Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Fourth update~

Scared me of your votes, is this really a single chapter I pulled?unbelievable!In fact, most of my single chapters are self-consolation, or in other words, to save face at the end, this, this, I really didn’t expect it.

Thank you, thank you.

I'm done, good night.See you tomorrow.

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When the sun was setting, Liu Liulang and Qin Langjun put down their bowls and chopsticks, looked at the dishes piled up beside them, and the soup in the pot was boiling.

"It's really interesting." Said Saturday Lang.

"And there is a bit of celebrity in the air." Qin Langjun said with a smile.

"It's just a bad name." Liu Liulang said, "Passing Immortal? What kind of name is that, it's ridiculous."

The waiter at the side smiled.

"My lord, people say this is a fairy recipe left by a passing fairy." He said, "The shopkeeper didn't have time to ask for the name, so he named it after it."

Saturday Lang laughed.

"Cheater," he said, standing up.

Qin Langjun was also helped out by the servant.

The hall outside the door was bustling with people, all of them were sitting around the stove, the smell of meat was steaming, and outside the door, there were still horse-drawn carriages coming from time to time.

"There is no seat, there is no seat." The clerk at the door kept shouting to dissuade newcomers from entering the door, "Please go early tomorrow, please go early tomorrow."

A fresh banner was put on in front of the door, with the words "Shenxianju" written in big characters.

"Even the name has been changed, but it's just for a fresh taste, so I changed the name left by my parents." Liu Liulang said, shaking his head and laughing.He took the whip and got on the horse.

"I don't have enough hearts, so I can't blame him." Qin Langjun smiled, looked up at the banner, thoughtfully, then turned to look at Liu Lang, who had already urged his horse forward, "Liu Lang, it's so delicious, I think your sister likes it too. I invite Your sister is here to gather, she must be happy, right?"

Liu Liulang turned to look at him with some scrutiny.

"You don't really like her, do you?" he asked.

When Saturday Lang returned home and it was already time to light the lamp, he went straight to Cheng Jiaoniang's residence.

"Son."

The maid outside the door saluted with some anxiety.

Ever since Mrs. Cheng entered the door, the hearts of the whole family have been adjusted.

On the day of entering the door, the madam was frozen for half a day, and the sixth son made a fuss and pleaded guilty.It's finally night, and they say that the servant is lost, and they have been making a fuss for three days...

My dear mother, when will it stop.

The young master is here again, I don't know what will happen this time...

Fortunately, Liu Liulang didn't enter the door, but just stood at the entrance of the yard.Looking at the house.

The lights in the room were warm, reflecting the figures of two people sitting opposite each other.It seems to be playing chess, and it seems to be talking and laughing.

"You don't need to look over there, she must have gone back to your house."

"How do I know? I know because I want to know. You don't want to know, so you don't know. It's not that you really can't think of it."

"Liulang, to your sister. You need to be distant, distanced, and guided, so that she can see you and listen to you, otherwise there will be no solution, so don't play tricks again."

Qin Langjun's voice rang in his ears.

Saturday Lang clenched his hands, turned around and strode away.

The servants breathed a sigh of relief and confessed to Shangye, and the others dispersed.

Not long after, another figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard, but it was evasive, as if afraid of being seen.

Lady, do you want to eat this?Isn't it delicious?

Lady, do you think I wrote this right?

Banqin looked at the two figures reflected on the door, and seemed to see the previous scene and hear the previous conversation.

She saw her wife again, but the person beside her was no longer her.

Banqin bit her handkerchief to block her crying, her vision blurred, she held on to the cold wall, reluctant to move away.

"Who's where?"

The servant woman inside the door noticed it and shouted sharply.

Banqin turned around in a panic, and staggered into the night.

The servant woman looked outside the door with a lamp, but there was no one there, only the winter wind howling past.

No way, life's affairs are not counted, could it be that unclean things are also causing trouble?

