Chapter 587: Pension (16)
When Yinyu was about to ride out, he happened to run into Hongqing who was riding back. Hongqing was holding the medicine bag in his hand, and he also looked eager. looked at the Yinyu who came out and hurriedly greeted.
"Amma, why did you get out?" Hongqing turned over and dismounted, and walked inside with the medicine bag.
"Where's Qinglan?" Yinyu clearly remembered that Hongqing went out with Qinglan, and Qinglan wanted to lead the way. Why is it that now that Hongqing is back, Qinglan is nowhere to be found? Where did you go?
"Oh, he's there." Hongqing wanted to laugh when he mentioned this. But when he thought of Eniang's condition, if he laughed at the moment, he would definitely be beaten by Amma. So he still held back and explained: "He is still collecting medicine." ”
"When we went to grab the medicine, there were not enough medicinal materials in the doctor's pharmacy. So I had to ride a horse up the mountain to collect medicine. I picked the medicine here first and came back, and the foot-picking doctor left Qinglan behind. ”
Well... Stayed. He still remembered the appearance of the foot-picking doctor pointing at Qing Lanyi.
"I have been gracious to you by taking you up to the mountain to collect medicine. Whatever you say, you should repay me a thing or two. ”
The foot-picking doctor crossed his hands on his waist and looked at Hongqing and Qinglan very righteously.
Qinglan and Hongqing were suddenly stunned at that time. At this time, the medicinal herbs are all in the bamboo basket behind the foot-picking doctor, and their "handle" is in the hands of others, isn't this to force them to comply?
"What do you want?" Hongqing frowned, and subconsciously touched his waist.
Fortunately, I brought a lot of silver with me when I went out. At this time, even if he wants money, he can take it out. Anyway, I have to get my mother's medicine first.
As for what to do with this money-hungry doctor in the future... That's naturally something to think about later.
"The herbs you need in your prescription are ready." Who knows, but the foot-picking doctor pointed at Qinglan and said, "You just stay and help me collect medicine, and let this yellow-haired boy send back the medicinal materials that his mother needs." ”
Yellow-haired boy? After listening carefully to what the doctor said, Hongqing realized that the yellow-haired boy in his words was actually talking about himself...
Where is he a yellow-haired boy? In the Guozijian, he is now the pillar of learning. Among his peers, there is no one who is better than him. In recent years, he has even gone to the border to kill bandits.
Hmph, he thinks that this foot-picking doctor may not be able to achieve what he is doing now.
It's just that... Hongqing still thinks. This foot-picking doctor is still not wrong about a certain matter. That's... Let Qinglan stay and help collect the medicine, and let him go back and give these medicines to Eniang.
E-niang is sick, and the delivery of medicine cannot be delayed. But if they don't obey, he will run away later, or if he doesn't tell them what kind of medicine they need, it will be a big loss.
Now, no matter how they are controlled by others, they should still listen to him.
"Qinglan." Hongqing thought about it, and then said to Qinglan: "He said it well. You can stay for now and help collect medicine here. I went back soon, and my mother was able to get better after drinking the medicine. ”
Qing Lan wanted to cry without tears, but he really said a prophecy. Why, it's always him who gets hurt? 1800 Literature
"Then you should go back quickly." Qinglan glanced at the foot-picking doctor, and was very depressed, but she could only say, "Then I'll stay here and help you collect medicine." ”
The foot-picking doctor glared at Qing Lan, and while taking out the medicinal materials they needed from the bamboo basket behind him with great disgust, he said, "That's it." Look at you, what's going on with such reluctance? ”
"You should do more of this kind of thing that is good for your body and mind. Not only can you exercise your body, but you can also save people's lives by collecting medicine, what is wrong with building a seventh-level floating slaughter? ”
Qinglan had nothing to say, so she could only smile bitterly silently.
Seeing that Qinglan was silent, Xu thought that Qinglan had figured it out, so he stepped forward and was about to reach out and pat Qinglan on the shoulder.
Qinglan subconsciously shrank back. He's going to pat him on the shoulder... He was so scared.
The foot-picking doctor looked at Qinglan's evasive appearance, and it was really hard to say anything at once, so he could only snort coldly, and after watching Hongqing ride away on horseback, he beckoned Qinglan to continue collecting medicine.
Hongqing remembered the appearance of the foot-picking doctor's nostrils facing the sky, and now he thinks about it very interestingly.
Also, he is indeed a real person. After all, throughout the ages, there have been some people with real skills, but there are indeed some arrogant people who have their own pride.
Imperial Doctor Zhong looked at Hongqing who came back, took the medicine bag and checked it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he took it to Nian Xia to decoct the medicine. At the same time, things were almost the same for him here, and he was ready to go back and rest for a while.
Wanwan here, after drinking the medicine by Yan Qi, her spirit has actually improved a lot.
At that time, there were still three people waiting for Yinyu to give the father and son at the head of the bed, and they were the most worried about Wanwan's situation. At this time, seeing Wanwan drink the medicine, they all brought candied fruit over to Wanwan to eat. It is a honey-stained plum, and it is very delicious with sweet and sour.
"Eniang, do you still feel bitter in your mouth?" Honghui was very well-behaved, and was ready to bring the dried fruit again.
This is dried mango, which seems to have been sent from Lingnan. Mangoes are extremely rare, and they are not visible in the north. Someone else sent it to the palace before, and Honghui saw it and thought that Wanwan would like it, so he put it away.
When I came over this time, Honghui specially brought it. Thinking that the mango was sweet, E-Niang drank the medicine just in need.
"It's not bitter." Although Wanwan said with a smile, she still took the dried mango from Honghui's hand, took a bite, and then said, "I don't have anything to do here, you better go back." ”
"It's been delayed for half a day, and schoolwork is important."
"Okay." Hongqing and Honghui glanced at each other and nodded. Although they also wanted to stay with Eniang, Eniang was indeed right. They're still going back to study.
"Brothers, don't worry, I'll take care of you here." Yan Qi looked at the two brothers at the moment, and couldn't help but say, "Is it difficult for you to do it, don't you worry about me?" ”
"Of course it's reassuring." Hongqing and Honghui said in unison. The two of them are used to fighting, but since their sister said so, they are naturally relieved.