Hand Medicine Fragrance

Chapter 88 Is It You?

Prime Minister Wen said nothing.

The prime minister's wife became a little anxious, and she stepped forward and grabbed the prime minister's sleeve, "The doctors said that Jing'er's illness is hopeless! He said that he would not survive this month... Jing'er also told me yesterday that he wanted to eat the freshest food." Plum Blossom Blossom...but he has to wait until the plum blossoms bloom..."

The prime minister's wife burst into tears as she spoke, and big tears fell on the back of Prime Minister Wen's hands.

Prime Minister Wen shook his hand, "Don't cry! Who said Jing'er can't wait?! He will definitely wait!"

The prime minister's wife sniffed, "Buddha has appeared, sir, you must believe it!"

"Whether it's the Buddha or someone has intentions, we don't know yet..." Prime Minister Wen said in a low voice.

"Ah! Why did the master say that! Didn't the master hear her words just now? Didn't see anyone! There was only a flash of golden light, and there was this note. It's not Buddha, what is it? Don't be disrespectful to Buddha!" ​​The prime minister's wife was anxious again Annoyed again.

Prime Minister Wen sighed, "Why are you panicking? I didn't say I don't believe you? Whether it's a man or a Buddha, I always point out someone. After dawn, ask the housekeeper to go and see. If there is such a person, please come to the mansion. If it’s cured, if it’s not cured, you’ll know if you have a look.”

The prime minister's wife wiped away her tears and nodded.

Prime Minister Wen frowned, whether it was God's will or someone's scheme, he couldn't care less about it now.

As long as the illness of his little grandson can be cured, even if it is calculated later, the soldiers can only come to cover it up!
The figure let go of Chunlu after closing the door, and said softly, "It's me."

In the quiet and tense room, this soft "it's me" made people feel relieved.

Chun Lu patted her chest, panting heavily, seemed to want to speak, but couldn't speak for a while.

Chai Sujin put away the golden needle and walked out of the screen slowly.

The figure turned to the table and lit the candle.

A handsome and handsome face with clear lines, shining brightly under the candle.

"Looks like it's time to save some money and buy some nurses." Chai Sujin sarcastically said with a half-smile.

Ma Wenzhao smiled, "With me here, I can sleep peacefully without buying."

"It's because you are here that I want to buy it." Chai Sujin pointed to his black clothes, "What kind of clothes are you wearing? What are you doing sneaking into the inner courtyard in the middle of the night?"

"I just came back and passed by you, wanting to see if you slept soundly at night, but this little girl was startled." Ma Wenzhao laughed.

Chun Lu immediately stared, "Young Master Ma, you must speak with your conscience! Who is scaring whom?"

Chai Sujin sized him up again, "Come back? Where have you been? What have you been doing?"

Ma Wenzhao smiled and shook his head, "I won't tell you."

Chunlu with pricked ears was taken aback.

Chai Sujin smiled, "Don't make trouble, speak quickly."

Ma Wenzhao shook his head again and again, "I've been busy all night. Up to now, I haven't even drank my saliva. I'm thirsty, tired and dangerous. If I wasn't quick-witted, Shicai might... maybe never come back!"

He put on a tiger face and spoke in a sinister manner, which startled Chunlu.

"Don't you just want to ask for a glass of water! See what you said!" Chunlu looked towards Chai Sujin.

Chai Sujin nodded to her, and she carried the lantern to boil water.

The night wind was quiet, and under the flickering candlelight in the room, there were only two figures left.

Ma Wenzhao raised his foot to approach Chai Sujin.

Chai Sujin flashed the golden needle in his hand to him, "I can make you unable to walk for the rest of your life, and you can only lie on the bed regretting your mistakes, do you believe it?"

"I never believed that someone could say such indifferent and heartless words with a smile," Ma Wenzhao sighed, "I finally believe it today!"

Chai Sujin snorted lightly.

He picked up a round stool not far from her and sat down, "I'm back from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Chai Sujin was startled.

Even if she hadn't experienced it personally, she wouldn't know what kind of strict guards the Prime Minister's Mansion had at night.

She immediately raised her eyes and looked Ma Wenzhao up and down.

"Don't worry, I ran fast and was not injured." Ma Wenzhao said with a smile.

Chai Sujin turned her face away, "Who is worried about you? I'm just afraid that you will bring people here and hurt us."

Ma Wenzhao laughed, "Not only won't you be troubled, maybe it will give you the 'Dongfeng'?"

Chai Sujin frowned slightly, "I don't ask what method you use, I just ask you, why do you help me?"

Ma Wenzhao pursed his lips and remained silent for a while.

"Why?" Chai Sujin asked again.

Ma Wenzhao laughed softly, "What do you think?"

"Mr. Ma, the water is not too hot, drink it quickly." Chunlu walked in from the outside.

His eyes fell on Chai Sujin's face.

The concentration in her eyes made Chunlu, who rushed in rashly, feel a little embarrassed.

