Lin Lan was busy for half the night, and Song Xiaoai's high fever finally subsided.

"Luckily."

Song Yang stood aside sleepily, and the two tear stains on his face were particularly obvious: "Are you okay?" ”

Lin Mian smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Dragging his tired body out of Song Xiaoai's boudoir, the moonlight could be seen in the courtyard, Lin Luo came to the Jiang Family Medical Center for a long time, and he didn't have time to observe the Jiang Family Medical Center.

Only then did I find out that the Jiang Family Medical Hall only had a small courtyard and a room, and if you wanted to rest, you could only go to the front to sleep.

Lin Mian had to spread the bedding on the counter and make up for the night for the time being.

Following.

Lin Lan was awakened by the noise, the bite on his shoulder was scarred, and the movement on his body was slightly bigger, and the wound hurt.

"Who?"

"Lin Gongzi, I am from the palace."

Lin Lan took off the plank, saw the person coming, and tilted his head: "I told the prince that I would have a class on the fifth day, but it was not yet a day." ”

The person who came was dressed in wealth and dignity, holding a Nanmu wooden box in his hand: "The prince has tested the knowledge of the two little princes today, and he is very happy, and he specially sent the villain to come and appreciate it." ”

There was a silver-white ivory in the box, and Lin Lan pursed his lips, thinking that it would be fine if it was a hundred taels of silver.

The person who came smiled with a smile: "The prince specially explained that Lin Gongzi is a great talent, and ordinary yellow and white things are blasphemy against Lin Gongzi, so he chose the ivory that is the favorite of the literati." ”

Lin Yan listened to the words of the person who came and was ashamed of himself: "Thank you." ”

Seeing the gift-giver leave the street, Lin Lan took the ivory into his arms and walked to the pawn shop not far away.

The things that flowed out of the palace were naturally worth a lot of money, and they were twenty yuan.

After twenty runs, Lin Lan went to a roadside stall to have a full meal, and bought some meat-filled buns before leaving.

When he got home, Lin Lan found that Song Xiaoai had woken up: "Miss Song, are you okay?" ”

Song Xiaoai's face was pale, but her eyes were still hateful: "Don't worry about it." ”

Lin Yan put the bun wrapped in oiled paper in Song Xiaoai's hand: "Eat it, you are still very weak." ”

Song Xiaoai raised her hand with difficulty, wanting to knock out all the buns.

Lin Lan's eyes were quick, and he took the bun farther away: "Then I won't eat it." ”

Song Xiaoai's face was pale and flushed: "Get out." ”

When Lin Lan left, Song Yang whispered: "The doctor said that my sister's injury was very fatal, but fortunately she didn't pass out and stopped the bleeding in time." ”

Song Yang also told Lin Lan about his fever.

Song Xiaoai shook her head, remembering what Lin Lan had said to her yesterday.

Lin Mian took the bun and stuffed it to Meng Liang, who was sitting at the door: "Give it to you." ”

Meng Liang, who was holding a sword in his arms, carefully broke the bun and stuffed it into his mouth little by little: "Don't stuff it for me to eat if you don't want it." ”

Lin Lan didn't have time to deal with Meng Liang, so he picked up the medical skills left by Jiang Zhong and looked at it.

It is full of medical experience, and a layman like him can understand it.

"The pulse is about about a minute, the left hand, the heart, liver, kidneys, the right hand, the lungs and spleen, the vital door, and the pulse of every inch is ......."

After seeing the medical skills, a small servant shouted at the door: "Get out of the way, get out of the way." ”

Lin Lan discovered the experience of medical skills, and found that there were many dignitaries and nobles in the courtyard to the east of the medical hall, holding festive gift boxes in their hands.

I don't know who lives in that house, and there are a lot of sedan chairs and carriages parked in front of the door.

The shopkeeper of the Zhu family, who was diagonally opposite the door, also stood up and greeted Lin Lan: "There is a great person on the street." ”

Lin Lan asked casually, "Who?" ”

Zhu Dacheng shook his head: "The identity is far higher than you and me." ”

Lin Lan didn't take it to heart and continued to go back to study medicine.

