Chapter 30: The face is ugly
Seeing such a posture, Xie Hong was not in a hurry to step forward, out of professional habits, his patience was very good. After waiting for a while, the crowd at the door really began to disperse, and those who gave gifts and money, knowing that these methods were ineffective, were all thinking about how to get the Buddha treasure that the Gu family wanted.
Not all of the people who asked for help were seriously ill, Xie Hong was like a mirror in his heart, jokes, there are more than 1,000 people in Beizhuang County, if there are dozens of households with serious illness numbers, it is a plague.
Most people are just coming for the reputation of the imperial doctor, even if they can't treat the disease, they can meet the people who walk in front of the Lord Banzai, and everyone feels that it is very honorable to be stained with light.
When most of the crowd dispersed, Xie Hong stepped forward, the two family members had already noticed him, and before Xie Hong could speak, the black-faced man raised his voice violently and said with a smile: "Isn't this Master Xie's book." Why, Wenqu Xing's master Xie also asked to see my master? β
Xie Hong felt that it was wrong when he heard it, and for some reason, this Ding's tone was full of ridicule, especially when he said the words 'Wenqu Xing descended to earth' and 'begging', the tone was even more aggravated.
However, he came to seek medical treatment, and he didn't want to worry about such a little person, so he said in a deep voice: "My mother is seriously ill, please make it convenient for the two of you to report to Xie." β
The one who answered was still the one with the black face, he sneered, and said, "Thank you, Master Xie, you've been here for a while, and you heard what we said just now." It's not that the little ones don't report to you, but my lord is resting, and he instructs that no idle people will be reported. If Lord Xie takes out another ancestral treasure, then it can be discussed, haha......"
The two family members looked at each other and laughed, and they both saw the smugness in each other's eyes. What star monarch descended to earth, if it weren't for the absence of my master, this little boy would be able to afford such a big storm. They have no enmity with Xie Hong, it's just that a few days ago, Xie Hong had infinite scenery, and these Gu family's doglegs lost their previous glory, and they were simply jealous.
Xie Hong could still hold back, but Ma Wentao was angry, he pointed at the two of them, and shouted angrily: "You two slaves are so rude, Brother Xie is the chief of the county, a nine-grade official of the imperial court, and your master is only an eight-grade official, only two levels away, why can't you see it?" β
"Huh, only two levels away?" The family Ding snorted, then sank his face, and said coldly: "My master is walking in front of the long-lived master, or a Beijing official, which can you compare with a nine-grade master book?" These two levels are very different. Thank you, Lord, you either bring the treasure or ...... Hmph, the little ones are really rude. β
Xie Hong grabbed Ma Wentao, who was still fighting again, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ma, let's go." β
Turning the corner, you can still hear the arrogant laughter of the two family members. Xie Hong was also very angry, but he knew in his heart that he was here to seek medical treatment, and it was completely meaningless to turn his face with these little people and offend each other. As for how to meet that Imperial Doctor Gu, he had to find another way.
Speechless all the way, Xie Hong's original plan was to directly invite Imperial Doctor Gu home, but now...... Xie Hong sighed, so he had to go to the yamen first. Or make another crafts related to Buddha for the Gu family? It's just that this breath is hard to swallow, and he is very entangled in his heart.
"My lord, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."
As soon as he arrived at the yamen, a person ran over at the door, Xie Hong raised his eyes and saw that it was Fang Jin. I saw this honest man sweating profusely and looking anxious.
"What's wrong?" Xie Hong asked.
"My lord, Lord Xianzun is back, saying that he is going to visit Imperial Doctor Gu."
Meet Imperial Doctor Gu? Zhixian is a seven-grade county, which is bigger than Gu Yu's medical officer. The surprise was only for a moment, and at this time, Xie Hong didn't have time to ponder the question of Fang Jin's words, he asked eagerly: "Where is the county venerable now?" β
"I haven't gone out yet, I'm in the back hall, and ......"
Fang Jin spoke too slowly, Xie Hong was so anxious that he didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and he didn't care about greeting Ma Wentao, so he walked quickly to the back hall.
"This is a good opportunity, as long as you follow Wang Zhixian, you won't dare to stop those two dog-eyed and low-looking families. As long as that Master Gu is willing to save his mother and make a handicraft for him, it doesn't take much effort. β
He walked all the way, thinking in his heart, and he didn't notice the few officials who wanted to stop him, but didn't dare, so he went straight into the second hall.
"Proprietor, then thank the master for ......"
Entering the back hall, Xie Hong raised his eyes and saw that Wang Zhixian, who had never been seen before, was sitting in the middle, and the old man of Master Lu was bowing his waist, saying something, as if he had mentioned himself?
He suddenly broke in, startling Master Lu, the old man shook his goatee, and shouted angrily to the few officials who followed behind: "How do you do things, don't you tell the county to rest, and let you not let irrelevant people disturb?" β
"But ......" The officials were all embarrassed, glanced at Old Man Lu, and then at Xie Hong, and they were all slandering in their hearts: If you big guys don't deal with it, what do you care about our little things? A master, a master book, which one do we dare to stop?
Xie Hong also heard that the old man was scolding Huai, but he didn't have time to worry about this old man at this time, he bowed down to Wang Zhixian and saluted: "My lord, the lower official is in a hurry, and if you are rude, you still hope that your lord Haihan." β
Wang Zhixian didn't seem to see anything, he still looked smiling, and said slowly: "It's okay, Xie Zhushu is something?" Seeing that the county zun didn't lose his temper, the officials were all relieved and went out.
Xie Hong said: "My mother has been ill for a long time and is difficult to recover, and the lower officials heard that the adults are going to visit Master Gu, so I hereby invite me to go with the adults to meet Lord Gu in person and seek medical treatment for my mother." β
"Hmm...... Master Xie's filial piety is commendable, if the official does not agree, it will be too unsatisfactory......" Wang Zhixian pondered for a while, and then said.
"Thank you, sir." Hearing his promise, Xie Hong was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him, but at this moment, Old Man Lu suddenly said with a worried face:
"Owner, this ......"
Wang Zhixian waved his hand, didn't let him continue, and said to Xie Hong: "However, the ugly words are also said in front, this Lord Gu often walks in the palace, and his surname is also a little arrogant. This official position is low, and it can still be done by taking the master to visit him, but the matter of seeking medical treatment is ...... I can only rely on Xie Zhushu himself, what does Xie Zhushu think? β
Being able to enter the door, Xie Hong was already overjoyed, but he didn't care about anything else, and thanked him again: "My lord Gaode, Xia Guan Ming is very grateful to me, thank you, my lord." β
"That's fine, without further ado, thank you, you go with the official to visit. Brother Lu, there shouldn't be too many people going, so you can stay in the yamen and take care of it. β
Hearing this, Xie Hong understood what old man Lu was in a hurry about, and he was the attachΓ© whose feelings were originally settled. No wonder this old man's gaze is so fierce.
Regarding Master Lu's resentment, Xie Hong shrugged his shoulders, without the slightest feeling of indebtedness.
This old man is not sick or sick, which doctor is he going to see? It's not that I want to stammer, but what does the doctor have to stammer? If it weren't for his mother's illness, the ghost would have gone to see him, Xie Hong hated going to the hospital the most in his previous life.
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