Lingquan, a peasant girl: the bully in the whole family is just me

Chapter 38

However, the old master Qin's eyes obviously didn't believe it. Yao Lan racked his brains to find an excuse, "Besides, I'm very courageous and lucky..."

"Courage? Luck?"

"You are my third patient." Yao Lan looked at him with shining eyes, and stretched out three fingers to prove how bold she was.

Old Master Qin's complexion is not good.

No one will be fine.

"Mr. Qin met by chance, and you came to the door again as a patient, so this is also luck."

Speaking of this, the coercion of the old man finally eased a bit, just seeing his grandson's face is a little bit bad.

It’s nothing more than taking care of people with hands and feet, and finding a doctor so casually, how many lives do you really think you have? !

The old man Qin's "seek a doctor at will" is not for himself, for he is a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but to say that Qin Zhihuan himself will not spare his life at a young age.

Fortunately, good luck.

Yao Lan is lucky, and the Qin family is also lucky.

With Qin Zhihuan around, Old Master Qin's coercion was relieved a little, not to mention that he was still her patient.

"So, that's fine." Old Master Qin came to a conclusion.

"Your illness has been properly controlled. Now you only need to take medicine and apply ointment on time, and slowly wait for your body to recover. If there is nothing to do, don't think too much. You have a broad mind and a long life." Yao Lan sincerely I feel that Mrs. Qin is very thoughtful.

"Okay." Old Master Qin didn't ask any further questions, "Thank you, Mrs. Yao."

"It's all fate." Yao Lan spoke very cautiously in front of him, she really didn't know how to raise a grandson like Qin Zhihuan.

I heard that he was not raised in front of him, the successor cultivated by the Qin family was in Feiyu City, who was Qin Zhihuan's half-brother.

Even if it is a big family, people have limited energy and can only choose one or a few of them to focus on training.

Thinking of this, Yao Lan retorted, "Actually, you and I were not destined to meet each other. The acquaintance was all due to Mr. Qin spending money. I really want to thank you for raising a good grandson."

Old Master Qin thought her words were fresh, vulgar, and reasonable.

He has four sons and two daughters, and there are eleven grandsons below. Although Qin Zhihuan is the son of the eldest son, he is born of the second wife. His personality is not pleasant enough, and his talent is not outstanding enough. I don't even look at it at all.

What I never expected was that my two favorite grandsons would stay away when they heard that I was sick. On the contrary, this grandson who had never pitied me was not afraid of the sickness and insisted on taking care of him, and even found a good doctor for him.

It is really unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Mrs. Yao thinks highly of Huan'er."

Yao Lan smiled sincerely, "Who doesn't like the gold master?"

Old Master Qin frowned slightly, his mother was the daughter of a famous grain merchant, and her life was indeed extravagant.

"He contributes money and I contribute. No one will suffer. Mr. Qin, don't think too much. You should be happier than me if you have a grandson who is willing to spend money for you and is not afraid of your life."

Qin Zhihuan was also afraid of this grandpa, but now he was able to give himself a face, "That's right, that's right, Mrs. Yao is right."

Old Master Qin felt that he was wrong in wanting to hand over the Qin family to him just now, and this guy can only be a dude.

Yao Lan also felt that Qin Zhihuan was just a bastard.

The rest of the matter is simple, Yao Lan will leave it to Dr. Lan, and the left and right Lan's medicine shops are in the city, which is more convenient than her coming here.

Qin Zhihuan was worried, and went around hoping that she would come in person, "Aren't you afraid that I'll renege on you?"

Yao Lan was very relieved, looking at him like looking at the father of the patron, "Anyone in Nanyang City may renege on their debts, but you, Mr. Qin, will never."

Qin Zhihuan: It's strange to hear that.

Yao Lan strengthened the affirmative tone in her tone, "I believe Mr. Qin is a trustworthy person."

"What if something happens to my grandfather?"

"Look for Dr. Lan for small things, but I can't handle big things." Yao Lan shrugged, "I will come back for a follow-up visit in a month."

Qin Zhihuan: You are too irresponsible.

"Don't worry, Dr. Lan has done it with me many times, there will be no mistakes." Yao Lan continued, "Your grandfather is also a clean official, and he will not be ruined by a little girl like me in the country." Reputation?"

In Nanyang County, there is no defense against men and women, and no one says that a girl's family will die or marry if someone looks at her arms or feet. The folk customs are relatively open, and it is not a big deal for widowers to marry again.

But there is still such a thing as reputation. After all, men and women are different, and what should be paid attention to is still to be paid attention to.

Especially for scholars, reputation is sometimes more important than life.

Qin Zhihuan also had no choice but to say, "Okay, if something happens, I'll come to you anytime."

For the sake of money, Yao Lan generously agreed.

"I have written all the prescriptions for the decoction, and I can stop when the old man can walk around, but the externally applied medicine can't be changed casually, and it can't be used more or less. I will see the old man again in a month. Adjust the medicine." Yao Lan emphasized again.

Illness is really not too serious, it's just that the patient decides that he is well after passing the critical period and stops the materials, only to relapse again, which is even more dangerous.

"It will definitely be better within a month, but you must not stop the medicine at will to prevent the relapse from becoming more serious."

Qin Zhihuan naturally had to keep it in mind, after all, he himself had suffered this kind of loss—her mother heard that eating shrimp would nourish her body, so she specially made it for him.

Thinking of her purchase of grain, Yao Lan asked, "I heard that the grain store in Dongxiang belongs to the Qin family?"

Qin Zhihuan said: "Yes, why do you want to buy food? I'll tell the store and I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Yao Lan gave him a big white eye: don't tell me sooner!

Qin Zhihuan is also innocent: You didn't ask.

"I heard that your grain shop still has more than [-] catties of old grain?"

Qin Zhihuan didn't remember, there was a manager in the family, he never took care of these matters.

Yao Lan said: "If the family doesn't need money urgently, let's keep the old grain first."

Qin Zhihuan didn't understand even more, "Your family eats so much?"

Yao Lan vomited blood! "Just do it, don't say it to the outside world."

Although Qin Zhihuan couldn't think of the reason, he didn't care about the few hundred taels of silver.

In order not to insult others, every time Yao Lan left recently, Qin Zhihuan would send some flowers and plants, all of which were rare treasures for ordinary people.

Yao Lan wanted to exchange these treasures for cash every day, after all, her mud brick house in the countryside was not worthy of so many elegant treasures.

"This is not an ordinary orchid, this is Mo Lan." Yan Yuanhao kindly reminded her, seeing her disgusted look.

"What's wrong with Molan? Isn't it also a grass?" Yao Lan has to admit that her aesthetics are very down-to-earth, and she likes peonies, lotus, chrysanthemums and so on.

This kind of flowering is not amazing at all, and she has never liked it in her two lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)