Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo sat for a while and got up and told Chunhe, "Let the carriages and horses be prepared at the door, I'm going to the pharmacy."

Aunt Lu rushed over after hearing this, "Why did I remember going to the pharmacy?"

Yang Mo responded casually, and waited until the father's matter became clear before telling her aunt, got on the carriage, and soon arrived at Baohetang, where Yang Mo told shopkeeper Jiang to go to Zhou Chengling's pharmacy and ask, "I have something to ask over there. owner."

Although Miss Yang's words were vague, Shopkeeper Jiang understood, and immediately said, "Miss, don't worry, the younger ones will ask."

After a while, shopkeeper Kung Fu Jiang said: "Master Zhou is not at the pharmacy, there is a carriage parked at the back door of Baohetang. If Miss is in a hurry, take the carriage."

Now that I can't control so much, Yang Mo wanted to ask Zhou Chengling immediately.

Chunhe sent Mi Li to wear for Yang Mo, and they went to the backyard to sit in the car of Zhou's family. The mother-in-law who followed the car respectfully invited Yang Mo up. Negligence parked the carriage firmly in front of a house.

Before Yang Mo got out of the car, someone got off and said, "Miss, wait a minute, our master is coming out to meet you."

Yang Mo let out a "hmm".

After a while, the curtain was raised, and Zhou Chengling stood in front of the carriage in a sky blue robe.

Chunhe got out of the car first, and then helped Yang Mo down.

Several people entered the house, Zhou Chengling said: "The front yard is discussing, the back yard is quieter, you want us to go over and talk," he said after a pause, "Don't worry, there are only a few maids serving in the back yard, if you I don’t like it. I’ll let everyone back down.”

Yang Mo shook her head, "Don't be so troublesome, I have something to ask you, and I'll leave after I finish."

Her eyes were a little heavy, and her face was full of uncertainties. Zhou Chengling stopped, and the two of them stood outside the hallway, and the servants all retreated ten steps away.

Zhou Chengling waited quietly for Yang Mo to speak.

Yang Mo said what Wang Zhenting said in the prison again, and was thinking about expressing her doubts.

Zhou Chengling said: "You think I know your father's whereabouts. I don't say it because I'm afraid of being suspected by the emperor."

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling in surprise, this person knows what you mean when you say the last sentence, so he never has to guess what others think.

Now that the words have come to this point, Yang Mo nodded, "The matter of Anqing Mansion will involve Mr. Feng Ge. Mr. Feng Ge can't wait to involve my father's matter with you..."

Yang Mo looked up inadvertently. Zhou Chengling, who was very serious at first, looked very quiet, wondering if he had listened to her words.

She couldn't figure out what Zhou Chengling was thinking, so she didn't guess at all, and asked directly.If she gets a positive conclusion, she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.Just drop your hands.

After listening to Yang Mo's words, Zhou Chengling met Yang Mo's eyes, "I don't want to live like a fool, but I don't do things by hook or by crook, and I will do anything." He stretched out his hand to pull Yang Mo.

His slender and big hands held her wrist through her sleeve. "follow me."

The yard was very quiet, and no servants were encountered along the way.I just walked to the moon gate and saw Jiang Ping waiting there.

Seeing Zhou Chengling and Yang Mo, Jiang Ping immediately straightened his back.

"Let the people in the study disperse!"

Jiang Ping responded and asked Ajiu to send the staff away, and after a brief tidying up, Zhou Chengling brought Yang Mo in.

There were two crescent moon tables with passionflower branches in the room, nine lamps on the table, and a thick stack of letters and other things on the table. Zhou Chengling walked over and took out a few letters and handed them to Yang Mo. , "Your father is very famous in Anqing Mansion," he said after a slight pause, "Release officials outside Beijing is different from those in Beijing. Beijing officials seem to be high-ranking and powerful, but in fact they are not as official as local officials. Your father is in Anqing. For so many years, the mansion should have made quite a few people, not to mention that your father committed the crime and spoke for the people of Anqing. If he escaped, someone from the Anqing mansion should take care of him, so the investigation must start from Anqing. The letters you read are the news that the people who went to Anqing secretly investigated and returned, although there is some progress but no definite results, so I didn’t mention it to you.”

Yang Mo opened a letter, which carefully wrote which family his father had friendship with in Anqing Mansion, and how these people have changed since his father committed the crime. The Han family was mentioned in it.

Yang Mo said: "Does Han Ji come from this Han family?"

Zhou Chengling said: "Han Ji is not a direct relative of the Han family, but a side branch."

That is related, according to the letter, the Han family in Anqing Mansion is a big family, Yang Mo said: "If my father is alive, he has never contacted his family in these years." Seeing this, she became puzzled again.

"Don't think about it," Zhou Chengling looked at Yang Mo, "You have already endured the worst outcome, and there will be no worse situation."

If this clumsy remark was any consolation, she was indeed much more comfortable now.

Yang Mo put the letter in her hand back on the table, and after reading one, she didn't need to read the rest.

