Gu Qingzhou's expression was mournful, which frightened Mu Sanniang and He Mengde.

When they came back to their senses, they stood nervously in front of them, and Gu Qingzhou restrained his thoughts and said: "My master, he never cares about his reputation, he only cares about the safety of the sick family, just like my uncle!" ”

Mu Sanniang finally understood the reason for Gu Qingzhou's change of face.

Gu Qingzhou thought of his master.

He Mengde's words, every word is for the patient, like Gu Qingzhou's master.

At that moment, Master's memory was all over the world, drowning Gu Qingzhou, Gu Qingzhou's heart was unbearable, revealing a different color.

Mu Zonghe was already dead, Gu Qingzhou set up a mound and told Mu Sanniang the truth.

Mu Sanniang was separated from Mu Zonghe for a long time when she was a child, and her feelings for her brother still remained in a thin memory.

She was sad, but she didn't have Gu Qingzhou's pathos.

Everyone is dead, and the living still have to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt, and Mu Sanniang doesn't even have time to be sad.

The one who was really grief-stricken was Gu Qingzhou.

"Qingzhou, don't be sad anymore. You can't let go like this, and your master and nurse can't go at ease. Mu Sanniang held Gu Qingzhou's hand and comforted her in a low voice.

Gu Qingzhou bowed: "Well, I'm fine." ”

After sorting out his thoughts, Gu Qingzhou said to He Mengde again, "Uncle, I'm sure, don't worry!" Like you, I don't joke about a patient's body, and I won't prescribe medicine without being sure.

My master said that to study medicine, you must first learn medical ethics, and with great compassion, you can save the suffering of the soul in the world. I haven't learned to recognize medicine yet, but I first learned about medical ethics. ”

He Mengde nodded.

Mu Zonghe is just a legendary person, and every time he is mentioned, He Mengde has a yearning on his face.

Gu Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and then wrote two more prescriptions for He Mengde.

"If Mr. Zheng comes back after three days and his condition has not been relieved, you can give him this prescription, which is an additional prescription for gentian laxative liver soup, and let him take it for three more days. In three days, if it is not relieved, you can call me again. Gu Qingzhou handed a piece of paper to He Mengde.

After explaining, Gu Qingzhou handed over the second one: "This is the reduction prescription of Gentian Liver Soup, if his condition improves, you will let him grab the medicine for two more days." After eating, if you are completely well, you don't need to go back to the doctor. ”

Gu Qingzhou explained these things to mean that she was not going to come over to Mr. Zheng for a follow-up visit in three days.

Mr. Zheng's illness seemed serious to He Mengde, but it seemed very simple to Gu Qingzhou.

"Don't worry about this, I will explain it clearly." He Mengde assured Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou bowed.

Gu Qingzhou came to see He Wei today, and was temporarily treated by He Mengdea.

After seeing the illness, I also knew that He Wei was in good condition, and Gu Qingzhou was also leaving.

Leaving He's Baicaotang, Gu Qingzhou returned to his new house.

He Mengde was not at ease all day.

When she went to bed at night, Mu Sanniang saw that her husband was worried and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's still the light boat thing." He Mengde said, "I'm really afraid that her prescription is useless." ”

Mu Sanniang sighed: "The heirs of our Mu family are useless, are you useful?" ”

"No, it's not." He Mengde hurriedly apologized, "Qingzhou has been in a trance these days, and besides, she hasn't consulted for a long time, aren't I worried?" ”

Mu Sanniang was also silent.

She listened to He Mengde's detailed account of today's case, and she was also worried.

She was afraid that Mu Zonghe and Mama Li would die, and Gu Qingzhou's mentality had not been adjusted yet, and she was afraid that she would not be able to do so in terms of medical skills.

“...... Don't worry about it, that medicine can't kill people anyway. Mu Sanniang said.

As soon as He Mengde heard this, he was a full "quack", and he didn't take human life and patients seriously, so he immediately rushed with her: "If you don't die, you deserve to spend money and suffer?" ”

"Look, look, you're here again, I'm not a doctor!" Mu Sanniang's face sank, "Zuo will return to the clinic in three days, what are you anxious about!" ”

He Mengde fell asleep with this kind of anxiety.

After sleeping for a while, he asked again, "Do you want to take the light boat over and stay for a few days?" ”

"It's inconvenient, Qingzhou is now the daughter-in-law of the military government." Mu Sanniang sighed and said.

On the morning of the fourth day, He Mengde looked at the door from time to time.

The young man smiled and asked, "Shopkeeper, who are you waiting for?" ”

"You don't have to worry about it, just get busy." He Mengde said solemnly.

Seeing that the shopkeeper, who had always been kind and gentle, looked nervous, the young man knew that something was happening, so he didn't dare to say more, and shrank behind the counter to sort out the medicinal materials.

It was almost ten o'clock, and Mr. Zheng came.

When he stepped in, there were a few customers in the pharmacy grabbing medicine, and He Mengde was still explaining to others, and when he saw Mr. Zheng, he immediately left the other guests.

"Mr. Zheng." He Mengde stepped forward and looked at Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng was full of smiles, and actually gave He Mengde a smile: "Shopkeeper He, I'm so grateful, the medicine in your shop is an immortal medicine!" ”

He Mengde hurriedly invited Mr. Zheng to the room.

