Sir,Your Wife Escape Again

Gu Qingzhou looks very sad, and frightens mu Sanniang and he mengde.

Looking back, they stood nervously in front of them. Gu Qingzhou restrained himself and said, "my master, he never cares about his reputation. He only cares about the safety of the patient's family, just like his uncle!"

Mu Sanniang finally understood the reason why Gu Qingzhou changed his face.

Gu Qingzhou thought of his master.

He mengde's words are all for the sake of patients, just like Gu Qingzhou's master.

At that moment, the memory of the master flooded Gu Qingzhou. Gu Qingzhou's heartache was unbearable and showed a different color.

Mu Zonghe is dead. Gu Qingzhou sets up a tomb and tells mu Sanniang the truth.

When mu Sanniang was young, she separated from mu Zonghe for a long time. Her feelings for her brother are still in the thin memory.

She was sad, but she didn't care about the sadness of Qingzhou.

People are dead, and the living have to worry about the daily necessities. Mu Sanniang doesn't even have time to feel sad.

It is Gu Qingzhou who is really grieved.

"Light boat, don't be sad any more. If you can't let go like this, your master and nurse are not at ease. " Mu Sanniang took Gu Qingzhou's hand and comforted her in a low voice.

Gu Qingzhou nodded: "well, I'll be fine."

After sorting out his mind, Gu Qingzhou said to he mengde, "uncle, I'm sure. Don't worry! Like you, I won't make fun of the patient's body, and I won't make prescriptions without being sure.

My master said that we should learn medical ethics first and save the spiritual suffering of the world with great compassion. Before I learned to recognize medicine, I knew medical ethics first. "

He mengde nodded.

Mu Zonghe is just a legendary man. He mengde looks forward to him every time he is mentioned.

Gu Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and wrote two prescriptions for he mengde.

"If Mr. Zheng returns to the doctor three days later and his condition is not relieved, you can give him this prescription. It's an additional prescription of Longdan Xiegan decoction. Let him take it for another three days. In three days, if it's not relieved, please call me again Gu Qingzhou handed a piece of paper to he mengde.

After the explanation, Gu Qingzhou handed the second one: "this is the reduced prescription of Longdan Xiegan decoction. If he gets better, you can ask him to take the reduced prescription for another two days. After eating, if it's completely good, there's no need for a follow-up visit. "

Gu Qingzhou explained that she was not going to come to visit Mr. Zheng in three days.

Mr. Zheng's illness seems very serious to he mengde, but it seems very simple to Gu Qingzhou.

"Don't worry. I'll make it clear." He mengde and Gu Qingzhou promise.

Gu Qingzhou nodded.

Gu Qingzhou came to see He Wei today. He mengde brought him to treat him temporarily.

After seeing the doctor, I know He Wei is in good condition, and Gu Qingzhou is going to leave.

Leaving he's herbal hall, Gu Qingzhou returns to his new house.

He mengde was not at ease all day.

When she went to bed at night, mu Sanniang saw her husband's worries and asked him, "what's the matter?"

"It's the canoe thing." "I'm afraid her prescription is useless," he said

Mu Sanniang tut said: "our descendants of Mu family are useless. Are you useful?"

"No He mengde quickly apologized and said, "Qingzhou is in a trance these days. Besides, she hasn't consulted for a long time. Aren't I worried?"

Mu Sanniang was silent.

She listened to he mengde's detailed description of today's case, and she was also worried.

She is afraid of Mu Zonghe and Li Ma's death. Gu Qingzhou's mentality has not been adjusted well, and she is afraid that she will not be able to do well in medicine.

"... don't worry, it won't kill you." Mu Sanniang said.

He mengde a listen to this, full of "quack", don't take human life and patients seriously, immediately with her anxious: "eat not to die, deserve to spend money to suffer?"

"Look, look, you're here again. I'm not a doctor!" Mu three Niang sank a face, "left but three days return to see a doctor, you urgent what!"

He mengde went to sleep with such anxiety.

After a short sleep, he asked, "would you like to take the canoe over for a few days?"

"It's not convenient. Qingzhou is now the daughter-in-law of the military government." Mu Sanniang sighed.

On the morning of the fourth day, he mengde looked at the door from time to time.

The boy asked with a smile: "shopkeeper, who are you waiting for?"

"You don't have to worry. Go ahead." He mengde said seriously.

Seeing that the kind and gentle shopkeeper was nervous, he knew that something had happened. He didn't dare to say more and gathered behind the counter to sort out the herbs.

It's almost ten o'clock. Mr. Zheng is here.

When he stepped in, there were several guests in the drugstore, but he mengde was still explaining to others. As soon as he saw Mr. Zheng, he immediately left the other guests behind.

"Mr. Zheng." He mengde came forward and looked at Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng smiles and bows to he mengde: "shopkeeper he, thank you very much. The medicine in your shop is a fairy medicine!"He mengde quickly invited Mr. Zheng to the office.