Zhou Chengling turned his head and glanced out the window, "It's getting dark soon, should I ask the servants to cook, or send you back now."

Knowing that it was impossible for her to stay for dinner, this was to tease her on purpose, Yang Mo sat for a while and drank a few sips of tea served by the servants, all of whom were served by elderly women, who walked lightly and did things neatly, after coming up Eyes never glanced sideways.

The tea was delicious, neither thick nor weak. Yang Mo put down the teacup and looked up to find that Zhou Chengling was looking at her neck. The wound had long since stopped hurting, but now that he looked at her like this, she felt a little uncomfortable. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable you feel when you want to reach out to touch it. Yang Mo simply stood up, "I'm leaving, my aunt is still waiting for me to go home."

She came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

He was afraid that he would scare her away, and he would never come to him to reason with her again, so he didn't deliberately chase after her.

Zhou Chengling walked beside her, no matter how big or small she was, she could always keep half a step away from her. Yang Mo got into the carriage and quickly returned to Baohetang, and then returned to Yang's house after changing the carriage.

After walking around and returning to the room, Yang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Lu ordered the kitchen to start setting meals, walked to Yang Mo and sat down, "I heard that you are going to open a free clinic? The neighbor's aunt asked me. She wants to see it, but she doesn't know if she can be in line."

Yang Mo nodded, "The pharmacy has accepted apprentices, and they always have to learn all kinds of pulse cases. I thought it would be better to have a free clinic for half a day every two days. Try this first. When we have better conditions in the future, we will have a free clinic every other day. , the neighbor aunt wants to see it, so I will go to Baohetang to make a note earlier, we have arranged the time for the consultation, and we will tell her."

Aunt Lu smiled and said, "I'll tell her tomorrow, so she won't have to wait anxiously."

After dinner, Yang Mo went back to her room to read. Tomorrow, she will teach her students medical skills. As a teacher, she must at least have a decent lesson plan.

……

Qiao Wenjing was still tossing around in Shuntian Mansion. His back was sore from standing that day, but the officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate were still waiting for official documents.

Compared with the results of the daily interrogation, Qiao Wenjing began to worry about where the servants of the Qiao family were being locked up. Since they entered the Shuntian Mansion Prison with Wang Zhenting, why were they not locked up nearby? It looks like they don't know.

What a ghost, Qiao Wenjing frowned, and simply wrote the official document before going back to the mansion.

After entering the house, Qiao Wenjing threw his head on the big kang by the window.

"Master, how is the situation over there?" Madam Qiao couldn't help asking.

Qiao Wenjing lay silent, he always felt that this matter was strange, if not, he had to go to see Feng Ge, and ask Feng Ge what the old emperor meant.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wenjing couldn't help scolding Ge Shitong, "Damn Ge Shitong, they obviously took him away, but now he's playing tricks on me, saying he didn't see him."

Mrs. Qiao didn't expect the matter to be so difficult, "Where's the jailer? The jailer won't say anything?"

The people I met today were all out of their minds, and they all seemed to be against him. They were just a few small officials, and when he had time to spare, he would show them some color.

Qiao Wenjing didn't speak. Qiao Yuechan came over to greet her father. When she saw her parents, her expression was dull, "Father is still worried about the Yang family?"

Qiao Wenjing glanced at Mrs. Qiao with displeasure on his face, "What are you talking about with a girl like her?"

Mrs. Qiao said: "It's not what I want to say, it just happened that Yuechan heard it, and it happened to be the Yang family..."

Yes, it happened to be the damn Yang family.

Qiao Wenjing said: "It's nothing if you catch someone. If you confess, you say it was torture. If you don't confess, you say you caught the wrong person. You can't believe Wang Zhenting's words. A dying person might open his mouth and bite someone."

Qiao Yuechan said: "Father, I heard that there is a flower garden near the Yang family. Seeing that the winter solstice is coming, we can order some flowers. If we don't want to, we will be arrested. Our family is still looking for someone. Speaking of which , We are a family of officials, and Yang is just the daughter of a criminal minister. Even if we open a medicine shop now, it is only a small celebrity among the people. Where can we put on a big stage, we can still lose to her."

It was precisely these words, so Qiao Wenjing didn't feel that his eyebrows were burning, "Think about your own affairs," Qiao Wenjing pointedly said, "Chang Yining, this kid, will win the number one scholar in every chance."

Hearing her father say Chang Yining, Qiao Yuechan blushed immediately, turned around and walked out of the room without saying a word.

Mrs. Qiao sighed, "How can the master say such things in front of his daughter?"

Qiao Yuechan stopped and listened carefully outside the door.

Qiao Wenjing said: "The day is coming, let her know it." He paused slightly, "It's a pity that because of Yang, the Chang family lost face and got involved in a lawsuit. I don't know when it will be cleaned up. If it wasn't for Chang Yining's knowledge, I would never agree to this marriage."

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I promised to make a second update, although it was very late.

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