Seeing Lin Yu, who was standing on the side of the bed and seemed to be smiling, he choked on his chest, and his pale little face turned red.

Lin Yu looked at him like this, and hurriedly moved his seat and motioned for Mrs. Qin to come over.

Just kidding, if the person who was finally rescued was again, wouldn't she be busy in vain.

When Mrs. Qin saw that her son, who had been in a coma for several days, finally woke up, she couldn't help but cry with joy and tears.

Qin Xiaogongzi hurt his vitality in the end, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep again.

Mrs. Qin put away her tears and wiped her face with a silk handkerchief.

A little embarrassed to Lin Yudao.

"Let Miss Lin smile, I don't know what Xiao'er is going to ...... next"

Before Mrs. Qin finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lin Yu raising her hand, took out a written prescription and handed it over.

"Follow this prescription to take the medicine, two doses a day, and then change the prescription after ten days."

Mrs. Qin hurriedly took the prescription and asked people to grab the medicine.

Lin Yu said again, "This medical hall is not a place to recuperate, the little boy is not suitable for traveling far now, Mrs. Qin might as well rent a yard, it is convenient to take care of it." ”

Mrs. Qin heard that what Lin Yu said made sense, and even nodded her head and asked her to do it.

Fu asked again, "Where will I send someone to pick up Miss Lin in ten days?" ”

"No need, Mrs. will talk to the doctor of Jishengtang in a while, go to diagnose a pulse for Gongzi every three days, and bring the pulse case back, and when I enter the city in a few days, I will prescribe a good prescription for Gongzi, and Madame will come and get it."

"That ......"

Mrs. Qin seemed to have something to say, but when she thought of Lin Yu's temper, the words turned around and swallowed back.

When Lin Yu saw her like this, she knew what she was worried about, and thought for a while, "Wait for ten days, I'll give the little boy a pulse, but I still need a diagnosis every three days, and I can be notified in time if there is any change in my condition." ”

Seeing that she was so understanding, Mrs. Qin's face immediately bloomed with joy.

Hurriedly said, "Then thank you Miss Lin." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly asked people to send ten taels of silver as a consultation fee.

Lin Yu nodded and accepted it, not polite to her.

In fact, Lin Yu has no intention of charging for another consultation, but since they have sent it, there is no need for her to slap other people's faces every time.

The Qin family is not bad at this, but she Lin Yu is bad, every time she changes the decoction for her father, she spends ten taels of silver, and only a pile of copper remains.

If people are willing to give, why should she push it out.

Seeing that Lin Yu had accepted the money, Mrs. Qin's smile became even stronger, and she wanted to keep Lin Yu for dinner.

But Lin Yu politely refused, and entered the city with Father Lin in the morning, but Father Lin was still waiting for her outside the city.

Mrs. Qin saw that she couldn't keep her, so she asked her to fill a few snacks in a food box, saying that it was made by the maiden chef and asked her to pay for it.

This time, Lin Yu didn't refuse, but his gaze at Qin Fu was a little intriguing.

Thinking to herself, this Mrs. Qin really didn't have the consciousness to borrow someone else's place, and even brought the cook.

It seems that she was right to suggest that she move out just now, otherwise this Jishengtang would become her private residence, which is still a place to heal and save people.

Lin Yu said goodbye to Mrs. Qin, and as soon as he walked out, he was stopped by the old shopkeeper of Jishengtang.

"Dare to ask Miss Lin, what is the relationship with Lin Zhengqing and Old Man Lin?"

The first few times the old shopkeeper wanted to stop people, but he didn't find a chance, but this time he finally let him find it.

"It's my grandfather."

She still has some impressions of the old shopkeeper of Jishengtang, who recognized the thirteen needles of the ghost gate that day.