In the private room of the Xinglin Pavilion, on the mahogany table of the eight immortals in the center, there is only a pot of Longjing's fragrant Longjing. Zhou Zhengyi and Ma Qingfeng were sitting at the dining table, drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

Ma Qingfeng stroked his stomach with his right hand, very satisfied: "Thank you Lord Zhou for giving me guidance everywhere!" "If it weren't for Lord Zhou's proper and justified reasons, I would have missed a good meal again today.

Zhou Zhengyi is also very happy, there are only two people today, he and Ma Qingfeng, and there is no need to be too restrained in speaking: "I can't talk about guidance, Ma Langzhong is knowledgeable, and it is more than enough to go to Guozijian to be a doctor!" ”

Ma Qingfeng raised his eyebrows proudly: "Don't hide it from Lord Zhou, I also thought about it." ”

When Ma Qingfeng first arrived in Chang'an City, he was unfamiliar with the place, and he was a Jiangnan official in the previous dynasty, so he didn't know what official position he could get.

Unexpectedly, I found a teacher, and after some introduction, I ordered the fat shortage in the ancestral hall, which can be regarded as a professional counterpart, and my luck is not bad.

Zhou Zhengyi just wanted to ask, but he heard the sound of footsteps at the stairs, so he put down the teacup and looked at the visitor.

Zhang Jinwen carried a tray, walked to the door of the private room lightly, and bowed: "Lord Zhou, Master Ma!" ”

Ma Qingfeng suddenly became a little nervous, and hurriedly sat upright.

Zhang Jinwen placed the tray on the table.

Zhou Zhengyi habitually looked carefully, there were not many items on the tray, just a bowl of soju, two pairs of silver chopsticks, a bowl of cotton balls the size of a finger, a celadon porcelain bottle with a thin neck and a big belly, and a pair of scissors that were more delicate and delicate than ordinary scissors.

Zhang Jinwen spread a white silk handkerchief on the table, picked up a special sharp-nosed scissors, and said softly: "Master Ma, I'll give you medicine." ”

Ma Qingfeng rested his left hand on the silk handkerchief, twisted his head to the right, closed his eyes tightly, and raised his right hand to cover his eyes, looking in pain.

"Master Ma, does it still hurt?" Zhang Jinwen was puzzled, when she had just eaten, Ma Langzhong looked very relaxed, and she even saw Ma Langzhong drinking tea with a teacup with her injured hand.

Ma Qingfeng was faint in blood, and in his heart he had already identified Zhang Jinwen as a disease doctor, and he was nervous when he saw the medicine that Zhang Jinwen brought over, but he still didn't let go of the hand covering his eyes: "It doesn't hurt, I just don't want to see it." ”

Sickness had not yet been mentioned at the time, and it was generally believed that the patient was timid and was not treated as a serious illness.

Zhang Jinwen didn't say anything, it was the first time she saw an adult who was so afraid of pain, and she didn't know how to persuade her, so she had to comfort her softly: "Master Ma, this scissor only cuts strips of cloth, and it won't touch your fingers at all." ”

The small scissors clicked a few times, and the strips of cloth on Ma Qingfeng's thumb were scattered on the silk handkerchief.

Looking at Ma Qingfeng's thumb again, there is only a faint layer of medicine stains, and the wound is flat and neat.

Zhou Zhengyi was taken aback, this appearance was even smoother than when he saw it in his study on the fourth day of the first lunar month.

Zhang Jinwen picked up a cotton ball with silver chopsticks, dipped it in soju, and washed away the traces of medicine stains on Ma Qingfeng's thumb.

Ma Qingfeng felt the coolness, put down his right hand, turned his head slightly, raised one eyelid, and saw from the corner of his eye that his hand was not bleeding, and then slowly turned his head. watched Zhang Jinwen pick up another cotton ball, dip it in soju and wash him again.

