Chapter 194: More People Buy Loquat Ointment
"There is no one alive and no corpse is dead." Wei Mingting's brows furrowed.
"So what now?" Yun was worried, very worried that her husband would be implicated.
"The imperial court already knows about this matter, and has already sent ministers from the court to find the whereabouts of the Seventh Prince, and on the other hand, to track down the murderer's information." Wei Mingting replied.
"Then if you can't find ......," Yun didn't dare to think about it.
"Madam, don't think about it, the matter has come to this, we can only do our best to obey the fate of heaven, if we really want to be implicated, I have nothing to say."
魏明庭虽然疲惫,但也想得坦然。
"I see." Yun still couldn't be relieved, but in front of her husband, she still put away her worry and behaved considerately and understandingly, so as not to worry her husband too much.
"Well, you've worked hard during this time, and there are a lot of things to do when the New Year is approaching, and several children need you to worry about." Wei Mingting said.
"Husband, don't worry, everything is fine in the house. Husband, let's rest early today," Yun replied.
The Yun clan knew that Wei Mingting still had something to do tomorrow morning, so he waited for Wei Mingting to go back to his room to rest.
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Early the next morning, Wei Mingting hurriedly went out.
In the days that followed, the lieutenant's mansion was relatively peaceful.
The relationship between Wei Ruo and the Yun family is still cold, and Wei Ruo turns a blind eye to the Yun family's dissatisfaction.
When they had dinner together, the Yun family kept a cold face, and Wei Ruo didn't say a word, just buried his head in the meal.
Not only that, but in the existence of these two living examples of the old lady Xu and the old lady of the third room of the Yuan family, many people know Wei Ruo's loquat ointment.
Recently, the weather has been very cold, and there are many people who suffer from cold, and there are not a few groups with cough, especially the elderly.
Therefore, they all came to Wei Ruo to buy loquat paste, and Wei Ruo sold a jar of ten taels of silver to them as usual.
She sold a jar of ten taels of silver to Mrs. Xu, and it was impossible to sell it to others at another price, either she didn't sell it, and if she wanted to sell it, she could only sell it for ten taels of silver a jar.
The Yun family also knew about this matter, and the other party came to Wei Ruo to buy it, and they generally saw the Yun family first, and then Wei Ruo.
Yun was angry, but she was helpless, the other party smiled, and she couldn't drive people away. 只能眼睁睁地看着自己家的嫡长女跟外头的商人一样买卖东西。
But the Yun family actually thought a little too much, and those who bought Wei Ruo's loquat paste in the city or didn't buy it, they didn't mean to despise Wei Ruo.
First, Wei Ruo gave it away at the beginning, the old lady of the Yuan family's third room and the old lady of the Xu family got it as a gift at the beginning, and then the old lady of the Xu family gave the silver to Wei Ruo for a long time, and the old lady Xu also told people about it.
Second, Wei Ruo sells medicine for curing diseases, and businessmen despise it, but no one will despise doctors, and good prescriptions and medicines are not ordinary commodities.
But these Yun clans didn't know, even if the people who came to Wei Ruo to buy medicine praised Wei Ruo's ability with a smile on their faces, the Yun clan still felt in their hearts that the eldest daughter's approach was inappropriate.
Wei Ruo didn't care about her, not only continued to sell her loquat ointment, but also ran to Zhuangzi as usual.
Steward Yu settled his medical expenses with Zhu Zongyu and offered twenty taels. ….
Steward Yu rounded up the amount of money Zhu Zongyu spent on Zhuangzi for food and clothing and medicinal materials during this time, twenty taels of silver, which didn't make much money from Zhu Zongyu, but he didn't lose money.
Then Zhu Zongyu gave Steward Yu one hundred and twenty taels, and the extra one hundred taels was Wei Ruo's medical fee.
Wei Ruo told Manager Yu in advance that when settling accounts with Zhu Zongyu, the medical expenses and food expenses were clearly calculated, and they could not be discounted. If Zhu Zongyu wants to give more, he doesn't have to refuse, just accept it all.
So Steward Yu accepted the money, and after reporting it to Wei Ruo, he transferred the money to the daily expenses of Zhuangzi.
And Fan Chengxu's actions were also very fast, and only three days later, Fan Chengxu sent someone to send some medicinal materials to Wei Ruo, and also sent a lot of supplements.
The medicinal herbs written on Wei Ruo's list
It is indeed rare and valuable, although Fan Chengxu has found it all, but the amount is still a lot worse than Wei Yao's.
But in order not to delay the progress of treatment, Fan Chengxu asked people to send the medicine over first.
Some of the medicinal materials sent by Wei Ruo were prepared into a prescription together with other medicinal materials, and let Steward Yu cook them for Zhu Zongyu every day, and the other part of Wei Ruo used her ointment, preparing to make a special ointment for Zhu Zongyu to treat his scars.
The medicine worth dozens of taels of silver, and the final ointment was filled with a box the size of a rouge box.
Wei Ruo planned to use it on Zhu Zongyu's face first, and it could be seen that Zhu Zongyu wanted to restore his appearance first, and although the scars left by the knife wounds and other abrasions and blunt contusions on his body were more hideous and terrifying, at least no one would see them on weekdays, as long as they grew well, they would not affect their daily life.
This ointment is not invaluable, and ordinary people simply cannot afford it.
Twentieth of the twentieth month of the lunar
After another five days of rest, Zhu Zongyu's physical condition was much better, and his walking was much more flexible, but he didn't go out of the yard without Wei Ruo's permission.
Today, after Wei Ruo came to Zhuangzi and talked to Steward Yu about some matters of the New Year in Zhuangzi, he went to see Zhu Zongyu as usual, checked Zhu Zongyu's pulse, and examined some wounds on his face and arms in detail.
Wei Ruo asked Zhu Zongyu some questions as usual:
Wei Ruo asked, "How is Zhu Gongzi's mental state and appetite in the past two days?"
Zhu Zongyu: "It's all good."
Wei Ruo asked, "Is there an increase in the number of hours of daily activities?"
Zhu Zongyu: "Well, I have added some appropriately, I don't dare to move more, for fear of pulling the wound."
Wei Ruo asked, "Is there itching in the scab of the wound?"
Zhu Zongyu: "It's very itchy, and Steward Yu explained that itching is a normal phenomenon of wound healing, and it can't be touched."
Wei Ruo asked, "Can the ointment relieve the itching symptoms after being applied to the face?"
Zhu Zongyu: "The ointment is cool, and the itching symptoms are relieved after application."
After some inquiry, there was no problem.
"Your recovery is good, keep it up, take your medication on time every day, move around properly, and maintain a good mood." Wei Ruo finally concluded.
"Do I have a chance of a full recovery?" Zhu Zongyu asked.
"I've already told you about the wound on my face, as long as you do what I ask, as long as you have enough money and enough time, there is a chance. The scar on your body is so deep that I can't guarantee that it won't leave a scar, but there will be no problems in your daily life, and if you exercise diligently, you can continue to practice martial arts." Wei Ruo replied.
"That's enough." Zhu Zongyu was very satisfied with Wei Ruo's answer.
After asking the question, Wei Ruo said to Zhu Zongyu, "I just happened to go to the ground to have a look, if you want to go out for a walk, come with me to walk around the neighborhood."
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