Song Yiran saw that he was weighing medicinal herbs, and his eyes were not working.

Sang Lao saw that she had a headache, so he reminded: "These are medicinal materials that can relieve acne, but I have never seen Miss Lin's symptoms, so I can't prescribe the right medicine." ”

Song Yiran was on the side, watching him carefully and grabbing the black medicinal herbs.

"Sang Lao, I'm not here to ask you for medicine for Miss Na."

A glimmer of light flashed in Sang Lao's cloudy eyes, and he smiled, "Old man knows." ”

After Sang Lao finished packing a series of medicinal materials for her, Song Yiran naturally would not prostitute in vain, and exchanged gold, silver and jewelry for her.

She rubbed her hands, since she was a miracle doctor, that.

"Do you have a ...... that old Sang," she paused, "the kind that looks like a great doctor, the kind that is quick?" ”

"For example......"

“...... Yes? ”

“......”

The news of a visit by a divine doctor in the capital spread, and the folk tea shops were full of discussions.

"Hey, have you heard? There's a miracle medicine doctor coming to the capital! It's still a ghost girl's house! ”

"Which miracle doctor, why haven't I heard of it?"

"This is your shallow knowledge, I heard that she is a disciple recognized by the Wu Shen Doctor who retired from the rivers and lakes early, you have always heard of Wu Shen Doctor?"

"Doctor Wu, is it really fake? I grew up listening to him! ”

"I also said that the girl has been a medicine god since she was a child, and a girl's family has such a skill, I really want to see it."

Another man sitting in the seat heard them talking and interjected, "I know this!" My family has received her grace! ”

"Come and talk about it!"

"What does that girl look like?"

The news of the chatter in the tea shop spread very quickly, and most of the capital already knew about it.

Soon it also reached Lin Rong'er's ears.

Lin Rong'er knew that she was happy in the back, and the acne rash on her face was useless to invite many doctors, and now there happened to be a miracle doctor who was known all over the world to enter Beijing.

What she had on her face was saved!

Lin Rong'er hurriedly ran to find her mother, took her arm and begged, "A-Niang~ I heard that a miracle doctor came to the capital." ”

"What happened last time was that my daughter was wrong, so don't be angry with your daughter."

Mrs. He glanced at her helplessly, and sighed: "You, you just don't worry!" Now you know that you have come to beg A-Niang? Why don't you want to think about it when you shaved that little slut's face that day! ”

"Originally, after bloodletting, that posture could still be sold in the Qinglou for a good price, but now I am afraid that it will be dirty to feed the dogs!"

"If I hadn't protected you, you would have been grounded by your father a long time ago! How could it be to turn that little slut to the basement. ”

She calmed down, "But it's okay, out of sight and out of mind, I see her face and think of her slut, bad luck!" ”

"That's it, A-Niang~"

Lin Rong'er had something to ask for, and her temperament was exhausted, and she pulled Mrs. He to be coquettish for a long time.

Although Mrs. He was a side room for Lin Wencheng's concubine before, but now that she is straightened out, her mother's status has also improved, and she has been the master of the Lin Mansion several times, and sometimes Lin Wencheng also follows her everywhere.

It didn't take long for Lin Wencheng to send someone to find this miracle doctor.

Also specially entertained in the house.

Song Yiran stepped into the mansion in a green dress, before the makeup and hair were changed, she was elegant and simple, without any decoration on her head, and she dotted peach blossoms on her forehead.

The Lin Mansion made a big deal in order to receive her, and Lin Wencheng personally came out to greet her.

The official luck is raised, he is full of nobility in brocade, and his demeanor is serious in officialdom.

Song Yiran wore a veil of the same color as his clothes, and met his suspicious eyes.

"What's the matter, Lord Lin is looking down on this doctor?"

"The miracle doctor laughed, the miracle doctor was tired from running around all the way, so let's go to the backyard with the raccoon to rest."

Huanfu has been in charge of the mansion for many years, and he is his right-hand man.

He looked honest and honest, and walked up to her, "Divine doctor, please go with the old man." ”

Song Yiran didn't move, snorted softly, and his slender jade hand was slightly hooked, asking a few servants behind him to bring something.

After the medicine box was placed, she motioned to him with her eyes, "Come here." ”

"Divine doctor, are you calling the old man?"

Song Yiran nodded, took out the hydrosol in the medicine box, "Drink it." ”

Huanfu was only resigned, and without the permission of the old lady, he did not dare to act rashly, until he saw the old man and nodded, he should drink the strong dew.

A hint of sweetness wafted between his mouths, followed by a cool touch down his throat, making him feel as if he was in paradise.

"Divine Doctor......" As soon as he spoke, he was shocked by himself.

His voice was hoarse for years.

Unexpectedly, it was restored in this instant!

"I didn't hear your voice right, maybe your throat was damaged." Song Yiran felt her Versailles D

A starts.

"I'll give it a try of the Yulu that I used to discard, and it has some effect."

[Editing, hard editing, practicing the scrapped Gyokuro ......]

["A Little Effect"]

Everyone in office paused in their throats, shocked and did not know how to react.

Unexpectedly...... It's really getting better.

It seems that the rumors on the rivers and lakes are not false.

Lin Wencheng's suspicion gradually solidified, and he changed to a smile.

"The divine doctor laughed, it is the honor of the Lin Mansion to invite the divine doctor to come."

Song Yiran bowed slightly and stood up.

How could Lin Rong'er let go of this rare opportunity, "Divine doctor!" Can you show me the acne on my face? ”

"Rong'er, don't mess around! Now that the doctor has arrived in the house, he is overworked, so why not see it tomorrow? ”

Lin Rong'er ignored Lin Wencheng's persuasion, and stepped forward to hold her, "Divine doctor, help me see, can the acne on my face be cured?" ”

Song Yiran pretended to be, "Nature can be cured." ”

"yes, that's great." Lin Rong'er grinned and became happy, "Then the divine doctor will quickly prescribe a side medicine, so that the next person can arrest it." ”

"Rong'er!"

Lin Wencheng was a little annoyed, blaming her for being so rude.

This is really a master, what if she is ruined by her confrontation!

Song Yiran waved his hand slightly, stopped his anger, and smiled indifferently, "It's okay, I'll go here." ”

She was taken to the stove room by her subordinates, and then took out the medicine bag given by Sang Lao from the medicine box.

This medicine bag is a good thing.

Sang Lao moved his hands and feet in the meantime, mixed with chronic poison.

Once the situation gets out of control, the antidote in her hand can still come in handy.

She was frying Chinese medicine under the surveillance of her subordinates while watching the barrage.

[Damn, it's really good, the anchor went to check the details and found that the head of the Lin Mansion had a hoarse voice all the year round, so that Sang Lao had an extra pair of magic medicine that cures his throat and can work quickly! ] That's what set up the character! 】

[Look at Lin Wencheng's face, I probably believe it temporarily! ] 】

[The anchor is awesome! Rocket*1! 】

When the medicine is fried soon, Lin Rong'er couldn't wait for a long time and sent someone to get it.

The next person's hand stretched down for a while, and another woman slapped her hand away, "This is food for the eldest lady, how can it be so unscrupulous?" ”

The woman took out a small bowl of medicine and handed it to Song Yiran.

"This miracle doctor, there are rules in the house, and there are many offenses." She lowered her head and handed the medicine bowl with both hands.

Song Yiran looked at her eyebrows and eyes with a complicated expression.

How is this person so similar to the person in charge she drove out of the mansion before?