Chapter 39 Gifts
Sheng Qingyuan looked indifferent: "I don't like to be disturbed when diagnosing my pulse, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control my temper."
Zuo Mang: "..."
Sheng Qingyuan discovered that Zuo Mang was indeed sick, and the disease was not easy to cure.
"How is it?" Zuo Mang asked, raising his eyebrows.
"If the patient cooperates well, it can be cured." Sheng Qingyuan said quietly.
Zuo Mang was stunned when he heard this.
Even the imperial physician in the palace didn't dare to promise that he could cure him. He came today just to see Sheng Qingyuan, but she actually said that she could cure him?
"Are you telling the truth?" Zuo Mang asked back.
Sheng Qingyuan looked at him indifferently and made a "please" gesture, "If you don't believe me, just walk away slowly without seeing him off."
How could Zuo Mang be willing to leave? His buttocks were glued to the bench even tighter. "Since you said it can be cured, I must believe you. Then shouldn't you tell me carefully how to cure it?"
"I will let someone send you the specific treatment methods and prescriptions later, next person." Sheng Qingyuan said.
The smile on Zuo Mang's face disappeared, "Can't you tell me first and talk to me about how to treat the disease?"
Sheng Qingyuan looked at him calmly: "Are you sure you want to talk about your condition here, as well as some changes that may be involved in the treatment, and some things that need attention?"
"Why..." What's not allowed?
Before Zuo Mang could finish his words, when he saw Sheng Qingyuan writing a word on the paper, his face suddenly turned as red as pig liver, and he immediately took the paper away, not daring to stay any longer.
After Zuo Mang left, Sheng Qingyuan continued to treat the next patient as if nothing had happened.
After Zuo Mang returned home, he kept waiting for Sheng Qingyuan to come to his door. As a result, he waited and waited. Finally, a medicine boy who came to the medical center brought Zuo Mang the prescription and medicine, and handed the medicine and prescription to the doctor at the door.
The boy left.
"Where are the people from Shengqingyuan?" Zuo Mang asked the boy.
The boy lowered his head and said tremblingly: "The medicine boy said that how to take this medicine and what to pay attention to in daily life were all written on it. The medical fees and medicine bills were also written clearly. Let, let
Just ask for a time and send the money to Yixintang."
As soon as the boy finished speaking, a teacup exploded directly next to him. The tea splashed onto his trousers and pieces of the teacup were scattered around. The boy's heart trembled with fear, but he did not dare to say anything or move.
Dare to move.
Zuo Mang ran to the Yixin Hall full of anger. When he arrived, there was only one doctor and two or three medicine boys left in the hospital. Everyone else had gone home, and Sheng Qingyuan was nowhere to be seen.
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"Where are the people from Shengqingyuan?!" Zuo Mang asked angrily.
The doctor replied: "Mr. Sheng has returned home. What can I do for you?"
Zuo Mang slapped the prescription on the table: "Is there anyone like you? The doctor just throws down a prescription and forgets it?"
The doctor swallowed his saliva, tried hard to calm down, and said to Zuo Mang: "In response to my lord, it is like this. Your current condition is mainly nursing care, and Dr. Sheng Sheng has written down the specific nursing care formula for you.
Just ask the doctor in the mansion to take care of it."
"If the government doctor can solve the problem, then why should I come to you?!" Zuo Mang asked again.
The doctor said: "So we are responsible for providing the prescription, and your doctor only needs to nurse you back to health according to what is written on the prescription."
"Okay! Very good! So, she is just trying to avoid me, right?" Zuo Mang said through gritted teeth.
The doctor lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
It wasn't until Zuo Mang left angrily that the doctor sat slumped on the chair, gasping for air. After a while, he called the medicine boy: "Tell Mr. Zuo what happened just now to Mr. Sheng. Let her be careful."
The medicine boy nodded and immediately went to Shen's house.
"I understand, thank you for your hard work." Sheng Qingyuan said to the medicine boy with a faint smile.
Meng Kun came over and joked: "You are officially facing off against Zuo Mang.
Already?」
Sheng Qingyuan said calmly: "That's not the case. The medical clinic has just opened and is very busy. However, he has been treated for the diseases that need to be treated, and has been given the prescriptions that need to be given. He has also clearly written down how to nurse him back to health. Chu, anyone who is not stupid can understand that if he wants to cause trouble, it will be his fault."
Meng Kun looked at her deeply and said, "Should I praise you for being brave and not afraid of power? Or should I scold you for being too naive? Reason with Zuo Mang? What are you thinking?"
Seeing Shen Zhao who just walked over, Sheng Qingyuan raised a bright smile and said: "My husband is more powerful than him, I am not afraid of him."
Shen Zhao smiled and nodded: "Well, don't be afraid."
Meng Kun's mouth twitched: "I can't see! What are you going to eat tonight? I'm hungry."
"The kitchen is ready." Sheng Qingyuan said.
Meng Kun looked disappointed, "Aren't you the one cooking tonight?"
"I've been quite busy these days and I'm a little tired." Sheng Qingyuan said confidently.
"Then take more rest." Shen Zhao echoed Sheng Qingyuan's words, and then said to Meng Kun: "If master feels that the kitchen is not doing well, you can invite a few more cooks to come back."
If Sheng Qingyuan really likes cooking, then it's okay to do it in her free time, but she has no obligation to stay in the kitchen all the time and cook for so many of them.
Meng Kun waved his hand, "It's all the same, eat, eat."
Fortunately, this girl trained the cook after all. Although his cooking skills are not as good as hers, the food is still better than the ones outside, so I can accept it reluctantly.
