Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day to go to Fucheng to diagnose the Wang family. Early in the morning, Meng Guangshan set up the carriage.

Place Meng Dashu and Meng Luyun to Anqiao.

This time I went to Fucheng, and Yang Yanwen's family of three went.

Yang Yanwen followed, mainly to see the academy, and to help Jiang Qingling take a look at the pharmacy.

Jiang Qingling thought that it was best to have a pharmacy that could be integrated in front and back, with a pharmacy in front and people living in the back, and it was best to be closer to the academy.

The group went early in the morning, and before they arrived at the meal point, they arrived in Fucheng. After arriving in Fucheng, they did not go directly to the palace, but found a small restaurant to fill their stomachs.

After that, after a short rest, they went to the king's house.

When he arrived at the back door of Wang's house, Jiang Qingling followed Xiyue into alone.

As soon as he entered, Wang Chenxi stopped Jiang Qinglime.

"Sister Ning, let me ask you, is the birthday you gave me last time fake?"

Because of this matter, Wang Chenxi was depressed for ten days.

When he saw Jiang Lime at a glance, he saw that Jiang Lime was rich and noble, but who knew that after counting the eight characters, it turned out to be a fate.

"What I gave you was a real birthday, and I didn't lie to you."

Jiang Qingling saw that Wang Chenxi looked at her and that something was wrong, so she was stunned for a moment, blinked, and replied in a daze.

"Besides, whether it's true or not, I'm afraid your attitude towards me is a little inappropriate. Do you know that it's rude to ask someone for their birthday when they meet for the first time? ”

Jiang Qinglime couldn't say anything to Wang Chenxi's choking in a word.

Oh, yes.

It is indeed rude to ask someone for a birthday.

But at that time, where did he care so much, he finally met a person like Jiang Qinglime, and he didn't want to let it go.

"It's my rudeness. That's it, I don't count your hexagram. ”

Wang Chenxi was a little disappointed, looked at Jiang Qingling in a daze, his attitude suddenly changed drastically, and with a sigh, he turned around and left.

Seeing that his attitude changed so quickly, Jiang Qingling and Xiyue were both stunned for a moment, and then glanced at each other.

"The birthday you gave him can't be fake, right?"

Yuzuki asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Jiang Qinglime looked at her and did not make a sound.

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Xiyue stopped asking, shouted at her, and led her directly to Wang Mang. When I arrived here, Old Madam Shen was also here.

Wang Mang's complexion is obviously much better, and the whole person is more energetic.

I also practiced Tai Chi in the yard.

"The weather is so hot, Master Wang should pay attention to his body."

Although there was a tall sycamore tree planted in the yard and shade trees, there was no wind at all on this day, and it was really hot enough to breathe.

"I just started practicing, and it's fine."

After several contacts, Jiang Qingling and Wang Mang also became familiar with each other.

Wang Mang's temper is very easy to get along with, just like a kind elder, talking and laughing in front of Jiang Qinglime, and he has never been on the shelf.

"It's okay if there's something to do, you just listen to Dr. Jiang. Okay, stop practicing, come and drink some spinach juice. ”

As soon as Wang Mang's words fell, Old Madam Shen, who was sitting on a rattan chair under the shade of the tree, called Wang Mang lazily. Hearing this, Wang Mang's face was as ugly as it was.

At this moment, his face is more ugly than the spinach juice in the bowl.

"Doctor Jiang, can you tell my mother, don't let her drink this vegetable juice for me again."