At home, Lin Fugui and Li Meimoth can take care of themselves by selling soy sauce.

Lin Lan didn't want to live up to Dr. Jiang's entrustment, and he also thought that he could save more people in the rest of the days.

……

Xiaoqing used three horizontal logs against the gate before he breathed a sigh of relief: "These people are really not ashamed, and they are coming again." ”

Liu Ruyan sat in the courtyard and looked at the courtyard wall next to him: "Young Master Lin." ”

Xiaoqing glanced at her: "Miss, leaving Yihong Courtyard, Miss's entire net worth has been given to her mother." How can I live in the future! ”

Xiaoqing picked up a finger and said ghostly: "Miss, why don't we also put a worship post at the door, three by two." ”

Liu Ruyan retracted her gaze and said angrily: "Childe avoided me, it must be because of my identity." Now that the money has been spent on the fun, there must be no shame. ”

Xiaoqing felt worthless for Liu Ruyan: "Miss, what's so good about Lin Lan!" ”

"The young lady moved to Fuxi Street earlier, and he ignored it. moved with him to the infirmary, but he still didn't care. ”

Liu Ruyan moved the guzheng to the courtyard: "Xiaoqing, what does everything have to do with the son?" If you can accompany your son every day, you are already content. ”

Xiaoqing was angry in her heart, and deliberately poured a basin of water into Lin Lan's yard.

Liu Ruyan shouted softly: "Xiaoqing." ”

Xiaoqing hugged the wooden basin and sat aside angrily: "I'm just angry that he didn't come to see Miss once, how much silver was deducted for Miss's redemption." ”

Liu Ruyan sighed and plucked the strings, hoping to convey his heart with sound.

After a few days of such a dull day, it was the day of teaching in the palace again.

Lin Lan saw the prince's family of three from afar, Zhao Siwen and Zhao Siwu tiptoed over: "Sir, sir." ”

Lin Lan first met Zhao Xing'an: "Lord Wang." ”

Zhao Xing'an was happier than last time: "If Lin Gongzi doesn't come again, this king will be annoyed to death by Siwen Siwu." ”

The two brothers, Zhao Siwen and Zhao Siwu, quickly came behind Lin Lan and helped carry things: "Sir, what's in the box?" ”

"Some gadgets."

Zhao Xing'an saw that several people got along so kindly, and the sadness between his eyebrows disappeared: "Go ahead." ”

Lin Lan didn't go to school this time, in addition to reading medical books these days, he also made some gadgets.

Zhao Siwen took out a few bamboo parts: "Sir, what is this?" ”

Lin Lan inlaid the bamboo stick and the bamboo piece together, he thought about it for the past few days, there was really nothing to deal with, it was better to take something that the Wu Dynasty did not have to coax the two to play.

"It's called a bamboo dragonfly, and it can fly."

Lin Lan experimented, clamped it with the palm of his hand, and rubbed it hard, and the blades of the bamboo dragonfly rotated faster, as if the green wind appeared.

"Wow!"

Zhao Siwen looked up at the bamboo dragonfly flying higher and higher, and when it flew to a certain height, the blades stopped spinning, and then fell.

"Sir, it's flying."

Lin Lan saw that he was fooled, and took out a paper gun made of oiled paper.

This thing was seen by Lin Lan surfing, and all the brushes on the barrage at that time were all about, paper for iron, you are really punished!

"This is for you."

After Zhao Siwu took it, his eyes were full of doubts: "Sir, what is this?" ”

Lin Lan explained: "This is a fire gun, if it is replaced with iron, it can hurt people within dozens of zhang and break armor. ”

Zhao Siwu didn't like this thing very much, because in his cognition, this thing was far less powerful than a bow and crossbow.

Lin Lan scratched his head, a little embarrassed, he thought that boys liked firearms, but he forgot that the Wu Dynasty was still the era of cold weapons.

"It's okay, I'll tell you a story."

"The Tang Dynasty in the East, the Luzhou ...... in the North"