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In fact, if you think about it, the current Jia family, except for the glory of their ancestors, is still a middle-class family in the words of Mrs. Jia's mother. It seems that everything else is a cancer in the glory pit!

Mistress Lian ruined marriages, forced people to die, and lent usury.

If you treat people as human beings, then naturally some people will not treat you as human beings.

In fact, the emperor later only liquidated the Jia family's property and took away the title, without harming the lives of the Jia family.

It's just that the Jia family's talents are so unsatisfactory, and the gains and losses are too great, they can't bear the highs and lows.

It's just like a bankrupt rich man in reality. Even though he is bankrupt, just sweeping away every corner is enough for ordinary people to live a lifetime.

But the gap in my heart was too great, and I couldn't bear it mentally and mentally, so I committed suicide by jumping off the building.

While he was thinking, Qianxue, who had not returned home all night, came over and asked Xie Yu anxiously:

"Sir, I praised you to the heavens and the earth in front of them. I've already boasted about you. You can't make me sad anymore."

"Tell me the truth, how sure are you?"

Xie Yu: "Ten points, okay!"

Qian Xue: "Is the full score ten points?"

Xie Yu: "Of course, I have never lied to you!"

Qian Xue: "Master Xie, it's not that I don't believe you. Didn't you say that you have great medical skills? Then if you can treat a person, I will believe you if you have a way."

Xie Yu: "Seeing a doctor? Who is it? Of course there is no problem."

Qianxue: "It's just that they have different identities. I heard that your doctors have a method of diagnosing pulses with silk threads. Can you..."

Xie Yu: "Qianxue, don't listen to the rumors in those miscellaneous books. It's not that mysterious. There is indeed a way to diagnose the pulse with silk thread, but it can only detect some regular pulses."

"But from what you say, the patient's condition is quite serious. Forget about diagnosing the pulse with a hanging wire. It is easy to make a mistake in diagnosis, which can harm people's lives."

Qian Xue: "My dear Mr. Xie, I only have one word, but you have so many words waiting for me!"

"You wait for me first..."

After saying that, Qian Xue left quietly.

I came back after a long time and said I was taking Xie Yu to a place.

After walking around, Qianxue took Xie Yu to a pavilion. In the pavilion came a woman wearing a face towel, a bamboo hat, and gloves, and her whole body was wrapped tightly.

Seeing the two maids behind her again, Xie Yu understood that it was not Lin Daiyu, the heroine of Mu Shi Qianmeng, or that one!

Xie Yu casually asked Qianxue: "Where did you stay Qianxue last night!"

Qianxue: "Of course it's the Grand View Garden!"

Xie Yu: "Which hospital is it specifically?"

Qianxue: "Of course it's Miss Lin's Xiaoxiang Pavilion."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qianxue seemed to realize that she had betrayed herself.

Feeling that she had done something wrong, Qianxue immediately shut up and saw Zijuan winking at her.

I can only bite the bullet and introduce it to Xie Yu.

Zijuan said generously: "It's good for the little doctor to become Zijuan. I hope you won't say anything to others when you check my lady's pulse, so as not to harm my lady's good name."

Xie Yu: "Please rest assured, Miss Zijuan, I am also a scholar and am preparing for the provincial examination. You are more afraid of me."

Zijuan: "Are you really a scholar? I thought Qianxue was just lying. Yesterday she said a lot of good things about you and boasted a lot about you."

Xie Yu: "Qianxue won't brag!"

Zijuan: "Then I want to test you and you, so that I can write the first couplet and you can match the second couplet. If you can match it, I will believe you."

Xie Yu said awkwardly: "I am only good at eight-legged essays and not at all good at poems and songs. Miss Zijuan, please don't embarrass me."

Zijuan: "Qianxue is indeed bragging again, you are a liar."

"There are real scholars who are not good at poetry and poetry."

Xie Yu: "I know music, I am good at chess, calligraphy and painting, and I can write eight-part essays on economic governance, but poetry and literary couplets are really not good enough."

Zijuan looked even more distrustful.

Qian Xue hopes so much at this moment that Xie Yu steps on the colorful clouds and slaps her in the face, giving her a good face.

Even if she pledges herself to him, it's not like she can't...

The scene was a little awkward, and then Lin Daiyu finally said: "Sir, I have pen and ink here, and I would like to write a poem for you."

