Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 65

Song Yaomei looked around the room and found that everything was normal, so she asked questions boldly.

"When did your master leave?"

De Nan said: "That's when we went to check on the situation of the cattle that day!"

Song Yaomei asked again. : "Did you say when you'll be back?"

De Nan shook his head: "No, the master only left a letter saying that he was going to travel in the clouds, but he didn't say when he would come back."

After speaking, he took out the letter and showed it to Song Yaomei.

Song Yaomei didn't know how to read, so she just waved her hand.

But Li Sanlang took it and looked at it seriously.

Song Yaomei looked at Gong Ming next to him, "You have been with him for so long, how about using acupuncture to treat leg diseases?"

However, Gong Ming was in a dilemma. He had always been attending surgery, and internal medicine was not his strong point. Acupuncture and moxibustion were not very subtle.

This was asked suddenly, and he didn't know how to answer, he just hesitated.

De Nan didn't give him a chance to think about face, "He, the master told him to memorize acupuncture points, he seemed to be lazy and couldn't remember anything. Hearing that someone lost an arm and a leg, don't mention how happy he is." gone."

Song Yaomei understands that this person is just a surgeon who knows nothing about neurological diseases.

What about his father's illness?
She turned around and asked De Nan again, "How are you doing?"

For De Nan's accomplishments in acupuncture and moxibustion, Gong Ming was naturally affirmative, even proud, "She's fine."

Although Song Yaomei was surprised, she just hoped that it was true. She looked at the man's eyes brightly, "Is what he said true?"

Although De Nan didn't want to disappoint her sister, she was still a little scared because she didn't have actual combat experience, especially if there was no master to remind her.

Just looking at her sister's eyes, she still nodded. The master Zeng Jin said that she is naturally sensitive to acupuncture, and it is not difficult as long as she grasps it properly.

Only then did Song Yaomei feel relieved, but she said to Gong Ming: "Doctor Gong, if you are not in a hurry, please wait for my father's leg disease to improve before leaving, okay?"

Gong Ming naturally couldn't ask for more.

The man also understood that it was his sister who asked him to stay because she was afraid that she would not be able to handle it alone.

Just thinking, if her father's leg is healed, he must go home.

Although she was young, she had reached the age of first love. Gong Ming made it so obvious that even a fool would know that he was interested in her.

It's just that for some reason, she felt that he was not a good match for her.

Very mismatched, at least family-wise.

Song Yaomei took out the essential oil that she was going to give to Yu Qian and said: "This is perilla essential oil. It was originally intended for your master. Since he is not here now, I will give it to you. It is very fragrant to use."

Song Yaomei naturally hoped that the two could be together, this Gong Ming looked quite likable.

I just don't know how his family is like?
But she has faith in her sister.

Because there are other things, Song Yaomei left.

Looking at the cold Li Sanlang, Song Yaomei felt very happy, if you make me unhappy, I will make you even more unhappy.

Song Yaomei and the others had all walked to the door, and Gong Ming's admiration came from behind: "This bamboo is so beautiful, and the things inside are also very fragrant."

Then of course, it was the principle of going along the way, and went to Linji Pharmacy to find Wang Putao.

In Song Yaomei's opinion, Wang Putao is not an ordinary person, if she gets close to her, it is like hugging her thigh.

When we arrived at the pharmacy, the shopkeeper asked, "Would you like to grab some medicine?"

Song Yaomei said directly that she wanted to find Wang Putao.

When the shopkeeper heard that he was looking for Wang Putao, he quickly changed his face.

"Are a few friends of Catcher Wang?"

Song Yaomei naturally said yes.

But the shopkeeper of the pharmacy said: "I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while, and the king's head is patrolling the streets."

While talking, the shopkeeper asked the medicine boy next to him to prepare tea and cakes.

But time is limited, since Wang Putao is not here, she doesn't want to wait any longer, after all, there are other things to do.

So I turned back to the shopkeeper of the pharmacy and said: "Thank you for your kindness, the shopkeeper, we still have something to do, so we won't wait. The place we are going to is on the street, I'm afraid we will meet again!"

The shopkeeper respectfully sent them away again.

Passing by a small shop, Li Sanlang said: "Lady, I'm going here, you go shopping first, I'll go to Shidingxiang to find you later."

Song Yaomei agreed, but she didn't leave immediately, she just pretended to look at the clay figurines for sale next to her.

The clay figurine looks lifelike, and there are colorful paintings on the clay figurine.

It's just that she's not in the mood to buy it yet.

He wanted to see what Li Sanlang was doing behind his back.

Song Yaomei quietly followed in.

She clings to the sundries inside to prevent the people inside from seeing it, but leans against the corner to listen.

All I heard was a man's tone of displeasure, "It's clearly written in our contract that this mackerel is exclusive to our family. If you say you don't want it now, you don't want it. Then those of us What about the booked guests?"

Li Sanlang said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!"

The man seemed to be contemptuous, "I'm sorry? Can I eat it as a meal? If I can, I can tell you a hundred times!"

Li Sanlang didn't speak at this time.

The man said again: "Besides, the amount of compensation is written in the contract. This 100 taels is not a small number. What will you bring to accompany me?"

Li Sanlang just said in a low voice: "I will find a way, pay it back slowly, and it will always be finished."

The man laughed, "It's not that I look down on you. Even after ten years, you may not be able to pay it back. Do you still think you are the son-in-law recognized by the prefect's family? Then Miss Qinglian married to the Wang family in the capital a long time ago." Going to be a wife."

Li Sanlang kept repeating what he said just now, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

But he held the mackerel in his hand and didn't let go.

The man grabbed it with his hands, but he was afraid of breaking the thing, so he could only understand it and said emotionally: "Miss Qinglian begged for your business. How can I support my children and my wife?"

Song Yaomei was standing there listening to the corner of the wall, but she didn't know that the thing she was leaning on was so weak that she collapsed in just one click.

There was nothing blocking it, so Song Yaomei stared nakedly at the shopkeeper.

This shopkeeper looks big and thick, with a big beard, if he is paired with a big knife, he looks like Guan Gong.

Before she could speak, Song Yaomei felt her legs go weak.

The man stared at her with big eyes like copper bells.

Song Yaomei wanted to run away, but when she saw Li Sanlang, who was one size smaller than this man, she flinched.

He just cursed in his heart: "You Li Sanlang, why are you everywhere? What a troublesome physique!"

(End of this chapter)