"Mr. Yan, how do you think my qi deficiency can be cured?" Master Jia asked.

Yan Zixiu sighed slightly: "I'll make a prescription." ”

He weighed it, and now it is most appropriate to prescribe medicine and decoction on the spot, which can most reassure the other party.

"The four treasures of the study are waiting." Master Jia commanded. Jiafu's family has a big business, rich materials, and between the moments, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are complete.

Yan Zixiu walked the dragon and snake and opened a prescription.

"Come on, go to our pharmacy and pick up the medicine." Master Jia gave the servant a look. The servant understood that this was to let the doctor in the pharmacy see if there was anything wrong with the prescription.

The Chinese medicine was quickly taken, and the servant nodded at Master Jia to reassure him, and opened the medicine bag for Yan Zixiu to look at again, and then took it to decoction.

After a while, two young monks entered, a man and a woman, both of whom were in the late stage of Qi cultivation. The man was a little fat, and his face was white and beardless. The woman is generous, quiet and elegant.

Yan Zixiu estimated that this was Master Jia's young master and young lady.

The monk shouted to his father with a big grin, and found a chair and sat down by himself.

The nun saluted Master Jia, called Dad, and nodded slightly to the guest, and then sat down calmly.

"Ruoyan, didn't you come?" Master Jia was a little surprised.

"It's because I wasn't allowed to come that I was more curious." Miss Jia snorted.

Master Jia was a little helpless, and said to his son: "Hongcai, this is Doctor Yan, who understands the way of immortal doctors. Aren't you feeling a little unwell, you can consult Dr. Yan. ”

Jia Hongcai's chin raised: "How can mortals see my illness?" Dad, you're looking for the wrong person, right? ”

"What do you know, as soon as Dr. Yan entered the door, he saw my problem, and he knew that it must be a doctor." Master Jia reprimanded.

"Okay, if he can see what's wrong with me, I'll let him treat it." Jia Hongcai gave his father a hard shot.

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Master Jia looked at Yan Zixiu with a helpless expression.

Of course, Yan Zixiu understands that Master Jia is deliberately acting to test his strength.

He said calmly: "As a monk, the young owner is not sick. But he used to fight with people, and his pulse was injured, sometimes he vomited, and sometimes he was nervous in his abdomen. ”

With a few words, Master Jia, Young Master Jia and Miss Jia were all suppressed. The three of them glanced at each other, how could this Dr. Yan's diagnosis be as if he had seen it with his own eyes?

Master Jia hurriedly got up: "Doctor Yan is smart, Jia is disrespectful!" ”

Jia Hongcai also got up from the chair and arched his hand: "Doctor Yan, forgive me, I was rude." ”

Miss Jia was not rude or disrespectful just now. At this time, she looked Yan Zixiu up and down, as if she wanted to find something.

"Master, your medicine is ready." The servant carried a tray with a bowl of soup and medicine and a bowl of sugar water on it. Sugar water is used to eliminate bitterness after taking medicine.

Master Jia tried it, the decoction was moderately cool, drank it in one go, and then drank the sugar water, smacked his lips, and said to himself: "I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I feel that this shortness of breath is much better." ”

He turned his head and reprimanded Jiang Dawei: "Old Jiang, what nonsense did you just say." How can Dr. Yan be such a talent? I'm going to hire him as a seater. Take care of food and housing, one set of clothes for each season, and every month, well, tentatively set fifty taels of silver. It just so happened that Mr. Huang was also there, so let's testify together. Come on, prepare your seats! ”

Mr. Huang smiled bitterly in his heart, Mr. Jia now sees his existence again, he really comes to the front when he uses people, and he is back when he doesn't need people. But at this time, I had to obey my fate: "Congratulations to Master Jia, congratulations to Mr. Yan." ”

Jiang Dawei breathed a sigh of relief and congratulated: "Congratulations to Master Jia, congratulations to Mr. Yan." ”

"Thank you Huang Lao, thank you Brother Jiang. Thank you Jia Dongjia. Yan Zixiu returned the salute.

Originally, Jiang Dawei couldn't sit down to accompany the guests, but Master Jia had eyes, and when he saw that Yan Zixiu was calling him a brother, he asked him to accompany the guests.

At the banquet, Master Jia asked, "Doctor Yan, I wonder if the dog's injury has any consequences?" ”

Yan Zixiu said: "The diseases of mortals are easy to cure, but the injuries of monks are not easy to treat. If the wound is not treated, the most serious case will affect the offspring. ”

Master Jia's face changed, and his heart turned out to be like this. His son has married a wife and two concubines, but there has been no movement so far. This is a big heart problem for him. If there are no offspring, to whom will this great inheritance be given?

