The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 403 put to the torch

"I know, I've heard of it a long time ago."

Xiao Wu was surprised: "Who did Sister Jiao listen to before?"

"Little Doctor Du," Li Yujiao was a little annoyed, "Okay, leave me alone and go see how Master is doing."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he changed his words again and said solemnly: "Master has a mistress there, you should go and see Xia Yang first, and don't make any more trouble."

"Oh," Xiao Wu nodded, "I'll go right away."

After a while, Xiao Wu ran over and said with a smile, "Hey, Xia Yang packed his bags and left. He contradicted the master this time, I think he will have no face to come back in the future, and the master will never come back again." Let him enter the door of the medical hall."

Li Yujiao sighed, "I hope Master will calm down soon."

With a wry smile in his heart, this is the first time in his life that another person has become popular like this. If Dr. Du knows about this, he doesn't know that his hippie smiling face can still put on a smile to himself again.

Thinking that there was no one looking after the front of the clinic at the moment, Li Yujiao straightened her clothes and went to the hall.

When I went there, I happened to see Jia San.

Just as Jia San was about to go inside the counter, seeing her coming, he humbly said, "Come here, come here."

Li Yujiao saw that the three of them had gone in, so she didn't go there, saying: "There are still some medicines that haven't been crushed, I'll go grind them."

When her feet were a little sore, Li Yujiao suddenly smelled a burnt smell, and asked, "Senior brother Jia, is there any medicine boiling in your pharmacy? What does it smell like?"

Jia San shook his head: "No." But after sniffing, he could still smell that smell.

Then he said: "I'll go over and have a look, Junior Sister, look over here."

"Yes." Li Yujiao nodded.

But after a while, Jia San was heard shouting loudly: "Come here, it's not good! Xia Yang is burning medical books!"

Li Yujiao rushed over when she heard the words, and Dr. Du and his wife, who had just sat down to rest for a while, also rushed over.

But it was too late. Although Jia San snatched a few books out, all of them had been burnt with missing corners and few pages.

Dr. Du was busy digging through a pile of burnt books, and finally snatched a piece of cover from the burning stove.

He only glanced at it, didn't say a word, but his face was pale, and then he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Finally, tremblingly, he held the burned black and yellow piece of paper to his heart, almost crying: "What I have learned all my life, my whole life..."

As soon as Li Yujiao saw this situation, she knew it was not good.

This book was burned, probably because of the experience and prescriptions that the master had summed up by practicing medicine for most of his life, but now Xia Yang burned it, how heartbreaking it is.

"This white-eyed wolf!" Madam Du was anxious, "Where are the others?"

Jia San faltered and said: "I... I watched him go, but I didn't know where to appear again. Just now I was only interested in grabbing books, and I didn't watch him, so he ran away."

Xiao Wu was clever, and said: "I'll report to the officials and arrest him." He ran away as soon as he said that.

Dr. Du, who was sitting on the ground, looked blue again.

Mrs. Du hurriedly said: "San'er, come quickly and take your master's pulse, and take a look at his body."

After this commotion, Ming Shan Tang immediately closed the door today.

Doctor Du was heartbroken, walked to the study and saw that there were few books left on the bookshelf, and fainted from anger.

Madam Du sat on the edge of the bed wiping her tears, crying to Li Yujiao: "This Xia Yang really has no conscience, he knows that these books are your master's lifeblood, especially the few books he wrote by himself, he doesn't know how much he reads. "

(End of this chapter)