I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

"I believe it." Lady Fang said in a hoarse voice, "If it weren't for my little lady, I would never see my husband again."

Zhou Tong didn't want to displease his wife, so he said half-convincedly: "My wife's asthma can really be cured?"

When he asked, his eyes kept looking at Wen Pu who was standing aside.

Wen Pu knew in his heart that he had been misled by Gao Liang's words and thought that he was this young lady's master. However, just relying on the acupuncture method she had just used and her courage to save people without hesitation was far beyond his ability.

Not to mention, there was also the sincere words of the great doctor that were shocking and profound, and made his heart burn with passion.

As if clearing the clouds and seeing the mist, everything that he still insists on in the confusion these years is clearly explained, and it is said in a deeper and more thorough way.

Hanging the pot to help the world writes about the Spring and Autumn Period, and is determined to help the people in Qihuangze. He talks about the great meaning in a small way, but also talks about his heart.

These are the words of the founder, which established the road that countless doctors will pursue from now on. No matter how difficult and dangerous the future is, they will never look forward or backward, worry about good or bad luck, and protect their lives.

Wen Pu's eyes gradually became clear. How could he be qualified to be her teacher? I'm afraid even if I want to reach the door wall, I can't reach it.

He smiled bitterly and was about to clarify, but the young lady blinked at him, then smiled sweetly and said to Tong Zhou:

"My master created his own method of using acupuncture and moxibustion soup together, which can cure asthma. The second housekeeper does not need to worry about male and female defenses. My daughter has received the master's true teachings, and she can give Mrs. Fang acupuncture."

Zhou Tong's last worry was dispelled. He also recognized Wen Pu. When Mr. Liu of Ji'antang was still alive, he was the most trusted doctor of the old head of the Zhou family, and he would bring Wen Pu with him every time he visited.

Unfortunately, Mr. Liu disappeared later, Ji'antang collapsed, and Mr. Wen encountered trouble again, and he disappeared from the official family.

Perhaps because of this, he took this opportunity to settle down, improve his medical skills, and even teach a female disciple.

He nodded, ignored Gao Liang who still wanted to persuade him to stay, hugged his wife and followed Luo Qianhuai.

Luo Qianhuai stopped before he had gone very far. He turned back to look at Wen Pu, who was still standing in a daze, and said in a cute voice:

"Master, what are you still doing there? Gao Lang must not be in the mood to keep you here to reminisce."

She winked at Xingjiu, who then walked over knowingly, and said to Wen Pu, "Sir, please follow us first, the lady has her own ideas."

Just as the group was about to leave, a group of policemen came to the street. The guy who just ran to report to the official was accompanying him, pointing at Luo Qianhuai and Xing Jiu: "It's the two of them! They came to our Huichun Hall to cause trouble, and even injured Gao Langzhong who was sitting in the hall!"

The head of the police officer's eyes were like hawks, falling directly on Luo Qianhuai's face. He was both rude and wanton, which made her very uncomfortable.

When it comes to knowing how to order dishes, if these officials are said to be second, then no one dares to be said to be first.

Luo Qianhuai and Xingjiu's clothes and appearance are both extraordinary, and they don't want to offend easily without knowing the root cause.

"What's going on?" The leader shouted loudly, with a majestic manner. If Luo Qianhuai were just an ordinary little lady, she would probably be so frightened that she would fall down.

It's just that although she is not afraid, because of the bad experience she had when she went to record the book of Acts, she really doesn't like the public servants of this era.

Fortunately, today's occasion did not require her to deal with it. Zhou Tong strode forward, stood in front of the chief of police and whispered a few words. The accompanying nurse on the side presented him with a heavy money bag. The man weighed it in his hand for a few times and then showed a knowing smile.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, Lu will give the second manager some face and go back first."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lu Cha. I'll be the host another day. Please have a good drink!"

Before Mr. Lu took the people away, he glanced at Luo Qianhuai's face again, but when she looked up, the other party was already far away.

The main street of Dongshi is quite wide, enough to accommodate two carriages driving side by side. More than twenty meters away from the Huichun Hall, a black painted carriage was parked quietly. The two horses pulling the cart are also black, but each has a white star-shaped mark between the eyebrows.

There is no mark on the carriage, but the ivory-bone plain gauze lantern hanging on the right front of the hood, as well as the guards standing around the carriage with their swords pressed, are quietly reminding everyone that the identity of the owner is unusual. .

The curtains on the car windows were lowered. Huo Yu thought about the bright-eyed young lady he saw just now, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Let's go." The car drove out of Dongshi and headed straight for Yiting.

Yiting is located due north of Changling City. There is a pair of stone lions placed on the steps. One of them has its eyes closed to rest, while the other has its eyes wide open, overlooking the officials below who are wearing full official uniforms and looking forward to it.

An officer came running from a distance, panting and pointing behind him: "Here we come, here we come!"

All the officials arranged their crowns, belts and clothes, and stood neatly according to their rank. Then they saw a black carriage rolling in, escorted by more than a dozen guards.

The carriage stopped, and the officials at the foot of the stairs stepped forward to greet him: "But the new Changling Yi Ling, Mr. Huo Yuhuo, is driving?"

"It's Huo." Huo Yu stepped out and jumped down without waiting for anyone to place his pedals.

All the officials hurriedly bowed down and said: "Chanling City Prime Minister Yu Qiuzhi, City Lieutenant Ling Wanshan and other officials in the city, please see your Excellency!"

"Get up." Huo Yu looked calm and walked straight up the steps: "Where is Master Luan now?"

"Master Luan is packing his bags." Yi Cheng Yu Qiuzhi followed half a step behind him, following suit: "This transfer order was issued too hastily. Master Luan led his subordinates to check and handle the handover matters last night, and we have just sorted out some of them. I'm coming. I thought you had to go back to Xijing, my lord, but I didn't expect you came directly here."

Huo Yu stopped and turned to look at Yu Qiuzhi, with a half-smile on his face. The latter immediately lowered his head and did not dare to say any more words.

Luan He hurriedly walked out while wiping the sweat on his forehead, ignoring the others, grabbed Huo Yu's sleeves, dragged him into the main hall, and then asked: "Runzhi, I just want to ask If you say anything, can Wei Niang be saved?"

Huo Yu's face was still as gentle and calm as before, without any emotion. He didn't reply, but took two steps back and bowed deeply to Luan He: "I have met my father-in-law."

Luan He quickly helped him up: "Why be so polite at this time. Wei Niang, oh, how could Wei Niang be involved in the case of Lord Yong'an?"

"Don't worry, father-in-law. Your Majesty knows that you have always been cautious and has not angered you for this matter. Your promotion to the position of Chief Censor this time has shown your holy will."

Huo Yu didn't mention his wife at all, and Luan He suddenly understood: "Runzhi, tell me the truth. Do you think Wei Niang has caused trouble for the Huo family, so you want to ignore her? "