After saying that, let Xueyan study the ink.

When the pen and paper were delivered to Xie Yu, Xie Yu hesitated for a moment and then said.

"I'd better paint a picture. Don't worry, it will be done soon."

Later, Xie Yu painted a scene of today using the style of meticulous sketch.

Then he mentioned his name and time.

It only takes about seven or eight minutes.

When the painting took shape, Lin Daiyu was also a little surprised by the somewhat mysterious style. There were more than two Zijuan Snow Geese.

The painting is definitely not out of style, it's good, but the calligraphy is a bit ingenious.

Lin Daiyu finally spat out: "You have passed the test. I believe you for the time being. It has been delayed for some time. Please take your pulse, Mr. Xie!"

Hearing his girl call Xie Yu Mr. Xie, Xue Yan gave Xie Yu a hard look.

Lin Daiyu stretched out her hand, revealing her white and thin wrist.

Zijuan wanted to cover Lin Daiyu with a handkerchief, but Xie Yu said, "It will affect the pulse diagnosis!"

Zijuan: "Other doctors are like this. Little doctors, don't pretend to be big. If..."

Lin Daiyu: "Zijuan, we don't need the silk handkerchief today."

Zijuan was unwilling to stare at Xie Yu like Xue Yan, hoping that her eyes could put enough pressure on Xie Yu.

However, after checking the pulse for about ten minutes, Xie Yu also frowned.

If Lin Daiyu was acting as usual, she said: "I know my body well. I hope Mr. Xie won't think too much about it. I invite Mr. Xie here. Actually, I just want to ask about Second Master Bao's illness. How can I get it checked?"

"If Mr. Xie can do well, I will burn incense and pray for Mr. Xie's examination to go well."

Xie Yu nodded: "Then the relationship is good, then you can just draw the chart and worship it."

Lin Daiyu: "Mr. Xie, what do you mean...,"

Xie Yu: "As the saying goes, those who are difficult can't do it, but it's not difficult to master it. Mr. Bao's madness seems to be serious and the oil will run out."

"It just comes and goes in a hurry. I have my own way to deal with it. I can solve it at noon today."

"But girl, you seem to have a congenital hidden disease, which makes your body much weaker than normal."

"Looking at the girl, she is a very intelligent person with delicate emotions. Although some of her words are abrupt, even though there are no elders around today, I will no longer hide anything from the girl."

Lin Daiyu retracted her wrist and said sadly: "Mr. Xie made it clear that my body is my own and I already understand it."

Xie Yu nodded and said: "Although I don't know much about medicine, I have heard that people with great wisdom will not live long, and deep love will not live long. What's more, the girl's body is inherently weak and she is weaker than ordinary people."

Lin Daiyu: "I understand the truth. Now that I understand it, why don't you give me a prescription?"

Xie Yu nodded: "It's okay, I have two prescriptions here, one treats the symptoms and the other treats the root cause, which one should I choose, girl?"

Before Lin Daiyu could say anything, Zijuan rushed to answer: "Naturally, I choose to treat the root cause. Your doctor..."

Lin Daiyu was indeed smart and realized what Xie Yu meant by what she said.

So, Lin Daiyu said: "Zijuan, don't talk too much, Mr. Xie hasn't finished speaking yet!"

First, he stopped Zijuan from interjecting, and then said: "I wonder if you can tell me both of the two recipes sir."

Xie Yu: "Of course there is no problem. It's just that the permanent solution will hinder the girl's reputation. And I don't expect the girl to choose. Let's forget it today. I will send Qianxue to inform her in two days. I hope the girl will

Don't mind."

Lin Daiyu: "Sir, when you see a doctor for me, you should not be afraid of medical treatment. There are some things you should say in the temple..."

Xie Yu just shook his head and said nothing.

Instead, he continued: "Let's talk about the temporary solution first!"

Lin Daiyu: "Then, sir, please!"

After thinking about it, Xie Yu picked up the brush and paper and started writing the prescription.

Thinking of the efficacy of medicinal materials in this world, she wrote three prescriptions in a row, and asked Lin Daiyu to stretch out her hand and continue to feel for her pulse.

In the end, Xie Yu actually wrote seven recipes, and then kept deleting them back to three.

During this process, Lin Daiyu was also observing Xie Yu and saw that although Xie Yu was rude, he really considered the recipe carefully.
To be continued...