Jia Hongcai's face changed continuously, and he was concerned about his personal interests, so he had to put down his shelf and ask for advice: "Doctor Yan, can my injury be treated?" ”

For Yan Zixiu, governance can definitely be cured, but this pair of rich and unkind father and son can't easily cure them, otherwise wouldn't it help them oppress the people for generations?

"The injuries of the young owner can be cured, but they can't be treated with mortal medicinal materials. You need to use the spirit flower and spirit grass to refine the spirit pill to be cured. Moreover, the elixir needs to be taken continuously for three months, and any abnormal reactions during the medication must be adjusted at any time. ”

"This ......" The three members of the Jia family were a little hesitant for a while.

Yan Zixiu was not in a hurry, let them figure it out for themselves.

Mr. Huang asked, "What is the difficulty of Mr. Jia?" It's still the young master's body that matters. ”

"It's not a secret. My son and daughter will go to Menglong Villa in seven days and enter the fairy gate. Although they can bring an entourage, the entourage also needs to be assessed, and they need to be guaranteed by three middle-class or above families or celebrities. When Dr. Yan first came, only my Jia family guaranteed it, and the strength was not enough. ”

Mr. Huang smiled secretly, this is ready to beg for help.

He sighed deliberately: "yes." Menglong Villa's requirements are too strict. If Doctor Yan can't follow, I'm afraid that the young master's injuries will be delayed. ”

Mr. Jia originally planned to let Mr. Huang take the initiative to vouch, but he didn't expect him to pick up the shelf.

He didn't want to think about how he treated Mr. Huang. When people saluted him, he ignored them. Now I can use others, and I want people to take the initiative to help, so that I don't owe favors.

Seeing that Mr. Huang didn't say anything, Mr. Jia had no choice but to ask for help: "Mr. Huang is a celebrity in this town, and I have to trouble you as one of the three guarantees." ”

Mr. Huang got off the donkey and said with a smile: "It's easy to say." I think Brother Yan is upright, and he will definitely not do evil things. I saved. "His guarantee is not for the Jia family, but for Brother Yan's ambition.

Jiang Dawei, as the guardian of the Jia family, cannot guarantee: "Master, there are still seven days." Let's think about it again and see who is suitable. ”

Master Jia is usually selfish, and now he wants to find someone to vouch for, but he can't think of anyone to find for a while: "Okay." Let's all think about it. ”

Miss Jia suddenly said, "Dad." Why don't you go to the Gao family? ”

"The Gao family?" Master Jia was stunned and shook his head again and again: "Looking for him, don't you want to give him a heavy gift?" ”

Jia Hongcai became angry and threw the fast son: "Dad, is your money important, or is it important to guarantee that Dr. Yan will follow me to treat my injuries?" With that, he left his seat.

"You! This rebel! "Master Jia's face is very unsightly.

If you accumulate ill-gotten gains, you will produce the son of a ruined family. It seems that this is a good thing to say, Yan Zixiu thought to himself.

Mr. Huang and Jiang Dawei hurriedly persuaded each other.

Master Jia eased up and found a step for himself: "It's not that I'm worried about money. You don't know that the old man of the Gao family has been proposing to my girl for his son. If you smoke, you just don't agree. Tell me, how do I beg him? ”

Jia Ruoyan Miss Jia blushed: "Dad." One yard to one yard. The Gao family vouched for Mr. Yan, what does it have to do with my marriage? ”

Others felt that what Master Jia said was reasonable, and the two were related. When people propose to you, you won't allow it; Then if you ask someone to guarantee it, how can they easily agree.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Huang Lao said to Yan Zixiu: "Brother Yan, the first time I met you, I thought you were brilliant. The day after tomorrow, there is a cultural meeting in our town, would you like to participate? ”

Jia Ruoyan's eyes lit up: "Mr. Yan still has literary talent?" ”

Yan Zixiu was a little excited when he saw her, and said in his heart, could it be that this Miss Jia is the same as Lan Meng, she is also a literary and artistic youth?

His current position is a wandering literary and artistic youth, and this matter really has to come down: "Huang Lao has an overreputation, and he has only read a few books slightly, where can he be worthy of the four words of literary brilliance." However, since there is such an event, I am very willing to see and open my eyes. ”

Yan Zixiu thought to himself, before he went, he would temporarily raid Tang poems and Song Ci and deal with it.

"Dad, I want to test Mr. Yan." Without waiting for Master Jia's consent, Jia Ruoyan pointed to the snowy sky outside and said, "Please Mr. Yan take the snow scene as the theme, choose any poems and songs, let's have one." ”

Huang Lao was a literati and immediately applauded.

Yan Zixiu had no choice but to get up and pac a few steps. He saw a few white plum blossoms in the corner of the wall outside the window, and smelled the surging fragrance of flowers, and suddenly he had an idea and remembered a poem: "Okay, I'll take this plum blossom as the theme." ”