"Madam, your heart meridian is injured. You must take good care of it." An old man with white hair exhaled and handed the prescription he had just written to Madam Qin. "Go and get the medicine quickly."

"Thank you, Lord Fang." Nanny Qin hurriedly bowed to express her gratitude.

"Let's go and see Young Master Ling." Doctor Fang waved his hand.

"Master Fang, please come this way!"

"Cough cough~" Ling Dingkun had woken up a long time ago. He had been in the water for a short time and was given a cold-repelling medicine after being rescued, so his body was not hurt.

"Sir, slow down." The servant beside him patted him on the back.

"I'm fine. How's the old lady?" He regretted it very much. It didn't matter if he died. After all, his body had become such a horrible state. There was not much point in living.

But if his mother was implicated by this, he would not be at peace even in hell.

"Don't worry, we've asked Doctor Fang for help. Nothing will happen to the old lady." The servant comforted her.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside. He looked over and saw a familiar old man. He couldn't wait to ask, "Doctor Fang, how is my mother now?"

"Prince Ling, since you are worried about the old lady, then take good care of your health." Doctor Fang said unhappily, "The old lady is already in her sixties, her health is not as good as that of young people, even if she caught a cold, she would recover slower than young people."

Ling Dingkun felt guilty but also relieved when he heard this. It was good that his mother was fine. "I'm grateful for your advice, ahem."

Doctor Fang shook his head and said, "Give me your hand."

Ling Dingkun stretched out his hand obediently, and Doctor Fang pressed his fingers on the Cun, Guan, and Chi points, then frowned deeper and deeper. After a while, he let go of his hand, but didn't say anything, just took out a pen and paper and wrote quickly.

"I changed a few ingredients in the prescription. You will be prescribed the medicine according to this starting tomorrow." Doctor Fang handed the prescription to the servant beside him, then looked at Ling Dingkun, "Your condition is not as bad as you thought."

Ling Dingkun looked at Doctor Fang in confusion.

"Do you still remember your physical condition a year ago?" Doctor Fang asked seriously.

Ling Dingkun was even more confused. Of course he remembered that at that time, except for being a little weak, he could still move freely. It was just that the poison that the vicious woman had given him was not completely eliminated, and the remaining poison damaged his internal organs, which made him increasingly weak.

Doctor Fang shook his head. "The condition of your body today is not entirely due to the residual poison."

"What do you mean?"

"The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine says: Anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, thinking hurts the spleen, anger overcomes thinking; worry hurts the lungs, fear hurts the kidneys. Half of the reason you can't get out of bed now is because you are filled with resentment and anger every day, which is pent up in your heart." Doctor Fang sighed.

Ling Dingkun's face turned pale, with regret and anger on his face. He had lost the ability to bear children, and he couldn't even raise his head in Shangjingdu. How could he not be upset?
He is not a saint!
"That's all I have to say. Take good care of her. Just do it for Madam Ling." Doctor Fang is nearly 70 years old and has seen through all kinds of things in this world, so he won't say much.

If he hadn't seen Madam Ling like this today, he wouldn't have said a word.

"Master Fang, I will see you off."

"No, just take good care of Ling Shizi."

The next day, Madam Ling woke up slowly and asked, "How is the boss?"

"Madam, don't worry. Doctor Fang has come to see you and said that you are in good health. He also told you to relax and that if you feel better, you will get better faster!" Nanny Qin said hurriedly.

"Seriously? No, I want to go see the boss." Old Madam Ling struggled to get up.

"Oh, my old lady, you just woke up! Even if you want to go see the master, you have to wash up!" Nanny Qin helped the old lady up and asked the little maid to prepare clean water for washing.

After washing up, the little girl brought yam and lean meat porridge, a plate of pickles, and a plate of green vegetables. "Old lady, have breakfast first."

"I'll go see the boss first." Madam Ling waved her hand. "Madam, the master just woke up, why don't you have breakfast first?" Madam Qin coaxed and persuaded Madam Ling to agree to have breakfast before going.

