Chapter 318: Prestigious letter
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Jun Jiuling
- Xi Xing
- 2029 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:18:36
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The rain in the late autumn seems to be endless, and there are fewer people on the street. The nine-year-old hall is more empty.
The hall smelled of medicine, and the empty medicine cabinet was slowly filling.
However, it is not the herbal medicine purchased, but the various medicines that Miss Jun has made after buying the herbs. There are pills and plasters, all of which are made by Miss Jun with Liu Er.
Two guys are responsible for the placement.
This is better than just wiping the tables and chairs before.
However, these two people can't do much medicine, and they are still idle more often, especially this rainy day.
"Miss Jun is tired, don't go out as a bell doctor, do I have to rely on selling medicine in the future?" said a boring man.
"The drug has to be seen first, and people can't even see it when they see a doctor. How can we come here to take medicine?" Another buddy said.
They are talking, Miss Jun is coming out from inside, and the two are busy standing and respectful.
"You go to the medicine to get some medicine." She handed over a piece of paper.
The two guys were busy taking over, picking up the umbrella and two rushing out.
Miss Jun did not turn back, she sat down in the hall and wrote the medical case with the sound of the rain outside. The medical record that she had accumulated was already a thick volume. Since she was born again, this is what she has been insisting on. The medical cases that Master had said were recorded.
Can't let Master leave nothing but name.
Quiet in the nine-year-old hall.
However, at this time in a mansion in Beijing, the atmosphere was a little nervous, and there was a low cry from time to time in the back of the greenery.
A middle-aged man in the living room of a house frowned and stalked back and forth when he saw the old man who was led by the servant coming out from the inside.
"Jiang Tai doctor." He hurriedly said, "How is it?"
The old man is the doctor of the Taiyi Hospital, Jiang Youshu, and he feels calm and calm.
"Lin Houye, my wife's medicine will take a few more clothes to see," he said.
The middle-aged man smelled his brows.
As Hou Ye, he couldn't talk, and the servant on the side saw it and immediately understood.
"This medicine has been eaten for a long time, why not at all?" The servant said, "Our lady still hurts at night, so I can get it."
"The disease is like a mountain, the disease goes like a silk, and Mrs. Lin has a long-term illness. This can be urgent." Jiang Tai said.
Listening to him said that Lin Houye has no way.
"Then it hurts you," he said.
Jiang Youshu is now the oldest in the Taiyuan Medical Bureau, and he is deeply trusted by the Empress Dowager. Lin Houye did not dare to send out the two doors in person. He just sent away the Jiang Tai doctor and saw two servants leading an old man.
This is the empty mirror master of the Ciguang Temple in Beijing.
Lin Houye shook his head, and the women were like this. In addition to seeing the doctor, it is necessary to go to the monk to read the monk and find the nun to come home.
Although Lin Houye does not believe this, but can not stop, for the sick women, sometimes comfort is also a blind drug.
But this time, this comfort seems to be useless. The empty mirror master took away the three little devils in Mrs. Lin’s residence and burned a pot of yellow labels. Mrs. Lin is still suffering and crying.
This situation has lasted for seven or eight days, and the birth and death of a pampered and well-maintained Mrs. Lin’s description is ruined.
"According to this way, I will die before I wait for those medicines to use." Mrs. Lin cried.
The daughter-in-law who was inside and outside the room was crying with her crying, and Lin Hou, who was crying, was upset.
"Go find some famous doctors again," he told the next person.
"Which is more famous than Jiangtai doctor in this capital city." Mrs. Lin said with a cane, "I still go to a sorghum, this is the evil."
The mother and the child argued, and a thick servant standing outside stood to hear the thoughts moving here, endured and tolerated, although feared but felt that the machine was indispensable.
"Old lady, Hou Ye, slaves, I heard that there is a doctor in Beijing." She said, biting her teeth at the door.
When the two guys bought the medicine back, they saw a carriage parked in front of the door.
This is a black lacquered flat-top car that doesn't look good, but the horse pulling the car and the driver standing next to the car are all a bit rich.
The two guys who dealt with the silver in the ticket number apprentices immediately understood that this was not an ordinary person.
But what does this person do in the nine-year-old church?
Is it difficult to ask Miss Jun to see a doctor?
It seemed like a joke, but the two guys thought that they had flashed their heads, and they saw Miss Jun coming out of the nine-year-old hall. A thirty-six-six woman led her.
This woman gestures like a servant, but her clothes are described as being with the atmosphere.
At first glance, it is a stewardess in a big door.
"Miss Jun please," she said calmly and politely.
Miss Jun saw two guys standing on the side.
"I am going to see a doctor," she said.
Liu, who is carrying the medicine box, handed a post to the buddy.
"Exactly, you are watching the door, you don't have to go with it." Liu said.
A buddy took the post and watched the words on his face astonished. The carriage was walking away in the rain.
"Who do you want Miss Jun?" Another guy is busy looking forward.
Ding Yuanhou's three words broke into his eyes, and the man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"When did Miss Jun enter the green eyes of Dingyuan?"
