Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1696 will be fine ([-])

Chapter 1696 will be fine ([-])

The old doctor Shang was arguing with his daughter-in-law, and it was not good to hear the news. The old lady Shang who stayed in the main room came out and stopped the two of them from talking.

"All right."

Mrs. Shang is wearing crutches, wearing dark clothes, with a calm and serious face, with a mop on her forehead. This is probably the typical appearance of Lao Fengjun in ancient times.

He Shanshan cast her eyes on the old lady, her eyes flickered, and then she looked back.

Old Mrs. Shang said to her daughter-in-law: "We stay here to cause trouble for the old man and the others. They can feel more at ease when we go to live in the countryside."

While old lady Shang was speaking, she sized up He Shanshan, then Yang Jiu, and then turned to her daughter-in-law.

"But... How can father and husband be left alone to take care of them? And Duan'er, how can..."

Mrs. Shang pursed her lips, unstoppable worry overflowing her face.

"Clean it up," Mrs. Shang looked at Old Doctor Shang with a moved face.

Old Doctor Shang nodded and smiled.

The old lady Shang nodded back.

He Shanshan and Yang Jiu helped carry the boxes, and moved the clothes and other boxes they had prepared to the carriage.

Due to the large number of merchants, three additional carriages were prepared for storing things.

The small ones that could be moved were also moved, leaving only the big ones.

Little Doctor Shang sent Mrs. Shang and the others to Duofu Village, while Old Doctor Shang stayed behind.

Apart from Old Doctor Shang and Doctor Shang, those who remained were their medicine boys, stewards, attendants, and guards, totaling more than a dozen people.

The carriage was walking on the road back to Duofu Village. There were many people, but it was deserted. No one in the carriage spoke.

After the carriage entered Dover Village——

Mrs. Shang couldn't help but said: "Duan'er, your grandfather and...your father will be fine, right?"

Mrs. Shang's voice was low, and He Shanshan in the carriage behind heard it.

Why did Mrs. Shang ask this question?
He Shanshan's heart tightened, and she couldn't help pricking up her ears to listen.

When the merchant medical clinic first settled in Fuzhen, she had some conflicts with another medical clinic at that time. At that time, relying on the merchant medical clinic, it can be said that she let out a bad breath, and she still remembers it.

Since then, she has felt that the business clinic is different, different from other people in the town.

In addition, ten days ago, the old doctor Shang cured her mother's illness again. She felt that the people in the merchant's medical center were all good, like relatives, and they were a little closer.

Now listening to their strange tone, she is not at ease.

Yang Jiu took He Shanshan into his arms and said softly, "The court has discovered that the merchant's medical center can cure the plague."

"So?" He Shanshan frowned.

Shouldn't they be reused by old businessmen?Why is there something wrong with her?
Since she is being reused, why does Mrs. Shang look so in danger?Could it be that he was afraid of being infected with the plague?

But it's not right, with old doctor Shang's ability, it's not a problem to help the family prevent the plague.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, so she looked at Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiutan: "The merchant has its own exclusive medical book."

She widened her eyes and understood, it turned out to be...

"Are they trying to take this opportunity to snatch medical books from merchants?" He Shanshan whispered in a suppressed voice.

She raised her head, Yang Jiu reached out and rubbed the top of her head.

He Shanshan was silent for a while, feeling like she was being treated like a daughter.

"Tsk, in this special time, instead of thinking about how to cure chicken plague, we also want to grab medical books," He Shanshan murmured disgustedly, thinking of how to help the business.

(End of this chapter)