Chapter 291 Free Clinic
Lu Jingrong said "hmm" and followed Xie Zhaozhao into the carriage.

On the way there, Lu Jingrong asked Xie Zhaozhao about his experience in reading herbal medicine books.

Xie Zhaozhao thought to himself that this was indeed a sign of being a master seriously, a bit like checking his homework.

However, she also studied seriously and attentively, and knew the general contents of those books by heart.

Lu Jingrong asked several questions about herbs and pharmacology in those books, and Xie Zhaozhao also answered them very appropriately according to the descriptions in the books.

A rare smile appeared on Lu Jingrong's face, "You are serious and hardworking."

"Now that you have decided to study, you have to work hard." Xie Zhaozhao smiled: "I can't bury so many books given to me by Mr. Lu."

"Ah."

Lu Jingrong nodded, said nothing more, and leaned against the car wall with his eyes closed to rest.

After arriving at Duke Liang's residence, Lu Jingrong went to Haitangju to diagnose Chen Shulan's pulse.

Her condition is indeed gradually recovering.

But if he wants to say when he will fully recover, Lu Jingrong can't say. He can only say that this kind of disease can only be determined by himself. Maybe he will recover completely after sleeping, or he may have to recover slowly.

Maybe in the end it will only be half and half recovered.

Xie Zhaozhao had known about Chen Shulan's condition for a long time, so he was not surprised by the diagnosis.

But Xie Changyuan sighed after hearing this, his expression a little complicated.

Aunt Liu and Qing Moss were even more worried and sad.

After the consultation, Xie Zhaozhao invited Lu Jingrong to the Tingfeng Pavilion where he received his guests.

Prepared meals have been placed there.

Lu Jingrong put the big medicine box aside and ate slowly.

Xie Zhaozhao knew that he didn't talk during meals, so he sat quietly with him once.

She waited until Lu Jingrong finished eating before asking, "Mr. Lu, is His Royal Highness feeling better?"

"Ah."

Lu Jingrong nodded, "There is nothing wrong with the prince's health. He is doing very well... I will go to a free clinic outside the city these days. You come with me."

Xie Zhaozhao was stunned: "Free clinic?"

"Yes."

Lu Jingrong said: "Treating some poor people... Although you have read many medical books, you have never really diagnosed people. This is not acceptable."

"You must unite knowledge and practice, learn and apply your medical skills to be solid."

"I understand." Xie Zhaozhao nodded, "When are you going?"

"In the morning three days from now, you can wait for me at the teahouse at South City Gate and we can go together."

"it is good."

After Xie Zhaozhao agreed, he sent Lu Jingrong away.

When returning to Wangyue Tower, Xianggui couldn't help but said: "You should prepare a lot of things for the free clinic. I will sort it out in the evening."

"Yeah." Xie Zhaozhao nodded, "There's no need to prepare too much. Since it's a free clinic, just keep it simple."

When passing by the garden, Xie Zhaozhao and Yao Wanning met each other.

Yao Wanning was wearing a light blue double-breasted short coat and a pleated skirt with embroidered birds of the same color. When she saw Xie Zhaozhao, she respectfully blessed Xie Zhaozhao and saluted: "Miss Seventh."

"Miss Wanning." Xie Zhaozhao helped her up, "Do you want to go out?"

"No."

Yao Wanning shook her head, "I'll go to the front, Madam wants to talk to me."

"Oh..." Xie Zhaozhao realized something.

In the past two days, official media have come into the house. I think the Yu family came to see Yao Wanning to talk about marriage.

Yao Wanning said softly: "I'm going right now, I don't want to keep my wife waiting."

……

Chen Shulan's condition has improved now, and she was not affected by Lu Jingrong's pulse diagnosis. It was because she was writing with tea that day, and suddenly she seemed to think of something else.

She asked Grandma Liu to prepare pens, inks and paints for herself, and she would write and draw in the yard when she was bored.Sometimes flowers and plants are painted, sometimes birds are painted, and sometimes begonias are painted with slaves coming and going in the middle.

Later, he suddenly got excited and drew Xie Changyuan wearing a flower crown that day, and he drew many pictures in succession.

After that, Xie Changyuan became the most painted by her.

……

Three days later, Xie Zhaozhao went out with Hongxiu to prepare for a free medical consultation with Lu Jinrong.

As she said, it was very simple.

I only brought a water bottle and a small snack, nothing else, and my clothes were very simple.

After waiting for two quarters of an hour at the teahouse that Lu Jingrong mentioned, Lu Jingrong arrived.

"You came early." Lu Jingrong said in surprise: "The appointment time has not come yet."

"Yes, I know." Xie Zhaozhao nodded and smiled, "I have nothing important to do at home, and I was afraid that my husband would come early and wait for me, so I came here early."

"Oh, that's good."

Lu Jingrong glanced at her approvingly, "I really don't like people who are not punctual."

"Have you had breakfast, sir?"

"Used."

"Then let's go?"

"Let's go."

After Lu Jingrong took Xie Zhaozhao out of the city, they traveled more than 20 miles by carriage to the Fazhuang Temple on the outskirts of Nancheng.

"We do free clinic here."

Lu Jingrong carried a huge medicine box on his back and said as he went up the mountain: "I have come here once every fifth day of the Lunar New Year for the past six months. The poor people who cannot afford to see a doctor know that they have to come here for medical treatment on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year."

"I see."

Xie Zhaozhao nodded: "Are there many people coming to see you?"

"Quite a few." Lu Jingrong pointed forward and said, "Look, these should all be here for medical treatment."

Xie Zhaozhao looked up and saw a large crowd of people in front of the temple, including men, women, old and young.

Some were in ragged clothes and looked sick, some were holding children and coughing, and some were young and strong but had sad faces. They probably came to seek medical treatment for their elders.

Xie Zhaozhao pursed his lips silently.

In the previous life, people were struggling to make ends meet during the war. Now, in the peaceful climate, there are so many people who despise medical treatment.

As soon as Lu Jingrong appeared, the people felt as if they had seen a savior, but they did not rush forward immediately, but quickly lined up.

A novice monk from the temple helped carry a table out. Lu Jingrong went to the table and took off the large medicine box on his back.

Xie Zhaozhao reached out to catch it.

Next, the consultation began, and Xie Zhaozhao followed closely to study. Occasionally, if there was something she could handle, she would take the initiative to help.

During this period, I only exchanged a few words with Lu Jingrong occasionally, but my understanding was unexpected and perfect.

An old woman smiled and joked while Lu Jingrong was diagnosing his pulse, "Doctor Xiaorong, who is this girl to you, a lady?"

Xie Zhaozhao was dressed simply and plainly when she came, and she also wore a veil, but with her gestures and her eyes exposed outside the veil, it was obvious at first glance that she was not an ordinary girl.

Xie Zhaozhao paused slightly, and just as he was about to say something, Lu Jingrong said: "Apprentice."

"Ah?" The old woman was very sorry: "Why are you an apprentice..."

Lu Jingrong said "hmm" and told the old lady how to pay attention to rest, what kind of herbs to dig for cooking and diet, etc., and explained carefully and seriously.

After the old lady left, another patient came forward.

Throughout the day, many people doubted the relationship between Xie Zhaozhao and Lu Jingrong. Most of them thought they were lovers, and only a few people thought they were brothers and sisters.

Lu Jingrong would say "apprentice" every time.

The attitude is serious and there is no impatience at all.

Xie Zhaozhao was in a good mood at the end of the day.

Being able to get someone like Lu Jingrong to admit that he is a disciple is really a great reward!
(End of this chapter)

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