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Chapter 3 Healing

Chapter 3 Recovery

Fang Ling looked over and found that the medicinal materials he referred to were rare medicinal materials such as musk and oxen.

Hu Dahai narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and asked Xiao Si: "Boss Liu came over yesterday. Did he buy all the musk?"

"Yes, he also asked you if there is any inventory and said he was in a hurry to use it." Xiao Si replied neatly.

Xiaoqi stamped his feet and said, "It's so troublesome now. I've been to Renxintang Main Store. I heard that the goods will be transferred until tomorrow."

"Shopkeeper Hu, I just happened to have some here." Fang Ling said, then took out the musk as big as a palm.

Some of these medicinal materials have a higher value, while others have a lower value. The aroma of musk is easy to evaporate, so they are used while they are new. Yesterday, two pieces of old musk that have been stored for decades have been cleared in the Imperial Hospital, but they have no fragrance. Fang Ling turned it into corruption and rebirth, which made the medicinal effect come back. Unexpectedly, it solved other people's urgent needs.

Hu Dahai was very grateful and quickly picked up Musk and told Xiao Si to take the medicine according to the prescription.

Xiaoqi then breathed a sigh of relief. While sending water to Manager Hu, he inquired: "I said Xiao Fourth Brother, who is sick in the mansion? Seeing that you are so anxious, can you be the marquis?"

Xiao Qigu drank the water in one breath, then quickly waved his head and said, "It's not the Marquis, it's the old lady."

"What disease does the old lady have?" Hu Dahai said.

Fang Ling also listened on the side. The old lady was naturally Zhou Qian's mother. I heard that this person was extremely filial, and the old lady was also famous for her bodhisattva-like heart. No wonder she was sick and even the servants were so anxious.

Xiaoqi sighed and said with a heavy expression: "Early early this morning, the old lady suddenly had a stomachache, and then the master immediately invited the doctor from the clinic to come. After the diagnosis, he realized that the old lady had a tumor."

"What, the tumor?" Hu Dahai was shocked.

Fang Ling also frowned slightly. The so-called tumor-like body refers to the growth of tumors. Generally, treatment uses common methods such as moxibustion, acupuncture, blood pricking, and patching. If it is discovered early and the tumor is still small, it can be cured. However, if it is discovered late and the tumor is already very large, it will be troublesome. And if it grows in the body, it will be even more troublesome. In short, it is a disease that tests the doctor's medical skills and experience.

Xiaoqi nodded and said, "Anyway, I see that the doctor's expression is very serious. I guess it's not a minor illness. You also know that our Marquis is very filial. The old lady is not in good health. He personally serves the old lady every day, feeds and washes her feet, never stopping. We servants are all moved to see it."

"Yes, who doesn't know about the filial piety of the Marquis? Don't worry, the old lady will definitely get better." Hu Dahai comforted repeatedly.

At this time, Xiao Si had already taken the medicine, Xiao Qi quickly took out the medicine money, said goodbye and left in a hurry.

Fang Ling didn't think much about it. After all, with the status of the Marquis of Xinyi, he could only ask the imperial physician to help with the treatment. It would be fine if the old lady was sick.

Following Hu Dahai to the inner room, Hu Dahai took ten bottles of cold-removing pills to Xiao Si first. When he came back, he smiled and said, "This cold-removing pill was sold out yesterday. Many people were waiting to ask for goods, and even the medicine money was paid in advance. If you don't deliver it today, our shop will probably be smashed."

Fang Ling smiled slightly. Although Hu Dahai's words were a joke, he was not worried about the popularity of the Cold Removal Pill. After all, this thing is a medicine from the palace, and it is many times better than the medicines prepared by the people. Although he only gets dozens of taels of silver for ten bottles a day, the income every day is very good.

While checking the medicinal materials in the bag, Hu Dahai praised: "Mr. Fang's boss is really powerful. There are all kinds of precious medicinal materials, and they are all high-quality goods. Now many officials in the imperial city want to find good medicinal materials, but they all come to our semicolon. In addition, this cold-removing pill is more lively than the main store. I guess soon, the main store and other semicolons will be ready to ask for goods. Mr. Fang has to tell the boss to prepare more."

Fang Ling nodded. He was still a little troubled with this problem. After all, with his own strength, it would be a limit to produce more than 20 bottles a day. If all the stores of Renxintang want to sell cold-removing pills, it would have to be at least hundreds of bottles.

Fortunately, Chen Mouzai is still under his command. With his wisdom and medical profession, it is probably not difficult to solve this problem.

Just as Hu Dahai had already calculated the price and handed over more than 400 taels of silver bills. When Fang Ling put the bills away, Hu Dahai said on the side: "Young Master Fang, if your boss has other pills or something, please remember our Renxintang."

"Don't worry, if there is any, I will be the first to notify you." Fang Ling smiled slightly and walked out of Renxin Hall. If he hadn't been in a hurry to leave the palace, he would have really continued to do business with Hu Dahai and made more prescriptions into pills for sale. However, the most important thing in front of him is no longer the prescription, but how to successfully be crowned king at the prince's wedding.

