Chapter 150: Add money
Li Chengqian followed Lin Ruofu out of the medical hall, and saw Lin Heng kneeling outside the medical hall.
The land of his benevolent medical hall is good, and there are not a few people who come and go.
Because they knew Lin Heng's identity, the pedestrians who walked by did not dare to stay and watch the play, but most of them would take a few vague glances.
The son of the dignified Prime Minister's Mansion kneeling on the street, such a good show is rare.
Lin Heng's face was flushed at the moment, and he wanted to die of shame under those bright and dark eyes.
If it weren't for the ugly words of his father Lin Ruofu when he came, how could he bear such shame?
At this time, when he saw his father Lin Ruofu and that Li Gaoming coming out, he couldn't care about being ashamed, his face was happy, and he looked at the two of them with a look full of pleading.
However, Lin Ruofu turned a deaf ear, and didn't seem to see his eldest son kneeling here at all, but respectfully greeted that Li Gaoming into the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Lin Heng was so devastated, Dad, you are so ruthless.
He wailed in his heart.
Li Chengqian's afterglow glanced at Lin Heng lightly, and then ignored it.
It's not his son, and he kneels if he wants to.
There is no shortage of that square inch of land in the streets and alleys.
The carriage moved slowly, Li Chengqian sat in the first place, and Lin Ruofu sat on one side.
The carriage was spacious, apparently restored, with a small table in the centre with a teapot and a few delicate pastries and fruits.
Lin Ruofu poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
"This is the best pre-rain tea in Quanzhou, please."
Li Chengqian took it casually, and he was not afraid that he would poison him, so he took a sip directly and said, "The fragrance is fragrant, the aftertaste is long, and the tea is good."
Lin Ruofu smiled: "Mr. likes it, I'll let the house send it to Mr. later."
Li Chengqian put down the teacup and said lightly: "I'm young, so I shouldn't be able to say the word "gentleman."
Lin Ruofu shook his head and said, "The so-called attainment comes first, whether it is martial arts or medical skills, it is difficult for you to reach the level of decay, so you naturally deserve it."
Li Chengqian didn't bother to argue with him about these meaningless titles, and said directly, "Tell me about your eldest son."
Lin Ruofu's face was solemn, he was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "My eldest son's name is Lin Dabao, when he was three or four years old, he had a strange illness, fever, rash, and convulsions, I beg Your Majesty, invited a few imperial doctors, although Dabao's illness was cured, but also fell to the root of the disease, now more than 20 years have passed, Dabao's intelligence is like a six or seven-year-old child, every time I see him, the old heart is like a knife."
As he spoke, his eyes flushed and he almost burst into tears.
There may be an element of acting, but there is no lack of true feelings.
Li Chengqian was indifferent, a scheming old guy pretended to be miserable in front of him, and he was indifferent whether it was true or not.
However, at this moment, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else, but based on Lin Ruofu's description and the information he probably knew from the original book, he began to speculate about Lin Dabao's condition.
In his opinion, it was nothing more than because of the serious illness that year, which hurt his brain.
As a result, the brain organs are diseased or damaged, and thus exhibit the characteristics of mental retardation.
This aspect of the brain is particularly tricky, although he has some means of diagnosis and treatment.
But whether it can be done or not, we have to look at the specific symptoms of Lin Dabao himself.
Seeing that Li Chengqian didn't speak, Lin Ruofu didn't bother.
In this way, he was silent all the way, and soon arrived at the Lin Mansion.
Lin Ruofu was obviously a little impatient, and as soon as he got out of the carriage, he took Li Chengqian to the inner courtyard.
In the inner courtyard, next to a fish tank made of ceramics, a fat man in his twenties is holding a wooden stick and fiddling with the fish in it, looking very happy.
Lin Ruofu walked in with a soft expression and said, "Dabao, are you playing outside again?"
Lin Dabao is very fat, with a wide eyebrow, and his eyes are a little straight, showing a bit of stupidity.
Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Yes, Daddy, Dabao is playing with Jin Xiu and them, it's very fun, does Daddy want to play together?"
After speaking, he looked at Lin Ruofu, his pure and innocent eyes full of expectation.
Lin Ruofu said with a smile: "Daddy will play with you later, and introduce you to a good friend today."
"Good friend! Dabao likes good friends!" Lin Dabao jumped up happily.
At this time, he also noticed Li Chengqian who was following behind Lin Ruofu.
There is curiosity, anticipation, and a bit of indescribable happiness.
He didn't seem to know what a cover-up was, and all his emotions were very straightforward on his face.
"Are you my best friend? My name is Dabao, what about you?"
Li Chengqian looked at Lin Dabao carefully, the kind of eyes that were as simple as a child were really extremely pure, he didn't answer, but stepped forward, raised his hand and gently knocked Lin Dabao's head at a very fast speed.
Lin Dabao was stunned for a while before he covered his head and suddenly screamed.
"Ah, it hurts, why are you beating Dabao, Dabao doesn't like you anymore."
Lin Ruofu's face twitched, and he didn't say anything, he knew that the diagnosis and treatment should have begun.
Li Chengqian still didn't respond, but took out a piece of fruit candy wrapped in paper from a small bag around his waist.
These are some snacks that he specially asked the chef of the East Palace to carefully make, and they taste excellent, especially after tearing the wrapping paper outside, a tempting sweet aroma spreads, Lin Dabao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, forgot what had just happened, and couldn't move his eyes on the fruit candy in Li Chengqian's hand.
Li Chengqian smiled and said, "Dabao, if you repeat a paragraph, this candy will be given to you."
Lin Dabao was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Retell, sugar, Dabao can!"
As he spoke, he straightened his broad chest and looked a little confident.
Li Chengqian smiled and said directly: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, and don't eat grapes but spit out grape skins."
He didn't say it fast, but Lin Dabao was like he had encountered the biggest challenge in his life, his pupils were shocked, and his whole person trembled.
"Eat grapes, grapes, spit out the skins ......."
He talked for a long time, going around a grape, and in the end he seemed to remember only the word grape.
Li Chengqian looked at him for a while, and after seeing that he couldn't go on, he directly gave the fruit candy to Lin Dabao, regardless of his satisfied and happy appearance, and turned to Lin Ruofu: "It can be cured, but you have to add money!"
Lin Ruofu burst into tears with excitement, Lin Dabao's matter had already become a heart disease for him, and when he heard this, he immediately said: "As long as Mr. can cure Dabao, what is in the old mansion, Mr. can take it."
is to give up this 10,000 family wealth, in exchange for a big treasure to return to normal, in his opinion, it is also worth the money.
Half an hour later, in the empty courtyard, Lin Dabao was naked, hanging his head and sitting in a porcelain jar filled with water, as if he had fallen into a coma, there were many indescribable medicinal materials floating in the jar, the flames below were scorching, and there was a heat wave rising.
Li Chengqian stood aside and watched quietly, not far away Lin Ruofu's face was calm, but his thin palms were clenched unconsciously, and there were also many servants outside the courtyard who quietly looked at this place with many doubts and surprises.
They also knew at this moment that the prime minister had invited Li Gaoming, a miracle doctor who had been rumored in Kyoto recently, to treat the eldest son, but the scene in front of them still made them wonder, was this a cure or a killing?
Moreover, can fools be cured?
(End of chapter)