After dinner, the young couple walked hand in hand in the garden to eat.
Sheng Qingyuan asked Shen Zhao: "If I treat Zuo Mang with this attitude, will it cause trouble to you?"
Shen Zhao smiled and tapped her nose lightly, and said: "You obviously have already made plans in your heart. You can't find fault in your face, but you are so angry that you jump around. As long as people are angry, they are easy to be impulsive and impulsive. , it is easier to do something wrong, and in this way, it is much easier to catch his sore feet and handles."...
The smile on Sheng Qingyuan's face got even bigger: "This is probably the one who knows me, Mo Ruojun."
Shen Zhao said proudly: "This is natural. Since I am your pillow, if I don't understand you, then wouldn't I, the husband, have failed too much?"
Sheng Qingyuan smiled brighter and brighter.
Shen Zhao said: "However, you really don't have to work so hard. If you want to rest, then rest well. I will take care of everything."
By using the power left to him by his grandfather, and contacting the hidden threads he had laid in the past, everything could be slowly laid out, and he could help her block all dangers.
Sheng Qingyuan held Shen Zhao's arm and said confidently: "I hope that if you have any difficulties that you need to face, don't hide it from me. Since we are husband and wife, no matter what, we should face it together. I don't want you to Protect me like a weak flower."
She doesn't want to be anyone's weakness.
She hoped that she would be a great help to Shen Zhao and his right-hand man.
"I am so lucky to have you as my wife." Shen Zhao hugged Sheng Qingyuan into his arms and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Sheng Qingyuan leaned peacefully in Shen Zhao's arms, quietly enjoying the comfort.
The next day, Sheng Qingyuan just opened the door and saw Zuo Mang at the door.
Sheng Qingyuan kept a decent smile on her face, "Why is Mr. Zuo at the house of a civilian woman so early? But is there anything wrong with yesterday's prescription?"
Seeing Sheng Qingyuan's generous smile and gentle words, Zuo Mang's anger immediately dissipated a lot.
He raised his smile again and showed his most beautiful side, "I just have a little suggestion. I hope Mr. Sheng can listen to it."
"Sir, please speak." Sheng Qingyuan said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"If I prescribe medicine to a patient again in the future, I hope Mr. Sheng can explain it clearly to the patient in person instead of letting the medicine boy convey it to him." Zuo Mang said with a serious face.
Sheng Qingyuan said: "There are many patients coming to the hospital for treatment these days.
, the civilian woman thought that with Mr. Zuo’s kindness and consideration for the people, he would understand that I should maximize the use of time as much as possible. Mr. Zuo has a doctor in his house. I believe that as long as the prescriptions and nursing methods are written clearly, Your Excellency must be smart enough to see clearly. In this way, with the extra time, the woman can treat a few more people. In this way, Your Excellency can be considered as indirectly saving a few lives. This is a great merit. You should not be angry. Bar?"
After saying these words, several tall hats were put on his head. Zuo Mang was embarrassed even if he wanted to cause more trouble, so he could only say against his will: "This is nature, this is nature."
"A civilian woman still has to go to the hospital to treat the people. I wonder if Mr. Zuo has anything else to say?" Sheng Qingyuan asked with a slight smile on her face.
"No, not anymore." Zuo Mang looked at the smile on Sheng Qingyuan's face and couldn't help but feel depressed. He didn't know what to say.
Sheng Qingyuan smiled with satisfaction, saluted Zuo Mang, and then went to the medical center.
It wasn't until Sheng Qingyuan had gone far that Zuo Mang realized belatedly that he was supposed to come to Sheng Qingyuan to settle accounts and ask her to leave her current man, but she was fooled by her so easily.
Zuo Mang quickly caught up with Sheng Qingyuan and pulled Sheng Qingyuan aside, "Miss Sheng, I still have something to tell you."
Sheng Qingyuan narrowed her eyes and said, "I wonder if you have anything else to do, sir?"
After breaking away from Zuo Mang's hand, Sheng Qingyuan's hand hidden in her sleeve silently clenched a few silver needles.
If he dares to go one step further, let him enjoy the taste of this silver needle.
"It's not easy to talk here." Zuo Mang looked at a restaurant not far away and said to Sheng Qingyuan, "Why don't we go there and have a good talk?"
Sheng Qingyuan declined politely: "Master Zuo, the women of the people\just said that the women of the people still need to go..."
Before he finished speaking, several guards immediately appeared behind Zuo Mang, and Zuo Mang's expression became much colder, "I'm not asking for your permission. If Miss Sheng doesn't want to go to the restaurant, then go to me." Let’s go to my house, it’s more spacious there.”
Sheng Qingyuan's hand holding the silver needle tightened, "Master Zuo's residence is too far away, so let's go to a restaurant."
Seeing Sheng Qingyuan take a step back, Zuo Mang raised a satisfied smile again: "Miss Sheng, please."
Sheng Qingyuan's eyes were full of coldness, and she slowly walked towards the restaurant next to her.
After sitting down in the restaurant, Zuo Mang clapped his hands, and the guards immediately carried several boxes up, some big and some small, and the small ones were placed directly on the table.
Zuo Mang smiled broadly, "These are my thank-you gifts for Miss Sheng."
Sheng Qingyuan asked: "A gift of thanks?"
The smile on Zuo Mang's face deepened, "The girl took action to treat my illness. The girl deserves this. Moreover, this is just a small gift. As long as the girl agrees to one condition, I will give the girl a heavier gift."
Sheng Qingyuan shook his head and said: "No reward for no merit, sir, all you need to do is give your consultation fee to the civilian woman."
Chapter completed!