……

Mrs. Ling was relieved to see that her eldest son was fine. "How could you be so cruel!"

"Mom, I was wrong. I won't do it again." Ling Dingkun felt extremely guilty.

"Didn't I tell you? Your brother went to Jiangnan Prefecture to find a miracle doctor. He will definitely be able to cure your illness then." Old Madam Ling patted her eldest son.

"Mom, I understand." Ling Dingkun said. In fact, he did not trust the so-called miracle doctor. No matter how good he was, could he be as good as the imperial physician?

Take Doctor Fang for example. He is a miracle doctor among the common people, but so what? Is it still impossible to cure him?
However, he will not say such things again, at least he will not make his mother sad.

"Don't worry. Your brother said in the letter that this miracle doctor is particularly good at gynecology and men's medicine. People nicknamed him the Goddess of Fertility!" Old Madam Ling did her best to comfort her son. She praised this miracle doctor whom she had never met before as if she had seen him with her own eyes.

Ling Dingkun didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. How could he not see that his mother was exaggerating? However, for some reason, his obsession with bearing offspring faded a lot.

"Oh, don't disbelieve it!"

"Okay, I believe you. I will take good care of myself and wait for the Goddess of Childbirth to come to my house."

However, they didn't know that this wait would last for more than half a year.

"Doctor Zhao, I'm back!"

Shi Jia was entertaining the merchants in the living room. Suddenly, he heard a cheerful shout from outside. He looked up and saw Ling Dingfeng.

"Hey, Doctor Zhao is hosting a banquet. Sorry, sorry." Seeing this, Ling Dingfeng's face turned red. He turned and left. His back was clumsy, like a clumsy duck.

"Puchi~" Shi Jia laughed out loud, "Ahem, everyone, let's stop here for today. Regarding the pills, we'll handle it in the order on the list."

Several traveling merchants stood up, bowed to Shi Jia, and turned to leave.

After they left, Shi Jia asked the butler to call Ling Dingfeng over.

This time, it wasn't just Ling Dingfeng who came, there was also a middle-aged man with slightly dark skin but gentle and elegant.

"Doctor Zhao, this is the quartermaster of the Zhenxi Army and my father's confidant, Ling Yuan." Ling Dingfeng said.

"Well, please take a seat. The butler will serve tea!" Shi Jia nodded.

After drinking a cup of tea, Ling Dingfeng couldn't help but said, "Doctor Zhao, thank you for the pills. You don't know, when I arrived in the southwest, the Zhenxi Army just happened to fight with the Southwestern Barbarians. Although the Zhenxi Army won a narrow victory, the soldiers were also seriously injured. It happened to be the hottest and wetter time of the year in the southwest, and mosquitoes were breeding. The soldiers were really miserable."

"If it were in previous years, we would have suffered heavy losses, and perhaps even lost soldiers and generals in the sneak attack by the Southwestern Barbarians. But thanks to Doctor Zhao's pills, our Zhenxi Army recovered at the fastest speed. With the anthelmintic pills and detoxification pills, our soldiers were not affected at all even in rainy and hot weather."

After Ling Dingfeng finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to Shi Jiayi, and Ling Yuan next to him also stood up.

"We, the Zhenxi Army, will always remember Doctor Zhao's kindness." Ling Yuan said.

Shi Jia waved his hand, "You two are too polite. The money and goods are paid. If you want to thank you, you should thank Second Young Master Ling for his intelligence and decisiveness. If he hadn't cared about the Zhenxi Army, he wouldn't have thought of buying medicine for the Zhenxi Army when he came to seek medical treatment."

Ling Dingfeng scratched his head. "Dr. Zhao, you are too kind. If it weren't for the fact that your pills are so effective and produced in large quantities, I wouldn't be in a hurry to buy medicine for the Zhenxi Army even if I wanted to."

Ling Yuan agreed.

A wave of commercial nonsense begins here. (End of this chapter)

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