Ripple hugged Huzi and waited for an hour before it was their turn, and she immediately handed the wooden number plate to the little medicine boy who had made her hand, and then she was invited into the inner room of the sitting hall.

"Hello Doctor Hong!"

Ripple first said hello, and then hugged Huzi on his lap, let Huzi stretch out his little arm, and let Dr. Hong check the pulse.

"What are the symptoms?"

Doctor Hong asked, squinting before putting two fingers on his hands.

"My brother was an eight-month premature baby, because my mother was pregnant with twins at the time, only this brother survived, but there is a deficiency disease, will be raised for three years, this year's situation has improved, please take a look."

Doctor Hong nodded, closed his eyes and began to check Huzi's pulse, and after finishing his left hand and his right hand, it took a long time for a cup of tea before he withdrew his hand.

"Yes, you are finely raised, the child's deficiency has basically disappeared, he is now similar to the physique of an ordinary child, just because he was born prematurely, his body is still weaker, remember not to make him sick, every time he is seriously ill, his body will be one point worse."

Ripple nodded to show that he understood, and the doctor's words translated into that Huzi's own immunity is still too poor to withstand the toss, and it is best not to let germs invade, otherwise every time you get sick, it will be a destruction of the immune system.

"The little girl has written it down, but do you want to prescribe some more medicine?"

"No, he's not sick now, and he prescribes any medicine, it's three parts poison."

Dr. Hong is very medically ethical.

Ripple nodded, then removed the white veil from his face and showed the right side of his face to the doctor.

"The little girl was burned by boiling water half a year ago, and she has a scar on her face, I don't know if it can be repaired?"

After Dr. Hong saw the ripple face, he immediately became interested, helped her take the pulse, and pressed the scar on the right side of his face, and then said:

"Your scar is an old wound, and it is not a matter of a day or two to get rid of it, you can't be in a hurry."

"Doctor, rest assured, the little girl is psychologically prepared and can seek medical treatment, it doesn't matter if she can't be cured, it's just that the medicine you prescribe is better not to be too expensive, and the family is not rich."

Ripple said with a smile.

"Well, the mentality is very good, this is very helpful for your condition, prescribe you ointment to eliminate scars, wash your face with water before going to bed, and then apply the ointment, and when you run out, come to me again."

Doctor Hong picked up the brush and began to write the recipe.

"Is it convenient to prepare your ointment today and pick it up tomorrow?"

"Convenient, thank you Doctor Hong!"

Ripple took the prescription, took Huzi to the counter and handed over five hundred copper plates, agreed on the time to take the medicine, and left Puji Hall.

Ripple does this to pave the way for the scar on your face in the future, otherwise you won't even see the doctor, and the scar on your face will disappear, and no one will believe it, unless you are a god.

When the ripples came out, Hui Niang and Song Dachuan were already waiting a little anxious, and seeing the ripples come out with a smile, the two of them were inexplicably relieved.

"Ripples, what's the situation with Huzi?"

"The doctor said, Huzi was raised well by us, and the deficiency has been made up, all that remains is to spend some effort to make up for Huzi, try not to make him sick, and wait until he is seven years old to completely stand."

Ripple explained with a smile.

"Amitabha! Buddha bless, our tiger is finally bitter! ”

Hui Niang wept with joy and folded her hands to pray to heaven.

I don't know how many nights, she was worried that Huzi would not be able to sleep, and that kind of frightened feeling was only known to her as a mother.

"Mother, this is a good thing, it just so happens that we will go to the temple tomorrow to make a vow, so that the Buddha can bless the tiger with good health and a great future in the future."

Ripple handed Huzi to Song Dachuan, took out a handkerchief and wiped Hui Niang's tears.

"That's right! Ripple is right, that's the truth. ”

Song Dachuan was also very happy, but he was more restrained, shook the son in his arms, and asked with a smile:

"Huzi, whatever you want to eat and play today, Daddy will buy it for you!"

"Really? Dad? ”

Huzi hugged Song Dachuan's neck and asked.

"Of course it's true, you can still go to the temple fair tomorrow, you have to remember to kowtow to the Buddha, so that he can bless you with better and better health."

"Well, Huzi has written it down!"

The big stone in the family's heart fell to the ground, happily went to the stall in the snack street, ate fresh wontons, and bought a string of sugar gourds, bamboo dragonflies and puppet tigers for Huzi, and happily returned to the inn, all the way was Huzi's laughter.

Xu was tired of playing during the day, and after dark, Huzi's little head was little by little, and Ripples hugged Huzi to sleep with him, and by the way, today's warmth and recuperation let Song Dachuan and his wife wash first.

Ripple also gave Huzi a bath, put the pink and tender little Huzi between the couple, and she excused herself to take a bath and left the room temporarily.

Because it was summer, in order to attract guests, the inn provided a public bathing place, and each person only needed five copper plates to wash once, and everyone was willing to spend this money.

Ripple entered the separate bathroom, took off his coat, and after putting on the black night clothes in the package, he left the inn in a flash, and the destination was Dong's mansion.

When she chose the inn before, the one she chose was across the street from the Dong Mansion, so in less than a stick of incense, she turned into the Dong Mansion, and then went straight to the guest house of the Dong Mansion.

This is also the reason why she proposed that the family come to Wangshan Town to watch the temple fair, and she wanted to give a big gift to the eldest prince Yao.

Because of the arrival of Prince Yao in the Dong Mansion, the people under the people were extra spirited and more cautious, for fear that they would not be able to serve their future uncle.

After all, the original body had been in the Dong Mansion for two years, so she found the courtyard of the guest house with ease, and when she touched the window of the guest room, she happened to hear someone command:

"Go to the kitchen and bring Childe a bowl of decanting soup."

"Yes, slave and maid will go."

Then the door opened, and a girl in a blue maidservant dress hurried in the direction of the kitchen.

The sound of the person talking to Yao Gongzi just now came from the room.

"Still no news?"

"No, I don't! The person who saw the letter was an ordinary peasant, who had been wiped out by us, and we went to his house, and even the brother's house that was separated, and we didn't get anything. ”

"The messenger is dead, can that thing still fly with wings?"

Yao Gongzi said angrily.

"My subordinates have ordered people to continue to search in that mountain to see if they can find other clues."

"We have a limited amount of time here, so you guys have a little bit of a hand."

"Yes!"

Just then there was the sound of footsteps at the door, and then the voice of a maidservant:

"Childe, my young lady invites Childe to go to the garden to admire the moon, and by the way, I will accompany you to sober up."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and go over."

Yao Gongzi in the room did not refuse, and responded directly, and then there was a sound of rustling, obviously changing clothes with the help of subordinates, and Ripple decisively turned around and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Yao Gongzi and Miss Dong Er's personal maid were arguing over a cup of sobering soup.

"Childe asked me to send it to my room."

"No need, my young lady has already invited her son to admire the moon and instructed me to bring the decanting soup to the garden."

"Bang" and "Oops" sounded at the same time.

(End of chapter)