Chapter 2: The drunkard does not mean to drink
Besides, the doctor of this 10,000 pharmacy couldn't get rid of His Royal Highness the Nine, and when he saw another white-faced student entering the house, he hurriedly arched his hand to His Royal Highness the Nine, and said perfunctorily: "Your Highness the Nine, you can see what else is in the small shop that you can eye, just take it, and the small one will go to greet the other guests first." ”
Although he is a prince, even the doctors of 10,000 pharmacies can ignore him, which is enough to see how low his status is.
Su Fenglin sighed a little in his heart, and gestured to Wan'er with his eyes, Wan'er nodded in understanding, and walked towards the oncoming Doctor Wang.
"Doctor."
Wan'er bowed slightly to show her courtesy.
"This girl, dare to ask if you are sick, or your family—uh, your son-in-law is sick."
When Dr. Wang glanced at the scholar, he was slow for a moment before he said the word Gongzi, in his opinion, the white-clothed scholar sitting there had an unusually feminine face, which was really hard to believe that it was a child.
"Doctor, because it's autumn, my son-in-law has recently contracted typhoid fever and often has a drowsy fever, and he feels chest tightness and irritability, you see—"
"Hmmm—typhoid fever, lethargy and fever." After hearing this, Doctor Wang looked at the position of His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness, and said in his heart: Is there such a coincidence?
Because the doctor is half a businessman, he can't put his words on the bright side, and a smiling face is still the same: "Well, it's easy to deal with the condition, this typhoid fever, you need to take Bupleurum chinensis, ginseng, skullcap, licorice, Zhimu, lily, rehmannia root, tangerine peel, if the chest is tight and irritable, plus gardenia." ”
"Doctor, we have enough silver taels, can we grab the medicine now?" Wan'er took out her money bag and checked it, and asked again, she has been with her master for so many years, and she naturally knows what the master thinks.
Dr. Wang hesitated: "This—this..."
"What's wrong, Dr. Wang?" Wan'er pretended to be puzzled.
Doctor Wang looked at His Royal Highness Jiu again, looked into the curtain again, gritted his teeth and said, "This young lady, I have the rest of the medicinal materials, but this hundred-year-old ginseng..."
"You don't have to have ginseng, just grab the rest of the herbs."
Su Fenglin spoke, and as she spoke, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, and she noticed that when she was saying that ginseng was not necessary, Long Yinglan was also looking at her.
"But in this case, the effect of this decoction is minimal~"
Wan'er took Su Fenglin's hand, as if she really cared, but in fact, her heart had already blossomed.
The next moment, she pretended to be angry and said to Dr. Wang: "Shopkeeper, are you afraid that we will have no money, knock!" ”
As she spoke, Wan'er took out a gold ingot from her money bag.
Looking at this ingot of gold, Dr. Wang's eyes were glowing, and the feeling of being extremely eager in his heart, but not daring to reach out to take it, really made him entangled.
"Ahem! Ahem! ”
At this moment, there was a coughing sound behind the curtain.
This coughing sound, like a shocking thunder, woke up Dr. Wang, only to see Dr. Wang quickly shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Girl, there is indeed no one in this store, didn't your son-in-law also say that it is not necessary?" ”
"Well, it doesn't have to." Su Fenglin said lightly: "I heard that five days later, at the opening ceremony of Zuiyue Xuan, there will be three five-hundred-year-old ginseng and one thousand-year-old ginseng for auction. ”
"Oh, good."
Doctor Wang came back to his senses, he never thought that the Zuiyue Xuan, which had not yet opened in the capital, also had a hundred years of ginseng, and they were all five hundred years old, not to mention the thousand-year-old ginseng in the back, which was rare in the entire Qinglong Empire.
"Drunken Moon Xuan."
Long Reverse Scale secretly said in his heart, he thought about the news he received some time ago, the opening ceremony of Drunken Moon Xuan, he felt that it had nothing to do with him, and he only caused trouble for himself when he went.
The emperor and the fifth son went to seize power for themselves. If he went, he didn't know what others would think, so he didn't send a post.
But now it seems that this worship post has to be sent, of course, he doesn't know if others will accept it, after all, his identity is too embarrassing.
After thinking about it, he said goodbye to Dr. Wang and walked towards his home.
Seeing this, Su Fenglin secretly got it done, and he wasn't ready to stay longer, so he took the medicinal materials and left.
Wan'er's words just now were told to her by Su Fenglin when she went in, and when Su Fenglin saw the medicinal materials and the missing ginseng that His Royal Highness had grabbed, she knew it in her heart.
These nine highnesses are against the scales, and the soup to be boiled is the bupleurum lily soup in the third volume of the "Six Books of Typhoid Fever", which specializes in treating the symptoms that Fang Cai Wan'er said.
Just now she also knew that the mother of the Ninth Highness of the Qinglong Empire had this serious illness, and she needed more than a hundred years of ginseng into medicine, and she could only be cured by taking three pills, but the medicinal materials were cut off here, and the illness was delayed again and again.
......
Seeing that His Royal Highness the Ninth and the white-clothed scholar were leaving, Dr. Wang found an apprentice, looked at the storefront, and walked behind the curtain by himself.
"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Emperor, the grass people do this..."
"Boom!"
Listening to the title, the person who coughed just now was the emperor of the dynasty, the eldest son of the Dragon Emperor, and his status was equal to that of the prince of the human race.
No wonder Fang Cai didn't dare to accept a single ingot of gold, it turned out that there was this big man.
The emperor didn't say much, took out a gold ingot from his arms, landed on the table, took a sip of tea and said lightly: "It's good." ”
"Eh, His Royal Highness the Emperor, this, this grass people can't stand it." Dr. Wang humbled himself while collecting the gold ingots.
Emperor Long Ao Guang swept Doctor Wang with a pair of cold dragon eyes, and said again: "If next time, I see you so hesitantly, there is no need for this ten thousand pharmacies to exist." ”
"Yes! Be! ”
Dr. Wang hurriedly wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and his eyes rolled roundly, thinking that this master was really difficult to deal with.
Long Aoguang swept Doctor Wang again, and said secretly in his heart: "If it weren't for your ten thousand pharmacies extending in all directions, with countless medicinal materials, and being the place where my father asked for procurement, I really don't want to grasp it in my hands." ”
"Then, Doctor Wang, I'll go back to the mansion first, if there is any situation, you can send someone to tell me directly,"
"Yes, the grass people send His Royal Highness the Emperor."
Long Aoguang, the emperor of the Qinglong Empire, flicked his sleeves, followed the two entourages to open the curtain, got into the carriage, and walked towards the easternmost position of East Street, he was thinking about how to get the three ginseng plants from Zui Yuexuan in advance.
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This scene was clearly seen by Su Fenglin and Wan'er on the pavilion.
"It seems that the person who coughed just now is the emperor Long Aoguang, who purchased a hundred years of ginseng in the name of the country, so that Long Reverse Scale has no way to get together medicinal materials to treat his mother, which is really vicious."
Su Fenglin listened to Wan'er's words, closed her eyes and thought about it, the feather fan in her hand was gently fanned, and after a while, she opened her eyes and said thoughtfully: "No, Long Jiu is not worthy of Long Aoguang to deal with like this, what he wants to deal with should be Long Wu-Long Aobo." ”