If you feel Mr. Zheng's pulse again, his anger really recedes.

"... I just took the medicine and I slept for two hours. Although not better than the people, but let me sleep comfortably.

I got into bed before 6 o'clock last night. Guess what, I fell asleep before 9 o'clock, and I fell asleep until 8 o'clock this morning! It's a sleep Mr. Zheng sighed.

He felt comfortable from head to toe!

This share of joy, from his every word, every expression out!

Mr. Zheng's white and fat eyes were full of expression.

"That's good." He mengde's heart, suddenly all stretched out.

The worries of the past few days have disappeared.

"The young lady's medical skill is really brilliant!" Mr. Zheng was both grateful and flattering. "Did you say that Hua Tuo in ancient times was the young lady like this?"

He mengde is neither laughing nor crying.

Mr. Zheng took care of Gu Qingzhou again.

He said these words from the bottom of his heart.

"The young lady seldom compares herself with those who are dead in the past..." he mengde said with a smile.

His original intention was that Gu Qingzhou respected the dead.

But Mr. Zheng heard that "the young lady thought it was unlucky to compare with the ancients" and stopped talking about it immediately.

"Will the young lady come for a follow-up visit today?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"Your recovery has been predicted by the young lady. This is her prescription." He mengde said.

He took out one.

Mr. Zheng answered.

Last time, Gu Qingzhou's prescription was taken out by Mr. Zheng after he filled it. Now look at it again, it's really the handwriting of the young lady, and I'm glad immediately.

"Young lady, I'm so sure of everything!" Mr. Zheng said.

He mengde smiles and is in a good mood. He grabs medicine for Mr. Zheng.

A few words of advice, he mengde sent Mr. Zheng out.

Mr. Zheng's illness was relieved. Sitting in his car, looking at the prescription, he folded it carefully and put it in the pocket of his shirt.

Suddenly, the car stopped, Mr. Zheng did not pay attention, head suddenly hit the driver's chair.

Come back to scold, but see someone forced to open his door.

Several people surrounded his car.

Mr. Zheng was shocked: "you... What are you going to do?"

The door next to him slowly opened and a young man sat next to him.

Mr. Zheng immediately held his breath.

He mengde did not see this scene.

After Mr. Zheng came, he mengde called Gu Qingzhou.

"... Qingzhou, I really want to learn medicine from you again!" He mengde serious way, "a lot of times, I think too thin."

Gu Qingzhou smiles on the phone.

"Uncle, your medical skill is very good. Don't belittle yourself." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

He mengde is ashamed of himself.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you after I've learned everything." Gu Qingzhou said again.

He mengde said: "good, good."

After thinking about it, Gu Qingzhou said, "I have something to discuss with my aunt. Let's talk about it later."

"What's the matter?"

"I'll go in person in a few days and have an interview at home." Gu Qingzhou laughs softly.

After hanging up, Gu Qingzhou went upstairs.

She has a big book with a lot of words on it.

She made another plan to stabilize her future.

The maid came knocking at the door.

"Young lady, here are your clothes."

Gu Qingzhou frowned.

She didn't make clothes.

When she opened the door, the maid gave Gu Qingzhou a pocket in her hand.

From the bottom of the pocket, you can see a white cheongsam.

"This is one of them, and eleven are downstairs. Young lady, would you like to have a look first, or take it to the pulp first? " Asked the maid.

Gu Qingzhou frowned deeper.

"Who sent it?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

"It's the tailor's boy. He's still downstairs."

Gu Qingzhou pondered a little.

She let the servant take it and went downstairs with her.

A young man in a long gown, in his twenties, saluted Gu Qingzhou respectfully: "young lady."

"Who made this cheongsam?" Gu Qingzhou pointed to the maid who came downstairs.

The young man said: "master Luo did it himself. A guest gave us a deposit. Let's send it here. The guest said, "it's almost time for the spring banquet. Let's make it before the second day of February."

"Which guest?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

In fact, there was a vague guess in her mind.

Master Luo, the most famous cheongsam master in Yuecheng, is called Luo Wuniang. At the beginning, Yan Yiyuan said that master Luo's cheongsam had to be ordered half a year in advance.Who ordered it for Gu Qingzhou half a year ago?

The boy put the cheongsam, one by one, on the sofa for fear of wrinkling.

Gu Qingzhou's mood is tumbling. She tries to control herself.

"When were these cheongsam ordered?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

"It's decided during the Spring Festival. These days, master Luo has promoted all the businesses and made them for you," he said

Gu Qingzhou's heart suddenly shrank again.

It wasn't ordered six months ago.

"Did you give me the money?" Gu Qingzhou asked again.

"I gave it to you, young lady," he said

Gu Qingzhou looked at the maid and said, "go and get five yuan."

The maid went quickly.

Gu Qingzhou gave the money to the boy: "take it to tea."

Thank you very much.

Gu Qingzhou asked the maid to move all the cheongsam upstairs.