-Mo Yan.

This strange place is that the girl Mo Yan has a good reputation, she does not sell her body, she is full of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is full of talent, if a man can make a contribution, but unfortunately she is a lowly official prostitute.

It is rumored that she has dealings with many nobles in Huaiyin, and Bai Zhan, the county lieutenant of Huaiyin, is her guest, and no one dares to estimate how much energy she has behind her, and even the mother of the Water Seeking Pavilion has to give her some face.

Ma Dao, the sister-in-law of the Ma family, once admired the girl Mo Yan and couldn't, so he sent a slave to rob him in a fit of anger, but he was inexplicably stopped halfway, and the next day, he heard that Ma Dao's hand was dismembered by the assassin in the middle of the night and left. The assassin is like a thing, the dismemberment method is surprising, it can't make people feel pain, and when Ma Dao wakes up, his left arm is nowhere to be seen, which is quite terrifying, which has also become an unsolved case in Huaiyin!

Since then, he has never dared to provoke this thorny flower easily.

"What's wrong with the girl?" Zhao Zijing sat opposite Mo Yan straight to the point and asked.

The interesting little guy gently closed the wooden door of the medical treatment, dispersing the crowd watching the excitement.

The door in the room was closed, Mo Yan was much more relaxed, and through the black veil on his face, Meimu looked up and down on Zhao Zijing's body, and his mood was complicated!

"If the girl doesn't say, how can I treat you?" Zhao Zijing asked lightly.

The little maid beside Mo Yan pursed her lips and said, "My girl is here for your medical skills, if you can't see my girl's illness, how can we rest assured that you will be treated?" ”

Zhao Zijing was almost choked by the tea he drank, and it was the first time he had such a strange remark, he looked at the arrogant little maid, how could he feel that he lacked social education!

"Don't blame Childe, Xiaoqin's heart is so straightforward!" Mo Yan lightly lifted his lips and said, "When I came here today, I was really tightness in my chest and shortness of breath, and I felt uncomfortable inside. ”

Zhao Zijing nodded, pretended to be angry and glanced at Xiaoqin, and gave Mo Yan two fingers to take the pulse.

Xiaoqin snorted angrily, and saw that Zhao Zijing was careful to take the pulse and couldn't attack, so he swallowed it in his stomach and waited for the right time.

After finishing the pulse, Zhao Zijing meditated for a while.

"Miss Mo Yan, can you let me meet?" Zhao Zijing asked.

Mo Yan was silent for a while but nodded, gently took off the veil, and a red face with red phoenix eyes, Qiong nose, and a flushed face appeared in front of him, instantly brightening the entire room.

Zhao Zijing is not surprised, such a natural beauty is rare, but he doesn't care if he sees too much, and it's not bad to be able to take a look.

"Why is the girl's face flushed, it seems that there are signs of fever!" Zhao Zijing said and touched Mo Yan's forehead with his hand, feeling a slight fever, it seemed that he had a fever.

Xiaoqin just wanted to step forward to theorize about Zhao Zijing's vulgarity and rudeness, but Mo Yan stopped him in time, but cooperated very well to let Zhao Zijing inspect it.

"Open your tongue and see! Ah~" Zhao Zijing said selflessly.

Mo Yan did so, although he felt that this was a bit inappropriate, he still did it.

"Hmmm! There are indeed signs of chills, cold invasion, cold and fever, and difficulty breathing are just external appearances, as long as the wind chill is cured, everything can be solved! Zhao Zijing said while prescribing the medicine list.

Xiaoqin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, she was indeed worried about her own young lady, and now that she learned of her condition, she was lucky. Looking at Zhao Zijing, I don't feel so annoying.

"Thank you, Childe!" Mo Yan got up and bowed slightly in thanks.