However, in the end, Tingyun also had to admit: Being so stirred up by Yang Yuanding, it seems that Jiu Niang's mood is much better?

He looked at Yang Yuanding, and then at Zhang Sijiu, I don't know why, but suddenly I felt a little bit like I was sitting with them, but I couldn't interject at all.

Tingyun lowered his head, and he didn't understand why this feeling was for a long time.

In the end, he waited for a gap between the two of them to speak, and handed the open pear paste candy to Yang Yuanding: "Yang Sanlang, do you want a piece?"

Yang Yuanding was not polite, and thanked with a bright smile: "Thank you."

Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the feeling of not being able to plug in finally disappeared.

The three of them were whispering when a patient came to the hospital.

The two helped a young man in, a little anxious and nervous: "Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor?"

Zhang Sijiu raised his head and glanced at the three men, his eyes fell on the man in the middle who looked obviously a little weak and couldn't stand, and his expression was a little subtle.

How can I say that...... That's a coincidence, isn't it?

Tingyun had already stood up and gone over to inquire about the situation.

Zhang Sijiu followed silently.

After getting up, he secretly bumped Yang Yuanding's arm.

Yang Yuanding quickly understood and followed suit.

As soon as Yun asked about his condition, one of them hurriedly said the situation: "He fell while walking and hit the back of his head, I don't know what happened, he said that his brain was dizzy, and his brain hurt."

The other tallest man was a little more fierce: "What about the doctor? Why don't you have a doctor in your hospital?"

Tingyun's face was calm: "My master has gone out for a medical visit, and he is estimated to be back soon. If the situation is urgent, shall I urge it?"

Zhang Sijiu said casually, "Senior brother, you take a look at the wound first, and I'll let the second senior brother go to the master." Looking at his condition, it seems to be very serious."

Listening to Yun Ying's voice, although he was a little nervous, he didn't show anything unusual on his face, and only said that he wanted to see the wound.

The tallest man was a little impatient: "Damn, so unlucky? Why don't you change the ball!"

Another person who helped the patient hurriedly advised: "Mo has changed, Mo has changed, you see him like this, I'm afraid he can't walk." Wait a ha, wait a ha. Didn't he say the doctor was coming back soon?"

Tingyun stiffened to look at the back of the wounded man's head.

As soon as he brushed his hair, Zhang Sijiu saw an obvious hematoma, although the skin was not broken, but the blood bag was really swollen so high, it hurt to look at.

Zhang Sijiu immediately said, "Senior brother, let the patient lie down first, and second senior brother, you quickly ride a horse to find someone."

After speaking, she turned her head and looked at Yang Yuanding calmly: "Second Senior Brother, do you know where to find someone?"

Yang Yuanding nodded and grinned, "Of course I know. I'll go right now and I'll be back soon. Just wait for me."

After saying that, he went to the backyard as if nothing happened, rode directly on the little flower face, and went to find someone.

Chen Dou wanted to follow, but was stopped by him: "In case there is something, you protect Si Jiu."

This posture frightened Chen Doudu's face a little pale: "San Lang, I'm afraid I won't be able to—"

Those three are all adult men!

Yang Yuanding had already ridden away, and he didn't leave a single consolation.

Chen Dou gritted his teeth, and could only go back to the front medical hall to guard Zhang Sijiu.

The injured man was already lying down, lying on his back to his side, and Tingyun was asking the two men about the situation, "When was the injury? It feels a little serious."

The shorter one was in charge of communication: "It's been a while, and I didn't think it was too serious to fall at that time, I thought it was just a bag, it didn't matter. As a result, I didn't expect it to get worse and worse after I went back. I fell while walking."

"As soon as the two of us saw that something was wrong, we quickly sent it over." The other party was obviously still a little nervous: "How serious is it? It's going to be okay, right?"

Tingyun only said seriously, "It looks a little serious, I feel like I might hurt my bones."

Zhang Sijiu reminded:

"Senior brother, didn't Master say that you can feed me some soothing soup first? He's so uncomfortable, it's better to sleep better."

Tingyun nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll go and call someone to boil."

Zhang Sijiu smiled at the two men guarding next to him, "Why don't you sit next to you?" I see you're tired of getting him here. Shall I pour you water to drink?"

The taller man was a little reluctant, but he was pulled by the shorter one, and whispered to him, "It's all like this, what else can I do? If he is not cured, he will not be able to explain to the people in his house."

"It's bad luck!" The taller man scolded and reluctantly sat down.

Zhang Sijiu went to pour water.

When he passed by Tingyun, he saw that he was so nervous that he couldn't write well, so he lowered his voice and said in relief: "It's okay. Steady."

Tingyun saw that Zhang Sijiu was not panicked at all, but he was also infected a little bit, and after writing the recipe for the soothing soup, he was about to grab the medicine.

Zhang Sijiu grabbed him: "Just pretend to boil."

She poured the water and sent it back, and asked the two if they wanted to have a snack.

The tall man glanced at Zhang Sijiu suspiciously: "Your medical hall is so comfortable? And some snacks to eat?"

Zhang Sijiu smiled flatteringly: "Originally, there was none, isn't this the master going out!"

The tall man was immediately happy, stretched out his legs and put his feet on another stool, and posed as an uncle: "Then you go and serve it!" Take more. Lao Tzu is just hungry."

The short man also smiled, "It's quite eye-catching."

Zhang Sijiu went to the back kitchen to touch four pieces of dim sum, and then dug a hole in the bottom, and directly stuffed the hemp boiling powder pill that Cheng Wanli had refined before.

The pill is not big, just the size of a soybean, mixed in the red bean paste, there is a natural concealment.

This dim sum is Cheng Wanli's favorite to fill his stomach, it is not big, you can eat one in two bites.

The water that Zhang Sijiu poured just now is a special winter health medicine tea made by the medical center, although it is sweet, but it is actually a little medicative. It's just right to go with this spiced dim sum - it's all medicinal anyway, who knows if it's from tea or dim sum?

Then, Zhang Sijiu took out the dim sum without changing his face, and said embarrassedly, "That's all."

The tall man picked up a piece and didn't give Zhang Sijiu a good look, so he bit it directly.

The other one thanked him politely and began to eat.

This red bean cake is a bit choking. So both of them chewed twice and began to drink water - they couldn't swallow without drinking water.

Zhang Sijiu watched the two of them divide the four pieces of dim sum in a few bites, drank all the tea, and asked for a refill.

The four pieces of dim sum were all added, and Zhang Sijiu estimated that even if the two of them couldn't sleep, they would have to be numb and weak.

She smiled and refilled the water for the two of them, and then sat down not far away to guard - wouldn't it be much safer?

The next shift, around half past eight~