Holding the tea bowl in her hand, she suddenly felt that she was either retreating or advancing, and froze in embarrassment.

Chai Sujin frowned, "I didn't ask you to do this for me."

"I didn't intend to ask you to commemorate anything? I'm happy to do so, you don't have to think too much." After Ma Wenzhao finished speaking, he turned and left.

Before going out, he turned back again, took the tea bowl in Chunlu's hand, and drank it down in one gulp, really thirsty.

"Miss, what did Mr. Ma say?" Chun Lu put down the tea bowl, closed the door, and asked curiously.

Chai Sujin got up and walked to the inner room, "Don't open the door in the middle of the night if you have nothing to do."

Chunlu was taken aback for a moment, then let out a dumbfounded oh.

When sitting in the hall the next day, Chai Sujin looked a little tired.

Shopkeeper Su swayed back and forth by her side several times, as if he was waiting for her to speak up.

Chai Sujin acted as if she hadn't seen him, and sat beside her medical case, flipping through the little pharmacopoeia she had copied.

When shopkeeper Su was transferred to the third or fourth trip, he finally couldn't help it, cleared his throat, and said slowly, "Doctor Chai, is this the last day of our appointment?"

Chai Sujin nodded, "Yes."

"If you still just sit like this all day today..." Shopkeeper Su smiled before finishing his sentence.

Chai Sujin nodded, "Then I'll go."

"Fresh man!" Shopkeeper Su nodded, and was about to leave. He didn't know what came to his mind, and sat down beside her case again, and said in a low voice, "The prescription you gave me really works. My hiccups are completely gone now. Okay. It’s not that I can’t trust you. You’ve seen it yourself. You’re too young! You’re too young! It’s hard to be convinced! What’s the use of me trusting you? This is a pharmacy. If people who come to see a doctor don’t believe you, I’m not good. leave you behind!"

Chai Sujin nodded, "Don't be embarrassed, I understand."

"That's good, that's good!" Shopkeeper Su nodded again and again, and lowered his voice, "The two original sitting doctors also complained about you, and wanted to go to the boss's place to talk about your business. They just let me Stopped it, thank you for helping me with my diagnosis, but there is only so much I can help you with! I am not the boss after all."

Chai Sujin nodded, "Thank you."

Shopkeeper Su nodded in satisfaction and left.

He didn't see it, but as soon as he entered the room on the second floor, a middle-aged man walked in from the Lianji pharmacy.

Look at this masculinity, he is not a Beijing official, at least he is the steward of a high official's family, his arrogance cannot be pretended.

The pharmacy was quiet at the moment, and the two doctors in the consulting room looked up.

Chai Sujin lowered her head and flipped through the pharmacopoeia leisurely, as if she didn't see him.

The middle-aged man looked around, then cast his gaze into the consulting room, and finally fixed his gaze on the oldest doctor.

As for Chai Sujin, who was sitting outside the back of the case, he glanced at it hastily, but didn't take another look.

Seeing the extraordinary aura of this man, Xiao Er hastily stepped forward, "Is the guest going to see a doctor or take medicine?"

"I'm looking for someone." The man said in a deep voice.

Xiao Er was taken aback, and with a smile on his face, "Then who are you looking for?"

"Doctor Chai." The man said, looking at the elderly doctor again.

Xiao Er scratched his head suspiciously, "Doctor Chai? We don't have a doctor named Chai here? Two doctors, one surnamed Wang, one... Oh, look at how stupid I am!"

Xiao Er walked towards Chai Sujin and said enthusiastically: "This, this is Dr. Chai. Dr. Chai just arrived, but I forgot about him!"

Chai Sujin raised her head and looked at the person who came, "Why are you looking for me?"

The middle-aged man frowned enough to kill a fly, and looked Chai Sujin up and down, "You? Are you Doctor Chai?"

The suspicion in the tone made Xiao Er a little puzzled, "Is he Dr. Chai?"

Chai Sujin smiled and shook her head to herself.

With her indifferent look, the man who called her gave her an extra look, "Don't mind, I just never thought that Dr. Chai is so young. Disrespect and disrespect!"

Chai Sujin stood up and cupped her hands, "You are welcome. Although you have a rising anger and impetuosity, it is not a serious problem. You should not get angry on weekdays, take it easy in everything, and don't rush to get angry. Take three doses of Xiaoyaosan and drink it at night. The symptoms of dryness, heat and difficulty sleeping can be eliminated.”

The man was surprised when he heard this.

Chai Sujin lowered her hand resting on her left shoulder, pressing the Ganoderma lucidum cloud pattern on her shoulder.

It wasn't any disease, she could observe its shape and judge its symptoms without diagnosing the pulse. With the ability of Ganoderma lucidum moiré, the matter was much simpler.

The man nodded slowly and cupped his hands, "Thank you, but it's not me who wants to see a doctor, but my son. Someone recommended Dr. Chai. Although he didn't know him before, he still took the liberty to invite Dr. Chai to go home. "

(End of this chapter)