Not long after, the little maid who had just gone to the teahouse to ask her master for his opinion also ran down from upstairs.

After the little maid took a breath, Song Lingyue asked, "What did your young lady say?" ”

The little maid stepped forward to Song Lingyue's ear and motioned for Song Lingyue to bow down: "My young lady invites Miss Song upstairs to talk." ”

Song Lingyue raised her eyes and looked upstairs, she couldn't see the figure of the person in front of the window through the window, and pursed the corners of her lips: "Okay, then I'll go for it." ”

"I'll go with you." Qi Mo followed behind Song Lingyue, Song Lingyue turned around and glanced at him, didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Then Miss Song and this son, please." The maid made a gesture of please, and led the way in front of her head.

Song Lingyue and Qi Mo followed behind the little maid, walked to the Linfeng Building, and walked up the stairs to the box on the second floor.

The little maid knocked on the door and made a few tuk-tuk sounds.

"Come in." A pleasant voice came from the door.

The little maid pushed them away in response, leading Song Lingyue and Qi Mo into the wing.

As soon as Song Lingyue stepped into the wing, she smelled a faint fragrance of tea lingering on the end of her nose, and after taking a closer look, she found that there was curling green smoke wafting out of the Wufu Shou copper smoker on the corner table of the wing, but the green smoke was not an ordinary spice but tea, so there would be a fragrance of tea in this room.

A mahogany screen was half-covered and half-blocked, and the little maid made a gesture of please, and she first bypassed the screen and entered the chamber: "Miss, the slave maid brought people." ”

Bypassing the screen, I saw a mahogany hollow carved begonia table by the window, two eight immortal drum stools, a man and a woman sitting in front of the table, a jade chessboard, a woman holding a child, a graceful faction.

It's just a backlight, the faces of the two are a little unclear, and they didn't recognize Song Lingyue until they got closer, but she knew the man in front of her, it was Lin Feng, the son of Lin Zhizhou.

"Lingyue girl, I haven't seen you for a long time." Lin Feng's thin lips hooked into a light smile, and he gestured to Song Lingyue's chin, his gaze crossed Song Lingyue's shoulder and fell on Qi Mo's face behind her, and only after a moment did he retract his gaze.

"Lin Gongzi." Song Lingyue was overjoyed, "It's been a long time, is Jinlan okay?" ”

Lin Fengjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be smiling: "It's not particularly good, but now I'm being detained by my mother at home to practice female red, reciting "Women's Rules", and mourning every day." ”

Song Lingyue covered the corners of her lips and laughed, and shook her head helplessly, these things are all drudgery for Lin Jinlan, no wonder Lin Feng wants to say that she is not doing well.

"Ahem." A light cough interrupted the conversation between the two, Song Lingyue looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a woman in a concubine-colored silver embroidered hundred butterfly flower skirt, turning her head to look at Song Lingyue with interest.

The woman wore a fairy bun, revealing a beautiful white neck.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like cold stars, the water chestnut lips are hooked and smiling playfully, and the star-like eyes fall on Song Lingyue's face, with curiosity and exploration.

The woman's temperament is extremely outstanding, like the clear and translucent ice spring of the Tianshan Mountains, warm but full of sweetness, as if it should be a woman with a cold and arrogant personality.

However, this woman sat opposite Lin Feng on the side, but there was a different kind of harmony, which made Song Lingyue not only wink.

Could it be that this is Lin Feng's sweetheart? This thought crossed Song Lingyue's mind.

"You are the famous Doctor Song in this Jizhou Mansion?" The woman's thin lips opened lightly, and she slowly spat out such a sentence.

"It's famous, but it's not daring." Song Lingyue smiled at the woman.

"I forgot to introduce it to you, this is ......" Lin Feng turned his head to look at the woman beside him, paused for a moment, and then said:

"This is my distant cousin's surname Tang, who has just recently come to Jizhou Mansion as a guest."

"It turned out to be Miss Tang, rude." Song Lingyue blessed the Tang girl.

Miss Tang smiled slightly, got up and returned the salute, stepped forward and pulled Song Lingyue to sit down on the chair next to her, turned around and instructed the maid Banxia:

"Banxia, you go downstairs and ask for another pot of tea to bring up."

Qi Mo pulled over the chair and sat beside Lin Feng, the Tang girl's gaze fell on Qi Mo's face, and a trace of stunned flashed obviously, and she was about to open her mouth, but Lin Feng on the opposite side secretly kicked her.

Qi Mo didn't squint, as if he didn't see her panicked and stunned expression.

Song Lingyue took in this scene, and there was a doubt in her heart, but she didn't show it at all.

The stunned look on Miss Tang's face disappeared in an instant, and she was replaced with a light smile, afraid that Song Lingyue would have doubts, so she hurriedly changed the topic:

"Just downstairs, I watched Miss Song, you demonstrate the function of the wheelchair, and I think it is novel and interesting, and I don't know how Miss Song came up with the idea of inventing such a thing as a wheelchair? If it can be promoted, it should benefit many patients who are unable to walk due to leg disabilities. ”

"It's just a whim." Song Lingyue smiled slightly and talked eloquently:

"As a doctor, I naturally want to plan for my patients. Losing the ability to walk is a kind of torture for the patient, and the inability to go out will make the mood even more depressed, which is not conducive to the recovery of the patient.

