Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo looked at Mr. Yan Ge through the screen, "Mr. Yan Ge asked someone to ask the missionaries in Beijing or the businessmen in Tianzhu if there is any medicine called cinchona cream or quinine or cinchona bark. .”

What golden rooster... Na... Shuang, Kui... Ning, Miss Yang all got their names from somewhere.

Old Mr. Bai also looked blank, Shen Weiyan stared blankly at the figure behind the screen, and when he heard Miss Yang say so many things that others didn't know, he felt admiration spontaneously, and when he thought about himself, he couldn't help feeling ashamed.Maybe it was because of the great disparity, every time he raised his head to look at Miss Yang, it was as if he was looking for light in the dark, which made him temporarily forget the secular etiquette.

Mr. Bai coughed, and Shen Weiyan came back to his senses, and hurriedly lowered his head.

The more Ms. Yang talked, the more relieved Mr. Yan Ge was. These well-founded words cannot be said casually, "Please ask Ms. Yang to write down the name of the medicine, and I will send someone to check it out."

With the strength of the Yan family, it shouldn't be difficult to find these medicines.

The mother in charge took the servants to set up the pen and ink, Yang Mo picked up the pen to write clearly, and the servants of Yan's family took the prescription and started to search around Beijing.

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The servants of Yan's family knocked on the residence of the Western monk, explained the purpose of coming, and respectfully delivered the prescription to the monk, and the monk opened it immediately.

When the monk saw the words on the paper, his expression almost changed, and he quickly lowered his head to cover it up. After he calmed down a little, he explained to the servants of Yan's family, "I have heard that a fellow of mine probably has this medicine in his hand. But he went out of Beijing today, when he comes back... send him to Yan Mansion."

The servants of Yan's family were overjoyed immediately, and asked them to give money to Fan Seng.

Fan Seng shook his big head and refused, "No hurry, no hurry."

The Yan family finally left the money, and went back to Yan’s mansion full of joy to report back. The monk named Fang Sanmai waited until there was no one at the door, then ordered the people around him to bring a cloak and put it on, and went straight to Qiao Home.

After handing over the post, someone in charge of the Qiao family immediately brought Fang Sanmai into the mansion.

Master Qiao had just left the yamen, changed his clothes and came out to receive guests, "I just wanted someone to ask, Mr.'s new house is comfortable to live in, so I will have someone send a plaque to hang it up tomorrow."

Fang Sanmai's blue eyes were full of anxiety, which made the smile on Master Qiao's face disappear completely.

The two entered the study room and sent the servants away, Fang Sanmai couldn't help asking, "Has the master mentioned the matter of the cinchona tree?"

Hearing the words of Jinji Nashu, Master Qiao's face suddenly sank, "No...how can I mention this...what we have discussed a long time ago...how can a third person know about it."

"That's weird," Fang Sanmai said with a non-standard accent, "Why did the Yan family come here and ask me for cinchona trees... If everyone in the Zhou Dynasty knew how to use cinchona trees...Master Qiao wants to get What are you going to claim credit for?"

Master Qiao's eyes were wide open, a layer of sweat suddenly formed on his body, and he almost forgot to breathe, "You said... what... Yan's family came to ask for... what is cinchona tree for? How would they know about this medicine."

This is exactly what Fang Sanmai asked Master Qiao.

"The medicinal materials have already been brought in by merchant ships. If they can't be sold at a good price, how can I explain to the Chinese envoy? Master Qiao, we have agreed..."

Fang Sanmai chattered on and on, Master Qiao was so shocked that he seemed unable to listen to anything. No one had mentioned this medicine for such a long time. Seeing that summer has entered, reports from the south have come to Beijing. This year's malaria is worse than previous years. What's more, he dreamed of presenting the magic medicine to the Holy One last night when he slept, and he couldn't help but wake up with a smile. He had never expected the malaria to spread to Beijing as soon as possible, and hoped that more people would die in Beijing, so that his offering would be of great importance. , why... In the blink of an eye, it was known to the Yan family.

Where did the news leak, Master Qiao looked at Fang Sanmai, "How did you tell the Yan family?"

"What else can I say, I have to deal with the Yan family, and ask my fellow countrymen to send them to the Yan family later." Fang Sanmai wrinkled his hairy face and looked funny, "They are all important ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I can't afford to offend anyone... If there is no... If something happens in the future... I will definitely be deported." Losing money is terrible, but it is even worse to be deported back to the country.

Master Qiao opened his eyes wide, showing a bit of majesty, "Until I find out clearly, you can't send the medicine to Yan's house."

Fang Sanmai was bluffed.

Master Qiao took the opportunity to call the steward, "vacate a yard for Mr. to rest in the mansion."

Fang Sanmai was invited out, and Master Qiao hurriedly asked people to go out to inquire about the news. After a while, his servants returned to the mansion and reported, "It is the prescription given by the Yang family."

Master Qiao blurted out subconsciously, "Which Yang family?"

"That's... that's... Ci'er Hutong, the Yang family whose house was ransacked. I heard that it was Miss Yang who said that malaria should be used to treat bayberry sores. The Yan family went everywhere to find a good medicine for malaria."

Master Qiao stood up with a wave of his sleeves, and immediately swept all the tea bowls around him on the ground. How did the Yang family know that the cinchona tree could cure malaria.

How did the Yang family know.

Master Qiao went straight to the inner courtyard. Mrs. Qiao was sitting on the kang talking to the maid with a smile on her face. Seeing Master Qiao's livid face, she hurriedly stood up to serve her. To the servant girl, "Hurry up and get a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup."

Mrs. Qiao was turning her head to talk, when she suddenly felt a pain in her wrist as if being clamped by iron clips, she turned her head in panic, and met Master Qiao's bloodshot eyes, "Didn't you say that the Yang family has no good medicine for treating malaria?" square?"

Mrs. Qiao didn't know why the master would mention this suddenly, she nodded hastily, "I checked carefully, it's not there."

Master Qiao's face became even more angry, "Then why did Miss Yang ask the Yan family to go to the Fan Monk to ask for the Golden Rooster Tree?"

Mrs. Qiao struggled to free herself but couldn't shake Master Qiao's hand, "Master...what's going on...speak slowly...let go of my concubine."

Master Qiao didn't let go of his hand after a while, his copper-bell-like eyes didn't blink, "No one else wants to use this medicine except me, and no one wants to use it. I'd rather burn all the medicine than give them anything." , I, Qiao, will never make wedding dresses for others. Let them be treated, let them suffer from malaria, and let them die one by one."

Master Qiao laughed twice, "I don't believe that the imperial court will travel thousands of miles to Fanguo to bring back medicines that have never been used in the Great Zhou Dynasty just because of the words of an orphan girl."************ *****Thank you Mei Zaifei for your pk ticket.Thanks to Die who took off for the update ticket, I took it.Thanks to Lunarjoe for the rice dumplings.Thank you all for your rewards and comments.

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