"No." Rong Ling said seriously: "Even if it's delicious, it needs an appropriate amount."

"Just one." Liu Wei's brows drooped, she looked a little pitiful, and when he looked at the cake he took away, her eyes lit up.

Although this scene was very touching, Rong Ling did not let it go. She placed the Cake Fruit back into the bag, tied the bag up and ordered: "We'll eat it tomorrow."

Although Liu Wei had already seen the doctor and even prescribed the medicine, the doctor had already sent for him and there was no reason for him to return back in time.

The one who came was an old doctor, his legs seemed to be weak, and his diagnosis was similar to Liu Wei's, but it was much more serious than what Liu Wei had said.

What was later? It was so hot and dry that it entered one's lungs and took one's life.

In short, alarmingly speaking, it was truly frightening.

As the medical facilities were lagging behind and there were very few methods of treatment, the doctors were used to saying everything in a serious manner. This way, even if the patients could not be saved, the patients' families would not cause trouble, and the older the doctors, the more familiar they were with the method.

However, the usual patients who listened to this kind of old doctor always felt that the old doctor was the only one who truly had the ability. His mouth was completely bald, and he didn't seem to be reliable in everything he did.

Liu Wei was sitting in the next room reading a book. Occasionally, he would look at the wall that was not very soundproof and hear the old doctor's rambling advice.

In the end, it was a febrile illness that required extreme caution on the part of doctors. After all, febrile illnesses could easily lead to tuberculosis, and serious deaths were not an issue.

After the senior doctor left, Liu Wei's door was knocked again.

She went to open the door and saw the coachman outside.

The carriage driver laughed heartily and went straight to the point, "My young master has been sick since he was young, so my young mistress has been used to all kinds of medicinal herbs since young. She is currently very ill, but she knows herself better than anyone else. The illness is severe, but it is definitely not as severe as the doctor's words just now. In my heart, I believe in the prescription that you wrote, and I've already prepared the medicine, so I'm just waiting to boil it. My lady, afraid that after hearing the words of someone else, my young master's heart will be broken, so she asked me to explain, please do not mind it, young master. "

In Liu Wei's heart, she felt that the lady in front of him was a very considerate person.

In truth, Liu Wei was not too concerned about her medical skills being questioned, and although the old doctor was exaggerating, even though the prescription was three to four times more expensive, three to four times more troublesome, and three to four times more time-consuming, it was still able to treat good people.

If the lady did not believe her, she was not angry, for the consequence was that the patient and the person beside him suffered three or four times as much.

If he trusted her, she wouldn't be so proud. Saving a life was the duty of a doctor.

However, Liu Wei did not expect this lady to specially send someone to explain the situation.

The coachman replied and knew that Liu Wei really did not mind, so she was relieved and nodded her head to take her leave.

This small interlude was not really anything, Liu Wei only treated it as a fortuitous opportunity in the vast sea of people.

The next day, the rain finally stopped.

Even though he still had to do a lot on the way, he could finally start his journey.

Liu Wei had already started packing her luggage early in the morning. Because they did not make any noise on this trip, they did not bring anyone with them, even the carriage and coachman were long-distance coachmen rented when they were leaving the capital city. It could be said that, other than the three secret guards, Rong Ling and Liu Wei had spent the entire journey taking care of their own matters.

After three days of staying in the inn, most of his luggage had already been unpacked. Right now, he needed some time to pack.

The door of the room was wide open, as if the driver had come in when he saw the room bustling. "Young master is a scholar, I'm afraid you're not used to such heavy work. This box is too big, I think it's better to do it for you."

Liu Wei could actually move the boxes, but she wouldn't let her.

Coincidentally, Rong Ling had just carried two large bags down the stairs and did not return. Now that there was someone asking for help, Liu Wei decided to reject.

This coachman's hands and feet were very nimble. He easily lifted up a box that weighed over ten jin.

Liu Wei watched from behind and her eyes lit up.

believed that the red clothed female servant was skilled, so he didn't notice that this coachman was actually born with great strength.

The people beside that lady were rather interesting.

When he thought about the Madam's blocked meridians, Liu Wei felt that it was a pity. If her meridians had not been closed, this small bit of chilliness would have been too much for her.

With help from their helpers, Liu Wei did not need to use much hands to block the road. She stood by the side and watched as the carriage driver ran around three to four times for them.

He waited until everything was in order before he stopped.

Outside the carriage, Rong Ling was still packing her luggage, the coachman did not sweat at all and joked to Liu Wei: "The two gongzis are truly particular, even bringing along a quilt when they're outside, I thought my Hong miss would cause a ruckus like this, every time she goes out, she would wish she could move her home, so it turns out the two gongzis are also from the same world."

Liu Wei smiled, feeling a little troubled in her heart.

But what could he do, Rong Ling wanted to bring it along.

In the past, he did not bring anything with him on the journey from Fuping County to the capital, but this time, there were a lot of special things he needed to take along, even if it was just to take along. Liu Wei knew that it was to make her live a little better outside, to sleep a little better, but they were both martial artists, so she still felt that it was a little too big.

Only after Rong Ling had tied up her luggage did Liu Wei bid farewell to the carriage driver: "Although we met by chance, it is fate in the end. Yesterday, in order to make my wife feel my pulse, I told her that the illness beside my body is suffocating her heart and lungs, and that I was not talented, and coincidentally just had a few small pills on my hand. If my wife does not mind, I can eat them.

Liu Wei said as she handed over a small white jade bottle.

The driver was stunned as he looked at the bottle within his reach, unable to react.

Rong Ling got on the carriage after Liu Wei, and before she put down the curtain, he saw the driver looking at him, mumbling something, as if he wanted to say something.

Rong Ling had no intention to listen any further. Whether it was thanks or questions, it would be a waste of time.

At the end of the day, Liu Wei had done a good deed because she felt that the lady's character was not bad, so she decided to do it casually.

The carriage slowly moved forward and soon disappeared from the small dirt road that was shrouded in clouds and mist.

When the coachman felt the jade bottle in his hand soaking his palm, he finally came to a realization. He looked at the long and narrow path in front of him and saw no trace of the carriage.

Carrying the small bottle, he hurriedly ran back to the second floor. Because he was moving too quickly, he almost bumped into the red-clothed female servant who was about to go downstairs.

The servant girl was a bit worried. "Uncle Feng, be careful."

"This... This … "That …" The coachman pointed outside, then pointed at the white jade bottle in his hand, his voice slurred.

The servant frowned. "What do you mean, this and that? If you have something to say, just say it."

"That, the young master that gave leader of the studio a diagnosis is the young master that lives next to the leader of the studio. He said that she saw leader of the studio's heart and lungs because of the diagnosis yesterday!"

The servant girl was startled for a moment, then her expression also changed slightly: "How is that possible, the focus of leader of the studio's internal problems is an old patient, previously, when Young Master Yue was here, he did not notice it, he only examined Madam's pulse once, how could he tell?"

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