readx;? Chapter 3: Harvest (1)

"You take three doses of this medicine according to the prescription first, and then come again, and I will increase or decrease according to the changes in my condition. The key to your illness is www.biquge.info recuperation, not medicine. It is a medicine that is poisonous, and it is harmful to eat too much. As for the tonic you mentioned earlier, no matter how expensive the tonic is, it is actually not as good as clearing the porridge and side dishes on time every day!"

"Hey!, hey, Zheng Sanye, you are right, after the little old man went back, he immediately threw all those messy supplements into the gutter!" a white-bearded patient agreed repeatedly, quickly grabbed the prescription, and carried it in his arms like a baby.

Another old man with white hair couldn't wait to rush forward, with a smile on his face: "The third master, my good third master, but it's my turn! In order to see a doctor for you, the little old man ran in a carriage for two days and one night! Finally, he got to the outside of the mountain, but he ...... again."

"You put your left arm on this pillow first, and let the juniors give you the number and pulse!" Ning Ziming interrupted with a pleasant face, but the bitter water in his heart was like a spring.

Since he dragged the Huda master back to the world from the ghost gate, he has completely confirmed the name of "miracle doctor". The people of the ten miles and eight townships around Lijiazhai, as long as they encountered a slightly troublesome incurable disease, all ran to him in carriages and donkeys. Even farther away in Dingxian, Yixian, and Xiongzhou, there are many old men from wealthy families who rush to Lijiazhai in the autumn when they can dry people out of oil.

As a result, he, the third leader of the Lianzhuang Association, spent more than half of his energy and time on handling village affairs and maneuvering military horses every day. And almost every day, it takes until the sun goes down to have a chance to stop and take a breath.

Today is obviously another busy day, Ning Ziming sat in the room and looked out, and the patients who came to consult had already lined up from the door of the main room to the gate. And outside the gate, there are still voices of prayer coming in, please speed up the people who are already in the front, don't delay the work of the miracle doctor, and don't delay everyone's consultation time.

Fortunately, the situation of most patients is not too complicated. In this era when you can call yourself an old man at the age of 30, many incurable diseases have no chance to appear. Therefore, Ning Ziming can cope with it easily with his "half-water medical skills". It's just that looking at and hearing day after day is really boring. Sometimes, after the diagnosis, he began to lose his mind. The hands mechanically do those daily movements, the mouth mechanically speaks the daily routines, and the names and appearances of all the patients in the eyes gradually disappear at all.

"There's no one, let's drink a bowl of water first!" After repeating mechanically I don't know how many times, my finger was about to "cut the pulse" when I suddenly touched a warm and smooth porcelain surface.

Ning Ziming shuddered, and his eyes quickly returned to brightness. Only then did I realize that all the patients today had been treated and treated. When my fingers touched, it was a blue-gray porcelain cup. At the mouth of the cup, there was a faint wisp of white mist lingering, just like his current mood.

"What are you looking at? It's not the first time we've met!" Tao Sanchun's face turned red instantly, and he shoved the cup hard towards Ning Ziming's right palm, turned his head, and flew away. At this moment, the light accomplishments he has shown, I am afraid that even Fuyaozi will be willing to bow down when he sees it.

"Hmm!" Ning Ziming was stunned again, looking at Tao Sanchun's rapidly disappearing back, and a smile gradually swelled all over his face.

Haru girl seems, maybe, likely, likes herself. Although he was not sure yet, he felt a little proud in his heart. At this moment, he does not have the prominent status of the second prince, and he is no longer the Ning Xiaofei who needs to be pitifully protected. For the first time in my life, I lived completely as an independent individual, living the most true and self-conscious.

And at this time, it seemed that he was particularly happy to win the heart of a beautiful woman. Even if there are no fragments of the marriage in his memory, his heart will be warm, Su Su's, as if he used his magic hand to cut off a section of the sun and secretly hide it in his arms.

"Spring swallow spring swallow, two by two. Nest in the mud, squat nest and hatch eggs. The concubine is anxious, and the spring days are short!" The broken gong voice of the big boss of Huyan sounded in the wing room very beautifully, which instantly disturbed Ning Ziming's good mood.

This rough embryo doesn't know what to chant about "Pu Jia Cang", let alone "the mountains have trees and trees have branches", as long as he speaks, it is the most direct and vulgar Hebei slang song.

"Hatching eggs ......"

"Bah!" a fist-sized piece of dirt fell into the wing room with great accuracy through the courtyard wall.

Huyan's big boss was rudely interrupted, his eyes were red with anger, and he shouted loudly with his neck ...... his neck: "Wild girl with no conscience, I'm helping you, do you know?!"

"I'm glad I want to, you don't care!" another piece of dirt flew into the chamber, followed by a shy and angry protest. Immediately, the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and then hurried away, inside and outside the courtyard, and there was no sound in an instant.

"Whew-" Ning Ziming spat helplessly at the sky, stood up, and went out to walk to the wing.

The body and bones and recovery ability of the Huyan family are far beyond ordinary people. The night after the bruise was pulled out of his body, he regained his senses. After three days, he was able to get out of bed and walk around the courtyard wall by himself. Now that he can lead the singing, there is no need to continue to stay in the medical hall. Return to Taihang Mountain as soon as possible, and the ears of the big guys can be quiet.

Unexpectedly, before Ning Ziming walked to the door of the wing, Hu Yancong had already greeted him as if he had expected it. first made a gesture, which was regarded as a gift to the life-saving benefactor. Immediately, he turned his head and asked with a smile: "What? I thought I was talking too much just now? Others are not all blind, you two are in love with concubines all day long, don't you talk too much, and the big guys can't see it?"

"The big boss misunderstood, Ning didn't come for this matter!" Ning Ziming smiled and waved his hand gently.

He treated Hu Yancong's injuries a few days ago, because of Yang Chonggui's face, and it had little to do with the injured himself. Therefore, there is no friendship between the two sides. As for the old grudge that was hunted down and killed by Hu Yancong last year, with Hu Yancong's decision to defect to Yang Chonggui, it has completely lost the meaning of continuing to care. After all, Hu Yancong did not kill him and anyone around him with his own hands, but solved the ill-intentioned Li Wanting for him.

"Then what are you for?" Seeing that Ning Ziming's words and demeanor always had a smell of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Hu Yancong quickly put away his smile, "If you want to see the money, please be lenient for a while." Wait for someone to send someone back to the mountain to explain, and promise that not a penny will be missing you!"

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