She couldn't help shivering, bah bah bah, hurried in and closed the door.

It was bright daylight, Madam Zhou had been sitting in the hall for a long time, and finally saw Cheng Jiaoniang coming out from the inner room.

"Jiaojiao, the wife of Doctor Feng's family came to invite her personally. Go and see what's wrong with her little lady." Mrs. Zhou said hastily.

Cheng Jiaoniang glanced at her and sat down.

"How do I know," she said.

No ceremony, no greeting, but forget it, does she know that these things are not certain.

Madam Zhou sat up straight.

"So, please go and have a look." She said kindly.

"No." Cheng Jiaoniang said, taking the water from the maidservant.

"Why don't you go?" Mrs. Zhou asked anxiously.

"Why should I go?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

"You know how to see a doctor, you are a miracle doctor." Mrs. Zhou said.

"I'm not a genius doctor. I can see some diseases, but I can't treat others." Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head and drank water slowly.

What is this called!

"Jiaojiaoer." Mrs. Zhou took a step forward and put her hand on Cheng Jiaoniang's shoulder, "Don't be angry."

Cheng Jiaoniang put down the water glass.

"Wrong." She looked at Mrs. Zhou and said, "It's not me, it's you who are angry."

Madam Zhou wanted to say something, Cheng Jiaoniang stood up.

"Ma'am, my wife is going to mix medicine for Mrs. Chen today, please ask someone to prepare a car." said the maidservant, while taking Cheng Jiaoniang's hand.

I go to prepare the car?

Mrs. Zhou looked at this girl, a little annoyed.

Who am I!

Who are you!

But can't, don't you have a car?Don't let her go to see Mrs. Chen?

I won't let her go to see Mrs. Chen?I am not a fool!

"How is it?" Mr. Zhou was pacing indoors, impatiently waiting, seeing Mrs. Zhou coming in, and hurriedly asked, "Mrs. Wu's family is still waiting, let her pack up quickly and follow."

Mrs. Zhou's face was ugly.

"Quicker, thank goodness for her," she said.

"What's the matter?" Master Zhou frowned.

"She won't go." Mrs. Zhou said angrily.

"Not going?" Master Zhou was even more stunned, thinking he heard it wrong, "Why not go?"

"People say no, how do I know." Mrs. Zhou said, aggrieved, "Could it be that we tied her up?"

This is to see a doctor, not to go to jail, and to be tied up.

"This lowly maid." Master Zhou understood, gritted his teeth and said.

"Just now I used her to consult Mrs. Chen and returned to Mrs. Wu, then, I returned today, what should I do tomorrow? After returning to Mrs. Wu, what should I do if other wives come?" Mrs. Zhou said, sitting down and only feeling the sun. It hurts to jump.

Master Zhou was also depressed, and sat down without saying a word.

That's right, it's for medical treatment, not for other things. They yelled, cursed and threatened them. Even if they went, they said they couldn't see it, and they couldn't do anything about it.

"At the beginning, I said that it was a great thing to invite her to my house. Is this a good thing? Looking at the Chen family, we have already seen that our nose is not our nose or our eyes. As Mrs. Chen gets better, she will become more famous. When the time comes There are more people coming to the door, and they come to find us, it is our Zhou family's business to find us, if this lowly maid does not visit once or twice, in the end, they will all be blamed on our Zhou family!" Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand He said while pressing his head.

"Then what should we do? Get out?" Master Zhou said angrily.

"Get out, what happened to our Zhou family?" Mrs. Zhou said.

become what?There are no people inside and out!

How did this happen?

Master Zhou raised his face.

"Now this little maid can't be beaten or scolded. She can only be coaxed to make her happy so that she can be used by me." He said.

"This idiot has become a little ancestor." Mrs. Zhou leaned on the table, pressed her head and let out a sigh, "What is this called!"

This seems to be different from what they originally thought.

How could this be so?

What is wrong? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)