070: Separate price

Mrs. Xuanping Hou personally "congratulated" the opening of Baoren Hall, and in order to make the new medical hall famous, she also specially brought patients here. not only threw a thousand taels, but also fainted when Pei Ji soap became a court offering, so that everyone could remember this moment.

Healing patients may not be preached, but coming to smash the field and being killed will spread throughout the capital in less than an hour.

Meng Qinglan actually took the initiative to send traffic to the door, what kind of spirit is this! She really, Pei Jin cried and became rich!

At this time, the maids of the Hou Mansion were already in a mess, and at this time, they were pinching people and shouting Mrs., and after tossing for a long time, Meng Qinglan didn't wake up.

Or rather, it's too embarrassing for her to wake up.

Pei Jin said with a smile: "Mrs. Xuanping Hou was so happy for Pei Ji that she fainted with excitement, Pei Jin was really moved. Don't panic, it's up to the doctor to wake people up. ”

She stepped forward, then flashed the needle capsule.

The big girl of the Hou Mansion looked frightened, what did she want to do?

Thinking of Qin Sang tying Meng An into a hedgehog, the big girl protected Meng Qinglan to the death, for fear that Pei Jin was also like that, Madame really can't afford to lose that person!

"You won't let you pierce?" Pei Jin smiled, "Then let's change the way." You didn't know what to do just now, and it's strange if you can wake up. ”

The big girl looked at Meng Qinglan's reddened person and was puzzled.

Isn't it possible? Isn't there among the people? We're fine.

was stunned for a moment, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, Pei Jin raised his hand and gave Meng Qinglan a big comparison with him.

The audience was stunned!

I'm dripping for a day, and I still bring this?

Is this hands-on? Too tiger, right?

It's Mrs. Xuanping Hou, not an ordinary woman scolding the street, she even said that she would beat it!

Pei Da not only beat him, but also beat him in public, and half of Mrs. Hou's face was swollen when she scraped her ears, which showed that she used all her strength.

Meng Qinglan opened her eyes suddenly, and Pei Jin smiled: "Look, wake up!" Mrs. Hou, your face was stiff and your blood was clogged just now, and Dr. Ben has already helped you dredge it. ”

Meng Qinglan glared angrily - why are you talking about this set of words, right?

Pei Jin looked at her - I'll hit you, what's the matter, how can you drop?

Neither of them spoke, but their eyes had already fought back and forth several times.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering at the gate of Baoren Hall, Meng Qinglan gritted her teeth and said, "Go home!" ”

The people of the Hou Mansion retreated, and Pei Jin clenched his fist towards the door, "I just let you laugh." I'll leave this here, as long as Meng Qinglan comes to treat the disease in the future, she will be charged a thousand taels of medical fees! But to the people of Kyoto, I, Baorentang, have compassion in my heart, and I only wish that the people in the world will be free of disease, and I would rather be covered with medicine and dust! ”

Whoa, whoa, applause.

The people who eat melons run to tell each other, and Pei Da is in charge of only killing Mrs. Hou, not ordinary people. If you have come to see the disease, you know that the consultation fee is cheap, and the medicine is not expensive. See the sign at the gate, right? On the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, Baorentang does not charge for consultation all day, sees a doctor for free, and waives 20% of the medicine money!

Baorentang is really kind to the people, and the doctors inside are all living bodhisattvas!

That night, almost all the storytellers in Kyoto changed their jokes, telling the story of the head of a Jishi medicine hall of a certain dynasty and a certain generation, who bravely fought against the powerful and wicked women.

The wicked woman had an ugly face and was very bad.

Although they are all pseudonyms, who doesn't know the "Fighting Evil Woman" that opened in Baorentang?

This new paragraph can be recruited, for a while, the major teahouses and restaurants were overcrowded, and even the lotus flower of the beggar gang changed its new word.

As a result, in less than two days, the storyteller was arrested, each of them was punished with ten boards, and a fine of one or two silvers, and after that, the streets and alleys were not allowed to talk about "Fighting the Evil Woman".

How rebellious are the storytellers, if you don't let me speak, then I'll shoot and talk in a different place.

Needless to say, catching the storyteller must have been the work of the Marquis of Xuanping. Pei Jin expressed deep disdain for this, Meng Qinglan not only withdrew the hot search, but she also deleted the post and banned it, what the hell!

On the night of the opening of Baoren Hall, the family sat around to review the situation.

Shen Yunbai was a little worried, "Mother, can Meng An's shriveled calf really wake up?" ”

"I can wake up at night," Pei Jin's old god is there, "Meng Qinglan thinks that a pill of fake death medicine can trap me, she really can't afford me." ”

Pang Zhan suddenly realized, "It's strange that I have to gasp, I can't even feel my pulse, it's fake death!" Master, how is this medicine dispensed? ”

"It's essentially an anesthetic, it's just a large amount. But this thing is very dangerous, I said that Meng An will be stupid, it's not a joke, let's not try it easily. ”

Shen Qi listened to the adult with his chin on his lean, and suddenly said: "I understand this, the anesthesia will be dispersed, and the wine will be buried, and it will be buried that night." Big boss, if the situation is dangerous, it can still be used, right? ”

He said what happened on the day of the kidnapping, Pei Jin nodded, and rubbed Shen Qi's little tug, "Life is precious, and you don't need a virgin's heart for the wicked." ”

Early the next morning, Qin Sang prepared the medicinal materials for soap, and seeing that the time was almost up, he hurriedly pushed open the door of Baoren Hall.

Wow, that's a lot of people.

Zhao Jie pushed a wheelchair out, and Meng An, who was sitting with a dull gaze, sat on it.

There was a man named Zhang Daring, who boldly leaned over and poked his hand out, and excitedly told everyone: "Alive!" Meng An is alive! Yesterday I saw with my own eyes, his face is not normal white, there is no blood at all, if it weren't for Pei Dangjia saying that it can be cured, I would like to directly help the Hou Mansion put people in the coffin! ”

Zhang Erdan behind him said, "Brother, you are so bold, and the people of the Hou Mansion dare to restrain themselves, aren't you afraid of being a ghost and tricking you?" ”

Zhang boldly raised his hand and was shocked, "Why can't this kid understand the words, I mean to say, Pei Dangjia really rescued Meng An, and he really has excellent medical skills!" ”

Zhang Erdan nodded, "If you are not smart, you can't earn a thousand taels at once." ”

Someone asked Zhao Jie: "This little brother, dare to ask Pei Dangjia what kind of therapy he used yesterday?" ”

Zhao Jie didn't even blink his eyes, "Storm Storm Therapy ”

The crowd gave a thumbs up, "God! It's amazing! ”

Zhao Jie looked around and asked, "Has anyone ever come to the Xuanping Marquis Mansion?" ”

After asking twice, no one answered, and everyone looked at each other, this is ...... Don't want it?

So what about Meng Anke? People are alive, but he is stupid, and it is not a matter to rely on Baorentang like this!

Zhao Jie sneered, and called two beggars to call Hua, "Find you a money-making business, this person is the patient brought by Mrs. Hou for consultation, you push him to Xuanping Hou's Mansion, but if anyone asks on the way, stop and sing the new Lotus Fall." ”

The two beggars were very happy, "This errand is good, and you can earn a lot of copper plates along the way." ”

Zhao Jie instructed, "If someone from the Hou Mansion comes, you can run." ”

"And what about this wheelchair?"

Zhao Jie smiled slightly, "We said that this is another price." ”