Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 232 Building a Shed and Giving Medicine (5)
With the help of the brothers Kong Wenjun and Kong Yuchen, they were evacuated after a dozen short trips.

Kong Wenjun shook his arm and said jokingly, "No way! That's all you have, it's not enough for the common people!"

Zhiran took a look at Kong Wenjun, ignored him who deliberately made trouble, and said to Liu Xingwang: "Uncle, since there are few people, you can go to the cloth clothes shop first and then move some over here. We will leave the affairs here to us."

In fact, the shed Kong Yuchen has already been set up by someone, so there is nothing to save, but just tidy up the table, arrange the vats of summer tea, and get the big wooden spoons ready.

Zhiran was afraid that the common people would not know about it, so she even prepared twenty bowls.

But she naturally didn't forget the most important thing, the four words she asked Yuyan to write last night: Tang's Medical Center.

She drew a logo dedicated to the Tang family on the side. Anyone with sharp eyes would naturally find that the Tang family medical center, Qingyanfang, and Buyifang are the same owner.

Seeing Xiu'er and the others, they started to do the work on their own initiative without telling them, Zhiran said to Kong Yuchen with a smile: "Young Master Kong, let someone bring a basin of clean water over later! The bowls that these people have drunk always have to be washed. After that, give it to the next person."

Zhiran made a request, and Kong Yuchen naturally wouldn't refuse.

Kong Yuchen helped fetch water, and Kong Wenjun sat directly in Liu Xingwang's carriage, and went with him to carry summer tea.

Fortunately, today is not their first day, and the servant girls of the Confucian Mansion tidy up in an orderly manner, without the presence of the two young masters at all.

Before the sky was bright, the people had already come here in a hurry.

At the beginning, the common people didn't know what Zhiran was doing here, so Zhiran asked Xiu'er to yell loudly. Xiu'er, who was always carefree, now had a thin skin and couldn't yell out.

Their group is Zhiran, Jinxiu sisters and Yingying.

Zhiran saw it, well, she should call it herself!
"The grandparents, elder sisters, elder brothers and elder sisters who have received the rice all come here, and each of them will drink a bowl of summer tea to prevent heatstroke from the high temperature..."

After Zhiran finished shouting here, the yamen servant on the other side answered and shouted loudly: "Everyone has to drink, this is Miss Tang who bought medicinal materials with money and asked workers to stay up all night to deliver them. Miss Tang is A true female Bodhisattva."

Zhi Ran hesitated for a moment, what is this all about!Kong Wenjun must have said so, Kong Yuchen probably wouldn't play this trick.

Hearing that it was boiled with medicine and cost money, the people who had been watching all came over one after another.

Zhi Ran greeted every commoner with a smile and took the trouble to explain: "If there are old people or children at home, you can go home and bring a pot to fill another cup."

"Hey, it's her, it's her!"

When Zhi Ran heard the sound, she saw two women pushing and shoving towards her. She recognized the person standing behind her yesterday.

Zhiran smiled lightly, treating them no differently from other common people, and did not speak ill of them today because of their rudeness yesterday.

The two women were a little embarrassed to drink the tea. After drinking it, they blushed and asked coyly, "My little one is only one year old this year. Can he drink it?"

Zhiran nodded, and said with a smile: "Just drink less! The baby is tired today, so I need to take more care of it."

"Hey," the woman responded, and said with a flattering smile, "I'll get a pot of summer tea later?"

"Okay!" Zhiran naturally couldn't make things difficult for such a woman.

The woman immediately smiled and said, "Oh, you are really a living Bodhisattva."

She recognized this girl just now when she saw her from a distance. Such a beautiful girl is rare, and she thought that after treating her like yesterday, she would make things difficult for her today. Don't hold grudges.

"Go! She is so beautiful, how can she be a living Bodhisattva, she must be a fairy, Fairy Tang!" When someone spoke up, many people agreed.

Zhiran immediately felt that she couldn't hold on to her smile, if it wasn't for the crowd, she really wanted to roll her eyes and despise the first person who said that, Fairy Tang.

Can the ability to name be worse?

The name is terrible.

But facing so many people, Zhi Ran could only smile again and again, and wanted to show everyone's love, after all, this was the rule taught to her by the Tang family.

As a lady, you have to keep an elegant smile no matter when and where.

"Ah! Baowa, my Baowa is missing..."

Just when everyone called Zhiran the voice of Tang Fairy, a sudden and sharp voice called out, the voice was vicissitudes and hoarse, obviously it was an old woman.

Zhiran's eyes froze, and she found her target in an instant.

She whispered to Xiu'er beside her: "Take care of this place, I'll go over and have a look!"

"Bao'er, Bao'er, who has seen my Bao'er..."

The old woman was still walking around, asking the people around her in a panic, pushing aside the crowd left and right.

When Zhiran squinted and approached, she had already noticed the backs of several people who were leaving in a hurry.

With a soft voice: "You thief who stole children, stop for me."

Among the few people who left in a hurry, except for a short and thin man who ran away suddenly, the others all turned around curiously.

And the person who stole the child, needless to say, was also him.

Zhiran put her legs on tiptoe, kicked into the air with her strength, stepped lightly on the shoulders of the two of them and got behind the thief, then kicked him over with the back of her foot on the right side of the face.

The thief turned over twice before being beaten to the ground. Zhiran hugged Bao'er before he landed.

Seeing Bao'er's expression was wrong, Zhiran took his pulse and looked at him with a stern look. The child was already dying of illness, and if he was stolen by this thief man, he would definitely die.

"Bao'er, Bao'er, my Bao'er..." The old woman ran over when she heard the voice, hugged Bao'er into her arms, and cried out in grief.

Seeing the instant change of the old woman, Zhi Ran was slightly moved.

From despair to joy, but in the blink of an eye.

This is the joy of finding and losing.

Someone at the scene recognized the old woman, and immediately pointed at the thief and scolded loudly: "You are too heartless, Mrs. Zheng's son was caught on the battlefield, and her daughter-in-law and granddaughter died in this disaster. Save this grandson, and you still have his idea, you are really a vain person."

With the first person, there will be the second, and with the first saliva, there will be the second.

Kong Wenjun walked over with a complicated expression, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You just..."

"It's not a last resort, I don't want to show this trick, you can pretend you didn't see it." Zhi Ran frowned, with a helpless expression on her face.

If she didn't show her skills, she wouldn't be able to catch the thief in time. Although showing her skills gave her a bit of a headache, but at this moment, she didn't regret it.

(End of this chapter)