Medicine Girl Jingjing

Chapter 217 Li Bing paves the way for the eldest grandson (3)
Food is the paramount necessity of the people.People in Qingcheng especially love pasta.There are tens of thousands of households in the entire city, and they eat tens of thousands of catties of flour every day.

Dingchao had just taken back Qingcheng from the Xiongnu Dynasty, and the flour for the Chinese New Year rose by [-]%, which made the people unable to live.

The people don't care who is the emperor.I'm afraid that some people in Qingcheng will miss the time when the Huns ruled because of the huge increase in the price of flour.

The next morning, it was just dawn.

In the backyard of Yuejing Courtyard, He Jingyan was practicing boxing in a green jacket.Li Bing was wearing a blue coat, and he still did squat and stand rehabilitation exercises according to Li Jingjing's instructions.

He Jingyan waited for Li Bing to go to the study, then left the Yuejing Courtyard, and ran around Xinghu with Li Yunqing, Li Yunxiao, and Li Qubing.

In the study, Li Bing saw Li Yunqing's ready-to-classify messages, and Li Yunqing came in after his morning practice.

"The price of flour in Qingcheng has risen sharply. I saw the message, and immediately sent an urgent report to His Majesty. You can rank this message to the first one, which shows that you are politically sensitive."

Li Yunqing smiled modestly, with grateful eyes, and said: "Thanks to the fact that my grandfather arranged for my grandson to work as a handyman in Guanli before, and let my grandson know the importance of firewood, rice, oil and salt to the common people."

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. If the imperial court does not allow the people to live comfortably, over time, the common people will overthrow the imperial court if they find an opportunity."

"Grandpa said yes."

Li Bing looked gentle, and ordered Li Yunqing to do a few things after breakfast.

After Li Yunqing left, Li Bing woke up Li Li and said with a smile, "The number of messages for Qing Lang will be increased to eighty from tonight."

Li Li nodded and said with a smile: "The eldest young master is talented and intelligent, and after your guidance, he has made rapid progress."

Li Bing looked proud, and said: "He is the eldest son of Yiniang, and Yiniang has spent a lot of time teaching him. He has never been to an academy, but he is already a scholar. I will hire some famous teachers for him to teach him to read. , Even if you don’t take the scientific examination, you must have the talent of Jinshi. In this way, you can rest assured that he will take over the errand entrusted to me by His Majesty in the future.”

Li Li was full of admiration, and praised: "You have a far-sighted vision, and you have paved a road to success for the young master. The young master will definitely live up to your expectations."

The windless weather in winter, the sun is shining brightly, is the best time to come out and relax.

He Yiyang ate breakfast alone in the room, and heard from Lin Hai that Chi Lingzi and his wife came back late at night and are still asleep.

In the past, he would still go directly to wake up the elders. Ever since he was scolded by Li Jingjing on the first day of the junior high school, he was very angry, but he also listened to it. Afraid of disturbing the two elders, he gave up asking them what happened last night. The thought of two seriously injured patients.

The scope of his activities in the Hou Mansion these days is the Yuejing Courtyard. He couldn't stay here any longer. He really wanted to go out for a walk, and said, "Xiao Linzi, you took that red cloak and put it on for me. I'm going to Pharmacy."

Lin Hai considered his words and asked, "Master, do you need to talk to Daoist Yuan Hongzi?"

He Yiyang nodded and waved impatiently.

Lin Hai returned to report: "Master, this servant said that Daoist Yuan Hongzi went to the medicine building early in the morning. The younger one told the servant that if the two old masters wake up, tell them that you are wandering around the mansion and will never come out. government."

He opened the closet, and there were dozens of new clothes, shoes, hats and socks that were sent to He Yiyang by the Hou Mansion on the evening of the New Year's Eve. From inner clothes to cloaks, they were not very luxurious, and the styles were not particularly particular. Fits well, even the snug shoes are comfortable.

Otherwise, He Yiyang would have made a fuss long ago.

Lin Hai hugged He Yiyang, who was very tightly wrapped, and was led by a servant missing his right arm out of the Yuejing Courtyard, walked through the Xinghu Lake and the garden, and came to the medicine building near the west gate.

Guarding the door of the infirmary, Daoist Wu, a slightly chubby figure, shook her head and said, "Idlers are not allowed to enter."

He Yiyang shouted without blinking his eyes: "My grandma is Doctor Ding, she asked me to come and have a look."

After seeing Li Jingjing's medicinal skills, Daoist Wu didn't dare to underestimate He Yiyang, who was of the same age, and thought he was a doctor, so she hurriedly said, "So you are the grandson of Uncle Ding, please come in quickly."

The medical room was filled with a faint smell of blood. Zijing and Wangshui were lying on wooden beds respectively. They both woke up, with their eyes slightly open, and were being fed by two nuns Wu Daoist.

He Yiyang wanted to see Zijing's severed arm, and the slightly fat Daoist Wu lifted the quilt for him to have a look.

The junction of Zijing's broken arm was tightly wrapped in white cloth, He Yiyang couldn't see anything, and said, "Open the white cloth, I want to see the wound on the broken arm."

"Yesterday, Uncle Ding asked repeatedly not to touch the wound of the temple master." The three martial nuns in the room all stared at He Yiyang in surprise.

He Yiyang hated being stared at the most, and shouted: "I just looked at her wound and didn't move."

Lin Hai whispered: "Master, you have already seen it, let's go."

"I haven't finished watching it yet." He Yiyang pointed at the water, asked Lin Hai to hug him under the questioning eyes of Wu Taoist, and said in a low voice: "Go to the front and squat down, I want to watch carefully."

Wu Daogu, who fed Wangshui with a mole on her right eyebrow, said with a straight face, "You must never touch Wangshui's hurt eye."

"So you can't touch it, it's really delicate. Then I won't touch it." Before He Yiyang finished speaking, he reached for the white cloth covering Wangshui's eyes like lightning.

Lin Hai hurriedly pulled He Yiyang's arm, and shouted in a high-pitched and thin voice, "Master, no!"

Daoist Wu with a mole turned pale in fright to stop He Yiyang, but opened his hand forcefully, but in a panic, half of the porridge in her hand was spilled on Wang Wangshui's face and neck, glaring at He Yiyang, and shouted: "Naughty boy!"

The back of He Yiyang's right hand was very painful. He raised his right hand, which was red and swollen instantly, and put it in front of Lin Hai's eyes, and shouted, "Xiao Linzi, your master has been beaten, come to her!"

Lin Hai was in a dilemma, holding He Yiyang up and took two steps back.

"Junior Sister, I'm really sorry." Wu Daogu, who had a mole, quickly put down the bowl, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the porridge on Wang Shui's face, turned her head and shouted at He Yiyang angrily, "Get out!"

He Yiyang said angrily: "You hurt me and kicked me out? Ugly, you are impatient!"

"Naughty boy, who do you call ugly? Have you ever looked in the bronze mirror when you got up early?"

"You almost made Wang Shui blind. You are ugly and have a bad heart. Ugly people do more things!"

He Yiyang turned even paler with anger.Lin Hai hurriedly hugged He Yiyang and left.

At this moment, Dr. Liu released his big hands and hurried back. He heard several people talking outside the door, looked Lin Hai and He Yiyang up and down, and asked the slightly fat Aunt Wu Dao reproachfully, "Why did you let the patient in?"

Daoist Wu blamed herself and said in a low voice, "He claims to be the grandson of our Uncle Ding, and he was ordered by Uncle Ding to look at the patient's injuries."

(End of this chapter)