Zhang Jinwen didn't know the small movements of Mrs. Ji's mother and son, made tea, and carried the teapot to Mrs. Ji and Ji Tong.

Ji Tong looked at the water in the teapot, which was streamlined and poured into the tea bowl, and when the pot was closed, the tea did not leak, and he couldn't help but shout in his heart.

Zhang Jinwen's hands have fair skin and slender fingers, and when she is carrying a teapot to make tea, the blood vessels on the back of her hand are slightly revealing a faint cyan color because of the force.

It was these hands that pressed on their wounds, stopped the bleeding and stopped the pain, and allowed themselves to cross their arms with Lord Yama, and they could still read and play in peace, and they could sit here and drink tea leisurely.

Ji Tong stared at Zhang Jinwen's hand, and he could see that he didn't know it.

Mrs. Ji had no choice but to go out and chat with Zhang Jinwen again: "Little lady Zhang, I see that the side of the Xinglin Pavilion has just been renovated, is this going to be expanded?" ”

Ji Tong listened to his mother's question, and couldn't help frowning, when he was at home, his father mentioned that Mrs. Zhang had reported to the government that she was going to open a women's hospital.

Mrs. Ji glanced at her son quietly, of course she knew that it was going to open a medical center, but the host family hadn't said it yet, and the government hadn't approved it, if she asked first, "It's amazing that Little Lady Zhang heard that you are going to open a female medical center", wouldn't it be clear that the government had leaked secrets.

Zhang Jinwen shook her head lightly: "Meng Zhang is going to open a medical hall, and it is still in preparation. ”

Now rumors are spreading, the future of the Xinglin Pavilion is uncertain, and the Qianjin Hall doesn't know when it will be opened.

Mrs. Ji smiled: "Open a medical hall? Does Little Lady Zhang sit in the hall in person? ”

Seeing that Mrs. Ji did not look surprised, Zhang Jinwen asked casually, as if she was doing a homely job, knowing that Mrs. Ji had no intention of making fun of her, she explained:

"It was Meng Zhang who sat in the hall in person. However, the clinic only treats women and children under the age of three. ”

Mrs. Ji raised her eyebrows and asked with some surprise, "There are still children under the age of three?" ”

Zhang Jinwen nodded: "Yes." Meng Zhang has seen many children suffering from emergencies, because of the negligence of their parents, they did not receive timely treatment, leaving many lifelong regrets.

There are also some pediatric diseases, although they are not serious, but the children do not know how to say it, just crying, and the mother is helpless, except for heartache, there is nothing to do. ”

Mrs. Ji also experienced such a thing, and immediately felt the same way, and nodded again and again in agreement: "Little Lady Zhang is benevolent and generous, and the women and children in Chang'an City are blessed." ”

Those official and noble homes are still good, children can afford to hire good doctors when they are sick, and they can afford to buy medicine, and ordinary people can't guarantee food and clothing when they eat.

Ji Tong, who had been silent, suddenly interjected and asked, "Is Little Lady Zhang also good at pediatrics?" ”

He had heard that none of the minor illnesses in the Imperial Doctor's Department were subordinated.

Zhang Jinwen leaned forward slightly, bowed, sat upright, and replied: "I don't dare to say that I am good at it, I only dare to say that the "Neijing" can be memorized backwards, and I have the heart to do my best for the mothers of the world." ”

Ji Tong stood up and slammed at Zhang Jinwen again: "Little lady Zhang, please accept Ji Mou's worship!" ”

Zhang Jinwen hurriedly got up and saluted: "Master Ji, Meng Zhang doesn't dare to accept it." ”

Ji Tong straightened up and looked at Zhang Jinwen seriously, as if debating with his classmates: "The heart of Zhang Xiaoniang is the heart of a saint." Although the clinic is small, the beneficiaries are thousands. ”

"Ji Gongzi has won the award."

