Chapter 211: Divine Doctor Wen
The more the iron pillar on the side listened, the more mysterious it became: "Such a god, is she not a daughter of destiny?" ”
Daughter of Destiny! A spiritual light slid through Shen Mingjiao's mind, but she didn't have time to catch it.
However, at present, it is certain that if you want to kill Su Tian, you must first understand her strange luck.
"But I feel that her luck seems to be a lot weaker than the beginning."
She clenched her fists.
"But it doesn't matter, it's really not good, just get rid of what she cares about little by little, it's a big deal to be counterattacked, I don't believe it can't kill her."
She has always had revenge, and even if she didn't do anything, Su Tian would not let her go.
Yun Shu came over and knocked on the door and invited them over for dinner.
Shen Mingjiao put the matter aside for the time being, and she said to Feng Lisheng: "There's nothing going on here, clean up, let's go back to Beijing tomorrow!" ”
In this kind of matter, Feng Lisheng is naturally meaningless, and since the two of them expressed their intentions to each other, he has treated Shen Mingjiao more gently. "You can go to Los Angeles City while you have time,"
Shen Mingjiao felt that his topic was good. The last time she came to Luodu, because of the investigation of the case, and later the matter of Mrs. Zhao came out, she was in a complicated mood, and she didn't have time to go shopping.
……
Since she was going shopping, it was naturally impossible for her to go alone and wait for the meal to finish.
Shen Mingjiao called Shangyunshu and Fuguang, thought about it, and sent someone to inform Mrs. Yang.
Living in Yang's Mansion these days, Mrs. Yang is also doing her best, although she and the other party can't talk together, but this face still has to be given.
As an ancient capital with a long history, Luodu is no less prosperous than Jiangnan, and some shops and storefronts that can be visited are naturally very lively.
Shen Mingjiao picked up a pink breast-length skirt embroidered with a hundred butterflies and flowers, and compared it in front of Fuguang. "You must look good in this one!"
Obviously, Fuguang usually looks expressionless, but for some reason, she just wants to pick out this kind of delicate and lively clothes for the other party.
Fuguang obviously liked it too, but she pointed to the pendant on the neckline and said calmly, "It would be better to change it to pearls here!" ”
Shen Mingjiao thought about it and nodded: "Go back and let someone help you change it." ”
Said to say directly to the female attendant behind him: "Wrap up." ”
Then he said to Yun Shu: "Since it has come out, if you have a fancy it, you can buy it." ”
Yun Shu smiled and nodded: "You actually said that, I definitely won't be polite to you." ”
That being said, she is also measured. And she has been the top flower girl for so many years, and naturally she has saved a lot of money, although most of it has been used by Ji Wei's scumbag, she still has a lot of savings.
The three of them are all experts in their respective fields, and they are naturally like fish in water when they pick up clothes and jewelry.
On the contrary, Mrs. Yang has always been very restrained, and this restraint is not the fear of the identity of Shen Mingjiao and his party. But in the face of a slightly imposing person, she didn't dare to look at him.
Shen Mingjiao was a little puzzled, although this Mrs. Yang was born poor, but Lord Yang has been in the officialdom for twenty years, it stands to reason that even if she will be a little restrained at the beginning, but after so long, she shouldn't be like this.
After a long walk, she stepped forward, followed Mrs. Yang's line of sight, pointed to a crimson cardigan and said with a smile: "Madam, this dress suits you well, do you want to try it?" ”
was suddenly accosted by Shen Mingjiao, and Mrs. Yang's nervous eyes only shrank back: "... Well, the princess is right, it's pretty good-looking. ”
Shen Mingjiao was a little speechless, was she so terrible?
However, seeing Mrs. Yang like this, it made her suddenly think of Gu Danxue, the cowardly and inferior daughter of the Marquis of Ningyuan.
However, Gu Danxue was obviously deliberately raised, and Mrs. Yang in front of her was ......
Thinking of Lord Yang, who was affectionate in disguise, she guessed that it should have something to do with it, but after all, the two didn't have much friendship, and she couldn't say anything rashly.
A few people were quite happy shopping, but shopping was also considered a manual work, and when they came out again, Shen Mingjiao was a little tired. At this time, the tip of the nose smells a tempting smell of scallion oil.
She sniffed, and her stomach growled in agreement. She asked a few people, "Do you smell anything?" ”
Yun Shu and Fuguang nodded. The maid beside Mrs. Yang sniffed hard, "It's Chen Ji Noodle Restaurant, and his scallion oil noodles taste like this!" ”
Another maid also said, "Yes! Princess, you don't know, her family's pasta is a must in our Luodu City! ”
Even Mrs. Yang whispered: "His noodles are indeed delicious!" ”
Hearing a few people say this, Shen Mingjiao couldn't bear it, and immediately got into the carriage. After a short time, the carriage turned around the street corner in front of it and arrived at Chen Kee Noodle Restaurant.
