Chapter 569: No soup kitchen in the afternoon
"Master, it's this car, just send it away. Tian Ziyue walked over and said to Ye Yingfan.
Ye Yingfan nodded and said, "Well, you have also worked hard, you can ignore the things here in the future." ”
Tian Ziyue said: "The master is hard, not only to make money, but also to take care of the poor people." ”
Ye Yingfan went back to the hospital to take a look, and saw that there were many patients inside, and he was also happy.
Because he announced some regulations, he can prescribe less medicine and be responsible for the patient.
Therefore, doctors have not "slaughtered" patients as before, which has also been recognized by patients.
Ye Yingfan saw that there were many patients, and he also took ten patients over. After checking his condition and prescribing medicine, Ye Yingfan also asked the carriage of the medical hall to take him home.
When he got home, Ye Yingfan practiced Tai Chi for a while, and then he was refining the pill in the back room.
Now he has a lot of good medicinal materials, and if he doesn't refine them, it will be a tyrannical thing.
After refining the elixir, it was almost dark.
Pan Jinlian has been guarding in the small hall outside, and there is a very comfortable Taishi chair in the small hall, and people can lie in it and sleep directly.
And Pan Jinlian is now lying there asleep, covered with a quilt, probably from Shui Lian.
Shui Lian was also sitting in the corner of the small hall, and when she saw Ye Yingfan coming out, she whispered, "Master, it's time to eat." ”
"Okay, I'll eat later. Ye Yingfan said.
At this time, Pan Jinlian woke up when she heard Ye Yingfan's voice. "Xianggong, are you done?"
If Ye Yingfan practiced or refined the pill inside, he would not let others disturb him, unless it was an urgent matter.
"Well, lady, if you are hungry, go eat first, don't wait for me. Ye Yingfan said.
But Pan Jinlian shook her head and said, "No, I must wait for the minister." ”
Ye Yingfan asked Shuilian to serve the dishes, which is good in this kind of feudal society.
As long as you want to eat, someone will bring you food and food.
Ye Yingfan has a table in their small hall, which can seat a few people to eat.
Shui Lian and Jiao Hong came up with the food, and Ye Yingfan and Pan Jinlian ate it with relish.
After eating, Ye Yingfan was about to ask Pan Jinlian about today's practice when Tian Ziyue walked in from outside. "Sir, something is wrong. ”
"Lao Tian, what's going on?" Ye Yingfan asked.
"Just now, people from the medical center said that many people asked us why we didn't send porridge? The people from the medical center explained to them that they had been notified in the afternoon, and they had already handed over the porridge to the yamen and asked them to go to the yamen to get the porridge. Tian Ziyue said.
Ye Yingfan nodded and said, "Well, when I was in the hospital in the afternoon, I had people post notices, and I had people talk about it outside." ”
But the people said that there was no porridge at all in the yamen. Tian Ziyue said.
"Maybe they won't be able to do it all at once, so they have to slow down. Ye Yingfan said.
This is a matter related to people's livelihood, Feng County Ling will not dare to do such a thing if he messes up again, right?
Tian Ziyue sighed and said: "Alas, I thought so at first, and then I rode to the yamen to check, and now at this time, the gate on the yamen side is closed, and there is no one." ”
"What, is this Feng County Order actually mad?" Ye Yingfan scolded angrily.
Tian Ziyue said: "In the past, Feng Xianling was called Feng Papi by others, as long as he could make money, he would dare to do anything." ”
Ye Yingfan said: "No, I'm going to go to the Yamen to find Feng County Order now." ”
Ye Yingfan asked Tian Ziyue and Jiao Hong to stay at home, and he came to the yamen in a carriage, and now it is exactly as Tian Ziyue said.
Now it's dark, and the yamen hasn't gotten porridge yet, and not even one of them is outside.
Usually at 15 o'clock, you have to work outside, let people line up in front, and porridge will be served at 17 o'clock.
But it's already 19 o'clock, and I haven't seen the porridge yet, so there must be something wrong here.
And there were many people sitting outside with sad faces, and they all sighed, which made Ye Yingfan feel very distressed.
"Grandma, I'm hungry. A little girl who was just over three years old hugged an old woman in her sixties and cried.
"Good, don't cry, grandma hugs you, you can sleep for a while and have porridge to eat. The old woman coaxed the little ones.
"Grandma, I want to eat fragrant and delicious brown rice porridge. The little girl said. "I was asleep, but I woke up hungry. ”
Ye Yingfan was about to lose his listen, and his eyes were a little moist.
In the eyes of ordinary people, brown rice porridge is unacceptable.
But in the eyes of this three-year-old girl, because she is poor, brown rice porridge is also very fragrant and delicious. What does this hateful Feng County Order want to do?
Ye Yingfan took out ten cents, and when he was about to give it to the little girl, Lao Tie pulled him. "Master, this can't be helped. ”
"Why?" Ye Yingfan asked.
"Because there are thousands of people here now, if you give money to one person, other people will ask you for it, and you can't give that much. "Old railroad.
Ye Yingfan immediately came to his senses when he heard this, there are so many people here, old and young, not only this little girl, but also many children and old people behind.
When Ye Yingfan just put the money into his arms, someone recognized Ye Yingfan. "That's the martial arts master, he came to save us. ”
"Martial Arts Hall Master, why don't you have porridge?, are you running out of money?" someone stood up and walked to Ye Yingfan's side and asked.
Ye Yingfan explained: "Feng County Ling said that they were in charge of porridge in the afternoon, so I sent brown rice to them for cooking. I also wonder why there is no porridge now. ”
"Don't think about it, I heard that the master of the martial arts hall is also a person who deceives the world and steals his name, he spent a few hundred taels of silver last night to go to Manxianglou to fight for a prostitute, how can he think of us? In order to become famous, he only did it for two days, and he won't do it in the future. Someone shouted from behind.
Lao Tie was angry when he heard this: "You guys are talking nonsense. If the people in the whole county and the city are like my lord who have free porridge for two days, you can all eat it until next year. ”
Ye Yingfan frowned secretly, and he didn't know who was secretly spreading bad information about himself, it seemed that he would not be able to go to Manxianglou in the future, otherwise he would have a bad reputation.
Everyone stopped talking, and someone cried and said: "Martial arts hall master, you can think of a way, we adults are hungry and nothing, but the child is dying, just eating some porridge this morning, and now they are crying and crying that they are hungry." ”
"I'll go to the yamen and ask. Ye Yingfan walked towards the side door on the side of the yamen.
When he got there, the iron door was closed, and Ye Yingfan had to knock on the door hard.
But no matter how Ye Yingfan knocked, no one inside came to open the door.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yingfan had to shout loudly: "I'm Wu Dalang, I want to ask Feng Xianling about something." If no one comes to open the door, I'll go to the gate and beat the drums. ”