Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Three days have passed since Cheng Jiaoniang's consultation, and Cheng Jiaoniang's yard is still overcrowded as usual.

A lady opened the curtain and came out, and the others sitting in the room hurriedly stood up.

"How is it? Mrs. Cheng prescribed medicine?" Everyone asked hurriedly.

The lady shook her head, a little puzzled.

The people present looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

"No medicine? What did you say?" asked quickly.

The lady shook her head again.

"It's like this again." Everyone said in confusion, "What, what does this mean?"

In the past few days, everyone met this Mrs. Cheng as they wished, and they also talked about the things they asked for a doctor with full satisfaction. No matter whether it was a son, daughter, husband or other relatives, Mrs. Cheng listened quietly and asked them to explain in detail one by one. Come, but listen carefully, but finally say nothing.

What kind of diagnosis is this if you don't prescribe medicine and don't talk about symptoms?Is it just to listen to their gossip?

Everyone present was a little anxious.

"Which lady still wants to ask?" The maid asked after lifting the curtain.

Seeing this maid, a lady stood up.

"I'll ask her." She said, making a calm gesture to everyone, "I'll ask her directly and see what she says."

Everyone nodded. In the past few days, one of them respected the etiquette, and the other thought it was Cheng's wife who practiced medicine, so although they felt weird, no one asked any questions.

But it doesn't seem to work if you don't ask.

The lady entered the side room and saw a woman who seemed to be reading a book sitting in front of her.To be exact, girl.

Sit down and salute each other.

"What kind of disease, the patient's age, let me tell you one by one." Cheng Jiaoniang said directly.

The lady also knew the rules, so she spoke seriously, and saw that the woman was still looking at the book after speaking, and she didn't know whether she heard it or not.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Madam finished?" the maid asked.

Madam nodded and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded slightly to salute.

"Madam, please." The maid hurriedly got up and led the way.

This time, the lady didn't follow out obediently, but sat up straight.

"Miss Cheng." She asked. "How should my lord take medicine?"

Cheng Jiaoniang raised her head and looked at her.

"I don't know," she said.

Madam was stunned, thinking she had heard wrong.

"My lady? What did my lady say?" she asked.

"I can't cure your husband's illness, so I don't know how to use the medicine." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

What does this mean?

The lady widened her eyes in astonishment.

Hearing the news, all the people from outside rushed in, asking around Cheng Jiaoniang, and sure enough, Cheng Jiaoniang answered that she died.

"My lady, these days, you are. You are, are you kidding us?"

"Yes. Yes, aren't you a miracle doctor?"

"Why can't you cure it? There's nothing unusual about these diseases?"

There were anxious inquiries in the room.

Cheng Jiaoniang still sat in front of her, slowly supporting her book.

"This is the rule." The maid shouted, her voice raised to cover everyone's inquiries.

"Rule? Yes, your rule is that you don't go out for medical consultations. We are here, you. What do you want from us?" Don't talk about it, let's talk about this.Thinking of coming here to wait in a hurry these days, a lady shouted out of anger.

"That's right, there are rules for my wife's medical treatment, don't you know?" The maid asked in surprise, "This is one of them."

one?And second?

Everyone froze for a moment and looked at each other.

"What's the second one?" Someone asked.

The maidservant didn't speak, Cheng Jiaoniang stood up, and her big eyes under the eyebrows and hair curtain swept across the crowd.

"No, people who are mortal will die." She said.

Everyone was stunned, and immediately there was an uproar.

People who are not mortal, die?

Are you kidding me?

are you crazy?

The yard full of noble ladies poured into Mrs. Zhou's courtyard like a tide.

First she came to visit out of curiosity, but she couldn't see her, and she returned disappointed. Then she suddenly said that she was accepting consultation, and her attitude was so good. She was very happy and came here lively. The woman said that she only consulted five or six people a day. Everyone waited anxiously and excitedly, but now they suddenly said that people who must die must die!

In other words, they have been tossing so many days in vain!

Disappointment, surprise, excitement, anxiety, and then disappointment, is this just playing with them?

The house was turned upside down, the ladies who always pay attention to demeanor, after going through all these emotional ups and downs, completely broke out.

"….what do you mean?"

"...I'll call you sister Zhou, is there a sister to sister relationship?"

"...Kang Jiuniang, we have been handkerchiefs since we were young, you... you have climbed the high branch of Chen Xianggong's family, and I am nothing in your eyes, am I..."

"..Is there anyone who bullies you like this?"

Mrs. Zhou just took medicine to sleep, and seeing so many people rushing in, shouting and talking, her mind was in a mess.

What happened?

What happened?

It took a long time to ask what was going on from the mouths of these angry ladies, and Mrs. Zhou was completely dumbfounded.

"Are you kidding..." She stood up and said.

"Yeah, what are you kidding us about, it's fun for Chinese New Year's Eve?" a lady said angrily.

"What's none of my business?" Mrs. Zhou stroked her chest with her hand.

"Your family's daughter, isn't it your business, it's our business?" Another lady immediately replied.

Look, look, all the smiles are given to this girl, and she has to bear all the troubles.

Mrs. Zhou held her chest and coughed.

"She's dead, you go find her, why are you rushing to me." She said angrily.

"Since there are rules, don't make it clear earlier, you are deliberately watching us have fun!" The wives also said angrily.

What rules, Mrs. Zhou's mind was buzzing, and she was even more confused after hearing it.

