The rain has not diminished at all, and it is dark particularly early.

Hai'an lit the oil lamp, and the dim light barely illuminated the hall.

Zhao Hao presented the gift he brought again.

Knowing that Hai Rui would not accept gifts, he not only brought delicious food to the children, but also prepared four gifts of tea, snacks, crutches and squids to honor the elderly.

"Is this too expensive?" It's okay to say other gifts, so Xie handed the rosy box back to Zhao Hao and said, "Grandma is grateful for it, Ruxian is not allowed to accept it."

"I polished my glasses by myself..." Zhao Hao hurriedly explained.

Everyone looked at Hai Rui. After a while, he said expressionlessly: "Mother, this person has a lot of money and has no demands for me. You can collect it.

"Thank you." Zhao Hao blurted out and laughed in silence after saying that.

But I am indeed quite proud. How many people could have Hai Rui accept gifts in the entire Ming Dynasty?

He's so naughty, this young master is so naughty...

After greeting the elders, Hai Rui invited Zhao Hao and Zhao Shouzheng to the corridor for tea.

During the rainy season, the house is too stuffy, and there is at least a little wind outside, and it is not that dark.

"He will definitely not be able to drink the tea he brought with him." Hai Rui ordered Hai'an and said to Zhao Hao again: "My mother is very presbyopia, thank you for your kindness."

"Don't be polite, just treat it as you exchanged for the eggs." Zhao Hao smiled and said, "To others, Lord Hai's eggs are so precious."

"The dog can't spit out ivory." Hai Rui couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, who doesn't know who? Zhao Hao shook his head indifferently. Last year, the two of them even debated in Beijing. They were anxious and cursed the streets even more.

Mr. Zhao remembered the swear words in six languages: Hainanese, Fujianese, Zhejiang, Jiangxi, Nanjing Mandarin and Beijing Local dialect. He had a deep memory.

"Let's go back, Mr. Hai is living a good life now." Zhao Hao looked at the green brick floor of Hai Rui's yard. Although the two-story building in Sishui Guitang was a bit old, it was cleaned up, which was much better than when he was in Beijing.

"If you can afford the salary, you will naturally make your family live a better life." Hai Rui said for granted, and sighed, "You know, they have all suffered serious crimes with me."

"I think Mrs. Zun's health seems to be in a bad state." Zhao Hao asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Hai Rui lowered his head apologetically, looked at the gap in the floor tiles and said, "When she gave birth to a little girl, she sat down. The old man sent an imperial prison to the death, which made the whole family feel scared, and, ah..."

Hai Rui couldn't continue to say anything, and let out a long breath of turbid air, and said with a forced smile: "This is much better. Now my life is comfortable, and my eldest daughter is married, so I will raise her slowly."

Zhao Hao shook his head, but he couldn't tell Hai Rui that Wang would die of illness in a few months...

Moreover, her death also made Han feel stimulating, and eleven days later, he was hanged.

Hai Rui finally returned to normal family but was completely defeated.

Zhao Hao really wants to ask God, does Hai Rui’s life inflict on the Lone Star of Tiansha and cannot even have a short-term stability?

I'm sorry, I, Zhao Ritian... crossed out, my life creed, but I, Zhao Hao, will make everyone happy!

He shook his head and said, "You know, I'm a scientist."

"So what?" Hai Rui glared at him and said, "I forgot if I didn't mention this! How could you treat Master Xu like that? What if the hot air balloon holds him inside, and there is a three-length and two-length shortness?!"

Unlike what the world imagines, Hai Rui has always respected Mr. Xu.

Without the protection of that old man, he would not be able to get out of the imperial prison alive. Not to mention becoming a fourth-rank high-ranking official...

People have to be grateful! Otherwise, will they still call people?

Zhao Hao looked at Hai Rui in surprise, thinking that the real thing is indeed developing and changing. I hope you don’t blame yourself for this next year.

"Don't interrupt." He looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Medical science is also a subject in science."

"Oh?" Hai Rui's expression sterned.

"I see that Mrs. Zun's illness is not cured, but it is very serious. Don't be paralyzed by appearances." Zhao Hao said in a deep voice.

"Is that true?" Hai Rui gasped. He was still convinced by Zhao Hao's words. After all, he was a boy who had gone to heaven.

"Then let your aunt see it!"

"That's it..." Zhao Hao thought to himself, isn't it difficult for you to be a human being? What would I see?

Fortunately, Mr. Zhao had long been used to pretending, so he shook his head without changing his expression and said, "I don't look at women."

"You science is still so mysterious?" Hai Rui sighed.

"Puff..." Zhao Shouzheng, who was beside him, almost sprayed a mouthful of tea on the table. Neo-Confucianism? Is this thing different from the original Zhao family?

"But don't worry." Zhao Hao comforted Hai Rui and said, "I will send a doctor tomorrow and give Mrs. Zun a general diagnosis and treatment first. Let's see which specialty doctor you need to hire."

The medicine of the Ming Dynasty was a peak, especially in the Jiangnan region, where famous doctors were everywhere, including internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, pediatrics orthopedics, etc., everything is available...

And we know that as long as we have the ability to make money, gather seven famous doctors and summon the dragon... Oh, no, we can still do it after asking them to come for an expert consultation.

When Hai Rui heard that it was not Zhao Hao who was treating him personally, but wanted to use his superpowers... He couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

After all, famous doctors are too expensive. I heard that when I invite a famous doctor from Nantongzhou, Li Lunming, to visit the hospital, not only will he have to bear the carriage, horse, food and accommodation, he also has to pay a 200 taels of silver for treatment first.

Even if Hai Rui's economic situation improves, he can't afford to hire such a god.

But he owed his wife too much in his heart, and he really couldn't refuse Zhao Hao's help. He said in a muffled voice:

"You can help me hire a doctor, but I will pay the medical expenses myself... If I can't afford it, I will help me with the cushion first, and I will pay you back."

"Okay." Zhao Hao nodded, looking at Hai Rui's awkward look, he knew that he was not used to asking for help.

So Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Besides, I'm not helping you in vain. Isn't there any more to ask for?"

"What's the matter?" Hai Rui looked at him vigilantly.

"My father is going to be the magistrate of Kunshan." Zhao Hao said to Mr. Zhao with a slight voice, bowing and saying seriously: "Please ask Hai Gong to give some advice and teach him the way to be an official."

"I won't be an official," Hai Rui waved his hand and said, "I can't learn anything from me."

"Master Hai is too modest!" Zhao Shouzheng also hurriedly corrected his attitude:

"When Gong Hai was appointed as the teacher of Nanping, he ranked first in the country in the examination; when he was promoted to the magistrate of Chun'an, Zhejiang and Xingguo, Jiangxi, he even promoted the purging of the magistrate of Xingguo, levying taxes, and repeatedly quelling unjust, false and wrong cases, cracking down on corrupt officials, and winning the hearts of the people. Foreign investigation is the first in the country... How could you not learn anything from you?!"

"Haha..." Hai Rui had no choice but to smile bitterly, "Then I will only talk about how I became an official, and Zhao Zhuangyuan was just a joke and he could just listen."

"I will definitely keep it in mind and apply what I have learned." Zhao Shouzheng immediately took out his small notebook and prepared to record it.

PS. The fifth update is here, please recommend monthly tickets!

ps2: The problem with Hai Rui is that he is too deified by the people who love him and is slandered in a planned manner by those who hate him.

It was beyond recognition of his already smeared face. There was a small purpose in writing this book, which was to restore the real Hai Rui. Wipe off the things that others imposed on him, so that everyone could see what Hai Rui looked like as a human being.
Chapter completed!