After coming out of Renxin Hall, Fang Ling first returned to his residence and packed several hundred-year-old medicinal materials he brought from the palace, and then came to the Tang Mansion. These medicinal materials were all things that had been booked by Tang Zihao.

Tang Zihao was surprised by Fang Ling's ability, and was happy to be the middleman. Although he was a neutral force, it did not mean that he could sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. On the contrary, because of his neutral strength, his connections should be wider. Otherwise, once a major event occurs, the neutral force will be the first to be impacted and will be the most unpleasant on both sides.

When he arrived in the yard, Tang Wan was waiting there, with her bare feet resting on the stone bench, snow-white and tender. After many days of treatment, the red and swollen areas on Tang Wan's feet had already disappeared, and the black bloodshots also improved greatly with the treatment of the injured area.

Tang Wan's complexion was much better than before. As soon as she saw Fang Ling come in, a bright smile appeared on her pretty face and gave a greeting with the help of the servant.

Fang Ling smiled faintly, took the medicine to the servants to cook it first, then picked up Tang Wan's feet and looked at it. Tang Wan's face turned red and she pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Fang, my feet are much better now. Will they be cured in a few days?"

"Are you in a hurry to see the Qianju Exhibition?" Fang Ling said with a smile.

After Fang Ling saw through his thoughts, Tang Wan's face turned redder and said a little coquettishly: "Because, the Qianchong Exhibition will start today, and it will only be exhibited for a few days each time."

Fang Ling smiled slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that the servant had cooked the medicine. After Tang Wan took it, he reached out and pressed her ankle to start treatment.

Every time Tang Wan is treated, Fang Ling can also absorb more sun fire power, which makes the treatment faster, forming an endless cycle.

Mrs. Tang also came outside the yard at some point and watched Fang Ling treat her daughter very seriously. Although she also felt that Fang Ling's method of massaging acupoints was too magical, it was all attributed to the effect of that bowl of medicine.

At the time of the third o'clock in the morning, the lines automatically returned to Fang Ling's body with the sun fire power. Fang Ling felt a little strange, because as the reserves of his own sun fire power increase, the one-time treatment time became longer and longer. Today, the body's tolerance has not reached its limit, so why does the fire power automatically come back?

When Fang Ling thought of this, he felt aroused. Could it be that her feet had healed?

He quickly moved his palm away and saw that his snow-white ankles were indeed not even a trace of black blood. He was overjoyed and closed his palm and smiled: "Miss Tang, your feet have been completely recovered."

"Really?" Tang Wan couldn't hide her excitement, so she covered her mouth and screamed. Mrs. Tang could hear it clearly, and hurriedly asked the servant to call the master while hurriedly walking in.

Tang Wan pursed her lips tightly, with tears flashing at the corners of her eyes, and she said hesitantly: "Then... can I go downstairs and walk?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want to walk, jump or jump." Fang Ling said with a smile.

Tang Wan then tried to step on the ground barefoot, feeling the touch of Jiu Feng, then stood up, rotated on the ground, jumped lightly, and finally threw herself into her mother's arms, and she started to cry.

"Silly girl, stop crying, there are so many people watching here." Although Mrs. Tang said so, her eyes were a little wet, and the servants around her were moved.

Tang Wan then wiped away her tears, but her eyes were still red.

Tang Zihao, who received the news, rushed to the yard and saw his daughter stepping on the ground. He kept saying, "It's such a kindness that God has made us meet Mr. Fang. Wan'er, why don't you come and thank Mr. Fang."

When he saw Tang Wan, he was about to bow down. Fang Ling quickly helped her up and said to Tang Zihao: "My Lord Tang doesn't have to be so polite. It is my blessing to be able to treat Miss Tang."

Tang Zihao said with a sigh: "Mr. Fang, do you know that this foot cannot be cured. My daughter will be disabled for the rest of her life. You are rejuvenating your skills. What I am not a foot, and her life. How can I, Tang Zihao, not thank you? But I also know that Mr. Fang, you are not an ordinary person, so I will not mention this gift. If you have any things to do in the future, come to me. Although my city gate general is only a third-rank official, I believe there are many places that can help you."

"Then I thank Lord Tang first." Fang Ling smiled slightly. Although his friendship with Tang Zihao had not reached the point of knowing the truth, judging from short-term contact, this person is also a loyal and righteous man, and it is a good thing to make him owe favors.

Tang Wan shouted at this time: "Dad, mom, can I go and see the chrysanthemum?"

Tang Zihao laughed loudly and said, "Of course, you can come, prepare a sedan chair immediately." After that, he invited Fang Ling, "Young Master Fang, let's go together, the annual Qianchong Exhibition in Beishan is very beautiful."

In fact, even if Tang Zihao didn't say it, Fang Ling would take the excuse to see the situation after Tang Wan's feet recovered, because Tang Zihao's identity is special, one is a neutral force, and the other is a mutual intercourse with Yao Jing, and then he will not be so noticeable.

However, Fang Ling still instructed Tang Zihao to keep his identity secret. After all, if the news of him curing Tang Wanjiao spread, someone might come to him, and among these people there will inevitably be people from the prime minister and queen camp. Although there are very few people who have seen him and heard of his name, if someone finds out, it will be a big trouble, so he does not want to contact too many officials.
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