Chapter 494: There are new things

From the beginning, I saw a few pages left now. This is the first time a woman has appeared in a handwritten book.
Master’s handwriting has never even mentioned himself, and there are no complaints, just like there is never her apprentice.
This can't be said to be a woman, just a girl.
Miss Jun subconsciously reached out and touched her face.
What does Chu Jiuling look like? She couldn't remember it, but the thought was just a flash, and it was obvious that this portrait was not her.
This portrait girl is only four or five years old.
When she followed Master, she was already ten years old.
Miss Jun looked at the portrait carefully, if it was like...
Her hand touched the eyes of the portrait.
These eyes are like Master.
This is, Master's child?
Master has a family and a child? However, if there is a child at home, how can it be left out, never mentioned, and not gone back?
Is there anyone in the world who is not willing to be with their family?
Miss Jun frowned, and once again looked at the portrait and took a page.
The next page is still a portrait, or a portrait of this girl, just a few years old, about seven or eight years old.
Miss Jun understood something, and then turned back again.
One after another.
Around ten years old.
Around eleven years old.
Around the age of thirteen.
The paper was turned over and the paper was blank.
Gone? Miss Jun groaned, and did not believe it and turned back again, until the last page of the handwritten, nothing, a blank.
After reading it.
Miss Jun is a bit stunned by the handwriting.
It seems that the thick handwriting is finished so soon.
She looked down at the white paper on the hand.
No, this time it’s really gone...
The inexplicable nose is sour, and tears drip on the white paper, and it instantly smudges.
"Miss."
Liu's voice came from outside, and Miss Jun spit out a sigh of relief and raised her eyes.
Liu Er did not look at her, but looked at a letter in her hand.
"Miss, it is the letter from the old Feng Fu of the capital." She said, looking at the name on it, she looked up and handed it over.
Feng old doctor?
Nothing goes to the Three Treasure Hall, no news is the best news.
What happened?
Miss Jun’s eyes slightly condensed and reached for the letter.
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"Master! It's true!"
In the empty hospital room of the hospital, the voice of the doctor echoed.
Although his voice is large, it does not make this house become lively, but it is even more lonely.
Jiang Youshu frowned at him.

Is it really upset?
he said, his eyes flashing a bit, but his expression remained calm.
He had to stay calm, after how many times he had hoped to have disappointment, and all this was because of the nine-year-old church.
From the beginning, I waited for the nine-year-old hall to be hostile to the doctors in the capital, and I was expecting the nine-year-old hall to be dismissed by the people. I hope that the nine-year-old church will be involved in the emperor’s wrath by the emperor, and then die in the acne epidemic. The cloud flag was ruined, and every expectation was disappointing.
Whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, Jiu Ling Tang did not fall down as he wished.
The first paragraph is so easy that this nine-year-old is rolling out of the capital, and there is no medical clinic in the nine-year-old hall where the doctors are sitting. Is this the nine-year-old hall finally finished?
Jiang Youshu’s spirit was invigorated and ready to regain his territory. The result was that the Wang Gong nobles who asked him to see the doctor were still few, and still pointed out the doctors who had been pointed by the nine-year-old church.
And many doctors, as well as other doctors, even prescribe medicines from Jiulingtang when they prescribe medicine.
There is still business every day in Jiu Ling Tang. Although Miss Jun and the male shopkeeper are not in Beijing, there is another girl sitting in the town.
The girl will go to see everyone who takes the medicine to take the medicine. Although she is not a doctor, she will meet the patient, see the doctor who prescribes the medicine, listen to the doctor’s explanation of the condition, and personally listen to it, she will Send the medicine.
Miss Jun in the nine-year-old hall is not there, the medicine is still being produced in a steady stream, which is from the hand of this girl.
This girl is not Miss Jun, nor is she an apprentice to Miss Jun. She only claims to be an account.
Is the medicine made in one account true and false?
"Is it going to die if you eat it?" Someone questioned sharply.
In the face of doubts, the girl directly ate the medicine that the person wanted to buy, and scared everyone to jump.
"I don't die in a day, the medicine of Jiulingtang will not sell you one day." She said with ease.
This is almost fierce than the original Miss Jun.
Where is there a half point to help the world to save the people, open a medical hall pharmacy is still in the sky, and people who have the bones still do not look at her face.
However, Jiang Youshu overestimated the bones of the people in Beijing. It was probably the bones that Miss Jun had worn, and he was addicted to this humiliation. Even though the girl in front of him was not a doctor, he was stunned by this sentence. Cried.
It is simply unreasonable.
Eat you, forget it.
Jiang Youshu thought that there was some irritability to stand up here.
"But this time is not another medicine." The doctor said, "It is vaccinia."

Is it true?
Jiang Youshu said with a frown.
The doctor has some wrongs.
"Master, don't you believe me, do you still believe in the nine-year-old church?" he said.
Jiang Youshu snorted, who would like to believe it.
"The news is still pressing, but I have already inquired about it, because there are no fewer than seven or eight children in the vaccinia." The doctor once again whispered, "If there is no official pressure, it will be chaotic."
So dead so much?
I have said that this vaccinia is simply not reliable.
Jiang Youshu’s eyes are shining.
"Is this big thing still pressed?" he said quietly.
The doctor nodded.
"The name of Feng is pressed, not a bite, this is an example." He whispered, "I also said that vaccinia is poisonous, children are in different physical conditions, may have an accident, this may be due to vaccinia, it may be There are other diseases in it, and it cannot be said that it is a vaccinia because of the acne. It must be verified before it can be concluded."
Jiang Youshu sneered.
"Of course he wants to press. Everything he does now depends on this. People are always reluctant to lose, not to accept it." He said, "But he is not satisfied, we are not convinced, those who have died children. I don’t want to, I’m going to fight for these poor people.

The doctor’s eyes are shining.
"What do we do, Master?" he asked.
"Go to tell Lu Yunqi, I want to petition for the people." Jiang Youshu said.
Why do you want to tell Lu Yunqi? The doctor quickly wanted to understand that there was no such thing as holding the Jinyiwei in this world. The doctor asked the emperor to petition, and naturally he needed Lu Yunqi to testify.
"With the revenge of Lu Yunqi and Miss Jun, he must be very happy." Jiang Youshu said with a sneer.
As he expected, when he reported his name, Jin Yiwei of Beizhen Fusi immediately invited him to go in.
"There are few Masters who can be treated like Jin Yiwei in this way." Dr. Hu was flattered and said with a low voice.
This is of course not because of the awe of his own medical skills, but because everyone has to look at the same person is not pleasing to the eye.
The enemies of the enemy are friends, and Jiang Youshu knows this very well.

Does Lu Daren know what I mean?

So when he looked at the man who was sitting in the cold after a few cases, he opened the door and said.
Lu Yunqi nodded.
"I know," he said. "The vaccinia has gone wrong."
Jiang Youshu nodded with satisfaction.
"It’s my duty to share my grief for the king and for the benefit of the people," he said. "You can't let this kind of vicious creature happen because of a big manpower."
Lu Yunqi nodded again.
"Yes," he said.
"Then there are big people." Jiang Youshu said.
Although Lu Yunqi was very polite to him, it was very uncomfortable to face this man and in the northern town of Fusi.
"Then leave, I will go back to play tomorrow." He said, arching his hand to Lu Yunqi, turned and left.
"Jiang Daren waited a little." Lu Yunqi called him, his expression and voice were general. "There is something for you to help."
What are you doing?
Jiang Youshu looked at him suspiciously.