Has the reputation already passed to the home of Dingyuanhou’s identity? Liu Zhangzi looked at the famous post that the guy handed over and was surprised.
Counting up, Miss Jun did not cure a few people, but it was a midnight consultation that collected thousands of silver, but in a blink of an eye, she left the quiet city of Beijing.
The reputation of medical skill has not been transmitted, and the reputation is also the ridiculous reputation of the patient who refused Wang Cao’s diagnosis.
Will Liu's treasurer wonder if this reputation can be passed to the rich people's ears, and is also invited to cure?
Even if they are in a hurry to go to the hospital, these people are very particular about the doctors.
I really don't understand.
"My old sister said that Caoliangku’s family was originally unbelievable. It’s just that Mrs. Cao’s friend’s friend had gone a long way before he left. If he had no way, he must go to the nine-year-old Miss Jun. "
"The child is only suffering from snoring at night. In the daytime, like ordinary people, the medicine is also eaten. The temple also invites people to see it. There is no way."
"Mr. Cao Shiku decided to give it a try, so people invited this Miss Jun."
"I didn't tell Miss Jun who was sick before coming, but the family was in front of Miss Jun, let her see who had ominous."
"Miss Jun sat in the room and didn't have a diagnosis. She just looked around and really pointed out that the child had something."
Listening to the woman said here, a woman frowned and interrupted her.
She turned around on the street all day, maybe she had heard that the child was sick,
she said.
The rough made the woman grin.
"There is also this possibility," she said. "But, Miss Jun only used one dose of medicine and tied a needle. The child would be fine."
It is not a big thing to guess that someone is sick. What is really important is that it can be cured. The women in the room look at each other.
"Mr. Jun really said that she only treated a good person. Otherwise, she didn't even see the doctor on the street for so long. You said that her medical skills could not be done, but the two of her visits were effective on the spot." Said, "Now people on the street don't dare to laugh at her. What's more interesting is that everyone who is uncomfortable is willing to go forward to her. Miss Jun does not say that the ominous is ignored. Everyone knows that it is not a serious illness. I am happy to find another doctor."
Is there such a person?
The women in the room looked at each other.
There is another servant stepping out of the door.
"Old lady." She saluted Mrs. Lin, "I have inquired clearly. It is a person from southern Fujian, and the daughter of Fu Ning County, Jun Yingwen."
The women in the room were very surprised.
After being a bureaucrat?
they said.
"Yeah, the South Zhoujiutang is the ancestral home of the Jun family." The servant went on to say, "I have specially asked the Minnan people to ask, and the mouthful of praise is not enough."
Is it really true that medicine is superb? The women looked at each other again.
"I also inquired on the street. It took me no more than two months. The newly opened Jiu Ling Tang is indeed a bell doctor on the street, but it does not give people a medical treatment. If you say something strange, you will pick the doctor." The servant said .
"The old slaves didn't lie." The rough servant also knew that Mrs. Lin would definitely let people inquire. I wouldn't just listen to what I said, but I heard the words of busy and happy. "This street is spread all over." There will be no fakes."
"But she really hasn't seen a few patients," said the servant.
This sounds really amazing.
Mrs. Lin’s wife had a cane.
"In the end, it is a mystery or really only a good person. I will know if I try it." She said, "Please."
Miss Jun picked up the curtain and looked at the door in front of him.
The plaque of Dingyuan Houfu is very conspicuous.
The carriage did not stop but went straight in from the corner door and went to the second door before stopping.
"Miss Jun please," said the servant outside.
Miss Jun got off the bus, and Liu was busy picking up the medicine box.
This piece of house is so good and powerful, the Fangcheng family is also very powerful, but it feels different.
But looking at Miss Jun, there is no wave, and Liu Er is still indifferent.
This made the two servants who came from the second door a little surprised. It was amazed that the girl was so small, and she was surprised that such a small girl was calm and calm.
It’s not like a girl from a small door, nor a bell doctor who walks down the street, but is used to the fact that the big door is often walking in it.
It is really a bit of a high-profile person.
"Miss Jun, please here." They corrected their feelings and said with a certain degree.
Two little hoes hang on the umbrella, Miss Jun nodded, followed the step, and soon came to the house where Mrs. Lin was.
The two sides were looking at her curiously, the curtain was hit, and the inside of the house was surrounded by greenery. Sitting in the middle was a white-haired old woman with a look of majesty.
Dingyuan Hou old lady Qi.
She is known and is very familiar.
When I meet in the palace on the holidays, I will laugh and hold her hand.
"My little county lord, you are thinner."
Miss Jun lowered her eyes and looked down the threshold.
I finally saw someone I have seen before.
The owed is more slowly, everyone forgive me.
Thanks to md12 for rewarding three spirit beasts (~~~~(>_<)~~~~)
Thanks 96 pounds for waiting for me to enjoy the fairy tales
I am grateful to the ice in the south for a reward.
Thanks to VampireQueen for rewarding the God of Wealth
Thank you for your thanks.