From that day on, Ji Rouer went to the old Taoist priest's Gua Tan free clinic every morning, and in the afternoon she went back to the Xuanwu Hutong courtyard to practice killing immortal arrows. Even if Rong Fei was away, Ji Rouer found what she liked to do.
Work, live a fulfilling and happy life.
Yu Qingzhi took Liu Xinglan to the back mountain of Tanxi Town to check.
After the two left, Rong Fei asked the flower demon.
"You heard it too, what are your plans for the future?"
"Well…"
The flower demon looked confused.
"Don't be in a hurry, just think about it slowly."
There were many doubts about the flower demon. Rong Fei wanted to keep it by his side to investigate slowly, but he couldn't force it to stay in Jixian Division.
So he didn't rush her, leaving the flower demon here to think about the future, while he climbed over the wall and returned to the small courtyard next door.
"Sister Rou."
When he returned to the courtyard, Ji Rouer was nowhere to be seen. Rong Fei called out but no one answered.
I went to the kitchen and opened the lid, and there was still hot breakfast inside.
Rong Fei smiled knowingly, knowing that Ji Rouer should have gone out to relax.
After having breakfast and changing into dry clothes, Rong Fei climbed over the wall and went to Yu Qingzhi's small courtyard next door. The flower demon was still frowning and thinking about where to go from now on.
Rong Fei saw that his severed arm had not yet recovered, and the roots growing on his legs were digging into the soil to absorb nutrients, so he took out half a Xuanbing Creation Pill from the storage jade ring and handed it over.
"It smells so good. What is it delicious?"
The flower demon sniffed the aroma of Xuanbing Creation Pills, drooled, and asked with an intoxicated face.
Although cutting off the flower demon's arm was forced by the situation, Rong Fei still felt a little guilty in his heart, so he was a little more patient, explained the efficacy of the Xuanbing Creation Pill, and watched the flower demon take the elixir.
After taking the elixir, the flower demon's shoulders and arms grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the flower demon fully recovered, Rong Fei took her out of Xuanwu Hutong and walked towards the Penal Department Yamen.
The matter of the wordless stone tablet is temporarily taken over by Yu Qingzhi and Liu Xinglan, but the case of the masked monk is not over yet.
A man and a demon left Xuanwu Hutong and walked through two narrow alleys to the long street. Rong Fei was about to turn in the direction of the Xingbu Yamen when he heard the comments of passers-by.
"Ms. Ji is at the free clinic. Come and see her."
"It is said that this Miss Ji is not only excellent in medical skills, but also as beautiful as a fairy. I really want to see her."
Rong Fei stopped and looked in the direction mentioned by the passerby. Sure enough, he saw many people surrounding him on three levels inside and three outside not far away.
"Let's go and have a look."
The flower demon has never seen the world and is curious about everything around him. When he heard that there was something exciting to see, he was naturally happy and raised his hands in approval.
In the center of the crowd, a cloth banner with divination written on it had been rolled up and stood in the corner. The original fortune-telling tools such as the divination tube and tortoise shell on the table had also been put away, leaving only the four treasures of the study: pen, ink, paper and inkstone for writing prescriptions.
The old Taoist priest stood in front of the case and was responsible for maintaining order. Ji Rouer, wearing a light green dress, sat behind the table and was diagnosing the pulse of an unkempt woman.
Behind the woman, there were four patients with sluggish expressions and haggard faces lined up.
These people who queue up to see a doctor are selected by the old Taoist priests from dozens of applicants. The old Taoist priests have two requirements for selecting people: first, they are from poor families, and second, they are serious and have strange diseases first.
With the old Taoist priest's fortune-telling skills and understanding of the surrounding people, he drove away all those who wanted to take advantage.
"This little sister is so beautiful!"
The flower demon in the crowd covered his chest with his hands and exclaimed in ecstasy.
Rong Fei turned his head and saw the nymphomaniac look on the flower demon's face, and shook his head helplessly.
Not only the flower demon, but also most of the people watching around had such expressions.
Rong Fei was already used to this kind of situation when he was in Fencheng.
Ji Rou'er was born with a dignified and elegant beauty, and she stood out among the crowd in a remote town like Fencheng. But in the prosperous Kyoto, where half of the beauties in the world gathered, in terms of appearance and temperament, she could only be regarded as above average.
But when Ji Rouer began to devote herself to work, the compassion that had been soaked into her bones would unconsciously radiate out, as if her whole person was enveloped in holy light.
Such extra points are incomparable to courtesans, concubines, and wealthy ladies.
After mixing in the crowd and watching for a while, he found that although most of the onlookers, both men and women, showed admiration, they all behaved in a well-behaved manner and did not behave out of the ordinary. Rong Fei felt relieved and pulled the flower demon to leave.
Unexpectedly, the flower demon suddenly hugged Rong Fei's arms in his arms, twisted his delicate body, and allowed the giant python to stir up the wind and clouds on the two towering peaks.
"What are you doing?"
Caught off guard, Rong Fei asked with a blushing face, while trying to pull his arm away from the soft double pinch.
However, the flower demon hugged his arms tighter, and Shenqu continued to twist, with a flattering expression on his face, and he begged in a cooing voice.
"You know this little sister, right?"
"If you have something to say, let me go first."
"I want to stay here to learn medicine from her. If you promise me, I will let you go, otherwise I will scream. It can be seen from your eyes that you and her have a very close relationship. If she sees the two of us,
Like this, what do you think she would think?"
