Chapter 40 Citrus
Qingling revealed a look of adoration, how could she not know when her young lady was so powerful.
"Miss, you're amazing."
Wen Xian'an sneered, pinched her light face, and said coquettishly: "It's your sweet mouth." ”
She is not boasting, she has more powerful things, after all, she has experienced a lot, and her knowledge is naturally deep.
On the second day, according to the agreement, Wen Xian'an wanted to go to the store to get acupuncture.
But she went out of the house all day, even if her father didn't ask, it would naturally cause people with a heart, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Wen Xian'an changed into light clothes, and asked Qing Ling to comb herself into a maid's bun.
Bring another veil to cover half of her face, Wen Xian'an stood in front of the mirror and explored, this veil was somewhat similar.
Then he asked Qingling to change into his own clothes and sit in the room waiting for her to come back.
After taking the token to leave the house, Wen Xian'an chose a remote road, she didn't want to meet Wen Xiaoxiao's troublesome spirit on the road.
Walking to the door, one of the guards asked enthusiastically: "Light girl, this is another time to leave the house." ”
Wen Xian'an lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "There is a pastry shop on Chengxi Street, and my young lady likes it tightly, so she asked me to buy some and come back." ”
The guard opened the door, and Wen Xian'an hurriedly walked out of the door and walked in the direction of Chengxi Street.
When she came to the store, Wen Xian'an stepped in, and the leading boss saw her at a glance, and said with a kind face: "I'm here to pick up the goods." ”
Wen Xian'an nodded, the boss put down the work in his hand, opened the side door next to him, and said, "Girl, please come with me." ”
Under the leadership of the boss, Wen Xian'an followed into a small room, surrounded by smelted utensils, only to see the boss take out the cloth belt from the box, put it on the table, and then flatten the cloth bag, inside is the finished silver needle.
Wen Xian'an stretched out his hand and touched it, nodded with satisfaction, paid the remaining silver, and put the acupuncture belt into his arms.
When I left the store, I saw that it was still early, so I went to the hospital.
The streets are full of people, but they are very lively, but in a blink of an eye, her medical hall is deserted.
Entering the medical hall, An Sheng leaned on the counter, counting the abacus in his hand, Chunxi was diligent, wearing a red shirt and two pigtails, seeing Wen Xian'an, he immediately put down the work in his hand and shouted with a smile: "Miss, you are here." ”
An Sheng also came back to his senses and looked at Wen Xian'an.
Wen Xian'an smiled lightly and quipped: "Why are they listless." ”
Chunxi pouted and said, "Miss, since the opening of our Ruyi Hall, it has been deserted, and there are not even half patients, do you want to publicize it." ”
Wen Xian'an shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't heard that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, our Ruyitang pays attention to quality, and we want to do this propaganda." ”
"But miss, this patient doesn't think much of the quality."
An Sheng on the side raised the question in his heart, Wen Xian'an comforted An Sheng, and said slowly: "This work pays attention to two words of opportunity, the time has not come, and you are not in a hurry, you can do your own affairs with peace of mind." ”
Thinking that he would be discovered after a long time, Wen Xian'an simply explained a few words, and left the hospital in a hurry, and went to the west of the city to buy some pastries to avoid revealing flaws.
Prime Minister's Office.
Qingling paced in the room, a little worried, he didn't go out with the young lady, and he always felt a little unsteady.
Knock knock.
The door was knocked three times, it was the secret signal of his own lady, and he took off the lock on the door lightly, and through the crack in the door, he saw that it was his own young lady, and hurriedly opened the door.
After returning to his yard, Wen Xian'an instantly felt a lot more comfortable, changed his clothes with Qingling, and asked as he walked: "Has anyone ever looked for me in the half day that I was away?" ”
"Never."
Wen Xian'an breathed a sigh of relief, now that Lou is locked up and confined before she is full-term, her father is busy with government affairs all day long, so naturally he has no time to take care of her, this Wen Xiaoxiao and Wen Qingyue, although they are dissatisfied with her, they can't make any small waves, but it is convenient for her to be busy with her own affairs.
At noon, the sun was lazy, and the sound of unknown insects was heard from time to time on the trees, Wen Xian'an found a comfortable position, lay on the soft collapse, picked up the scroll with his left hand, and studied it carefully.
Qingling entered the courtyard, hugged a large box of white radish, put it heavily on the table, looked at the basket of radishes and asked puzzledly, "Miss, what is the use of you wanting so many radish?" ”
Wen Xian'an put down the scroll, put one hand on his forehead, and said, "Naturally, it has its use." ”
This acupuncture was put on the table, but I hadn't used it much, so in order to get familiar with the technique, I naturally had to practice with these radishes first.
Let Qingling bring in a basin of water first, and then he lit a candle, prepared alcohol and a silk handkerchief, and naturally didn't care about his image when he was busy, and his jet-black hair was casually tied behind his head with a ribbon.
Wen Xian'an rolled up his sleeves, the flame of the candle jumped, the wind was slight, the flame swayed from side to side, afraid of extinguishing the fire, turned around and walked to the window on the side, and covered the whole window.
The silver needle that has just been polished needs to be disinfected with alcohol before it can enter the human body.
Evenly smear each silver needle with alcohol, and then put it on the flame of the candle for fire, perhaps because of the effect of alcohol, after a short period of burning, the whole silver needle will be burned red.
Seeing that the time was almost up, he put the red-hot silver needle into the clear water, and just entered the water, only to hear a sizzling sound, and puffs of green smoke rose on the water surface, and from time to time a few bubbles were spit out.
According to this order, Wen Xian'an patiently completed the remaining silver needles one by one, picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands, and now only needs to wait for the silver needles to cool down, and then wipe off the black stains on the surface, and then it can be used.
Taking advantage of this effort, Wen Xian'an took the remaining unfinished medical books in his hand and continued to read them, and when he encountered key knowledge, he also needed to carefully copy it on a new paper with a pen, and he could not make any mistakes.
Gently pushed open the door, walked in with a plate of fruit, and saw that his young lady was still busy, so he didn't make a sound, put down the fruit on the plate, and turned around to do something else.
Wen Xian'an put down the pen in his hand, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he was attracted by the fruit on the plate, the fruit was round, a little bigger than a person holding a fist, the whole body was yellow and clear, and the tail was still a little blue, and it smelled sweet.
"Is this a new breed?"
Qingling put down the broom in his hand, picked up the pu fan on the side, walked to Wen Xian'an's side, and explained while fanning the fan: "This is a new product that has just been paid tribute by neighboring countries today, it seems to be called citrus, you need to peel off the skin on the outside and eat the flesh inside." ”