Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 172

Xiao Shunzi straightened up after finishing the sweep, looked at Song Mingxuan's pale face, and also stepped forward to care and asked, "Xiao Zhao, is your brother sick?"

Zhao Caifeng just nodded, and Xiao Shunzi thought for a while and said, "Doctor Chen's house opposite Baoshantang is closer to here, otherwise I'll go and call for you, but it's already this hour, and he may not be willing to come out, besides... "Xiao Shunzi glanced at Zhao Caifeng and Song Mingxuan, the doctor's money in Baoshantang was never cheap, and the two of them might not be able to afford it!"
Looking at Song Mingxuan's situation, Zhao Caifeng looked a bit like acute gastroenteritis. This disease is nothing in modern times, and it can be suppressed after a night of antibiotics in the hospital. But where can I find antibiotics in ancient times, and I can't boil traditional Chinese medicine? In fact, in Zhao Caifeng's memory, traditional Chinese medicine will not be curative if you don't take it for ten days and half a month.

"Go, what time is it, and you still care about this." Zhao Caifeng looked at Song Mingxuan clutching his stomach, and knew that he was suffering a lot, so he just said, "There is a hut at the back, you can go in first for convenience."

Song Mingxuan leaned on the wall to go in, and then leaned on the wall to come out. Xiao Shunzi was also quick on his feet, and it didn't take long before Dr. Chen was invited.

Doctor Chen called the clerk on duty in Baoshan Hall to open the door, and invited Song Mingxuan in. After taking his pulse carefully, he only spoke to Zhao Caifeng: "Brother Ling is suffering from cold and dampness, and his spleen and stomach are weak. I ate something unclean, so the root cause of the disease was triggered."

Zhao Caifeng only stared at Song Mingxuan again, seeing that his eyes were a little dull, and feeling Zhao Caifeng's gaze, she couldn't help being a little nervous, and looked a little frightened.

Zhao Caifeng looked at him like this, and felt embarrassed to blame him again. He was sick and took medicine, and he was the one who suffered. Now that the day of the imperial examination is approaching, he must take care of himself.

Zhao Caifeng paid the consultation fee and grabbed the medicinal materials.At this time, there was no one on the road. Zhao Caifeng carried the Chinese medicine in one hand and supported Song Mingxuan in the other. The two of them walked slowly towards the begging street by the long burning lamps lit outside the roadside shops.

Along the way, Song Mingxuan didn't say a word, and Zhao Caifeng didn't ask a word either. After all, it's summer, and there might be some fly droppings.

Zhao Caifeng looked at his distressed face, and only asked: "Is it better?"

Song Mingxuan vomited dryly, making his feet flutter, but he was still worried that Zhao Caifeng would come to question him, so his nerves were tense all the time. Seeing that Zhao Caifeng didn't ask her why, he suddenly felt a little sorry , just nodded and said: "Much better."

Zhao Caifeng quickly said: "Go back and lie down in your room first. I'll boil the medicine and bring it to you. I won't be in a hurry to read a book tomorrow. Just lie down at home and let me take care of myself."

Song Mingxuan nodded obediently, and secretly glanced at Zhao Caifeng's cheek, seeing that she didn't look angry, he just said, "I...I saw the water bag hanging on the wall of the kitchen today, and there is the champion spring in it. the water..."

When Song Mingxuan said this, Zhao Caifeng understood everything. He was not angry at first, but now he became angry, "It's been several days since the water, how could you think of drinking it?"

Song Mingxuan lowered his head. In fact, he didn't know why he made such a low-level mistake, but when he thought of who Zhao Caifeng worked so hard to get in line, he took two extra sips out of nowhere.

Zhao Caifeng saw his face like a chicken pecking rice and admitting his mistake, so she was embarrassed to say him, anyway, things have happened, the stomach has been pulled, and the money has been spent... It seems that there is nothing wrong with scolding him now Useful.

Zhao Caifeng only sighed, raised her head to look at the dark sky, and sighed, "I just returned the 100 taels of silver to Mr. Xiao today, and now you are sick and need to spend money. It seems that we really want to save money." Spend your money sparingly."

When Song Mingxuan heard that Zhao Caifeng had returned the silver, his mood suddenly became brighter, and he only asked, "Did Mr. Xiao go to your Babaolou for dinner today?"

"No, he was found out by General Xiao for buying articles, and he was whipped, and he is still lying on the bed and can't get up!"

Song Mingxuan was only taken aback, remembering that Xiao Yiming's whipping would have nothing to do with him, and felt a little sympathetic to him, so he said, "Speaking of which, if I insisted not to sell the article to him, maybe he wouldn't." will be beaten."

Zhao Caifeng looked at Song Mingxuan's pale face tortured by the illness, and only smiled and said: "You still sympathize with him, how do you know that he won't ask others to buy it if he doesn't buy it from you?" It wasn't that Zheng Yu lost the chain and didn't write an article for Xiao Yiming, and Xiao Yiming would not make such a bad move. So after all, Xiao Yiming's tragedy is actually in the aspect of making friends carelessly.

But Zheng Yu is quite interesting, at least he knows that his brother was beaten, and he can order a duck to be delivered to his house, so that he can satisfy his hunger...

(End of this chapter)