I eat property in Datang

Chapter 68
"Does the genius doctor have anything else to do?"

Huang Meng asked in a low voice.

Sun Simiao stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks and said, "It's gone for now, you can do your own thing, I'm an old man, and I have to do something serious!"

Seeing that he really had nothing else to say, Huang Meng felt at ease.

But still a little apprehensive.

The old man didn't say anything because he wanted to take advantage of Cheng Yaojin's affairs.

Or he is kind and doesn't want to mention it at all.

"Forget it, even if Duke Lu knows about it, I'll deny it. He can't ask all over the street, hehe!" Huang Meng also got up and went downstairs.

At this time, he saw Lao Dao moved the table and placed it in front of the shop, and then lifted his medicine box to the table.

After a while, a group of people gathered around.

Huang Meng recruited Ouyang Nana who had helped earlier, and asked, "What the hell is this old man doing?"

Ouyang Nana said: "Young master, the genius doctor said he wants a free clinic!"

Free clinic!

Fuck, this is what the old man said!

Huang Meng walked out in three steps and two steps, and looked sideways at his notice board.

The old man above imitated his pattern and also wrote a line.

"Forty years of practicing medicine, if you have a disease, you can come here, no medicine, no consultation fee!" Huang Meng's face twitched slightly, and he murmured:

"It's written so straightforwardly, it doesn't look like a genius doctor!"

Ouyang Nana said from behind: "Young master, the genius doctor said that we must be straightforward, otherwise the common people will not understand!"

"As long as you know a lot, go back and write me the words taught today a hundred times!"

Huang Meng put his hand directly on Ouyang Nana's head and turned her into the shop.

The big girl originally wanted to watch the excitement and see how the genius doctor prescribes prescriptions for illnesses.

I had no choice but to feel wronged and went back to the well...

At this time, Sun Simiao had his first guest.

After all, there are always some bold people who don't think it's a big deal, and like to take advantage of it.

Anyway, to get a pulse, you don't need to pay for it.

Sun Simiao listened to the pulse carefully, then asked about the man's condition, and gave the crux.

The man was shocked when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "It's true, how can I cure my disease, doctor!"

Sun Simiao then told him what to eat and what to pay attention to.

In the end, he gave a formula verbally. If he has money, it is best to grab the side medicine.

With the first, there is the second.

After that, many people sat down and let the old man see the doctor.

And each one is extremely accurate.

Now the suspicious people finally stopped hesitating and rushed to see a doctor.

Who hasn't had a minor illness or disaster these days.

Who doesn't want to live forever and live longer.

Sun Simiao never refused anyone who came, and he didn't mean to dislike him at all.

Soon there was a long line in front of the table.

These people thought that the old man was invited by Huang Meng, so they all knew the rules and lined up.

They didn't want that bully Cheng Chumo to reprimand him with an axe.

After watching for a while, Huang Meng felt a little bored, so he went back to the shop.

have to!Now there is no need to do anything in this store, just wait to eat and die.

After handing in the recipe of a strong liquor, it seems that I will not be short of food and clothing in my life.

wrong!

The old Daoist doctor, can I secretly...

Touching his chin, Huang Meng's mind became active again. ,
The attribute of invulnerability to all poisons is really too attractive.

This thought flashed across Huang Meng's mind, he took a peek at the old man, and then slowly retreated towards the well yard.

Then he touched the room where Cheng Yaojin was resting, seeing that the old man didn't follow, he was completely relieved this time.

Overjoyed, he just turned around and was about to chuckle.

Then I found my younger sister Xiaomeng fanning the old devil on the mat in the room.

"Uh! Why are you here, Xiaomeng?"

Huang Xiaomeng didn't raise her head, she stared at Cheng Yaojin and said while fanning:

"Brother, look how hot Grandpa Cheng is sleeping, his face is bubbling, I'll fan him!"

my good sister!
Why are you so cute.

Now the old devil doesn't need to fan the wind, but needs to be slapped twice.

Huang Meng walked over and said, "Xiaomeng, go and play, brother, come and help Uncle Cheng fan the wind!"

Huang Xiaomeng shook her head and said: "Brother can't, Xiaomeng has nothing to do, so he can help Grandpa Cheng fan the wind in his spare time. You have something to do, so go get busy."

"Ahem! Xiaomeng, I have nothing to do now, let me do it, look how tired I am from fanning!" Huang Meng continued to persuade his sister, reaching out to grab her.

Huang Xiaomeng received the cattail fan to the younger generation, and asked innocently, "Are you really free to do?"

"Of course, if I have something to do, I will do it!" Huang Meng replied seriously.

At this moment, in order to obtain the attribute of invulnerability to all poisons, even if something happened, Huang Meng would say nothing.

Huang Xiaomeng's face showed a hint of cunning: "Since my brother has nothing to do, can you continue to tell me stories now!"

"..." Huang Meng.

Ok!For the property of invulnerability to all poisons.

Huang Meng said: "Okay, I'll talk about it last time..."

This lecture was terrible. In order to coax his sister to leave, Huang Meng talked chapter after chapter.

The little guy seemed to know that he was in a hurry to drive her out, so he refused desperately.

When it was almost done, Huang Xiaomeng left after she was satisfied.

"Finally gone, Uncle Cheng, I have spent a lot of thought for you, offending..." Huang Meng rolled up her sleeves and was about to reach out, when Cheng Biting's eyelids opened...

"This wine really hurts my brain. Where is my old Cheng?" Cheng Yaojin rubbed his head, as if it was a bit broken.

Huang Meng hurriedly let go, with a look of pity.

All previous efforts have been wasted!

so close!

"Hey! So it's Dameng, why are you at my house?"

Cheng Yaojin let out a sigh, seeing Huang Meng's gloomy face, he said again:
"Could it be that something difficult happened to you, it's right to come to Uncle Cheng. Although I may not be able to help you solve it, I can help you!"

It really belongs to Pixiu.

I didn't forget my nature of not suffering after drinking the broken piece.

What does it mean that you can come up with an idea if you can't solve it.

Isn't this bullshit?
Huang Meng raised his smile and said, "Uncle Cheng, you came to drink with me. You were drunk just now. Now that Uncle Cheng is awake, let me pour you some hangover soup!"

"I'm drunk, how could I be drunk!"

Seeing the back of Huang Meng leaving the room, Cheng Yaojin shook his head and touched his face, always feeling that something was wrong.

…………

Cheng Yaojin left, and when he left, he did not forget to abduct two altars by the way, and said that he would come here often

After dark, the old Taoist also put away the table.

The day went by like this.

Huang Meng's mood was ups and downs.

Early the next morning, Lao Dao left the store and didn't know where he went.

Qin Huaiyu finally came to look for Huang Meng and said, "Brother Dameng, the pottery pipe you want has been fired and will be delivered at noon, but the pit pot will be delivered tomorrow."

Huang Meng didn't have any objections, it was fast, and asked, "How is your father?"

"It's very good. After the miracle doctor performed the operation, my father has slept soundly for the past two days, and he will probably be able to get out of bed in two days." Qin Huaiyu said excitedly.

It all depends on Huang Meng's help, otherwise, I'm afraid it's time to prepare for the funeral now.

"It's just fine! I believe it won't be long before Uncle Qin will be able to wield the double mace again and make new contributions to the Tang Dynasty." Huang Meng was also relieved.

In this way, the relationship with the Qin family has gone a step further.

As long as Lao Qin doesn't fall, this love will exist.

My own network of relationships has become thicker.

(End of this chapter)