Vol 2 Chapter 169: Night into the Liang Wangfu

He looked at the falling valley of blood flowing into the river, and the expression became more and more cold. The flash of the dragonfly flashed through the cold and fierce, and Xing Yingdao, who was behind him, said: "Let the chess pieces in Liang Wangfu move, and give Liang Wang some lessons." Promise that the father did not kill him, but did not promise not to hurt him.
Three days later, Liang Wangfu heard the news that Liang Wang’s mount suddenly went crazy, and the king of Liang Wang was slammed down and his head was kicked by a horseshoe.
Ninghe Lane
In order to repay Yuan Qiu’s life-saving grace, Chen Fugui also made it possible for Yuan Yu’s medical museum to open as soon as possible. He almost went to Chen Fulai’s oil rice shop for two hours every day, forcing him to move away as soon as possible.
The people in Ninghe Lane already know that the doctors of Yuanxiao are going to open the medical hall in the oil rice shop. In order to buy cheap medicine as soon as possible, they will spontaneously not buy things in the oil rice shop, Chen Fulai’s shop. If you can't make ends meet, the things in the store will be deteriorating. If you drag on, you will not improve. You can only pack things well and reluctantly leave Ninghe Lane and return to your hometown.
Under the insistence of Chen Fugui, the shop changed from the original price of 720 to four hundred and two, and all the procedures were completed on the same day. The whole family helped the family to clean the house and clean the garbage left by Chen Fulai. They all cleaned up.
Gu Auntie’s family has a nephew who is a carpenter. She also spontaneously finds a willingness to decorate the medical hall at Yuanqiu.
With the help of the big guy with one hand and one hand, the medical hall finally opened after half a month.
Yuan Qiu did not say anything. On the opening day, she gave a free box of antipyretic pills to everyone who entered the store.
A box of three antipyretic pills, generally one can be effective, very few can use two, worth one or two silver.
There is not much silver left in Yuan Qiu. It is impossible to prepare all the medicines like other medical institutions. Only ordinary medicines that can be used in general can be prepared.
Although the hand-opening hall has just opened, it has been highly praised by Yongning Lane. Whether it is the medical examination or the drug fee, it is only one-third of the external medical museum. The most important thing is that the medical skills of Yuanqiu have been affirmed by everyone, plus Chen Fugui. The production of the daughter-in-law was passed down by the mother-in-law, and even the people outside Ning and Xiang’s head rushed to come to the temple to see what happened. Even Ninghe Lane was lived for a few days.
On this day and in the past, Yuan Qiu and Yuan Zhen, who had been busy for a day, closed the door of the medical hall and went back home with the lights.
When I first arrived at the gate of the hospital, I was stopped by two well-dressed middle-aged men.
The middle-aged man with a slightly higher head was very respectful and marched toward Yuan Qiu: "Is it a doctor?"
Yuan Qiu looked at the two people, and the brows were slightly wrinkled. These two people were wearing the same dress almost identically. It was obviously the nursing home of the big family. This clothing is not the of the big family. It is the prince. The person who will be the home of the family.
She nodded gently: "Exactly, may I ask the two to come out of the night, what's the matter?"
The tall middle-aged man was another archer and said: "Before the name of the next doctor, I would like to ask the doctor to pass the government and treat my family."
Yuan Qiu raised his eyebrows: "Who is your master? Can't you ask him to come to the hospital in person? I am a girl's house, it is not convenient to enter the house at night."
The middle-aged man changed his face slightly, but his tone was still polite, but there was already a slight disappointment in his words: "My family is noble and inconvenient to enter and leave here. The Yuan Dafu can rest assured that my master is a gentleman, and his identity is extraordinary. Since I don’t think about the Yuan Dafu’s thoughts.
Although it’s a nightmare, it’s too ugly to look at the girl’s face. No one wants to be afraid of white. Why worry about it?