Su Qinghuan thought that someone was looking for a doctor. Of course, she didn't dare to delay her emergency. Lu abandoned her efforts to open the door. She quickly put on her clothes and put her hair up, regardless of whether it was messy or not.

Lu Qi opens the door and sees two yamen servants in soap clothes outside. Song Dashan stands behind them, his expression chatting.

"What about Lu Su?" A yamen servant yelled wildly, obviously not paying attention to Lu Qi.

Su Qinghuan had stepped out quickly and said in a deep voice, "I'm here."

The Yamen looked her up and down and said, "are you a doctor? Come with me

Song Dashan obviously didn't know him well, but he could still talk. Lala yamen's clothes said with a smile: "brother Zhang, let me talk to her first."

Zhang's Yamen servant's nostrils soared to the sky: "then I'll give you a face. Hurry up. The county magistrate ordered him to go to see the son of the prince of Zhennan's mansion. No one can afford to delay it!"

Song Dashan nodded and said in a low voice: "take some silver, good to beat people."

Su Qinghuan understood the reason, some scalp numbness.

It seems that the little prince was very ill, otherwise he would not have been so enthusiastic.

However, how did the county yamen know she was a doctor?

She took out a dime of silver from her purse and handed it to the Yamen. She said with a smile: "the elder brothers have worked hard. The money for tea is not a tribute."

I hope Mr. Lu can grovel with them, so forget it.

Zhang yamen weighed up the silver in his hand and was satisfied. He said, "I'm going to go there anyway. Your grandfather and grandmother uncovered the county magistrate's reward notice for you. What, you don't know? "

Su Qinghuan was so angry that she wanted to blow her hair. A few days ago, she didn't give them money, so she used this despicable means to harm her.

Lu abandoned quietly patted Su Qinghuan on the back and said, "wait a moment, two of you. I'll pack up some things for my wife, and I won't delay the business."

Yamen thought that he would take money to beat, happy in the heart, naturally should, but in his mouth to urge: "hurry up, hurry up."

Song Dashan helps to talk.

Lu Qi pulls Su Qinghuan into the door, walks to the table and says, "grind ink for me!"

Su Qinghuan didn't know what medicine he sold in his gourd. He poured water on the crude inkstone and ground it.

Lu Qi picked up his pen, pondered for a moment, and wrote down a few words.

"Bo Tao, the words are like faces."

Su Qinghuan Zheng Leng, heard the impatient urging of the outside yamen servant, she was busy to answer two: "this is coming."

Lu Tu dried the ink marks, folded the rice paper into small pieces and put it into her purse. He whispered, "if there is an emergency, this can save your life; but," he pursed his lips, some self abandoning color, "if nothing happens, don't let people see it."

Su Qinghuan didn't know who Bo Tao was, but he didn't want to see him or expose himself. He said, "I know."

She vaguely felt that Lu Qi didn't want to write this note, but she was worried about herself.

So she didn't intend to take it out until she had to.

Lu Qi reached out and arranged her hair for her. Seeing her nervous look, she gave a slight smile: "don't worry, it will be OK."

Su Qinghuan subconsciously wanted to retort, "it's not you who went." but seeing his determined and nostalgic look, he swallowed his bitter words and nodded obediently.

"Remember to cook and eat, watch my home and wait for me to come back."

Su Qinghuan also ordered a few words, thought about the preparation of the surgical box also take, followed a few yamen left.

Lu Qi sent her out of the door, leaning against the door until her figure could not be seen, and then looked up at the sky, with a hard look.

The Yamen servants came in carriages full of doctors from around.

Seeing this battle, the doctors said that they were not afraid to be false. They all secretly squeezed a sweat. The county doctors could not cure the little son of a son. Where can they do these barefoot doctors?

If Zhennan wangruo is a bad talker, their life will be

Su Qinghuan is the only female doctor. Today she is wearing a semi-old scarlet jacket, which is very conspicuous on the carriage.

She sat with her knees in her arms, smiling at the elders around her without much words.

In fact, she robbed these people of a lot of business, but now everyone is not in the mood to care.

A grasshopper on a rope, no one should jump, save energy to deal with the little son of a generation.

The carriage rattled along. After entering the city, it turned seven and eight times, and turned to zhuojiyuan, the best building in the county. It was once the palace of the former Emperor, and was later used to entertain the travelling princes, nobles and court officials.

Cheng Xuan has been here many times. He has met with dignitaries and described the inner scene with her, but he can't bring her here.

I didn't expect to come in this way this time.

The carriage stopped at the side door. The Yamen servants came forward with a smile and said a few words to the guards at the door. The guards waved their hands haughtily and went up to the crowd and said, "follow me in!"His eyes touched Su Qinghuan. He was stunned for a moment and said sarcastically, "God's wife is also coming."

Your sister! Su Qinghuan scolded in the heart, have you ever seen such a young and beautiful goddess?

A wisp of hair was blown in front of her eyes by the wind. She reached out and helped her hair. Finally, she remembered that her face was not washed and her hair was not combed. It was very polite not to say that she was like a ghost girl.

The crowd followed the guards to go inside, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound, for a time, only the sound of footsteps.

The rockery is rugged and the water is gurgling. Even in late autumn, the garden is full of red leaves, golden chrysanthemum, and fragrance of laurel.

"Wait here!" The bodyguard took them out of a courtyard and said in a cold voice.

Su Qinghuan secretly looked up and wrote "Tingyu Pavilion".

A moment later, there was a noisy footstep inside, and a team of bodyguards, in pairs, came out dragging no less than ten people out.

The dragged people were obviously beaten and groaned, and the mud was generally useless.

Seeing how they were dressed, Su Qinghuan had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the bodyguard came out and said in a sharp voice: "these are not good for the little son of a child. Our Lord said that quack doctors do harm to people, and this is acting for heaven. "

After hearing this, Su Qinghuan was very angry and wanted to argue.

Any disease can be cured. It's a fairy, not a doctor.

But she could only lower her head and pray for her buttocks in silence.

Others were obviously not much better. They were silent and did not dare to speak.

"Bring people in." In the courtyard came a low husky male voice. His voice was steady and full of momentum. He was a man who had been in the upper position for a long time.

"Yes, Lord." The bodyguard turned and saluted respectfully.

Su Qinghuan followed the crowd and found a man standing in the porch. He was twenty-eight years old. He was tall, dark, with sharp eyes. He was wearing a black Python robe and a knife around his waist. He was not angry and self-confident.

Good style! Su Qinghuan heart praise, and then found around suddenly hula, all kneeling salute, left her, standing abruptly.

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