In the afternoon, the sun is just over the corner.

In the past, there was no trace of people on the busy street.

Only a few watchdogs drooped their heads and looked worried.

It was a plain carriage that walked up and down the street.

Xiangzhu made zongzi at home, and at this moment it was Hanmei who was by Wen Yin's side.

"Miss, I've visited more than a dozen doctors here and there, and none of them know what you said about the method of disemboweling the baby, could it be that there is a mistake in the medical book?"

Wen Yin shook her head and wiped the sweat stains on her forehead with an embroidered handkerchief.

Seeing this, Hanmei shook the fan in her hand harder.

"There will be no mistake, these medical books are written by famous masters, and they are regarded as the study books of all doctors, those doctors also said that they know this method of delivery, but they are not good at learning and have never dared to make such an attempt."

"But it's too hot this day, Hanmei is afraid that Miss will suffer from heat stroke."

The sun outside was exceptionally strong.

When it shines on a person's body, it can't wait to burn out a blister.

Even hiding in this carriage, they were like they were in a steamer, stuffy and hot.

Wen Yin was indeed a little overwhelmed, so she said: "We won't go to the other ones, so let's go to Mr. Xue Lin who was recommended by Dr. Liu last." ”

"Okay, listen to Miss."

The carriage then reversed.

After a few streets and alleys, the destination has also arrived.

Hanmei helped Wen Yin get out of the carriage.

Wen Yin wore a white gauze hat, looked at a grass hut in front of her, and frowned slightly.

"This place is so shabby, is this Mr. Xue Ling a serious doctor?"

"It's all here, let's take a look."

Hanmei knocked on the door, but no one answered for a long time.

"Miss, it seems that there is no one."

"No, there is a sign on the door number, there must be someone, let's wait, maybe the master has something to do."

Hanmei accompanied Wen Yin to stand at the door and wait.

Wen Yin looked at the Xia Lian hanging on the door, slightly stunned.

The lotus flower is elegant and pink, and there are some water beads hanging on it, which brings a slight sense of freshness to this hot flame.

Hanging lotus in front of the door is rare.

But Wenyin is not completely unseen.

It was still in those three years, once my mother-in-law had a head illness and illness, and the pain was unbearable, and the folk doctors were helpless.

My mother-in-law couldn't sleep day and night, and she was exhausted.

The father-in-law couldn't take his mother-in-law into the palace to ask for a royal doctor.

The imperial doctor had already prescribed a prescription to his mother-in-law before, and his mother-in-law had taken it all over the years.

At this time, a new medical officer came to the palace, which can be described as a wonderful rejuvenation.

This doctor loves flowers, and he always takes a seasonal flower with him wherever he goes.

Peony in spring, pond lotus in summer, daisy in autumn, and plum in winter.

After entering the palace, this medical officer cured many incurable diseases.

However, due to the age of his mother-in-law's head disease, the medical officer could only use medicine to relieve the pain, but could not eradicate it, and he said that if he could find him two or three years in advance, he would still be confident that his mother-in-law would be cured.

Looking at the lotus plant in front of the door, Wen Yin's heart brought anticipation......

It's just that she heard her mother-in-law call the medical officer's surname "Kong" and this one surnamed "Xue", which is really too different.

Just as he was thinking, Mr. Yisu walked out of the alley with a scholar carrying a medicine box.

His face was slightly fair, his body was thin and weak, the sweat stains on his neck were already wet on his collar, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, giving people a slight sense of tiredness.

It's just that the literary quality is polite and dusty, like a fairy.

Wen Yin looked around him.

But there was no shadow of a bouquet of flowers.

And because Wen Yin had never seen the face of the medical officer.

So it's not good to have a judgment at the moment.

After Hanmei stepped forward to greet her, Xue Lin invited Wen Yin to the hut with courtesy.

When I opened the door, I was greeted with a medicinal fragrance.

Although the house was simple, it was fully equipped, and all kinds of pharmaceutical tools were no less than those in other big pharmacies, and even more, and she had never seen some tools.

The place is small, and there are many things, and after Wen Yin and Hanmei followed Xue Lin into the house, there was no more place to stay.

"Miss, if you dislike it, you can also wait for the maid on the side to make an appointment with Zai Xia to come to the door, and then diagnose you."

Xue Lin was polite, and he had also come into contact with many children, although the one standing in front of him was wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly, but it was not difficult to see that his identity was extraordinary with this all-round style.

He can also understand how uncomfortable people from big families are in his own place, so he took the initiative to come to the door.

Although Wen Yin felt cramped, she did not dislike it.

She took out a medical book, opened the page of the dissection birth, and said, "Sir, can you?" ”

Xue Lin glanced at it and whispered, "Yes." ”

Wen Yin didn't hold out hope, but when she heard it, she also came to her senses: "Really? ”

The scholar on the side saw that his husband was questioned, and said: "The daughter-in-law of the pig killing family on the street in front of her just gave birth to a nine-pound fat boy two days ago, relying on this method of disemboweling the belly. ”

Wen Yin whispered a few words in Han Mei's ear, and Han Mei ran out, leaving only the old coachman waiting in front of the open gate.

Take advantage of this gap.

Wen Yin exchanged a few more words with Xue Lin.

When Hanmei came back and confirmed the facts that the scholar had just said, Wen Yin knew that she had not found the wrong person.

It's just that Wen Yin still has a concern in her heart, so she asked: "Mr. is named Xue Lin, but there are other titles?" ”

Xue Lin said: "Xiaosheng only has this one name, if you have to say it, people close to you still call Xiaosheng 'Kong Zhang', which is Xiaosheng's word." ”

Kong Zhang!

It's really him!

Wen Yin's heart is settled.

I didn't expect that this time, I could do both things.

Wen Yin said frankly: "I can't hide it, I came to Mr. today for two things, one is that the old man in the family has perennial head disease, and the other is because there is about to be a mother in the family. ”

"The heart of the doctor's parents, Xiaosheng does not dare to guarantee that it can be cured, but he should also do his best."

Wen Yin made a fixed amount of money for Xue Lin.

In addition, an appointment was made.

Although Xue Lin felt that this time and place of diagnosis were a little unusual, she didn't ask much after all.

His eyes are clear, and he sees the doctor-patient relationship as easy and simple.

At this time, Xue Lin had not experienced the darkness of officialdom, nor had she experienced the struggle of human nature.

The mirror in his heart is still hanging the banner of hanging pots to help the world.

Whether the poor or rich come to seek medical treatment, he will give them all his money.

In the process of communicating with Wen Yin for a short time, three or two old people in ragged clothes came in for treatment, and Xue Lin confiscated a penny, and gave away the herbs that he had worked hard to make for free.

This behavior, in Wen Yin's opinion, is already tall.

It is not inferior to the soldiers who defend their homes and countries on the battlefield.

Just thinking of Xue Lin's fate three years later, Wen Yin's eyes crossed a trace of unbearable...... There have been so many things that have happened in the past three years, how far can she go as a woman.