Not a mortal.die?

"I don't know about that," she said hastily.

However, at this moment, the wives who are full of anger will not listen.

"Anyway, you are amazing, you have the final say on everything, we will let you have fun, we deserve it." The wives said angrily, they stopped listening to Mrs. Zhou, and flung their sleeves away.

Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand to stop but didn't know which one to stop, coughing loudly.Finally, he put his hands on his chest.

"Call the master back, there's a lot of trouble!" she cried, falling down on the mat.

Accompanied by the chariots and horses galloping away in front of Zhou's house, this bold and foolish words quickly spread like a tide.

In the first month of leisure, it is the time when walking around the most, in the inner houses of each family.In the concierge, various rumors spread faster and wider than before.

Even if Chen Xianggong's father was cured, and the rumors of Yuxian were first, it would not be worth the absurdity of this sentence.

What's more, now that there are many women in Chengjiao, she is obviously a young girl, and although she is not described as stupid.But not clever either.

I have never studied medicine, so I dare to say such a thing.

Immortal magic.The women and children of the common people just heard that it was lively, and the high-ranking officials and dignitaries of all clans respected ghosts and gods and stayed away.

"This old Shaanxi Zhou wants to be famous and wants to go crazy!"

"Isn't it just that one person has been cured, and the Zhou family is so frivolous."

"Speaking of which, the name Lao Shanzhou has been called for a long time. After so many years, there is no other progress. It is time to change the name, for example..."

"..Such as Old Silly Zhou?"

"...hahahahahahaha..."

Master Zhou brushed and pushed the proof in front of him.The maids and girls inside and outside the room kept silent and shrank their heads.

Madam Zhou coughed more and more violently from the room.

"I'll say it, I'll say it. You still don't believe it..." She shouted in a trembling voice, "She is sincerely trying to destroy our Zhou family! This is impossible in the capital!"

While talking and urging the servant girl.

"Pack up your things, pack up your things, and leave immediately, go back to Shanzhou."

Naturally, the servants didn't dare to pack their things, and knelt on the ground to persuade and coax them.

"Does she still manage this place?" Master Zhou shouted, kicking over the flower stand.

"Do you think she takes this place as her family?" Mrs. Zhou shouted from inside, coughing violently again, "She takes this place as her enemy!"

"Where's the lowly maidservant, call her!" Master Zhou roared, "Call her."

A servant woman ran out in a hurry, and ran back in a hurry after a while.

"She, she, won't come." The servant woman said tremblingly.

This bitch!

Master Zhou fell back angrily, turned around the room, and reached out to grab the sword hanging on the wall.

"It's such a scourge, what's the use of keeping it!" He shouted and rushed out.

The servants and maids in the room were so frightened that they knelt down and held their arms and legs to stop him.

Liu Liulang kicked the door open, and the maid in the room was startled.

"Sixth Young Master." The maid immediately smiled and stood up, "I was going to tell you just now that our lady is going out, so prepare the car."

Liu Liulang, who was about to reprimand with a sullen face, choked on this sentence.

"Cheng Jiaoniang, come out!" Zhou Liulang shouted, looking behind the curtain.

Seeing Liu Lang's expression, the maid who was originally smiling lowered her face and said nothing, but she didn't have the anxiety, worry, or even anger that other girls should have. Instead, she took a few steps back and stood by the tent.

Behind the curtain, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and the maid stretched out her hand to lift the curtain.

Putting on her usual plain-colored robe and plain-colored skirt, Cheng Jiaoniang, with her long hair hanging down, looked at Liu Liulang.

"Are you crazy?" Saturday Lang shouted.

"No." Cheng Jiaoniang replied, and stepped out.

"You're not crazy, why are you talking crazy?" Zhou Liulang gritted his teeth and said, "If you have to die, what's the rule! You make up things and make trouble on purpose, can you come up with something convincing?"

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"You, don't you know my rules?" she asked.

"How do I know? I'm not a fool!" Said Liu Lang with a sneer.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"You, don't you have Banqin?" She said slowly.

When the name Banqin popped up suddenly, the maid at the side was slightly taken aback, and almost responded out of habit.

"You, go and ask, if I, Cheng Jiaoniang, are the kind of people who make up things and talk nonsense."

Without waiting for anyone to answer or ask, Cheng Jiaoniang continued, while slowly stepping forward, looking at Liu Liulang.

"You, go and ask, I, Cheng Jiaoniang, have been following the rules."

"I, Cheng Jiaoniang, behave properly and stand upright. If I don't come to see a doctor, I will die if I am not sure about death. If there is a false sentence."

Cheng Jiaoniang said, standing in front of Liu Liulang.

The boy who hasn't fully grown yet doesn't have any advantage in sight in front of the girl who is already in bud.

"I'm thundering!" Cheng Jiaoniang said every word.

Accompanied by these words, thunder seemed to pass by Liu Liulang's ears, he couldn't help taking a step back, and when he realized it, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his tense face.

Cheng Jiaoniang had already turned around and left.

"Cheng Jiaoniang, aren't you afraid of making things worse?" Liu Liulang gritted his teeth and shouted.

Cheng Jiaoniang stopped and looked back at him, the corners of her mouth curled up.

This was the only expression on this woman's face, but Liu Liulang didn't feel the slightest pleasing to the eye.

The face is stiff, and there is no smile in the eyes, which makes people feel chills.

"I'm afraid it's not a big deal," she said. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)