The soju on his thumb quickly evaporated, revealing his true skin, Ma Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and his shoulders were also lowered.

In fact, Ma Qingfeng himself has already removed the strip of cloth on his fingers and seen it many times, and every time he sees it, he is happy, the wound is getting better day by day, and there will be no scars left when he looks at it, and his wife is also kind to coax all day long, hey, but he just can't help but be afraid of pain.

Zhang Jinwen picked up a cotton ball with another pair of silver chopsticks, picked up a celadon bottle, poured a little medicinal oil on the cotton ball, and applied another layer to the scar.

Then put the silk handkerchief with the used cotton balls of the cloth strip together on the tray and hand it to Zhuqing to take away.

"Master Ma, your injuries are completely healed." Zhang Jinwen capped the celadon bottle and put it in front of Ma Qingfeng: "You can take this bottle of medicinal oil back, apply it every morning and evening, and the scar will disappear in three days." ”

Ma Qingfeng was very happy, grabbed the celadon bottle in the palm of his hand, shook it for a while, and then put it down. He cleared his throat and asked, "Miss Jin'er, your medicine is so powerful, who do you learn from?" ”

Zhang Jinwen replied respectfully: "Jin'er studied under the head of the Yuxu Dao of Zhongnan Mountain, and received the personal guidance of the ancestor Sun Shengshou in medical skills and medicine. ”

Ma Qingfeng stared at Zhang Jinwen and nodded with satisfaction: "No wonder, Sun Shengshou is famous, but unfortunately not many people have seen Sun Shengshou, but after seeing your medical skills, I absolutely believe that the teacher is famous." ”

After a pause, Ma Qingfeng said again: "Miss Jin'er, what is your honorific name?" Who else is in the house? ”

Zhang Jin's daughter was stunned, everyone called her nickname Jin'er, and she almost forgot her name: "Jin'er's ancestral surname is Zhang, and my father's name for me is Jin'er, the splendid brocade, and the concubine is in the quiet and quiet daughter-in-law." Jin'er has lost her parents since she was a child, and she has followed her master since she can remember, and she has never heard of any relatives still alive. ”

I don't know what Master Ma means?

Ma Qingfeng was also stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Excuse me, does Miss Jin'er know about Lu Taiyi?" ”

Zhang Jinwen shook her head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Ma Qingfeng nodded invisibly and said, "Miss Jin'er, I will call you Miss Zhang in the future." Miss Zhang's medical skills are so good, I want to recommend Miss Zhang's injury medicine to the Tai Hospital, I don't know what you think? ”

Zhang Jinwen took a step back and bowed: "Master Xie Ma, I just don't know if Jin'er's injury medicine can enter the eyes of Lord Tai Hospital, and should he not be recommended by Lord Ma?" ”

Ma Qingfeng smiled: "Deserve it!" It's just that," Ma Qingfeng twisted his beard that hung down to his chest: "The wound medicine recommended to the Tai Hospital must be recommended by more than two officials, and there must be an example of healing." ”

Zhang Jinwen thought for a while: "If you need an example, it's not difficult, Xinglin Pavilion is going to open a medical hall, and then you can provide examples of healing." ”

Zhou Zhengyi has been planning for his injured leg for a long time, and finally waited for an opportunity, he saw the opportunity and said to Ma Qingfeng: "Master Ma, this referrer, plus me." Your injuries are obvious to all. As for examples," Zhou Zhengyi turned to Zhang Jinwen: "I don't know if Miss Zhang's medical skills can heal patients with bone injuries?" ”

Zhang Jin's wife said: "Jin'er once healed the mountain people who went up the mountain to collect medicine and broke their legs, and later saw it once in Zhongnan Mountain, and they walked without hindrance, just like ordinary people." ”

Zhou Zhengyi looked at Ma Qingfeng and said, "Master Ma, I want to ask Miss Zhang to heal my leg injury, you see, the example of Miss Zhang's healing of the patient will be there soon." ”