Checking Mr. Zheng's pulse again, his liver fire has indeed receded.

“...... I just drank the medicine and slept for two hours. Although it is not as good as the good people, it makes me sleep comfortably.

I climbed into bed before six o'clock last night, and guess what, I fell asleep before nine o'clock and slept until eight o'clock this morning! What a sleep! Mr. Zheng sighed.

He exudes a sense of comfort from head to toe!

This joy is revealed in his every word and expression!

Mr. Zheng's white and chubby eyes were full of brilliance.

"That's good." He Mengde's heart was all stretched at once.

The worries of the previous days have also disappeared without a trace.

"The young lady's medical skills are really good!" Mr. Zheng was both grateful and flattering, "Do you say that the ancient Hua Tuo is like this for the young lady?" ”

He Mengde laughed and laughed.

Mr. Zheng praised Gu Qingzhou again.

These words came from the bottom of his heart.

"The young lady rarely compares herself with the ancients," He Mengde said with ....... smile.

He originally meant that Gu Qingzhou respected the deceased.

Mr. Zheng heard that "the young lady thinks it is unlucky to compare it to the ancients", and immediately stopped talking about it.

"Will the young lady come for a follow-up visit today?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"Your recovery, the young lady has already anticipated, this is the prescription she prescribed." He Mengde said.

He pulled out one.

Mr. Zheng took it.

Last time, Gu Qingzhou's prescription, after grabbing the medicine, Mr. Zheng took it out, and now that he looks at it, it is really the handwriting of the young lady, and he is immediately happy.

"The young lady is like a god!" Mr. Zheng said.

He Mengde smiled, and was in a very good mood, so he grabbed the medicine for Mr. Zheng.

After a few words, He Mengde sent Mr. Zheng out.

Mr. Zheng's illness was relieved, and he sat in his car, looking at the prescription, like a life amulet, carefully folded it and put it in the pocket of his shirt.

Suddenly, the car came to a sudden stop, and Mr. Zheng didn't pay attention, and his head hit the driver's seat all of a sudden.

came back to his senses and was about to scold, but saw someone force open his car door.

Several people surrounded his car.

Mr. Zheng was shocked: "You ....... What are you going to do? ”

The car door next to him slowly opened, and a young man sat down next to him.

Mr. Zheng immediately held his breath.

He Mengde didn't see this scene.

After Mr. Zheng came, He Mengde called Gu Qingzhou.

“...... Qingzhou, I really want to learn medicine from you again! He Mengde said seriously, "Many times, I think too thinly. ”

Gu Qingzhou smiled on the other end of the phone.

"Uncle, your medical skills are already very good, don't be presumptuous." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

He Mengde was ashamed of himself.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you after I've got everything done." Gu Qingzhou said again.

He Mengde hurriedly said: "Okay, good." ”

After thinking about it, Gu Qingzhou said again: "I have something I also want to discuss with my aunt, let's talk about it later." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I'll go there in person in a few days, and I'll have a face-to-face interview at home." Gu Qingzhou smiled softly.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingzhou went upstairs.

She had a large notebook with a lot of words written on it.

She made another plan to stabilize her future.

But the maid came knocking.

"Young lady, the clothes you made have arrived."

Gu Qingzhou frowned.

She didn't make clothes.

opened the door, and the maid held a clothes bag in her hand for Gu Qingzhou.

From the lower end of the pocket, a moon-white cheongsam can be seen.

"This is one of them, and eleven more are downstairs. Young lady, do you want to take a look at it first, or take it to the pulp first? The maid asked.

Gu Qingzhou's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Who sent it?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

"It's a guy from the tailor's shop, and he's downstairs."

Gu Qingzhou groaned slightly.

She let the maid take it and went downstairs with the servant.

A young man in a long robe, about twenty years old, respectfully saluted Gu Qingzhou: "Young lady." ”

"Who made this cheongsam?" Gu Qingzhou pointed to the maid who went downstairs later.

The young man said: "This is made by Master Luo himself, and a guest has given a deposit, so let's send it over." The guest said that it was almost time for the Spring Festival, so let's do it before the second day of February. ”

"Which guest?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

In fact, she had a vague guess in her heart.

The master Luo that this guy is talking about, called Luo Wuniang, is the most famous cheongsam master in the entire Yuecheng. At the beginning, Yan Yiyuan said that Master Luo's cheongsam had to be ordered half a year in advance.

Who ordered it for Gu Qingzhou half a year ago, do you still need to ask?

The young man placed the cheongsams neatly on the sofa for fear of crumpling.

Gu Qingzhou's emotions were churning, and she tried very hard to control herself and not show any different colors.

"When were these cheongsams decided?" Gu Qingzhou still asked.

The young man immediately said: "It was set during the Chinese New Year, and these days Master Luo has pushed all the business and made it for you." ”

Gu Qingzhou's heart shrank suddenly.

I didn't order it half a year ago.

"Did you give the money?" Gu Qingzhou asked again.

The young man said, "It's been given, young lady!" ”

Gu Qingzhou glanced at the maid: "Go and get five yuan." ”

The maid went quickly.

Gu Qingzhou gave the money to the young man: "Take it to tea." ”

The young man thanked him happily.

Gu Qingzhou asked the maid to move all the cheongsams upstairs.

(三七 Chinese.)