Lin Miao and Lin Shikang were like lightning strikes, why did the two people who were more than 100 years old quarrel together? Can't talk well?

"Grandpa, I'm going to take a look.? " Lin Miao walked out of the door as she spoke.

When the little girl who came to look for Lin Miao saw her, she immediately shouted: "Girl, the old lady and the old lady Lin have quarreled, and the wife asked you to go back and persuade her." ”

"What are they arguing about? Isn't Grandpa Chen at home? Lin Miao asked.

"The old lady was asked to leave early in the morning, saying that there was an emergency."

The little guy said and glanced at Lin Shikang behind Lin Miao carefully, and found that he was not unhappy before he put his mind at ease.

His master has been a doctor for decades, and people think that he is more powerful, more trustworthy, and right, and this Master Lin should think the same way.

Lin Miao didn't care about the little girl's small movements, and asked again: "Tell me, what are they arguing about?" ”

"The small ones are not clear." The little guy replied.

He was a man, and he couldn't enter the old lady's yard.

Lin Miao thought for a while, turned back to Lin Shikang and said, "Grandpa, I don't know Grandma Chen at all, she definitely won't listen to what she says, and Grandma's words may not necessarily listen to me, so I'll leave this persuasion to you." ”

Her grandfather's emotional intelligence is much higher than hers, so it is appropriate to hand it over to him.

Lin Shikang nodded with a smile, it is not difficult to guess that the cause of this quarrel must be Xiao Miao, and if Xiao Miao goes, he will have to be in a dilemma.

This frame, he persuaded more appropriate.

The grandfather and grandson had the same idea, and Lin Shikang left in a carriage.

Lin Miao turned around and went back to the data room, and as soon as she sat down, Jiang Dashi came over to say goodbye to her.

"Doctor Yue'er, I'll go back to Beijing first to resume my life, and Staff Officer Zhang will ask you."

Lin Miao nodded, "Go ahead, be careful on the road." ”

Jiang Dashi took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Lin Miao, "Doctor Yue'er, this is for you." ”

"What?" Lin Miao took it blankly, spread it out, and it turned out to be an IOU.

"Today, a certain Zhang Zhongyang owes Dr. Lin Yue 1,000 taels of medical fees, and he will give it to him after he recovers."

Belch!

Lin Miao gave the IOU back to Jiang Dashi, "Just remember it, you don't have to write any IOU." ”

"I said the same thing, but Staff Officer Zhang must write, Doctor Yue'er, you can accept it, Mrs. Sister-in-law is not very easy to talk to, with this..."

Jiang Dashi didn't say the next words, Lin Miao was noncommittal, and threw the IOU on the table.

She practiced medicine, really not for money, if she wanted to make money, she did anything better than practicing medicine.

For example, selling skin care products and slimming creams, she earned almost 10,000 taels from this.

Jiang Dashi saw Lin Miao accept it and left with confidence.

Not long after he left, Zhao Zijin, who had not been seen for a few days, came.

After two months of treatment, the spots on Zhao Zijin's face have disappeared, but his face has not yet recovered, and now it is a sickly red, as if he has been exposed to the sun for a day.

Seeing Lin Miao, she hurriedly asked, "Sister Yue'er, I heard, I heard, you were killed, is it true?" ”

Lin Miao was writing Zhang Zhongyang's medical records, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words, and replied casually: "It's half true." ”

"Half-truths?" Zhao Zijin sat down on the chair next to Lin Miao and looked at her suspiciously.

Lin Miao nodded her head, "Someone did want to harm me, but it didn't work out." ”

Zhao Zijin exhaled and asked, "Who is it?" Did you catch it? ”

Lin Miao stopped her pen and turned her head to look at her, "Didn't you come here after receiving the news?" How can you ask such a thing? ”

Zhao Zijin's face was sneering, "In the past few days, I have been at my grandfather's house, and it was my cousin who told me that you were killed, but she didn't know anything else. ”

Lin Miao turned her head, picked up the pen and continued to write the medical record, saying as she wrote: "Someone came out to confess, but I don't think it's her." ”

"Who is it that confesses?"

"An aunt in Jane's house."

Zhao Zijin was so surprised that the cherry opened his mouth slightly, and it took a while before he eased up, and said: "It is impossible for the aunt of the Jian Mansion, Jian Yuxin often shows off that the aunts under her mother's rule are very set, and all of them are obedient, if her aunt has the courage, the first key must be her mother." ”

Everyone knows it's impossible, but people prefer to have no silver three hundred taels here, what can she say?

Lin Miao didn't speak and continued to write the medical record.

Zhao Zijin held his cheeks in his hands, his delicate facial features wrinkled together, and after rolling his eyes a few times, he asked, "Sister Yue'er, what are you going to do next?" ”

Lin Miao paused and replied, "Next, first, find out the identity of the pothos to see if she is the maid of the Jian Mansion and why there is no record." ”

"Second, find out the murderer and method of killing her, I heard that she seemed to be asleep after death, I suspect that there are also masters of medicine."

"If there really is, then find out the person and see what kind of person it is, and if it is a bad person, send him to the West Heaven first."

Lin Miao said with a shock in her heart, is she so brutal now? I want to kill people at every turn.

Did circumstances change her, or was she who she was?

"Sister Yue'er, is the person who killed you the pothos you said?"

Lin Miao heard the question in a trance, and quickly retracted her mind and looked over, only to see the girl sitting next to her looking at her with wide eyes and some anger in her eyes.

"No, she just did what she was told, and she was killed in the end."

Zhao Zijin made a decision, "Sister Yue'er, leave it to me to check the identity of the pothos, and I will help you find out." ”

Lin Miao didn't think that Zhao Zijin couldn't find out, but properly giving the child confidence could help the child grow, so she said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work." ”

Zhao Zijin rubbed and stood up, "I'll check it now." So saying, he ran out.

In fact, she didn't think about how she wanted to find out, but she felt full of motivation and firmly believed that she would be able to find out.

After Zhao Zijin left, Lin Miao thought about it and put down his pen and walked out of the door, summoned the groom from the medical school, and said to him: "Uncle Huang, you help me run an errand, go to the mansion, find a young man named Datong, and say that I am free now, I can teach him to draw, and let him come quickly." ”

Ma Fu's surname is Huang Mingzhu, he is 45 this year, and he is a family member of a patient who came here to see a doctor, and he has no money to pay for medicine, so he chops firewood and sends it over every day.

Lin Miao saw that he was honest, honest and filial, so he left him to do chores in the medical school.

Huang Zhu was grateful and rushed to do everything, Chen Jin saw that no one was driving the carriage, so he taught him.

After knowing how to drive the carriage, Huang Zhu became more diligent, in addition to driving the carriage, he also did chores.

Now, he listened to Lin Miao's words, answered twice, and drove the carriage away.

Half an hour later, he drove back in the carriage.

"No one is there?" Lin Miao saw that he was the only one who came back, so he asked out loud.

Huang Zhu: "That little brother is busy, and he said he would come in a while." ”

"Okay, I've worked hard for you, go down and rest." After Lin Miao finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the data room.