Sun Qi's face was murderous, Fang Ling secretly said that this person was a little moody, but this kind of person did not have much of a city, but it was easy to deal with, he thought about it and asked, "I don't know if Steward Sun's right chest has been injured?"

Sun Qi nodded quickly and said, "I did suffer an arrow wound on the battlefield before, but it was cured at that time. ”

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Then I know the reason why the cough can't be cured." ”

"What is the reason?" Sun Qi hurriedly asked.

Fang Ling smiled slightly: "The injury on your chest should be healed, but there are some bruises left in this lung that have not been absorbed. ”

Sun Qi said: "So, is it that these bruises are clogged in the chest, causing coughing?"

Fang Ling bowed slightly: "Yes, and according to my diagnosis, this bruise is not small, if it is not cleared in time, the symptoms will become more and more serious." ”

Fang Ling's words are not alarmist, blood congestion in the lungs can lead to various diseases, and if it cannot be absorbed by the body all the time, it will cause many diseases.

Although Sun Qi was a little skeptical, he said with a somewhat bad face: "Recently, the cough has indeed become more and more serious, in fact, I coughed up blood yesterday." ”

Fang Ling said solemnly: "This shows that the condition is getting worse, if it is not treated in time, the consequences are unimaginable, but I have a way to cure it." ”

"Really?" Sun Qi couldn't help but say.

Fang Ling Zhengse said: "Lord Sun is the right-hand man of the city lord, even if I have a hundred guts, I won't dare to deceive you? Moreover, you can take the prescription I prescribed to Na Langzhong for examination, and ensure that it will not be harmful to your body." ”

"Of course I believe that if there is really a son who can really cure my illness, then I will be grateful another day. Sun Qi couldn't help laughing when he was praised by Fang Ling like this, and he was also confident that he was on his own territory, how could a young man dare to have malicious intentions towards him?

Fang Ling took a pen and paper and began to write prescriptions, when he was in Feng County, he also discussed with Chen Mou some medical problems, it can be said that he has obtained the true inheritance of the imperial doctor, and it is not difficult to cure this lung congestion.

Just as Fang Ling was writing the prescription, a man who looked like a tent came out of the room, handed over the thick account book and said, "Lord Steward, this is this month's income record." ”

Steward Sun took it and flipped it over, frowned and said, "Why is the income so small? There are a lot of things sold at this month's sale, and there are more valuable things than last month." ”

The tent said helplessly: "Lord Sun, there are indeed a lot of valuable things, but they are not sold at a high price." ”

"How is that possible? I guess you're mistaken. Steward Sun couldn't help but glare at him.

The bookkeeper hurriedly waved his hand and said, "My lord, how dare I be mistaken? And you can ask Guo Xing about the price of every piece of selling goods." ”

Fang Ling was writing the prescription at this time, but his eyes glanced at the account book, and took in all the things written on it, no wonder Sun Qi said that the price of things was low, and indeed the selling price of various materials was far lower than the market price, and some were not even fifty percent.

Sun Qi snorted heavily, slammed the account book on the table, and scolded: "It's all useless things! Do you know how many people look at my position, if my income continues to decrease like this, my position will not be stable, and you will not want to have good fruits to eat!"