A few people got out of the car, and opposite Chen Ji Noodle Shop was a very large medical hall, and Shen Mingjiao noticed that there was a long queue at the entrance of the medical hall at this time. She looked at it twice in confusion, but the fragrance wafting from the pavilion behind her was too tempting, and she didn't have time to think too much.
A few people sat down by the window, and soon a guy brought a meeting.
The slender noodles are mixed with condiments, poured with boiling hot oil, and the fragrance instantly bursts, and then garnished with green green onions, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers.
Shen Mingjiao picked up the noodles and tasted them gently, her eyes lit up instantly.
Delicious! Although it is not as fine as the imperial kitchen in the palace, it also has a unique taste.
She said while eating: "Before leaving tomorrow, I must let His Highness and Shuo'er also come to taste it." ”
Yun Shushu smiled and quipped: "Princess, you can really think of Your Highness for anything now!" ”
While a few people were talking and laughing, Shen Mingjiao was almost full, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, raised her eyes and looked out of the window unconsciously.
This window is facing the medical hall opposite, and you can clearly see the long queue at the entrance of the medical hall, which is not unusual.
Almost all of the people in the queue were well-dressed, and many of them were even wearing ayara.
She pointed to these people and asked Mrs. Yang, "What are they doing here?" ”
Mrs. Yang followed her line of sight and explained in a low voice, "Today is Doctor Wen sitting in the hall. ”
"Divine Doctor Wen!"
Shen Mingjiao thought about it carefully and made sure that she was not impressed.
Yun Shu thought for a while: "Is it the Wen Shen Doctor who specializes in treating brain diseases and heart diseases?" ”
Mrs. Yang nodded, looked at a few people, and carefully explained:
"This Doctor Wen is very powerful, he has cured several born idiots, I heard that he once worked in the Tai Hospital, and then resigned from the position of the Tai Doctor for some reason, and traveled around. Every year, they stay in one place for a certain period of time. ”
She pointed to the people queuing outside the medical hall: "They are all here to see Dr. Wen." ”
As for why the people who come are all dressed decently, it is not difficult to understand, if someone from a poor family has a bad brain or is depressed, how can they spend spare money to find a doctor!
Hearing that she had worked in the Tai Hospital, Shen Mingjiao thought: "It turned out to be Imperial Doctor Wen, I know him, he has cured the queen's mother." Later, it was said that he wanted to find more rare cases, so he asked His Majesty for his resignation and traveled everywhere. ”
She still heard Wu Yuanzheng mention that the so-called heart disease brain disease is also commonly known as mental illness, and it is rare for doctors to treat this kind of disease, so she will have an impression.
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The group walked out of the noodle restaurant after eating, passing by the medical hall, thinking of something, Shen Mingjiao turned his head and asked Fuguang: "Did Yingsu bring that recipe for you?" ”
Floating light shook his head.
"Oh, forget it, I'll ...... when I get back to the capital."
Before she could finish speaking, Fuguang continued: "I memorized it." ”
Shen Mingjiao: "......" has a good memory, which is so capricious.
Shen Mingjiao led Fuguang into the medical hall, and Mrs. Yang had to follow.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused, and the most looked at was not the beautiful Shen Mingjiao and Yunshu, but the floating light.
There is no way, her blonde hair that is different from that of the Han people, and the vertical and horizontal scars on her face, although she is veiled in front of people in order not to scare people, it is still eye-catching.
There were many eyes that weren't so friendly, but she didn't care. The shopkeeper saw Mrs. Yang, who was one step behind Shen Mingjiao, and hurriedly greeted her respectfully.
"How many nobles are also here for Divine Doctor Wen?"
Shen Mingjiao shook her head: "No, let's grab the medicine." ”
Fuguang hugged a large list of drug names to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this: "Wait, aunt... Girl, you say slow down. ”
Fuguang glanced at him lightly, as if he thought his memory was too bad, so he directly took the paper and pen on the counter, brushed and wrote.
Xu does not often write Chinese characters, and his handwriting is a little crooked.
Fortunately, this medical hall is the largest medical center in Los Angeles City, and the medicinal materials you need can be bought.
The guy quickly got the medicine right, and Shen Mingjiao was about to leave after settling the account.
I heard an exclamation in my ears, and the curtain in the back hall was lifted, and a man in his thirties walked out.
Shen Mingjiao looked at everyone's line of sight curiously, only to see that the person's facial features were ordinary, but there was a gentle temperament that made people subconsciously want to get close.
The man turned his head to look at each other for a moment. Shen Mingjiao's heart sank, and she felt a familiar aura that belonged to the same kind.