Prince Zhuang Fujin

Chapter 140: Don't Marry Close Relatives (1)
Fang Kangxi was talking to Long Kedo and others about the reform of the Ministry of Commerce. Fang Wan'er had already taken some medicinal materials and other things she had prepared in the past, and followed Yinlu and the others to change into Hanfu and go to the outer city.

Even the people sent by the crown prince found nothing, and only learned from Guan Bao that their father, Fujin and Shi Qiye went to the outer city for a free clinic.

After the prince got the news, he squinted his eyes with a cold light, touched the wrench on his hand, and said seemingly unintentionally: "The old sixteen is not obsessed with court affairs, and he doesn't want to be in power, but it doesn't mean he won't support others. Are you trying to pave the way for someone with what you are doing now?"

"His Royal Highness, why don't we go to the outer city as well?" Mr. Sun suggested, the prince smiled and said, "No hurry, we can talk about it after lunch."

After seeing Mr. Sun, he didn't say much, and stood aside and waited silently.

outer city.

The free clinic is currently being held in the lobby of Jincui Building, but shopkeeper Zhong has already discussed the purchase with a pharmacy in the city, and he can go there only after the other party agrees to complete the transaction.

Because of the porridge and steamed buns, it didn't take long for someone to learn that there was a famous doctor in the restaurant.

Most of the people who came were poor and poor people. Looking at the luxurious and majestic facade of Jincui Building, those people were all intimidated. Yisu received Wan'er's order to welcome them out, and happened to bump into a pair of grandparents and grandchildren.

"Old man, you are here to see a doctor, please come with me." Then he came up and supported the old woman's arm, which made the old woman almost kneel down, Yisu smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, old man, my wife Since it’s true what you said about the free clinic, please come with me.”

Or the smile on Yisu's face and the heart-warming windshield outside showed genuine warmth, and the old woman tremblingly followed into the hall.

Seeing Wan'er sitting in front of a long table, the old lady stopped again. Seeing Yinlu sitting on the side with a cold face, she thought about it and walked over. Yisu told the old lady to sit down. The grandson was wearing a thin jacket. Although it was tattered and patched, it was tidy.

"Old man, stretch out your hand!" Wan'er smiled very warmly, and the old woman extended her hand while thanking her.

After feeling the pulse, Wan'er picked up a brush and wrote while asking: "The old man has a fever and has a cough. He must have been coughing for more than 60 days!"

"It's been more than two months." The old woman opened her eyes wide, and she knew her pulse. She had been trying not to cough just now, but the beautiful lady in front of her felt her pulse very quickly. up.

"This is a mask. There are ten faces in a pack. The old man should wear it until heals up. Inflammation of the trachea and lungs is easy for people with weak health. I will prescribe some medicine for you to go back to recuperate. There are ten pills in this box, one a day, take it after meals, and it will be effective in about ten days." After writing, I asked Yisu to bring out a tael of silver, and a box of soybean-sized pills, and gave it to him Grandson of the old woman.

"How can this be done? It is already a great blessing for Madam to see a doctor for my old lady. How can she still give us money to buy medicine?" The old woman waved her hands again and again, refusing to ask for anything.

Wan'er smiled and said: "Old man, do you and your grandson depend on each other for life?"

"Yes, my son passed away due to illness the year before last, and my daughter-in-law left us, grandparents and grandchildren, and ran away. How did Madam know?" the old woman asked suspiciously.

Wan'er smiled and didn't say much, instead she said: "My free clinic also depends on talents to give medicines, so the old man can just take it! You see, as long as you train your grandson well, he will become a useful person in the future."

Wan'er really knows how to write numerology and metaphysics. She just saw that the young man has a good face, and he looks like an official.

(End of this chapter)