"I don't mean to exaggerate. I know many scholars like me, and when I do anything, the first thing I think about is fame and profit. Little Lady Zhang looks younger than me, and what she thinks and does is already on top. ”

Ji Tong really admires the sage books they read in Guozi, which focuses on self-cultivation and governing the world.

However, everyone wants to take the upper route, and there are very few people who can do things for the people of Li in a down-to-earth manner.

Even those medical halls and pharmacies in the private market are based on the premise of making profits.

The Confucian way of sages only exists in books.

Mrs. Ji finally waited for her son to speak, but she didn't expect Ji Tong to almost kneel for Zhang Jin's daughter-in-law, and she had to be impressed by her son.

Sample, the sycophants are silent, and it seems that they can usually be hidden.

Zhang Jinwen's mood of depression for many days was slowly relieved with the admiration of Mrs. Ji's mother and son.

However, Ji Tong was also one of the victims of the rumors after all, and it was inconvenient for Zhang Jinwen to talk to him more, so she only smiled at Ji Tong's praise.

Ji Tong, who was talking and laughing in Guozijian, faced Zhang Jinwen, who responded indifferently, didn't know what to say for a while.

He regretfully thought that if Zhang Xiaoniang was a man, the seven chivalrous guests of the Guozijian would become the eight chivalrous guests.

Mrs. Ji didn't know what to think, and asked again: "Little lady Zhang, when will your medical hall open?" When the time comes, be sure to send an invitation, Ji Fu will definitely come to cheer. ”

Ji Tong also said: "Yes, I will also call my classmates to cheer up when the time comes." ”

Zhang Jinwen pursed her lips and smiled, but did not speak.

Mrs. Ji patted her son and said angrily: "Little lady Zhang opened a women's medical hall, what kind of mess did you men come to make." ”

Ji Tong made a big red face: "I said the wrong thing, and please don't blame Little Lady Zhang." ”

Zhang Jinwen knew that Ji Tong and Zhou Zimao were good friends, but she didn't expect Ji Tong's personality to be very different from Zhou Zimao, and she was so thoughtful and modest about Ji Tong, which gave her a little more affection.

Zhang Jinwen can't learn to hide her thoughts, and this good feeling is clearly written on her face.

Mrs. Ji's heart moved, it seems that her son is not wishful thinking and is grateful to others!

If Zhang Xiaoniang really doesn't have a Xu family, it's okay to set Zhang Xiaoniang as a concubine for her son first.

Mrs. Ji's heart is together, she can't sit still, sit for a while, drink two more bowls of tea, she will get to the bottom of it, and ask Zhang Jin's family affairs.

Taking advantage of her sanity and interest, Mrs. Ji got up and said goodbye: "Little lady Zhang, you still have something to do, let's go first, and see you at noon the day after tomorrow." ”

Zhang Jinwen is not in vain: "Mrs. Ji will see you back." ”

Mrs. Ji's mother and son left on the front foot, and Aunt Zhang went to the private room to find Zhang Jinwen.

Zhang Jinwen drank tea leisurely, thinking about the Xinglin Pavilion that was about to rejuvenate, and the depression of the past few days was swept away, and when she saw Aunt Zhang, she smiled sweetly: "Aunt Zhang, you are starting to be busy again!" ”

The banquet was scheduled for three days in a row, which brought back Zhang Jinwen's confidence.

Aunt Zhang excitedly told Zhang Jinwen the news that Zhuqing had inquired about: "Jin'er, Lord Ji is the chief of the yamen, and we want to open the documents of the Qianjin Hall, which must be reported to Lord Ji for approval."

Okay now, you saved Lord Ji's son-in-law, and when Lord Ji comes over for dinner, you go and beg Lord Ji, maybe the Qianjin Hall can open as soon as possible. ”

"Aunt Zhang, look at you, do you want me to repay you again?"

"Where is the coercion of Entu, I see that Ji Gongzi's eyes looking at you, similar to General Zhou."

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