The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 25: Enlightenment and Coaxing People

Song Qingwan turned a few more alleys and finally came to a busy street. The stone slabs that were gradually worn smooth were filled with small vendors carrying shoulder poles and sedan chairs. There were constant shouts and people were chatting with them.

Colorful shops and stores sell silk, tea, rare treasures, and a variety of special foods.

The business of being a midwife is very profitable if done well. Liu Wenpo's home is located in the downtown area, a blue brick and tile house with a large courtyard.

When Song Qingwan came, Midwife Liu was at home and was thinking about the method of delivering a baby that Song Qingwan had taught her.

Just when she was feeling confused, Song Qingwan came to her house, which made the old woman very happy.

"Come in quickly, Daya. How is your mother recovering? Is Xiaoqi okay?" Looking at Song Qingwan's calm face, Midwife Liu guessed that she did not come to her because of any difficulties.

"My mother has recovered, but her foundation was damaged, so she can only be nursed back to health. Xiaoqi is also doing well, she can eat and sleep well, and her appearance has become plump."

After Song Qingwan finished speaking, she saw that Midwife Liu had a look of understanding, "This proves that your method of delivering babies is correct. Are you here today for the third-day bath tomorrow?

Don't worry, mother-in-law will definitely come over early in the morning to help you take care of things." Liu Wengpo said, inviting Song Qingwan into the house to sit down, and poured her a cup of sweet soup.

Song Qingwan took the bowl, but didn't drink it. Instead, she took out her own painting.

"I feel relieved that my mother-in-law will take care of my brother's third-day bath. I will go buy the necessary items later.

This time I came to give my mother-in-law a diagram of abdominal organs, which I copied from a book.

It’s more intuitive to look at the pictures. Look, mother-in-law, let me explain to you the organs, their uses, and things about pregnancy.”

Since there were no other members of the Liu family in the room, Song Qingwan had no scruples and explained the knowledge about pregnancy to Midwife Liu again based on the drawings.

The old woman listened very carefully and asked questions when she didn't understand something. This process took her an entire hour.

After this lesson, Liu Wenpo's midwifery skills became more thorough and sophisticated.

"Child, grandma will thank you, and please rest assured that grandma will not tell anyone about you."

It is such a shocking thing that an innocent little girl is familiar with human organs and even more familiar with childbirth. This secret must not be leaked out, otherwise Song Qingwan's reputation will be completely ruined.

After completing the task, Song Qingwan also felt relieved. "Didn't Granny waive the money for delivering the baby? Of course I have to give back a little. Granny, don't take it too seriously. Just go and benefit the world with peace of mind."

The profession of midwife is great. It has welcomed so many new lives and saved so many women's lives.

Liu Wengpo's eyes became hot and her voice choked for a moment. Midwifery is a low-class job. Her own family eats and uses her things, but in their hearts they still look down on her.

Only Song Qingwan truly admired her and felt that she was great.

Mrs. Liu suddenly straightened her back, took Song Qingwan's hand, and personally sent her out, "I know what to do, you go ahead and do your work."

She knew that Song Qingwan was very busy, so she didn't stay long, as the two of them had a lot of time to live together.

After leaving Liu's house, Song Qingwan went straight to Renxin Medical Clinic to see Dr. Luo.

Although Renxin Medical Clinic is a small clinic, their family is honest and there are actually quite a lot of people coming to see the doctor.

However, when Song Qingwan arrived, there was not a single patient in the hall, only an apprentice pharmacist named Sanqi was preparing medicine.

When he saw Song Qingwan coming in, he just glanced at her and said, "Do you want to see a doctor or get medicine? Doctor Luo is busy with the treatment, but you can find me for medicine."

"I need to talk to Dr. Luo about something. Is he busy or out seeing patients? When is he free? I can wait until noon."

After Song Qingwan finished speaking, she saw Sanqi frowning, but in the end she didn't chase her away, and explained to her, "Doctor Luo has guests, and I don't know exactly when he will be busy, so you sit down first.

By the way, are your brother and mother getting better? Doctor Luo also mentioned that I didn’t see you come to change the dressings.”

Generally, the medicine is changed when the patient's health has not improved. The two people's health is so poor, but they didn't see them come to change the prescription. Doctor Luo is even more anxious than the Song family. However, he has no time, and the Song family didn't come to see a doctor, so Doctor Luo can only wonder, but he has no time to take care of it.

"My mother and brother's conditions are improving, so there is no need to change the medicine. Doctor Luo's medical skills are obvious to all. Why don't you have confidence in him?"

Song Qingwan thought that Dr. Luo might have been frightened by her brutal method, so he didn't really believe that her rough method would work.

As he was speaking, Doctor Luo walked out from the inner hall, looking for Song Qingwan. He waved at her, "Come here, Song girl."

Hmm? Isn't there a guest? Did he leave? Song Qingwan didn't doubt him and followed Doctor Luo into the backyard.

Then, she saw the familiar cassock at a glance, and Song Qingwan turned around reflexively and ran away.

"Hey, hey, hey, girl, why are you running away? Come back soon!"

This voice was familiar yet strange. Who else could it be but the old beggar from yesterday? The old man looked so sagely that Song Qingwan couldn't recognize him for a moment.

Well, well, this world is really small. People with different ideals cannot work together. She doesn’t want to go back! Song Qingwan ran faster and faster, as if there was a dog chasing her.

Suddenly, a deep and clear voice came from behind, "One hundred taels."

Song Qingwan paused, but continued to move forward.

"Three hundred taels." The voice behind him continued.

This made Song Qingwan slow down a bit, and she was obviously hesitant.

"Five hundred taels." The voice came slowly.

"make a deal!"

As soon as this number came out, Song Qingwan suddenly turned around and fell back victoriously and confidently.

The two people's mysterious actions confused everyone present.

It was not until Song Qingwan sat down at the bottom of the hall that Taoist Wuwei asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't you want a medical book on surgery? He's offered a price for you: five hundred taels!" A deal worth five hundred taels was definitely worth the risk.

Song Qingwan pointed at the handsome man sitting at the top. Who else could it be but the fake monk from the beginning?

Taoist Wuwei was dumbfounded. Song Qingwan refused his deal not because she didn't know his background but because she thought he would bring harm to the people.

He then wanted to get a guarantee from Doctor Luo, whom Song Qingwan was familiar with. It just so happened that Taoist Wuwei knew Doctor Luo.

It just so happened that his beloved apprentice was on his way and gave him a ride, and he could also match the two young people together.

Who knew that the two of them already knew each other? Impossible? His apprentice was willing to get in touch with a woman?
Although, this little girl only cares about money when she turns against you.

Taoist Wuwei didn't know what to say for a moment.

His apprentice has finally come to his senses and is able to coax the girl back.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Taoist Wuwei was dumbfounded again.

His foolish disciple who thought he had come to his senses said, "No, the Jade Muscle Cream is five hundred taels, and two bottles are one thousand taels."

Song Qingwan suddenly jumped up and said, "Draw your sword!"

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