Therefore, I thought that if a patient with a leg disease could go out on his own, on the one hand, he would not have to be confined to a hut and live a dull life, and on the other hand, he would be able to reduce the pressure on his family and servants, and the patient would not think that his leg was broken and he would become a waste. ”

"But your wheelchair will be sold for a hundred taels, and ordinary families can't afford it, right?" Miss Tang stirred the handkerchief in her hand and opened her mouth as if unintentionally.

Faced with Miss Tang's questioning, the curvature of Song Lingyue's lips was inconvenient, and she said:

"This wheelchair has not yet been mass-produced, and if it can be mass-produced in the future, the price will naturally come down. Also, I'm looking for some cheap but sturdy wood to replace the wisteria wood I use. ”

"Miss Song told her so bluntly, aren't you afraid that I will leak the secret?" Miss Tang picked up the osmanthus cake on the plate, put it to her mouth and took a bite.

"Don't be afraid." Song Lingyue's tone was very light, but she had a confident taste, "On the one hand, Miss Tang is Lin Gongzi's friend and cousin, and her character must be excellent, so Lingyue is naturally relieved." On the other hand, only I know how to assemble this wheelchair, and I am afraid that it will not be so easily imitated for a while. ”

"You're straightforward." Miss Tang not only smiled, but also took a sip of the teacup, looked at Song Lingyue again and again, and nodded secretly, as if she recognized something.

Song Lingyue only felt strange, but she didn't ask, she picked up the teacup and took a sip of the hairy tip.

"Sell me your wheelchair." Miss Tang opened her mouth, and when she saw Song Lingyue's brows frowning slightly, knowing what she was worried about, she smiled and spoke:

"My grandmother had a stroke half a year ago, and now half of her body is unconscious, and she needs to be served by maids and mothers-in-law when she goes out.

As a granddaughter, I feel distressed and sad, but now when I see Miss Song's wheelchair, I feel that she will be very happy if she can send it to her grandmother. I just don't know if Miss Song is willing to cut her love? ”

"I see." Song Lingyue nodded understandingly, thinking that since this Tang girl was Lin Feng's cousin, there was absolutely no possibility of deceiving her.

"Since it is for patients in need, it is naturally willing." Song Lingyue took a sip of tea and slowly put it down, "I don't know where Miss Tang's house is?" This wheelchair reminds that it is huge, only Miss Tang and Miss Banxia are afraid that it will not be easy to bring it back, so I will ask the guys in the shop to help you send you back to the house. ”

"My home is not in Jizhou Prefecture, but in Kyoto." Tang Yuan explained with a smile, "I don't have to worry about the transportation of Miss Song, tomorrow I will send a domestic slave to pick it up and transport it to Kyoto by water, which is just in time for my grandmother's birthday next month." ”

"Miss Tang's filial piety is commendable and admirable." Song Lingyue curled her lips and smiled, her eyes rolled, and she said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then tomorrow Miss Tang will send someone to go directly to the medical hall to get it." ”

Miss Tang bowed slightly and said that there was no problem, and gave Banxia on the side a look, and Banxia hurriedly took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from her sleeve pocket and handed them to Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue took it with a smile, took out the receipt that had been prepared a long time ago, and handed it to Banxia: "Tomorrow I will use this receipt to get a wheelchair in the pharmacy." Banxia nodded in response.

"The business is also done, Ling Yue won't bother the two of you much." Song Lingyue got up and smiled at the two, "There are still a lot of official duties to deal with in the medical hall, so I won't stay long, and I will leave." ”

"If Miss Song is free, you can go to the Lin Mansion to get together, my sister is always boring in the boudoir, if you accompany her, she will be happy." It was Lin Feng who spoke at this time.

"In that case, I won't stay longer." Miss Tang instructed Banxia on the side, "You send it."

Banxia led Song Lingyue and Qi Mo out of the door, and the quiet in the box was restored, only the faint fragrance of tea spread in the air.

"How's that, what do you think of her?" After a while, Lin Feng asked the woman opposite with a smile.

The smile on the woman's face had already been retracted at this time, her eyes drooped, and through the half-open window, she could vaguely see Song Lingyue and Qi Mo leaving with their companions.

"It's just one side, how can you judge." Miss Tang took a sip of the tea on the table, "However, she is really smart enough to think of such a thing as a wheelchair." If it can be popularized in Great Xia, I don't know how many patients who cannot walk will be benefited. ”

Miss Tang paused, looked at the Baoning Hall where the crowd downstairs had gradually dispersed, and said:

"As for medical skills, I heard about her before I came to Jizhou, and she said it amazingly, what kind of caesarean section and rejuvenation of the hand, I don't know whether it is true or false."

After speaking, she glanced at Lin Feng with her eyes, as if she was waiting for him to speak.

"Whether it's true or not, I think you must have your own judgment in your heart." Lin Feng picked up the teapot and poured a pot of hot tea for the woman opposite.

"I heard that she saved your mother, don't you say a few good words for her?" Miss Tang held her chin with one hand, and the smile on her face was three points real and seven points playful.