"You're threatening me!"
Rong Fei glared and said coldly.
But the flower demon was not afraid at all. He opened the placket of his chest to reveal the white and delicate skin and the faint ravines. He ruffled the hair on his forehead and said provocatively towards Rong Fei.
"So what!"
Although Rong Fei and Ji Rouer's childhood sweethearts grew up together and were in love with each other, they always adhered to the last level. For so many years, the two slept in separate rooms, and their usual intimate behavior was limited to holding hands.
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The white and tender ravines were swaying in front of his eyes, and even Rong Fei, whose heart was as strong as iron, couldn't bear it. As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind, Rong Fei turned away and was about to speak, but heard the flower demon whisper.
"It seems like someone is looking for trouble."
Hearing this, Rong Fei quickly looked towards the field and saw a commotion among the crowd opposite before making way for a passage. Several young men in ragged clothes rushed to Ji Rouer carrying a bundle of straw mats and drove away the doctor who was diagnosing the disease.
The woman put the straw mat on the table.
"Young boy from the Chen family, what are you doing?"
The old Taoist priest saw this and shouted to a man.
"Lao Niubi has nothing to do with you, so get out of here."
The man pushed the old Taoist priest away, then untied the hemp rope tied to the straw mat and opened it, revealing a dead body lying inside.
"Brothers and sisters of the Chen family!"
The old Taoist priest was pushed and almost fell down. After being helped by the people around him, he was about to get angry, but when he saw the corpse wrapped in the straw mat, he screamed out.
"Yesterday, people were still fine. Why...why...just..."
"You old cow has the nerve to say that! My mother came here to see a doctor yesterday. After taking the medicine according to the prescription you gave her, she fell asleep. However, when she was found this morning, she had already died. It must be
You got me killed, quack doctor, save my mother's life."
The man surnamed Chen pointed at the old Taoist priest and Ji Rou'er and cursed angrily, and then rushed towards Ji Rou'er, trying to grab her hair and drag her out.
Upon seeing this, the old Taoist priest rushed over and stopped the man. After hearing the news, several old acquaintances including Lao Yangtou who set up a stall opposite also rushed over to help dissuade him.
"Let me explain things clearly first. Why did your mother disappear for no reason?"
After several people tried their best to control the agitated man named Chen, the old Taoist priest asked breathlessly.
"What do you mean for no reason? My mother was killed by this quack doctor. A murder must be paid with a life. I will avenge my mother today. Come on, brothers!"
The man surnamed Chen could not break free from the control, so he shouted to the people who came with him.
Several people suddenly showed fierce looks on their faces, grabbed their arms and rolled up their sleeves and pushed towards Ji Rouer.
"stop!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout from the crowd, which frightened several people to stop and look towards the sound.
The crowd parted, and two middle-aged men in their forties walked slowly over.
"Hey, it's shopkeeper Dong from Baokang Drug Store and Hao Dongjia from Jishi Medical Center."
Someone in the crowd recognized the two men.
Baokang Pharmacy and Jishi Medical Center are nearby. Although they are not as big as Qiancaotang, they are still relatively famous.
"Catch thieves and stolen goods, and catch traitors and cheaters. They slander them at will without any evidence, and even hurt people. Aren't you afraid of strict laws?"
Hao Dongjia from Jishi Medical Center glanced at a few people with cold eyes and scolded them sharply.
"That's right. As a colleague, I have carefully watched Miss Guo Ji's diagnosis and treatment process in the past few days. I have some impressions of the Chen family sister-in-law who came for consultation yesterday. The symptoms and precautions mentioned by Miss Ji are not inconsistent.
That’s right. How can you say that quack doctors can kill people?”
Shopkeeper Dong of the Baokang Drug Store on the side also echoed.
When the two men first appeared, the old Taoist priest felt bad and thought that the matter was caused by these two men.
But at this moment, when I heard the words of the two people, it was clear that they were here to relieve the siege and fight against the injustice. I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, I felt grateful and expressed my thanks to the two of them with cupped hands and fists.
The two waved their hands towards the old Taoist priest, and then said loudly.
"Although our medical skills are not as good as Miss Ji's, we have been together on this street for many years, so we still have a somewhat false reputation. We dare to use the reputation of the store as a guarantee. Yesterday, Miss Ji's diagnosis and treatment of the condition of the Chen family's sister-in-law was not inappropriate.
Proper place."
"You...you are all colleagues, so you naturally help your peers to speak. Although my mother has been seriously ill for a long time, her life is not in danger. However, she died after seeing a doctor here yesterday and taking medicine. How do you explain this?
.You gentlemen, old and young, please give me your opinion."
The man surnamed Chen pointed at the two men and shouted angrily, then knelt down and kowtowed to the crowd of onlookers and begged.
Shopkeeper Dong and Hao Dongjia were also questioned and were speechless for a while.
"The symptoms are normal, but maybe there is something wrong with the prescription."
A voice said from the crowd of onlookers.
When the old Taoist priest heard this, his anger welled up. He followed the sound to find the person who made the sound and questioned him. However, after looking into the crowd for a long time, he could not find out who made the sound.
"Yes, yes, that's how it should be. This quack doctor must have prescribed the wrong medicine and poisoned my mother to death."
When the man surnamed Chen heard this, he looked suddenly enlightened, pointed at Ji Rouer and yelled angrily.
Shopkeeper Dong and Hao Dongjia looked at each other, their expressions were a little emotional, they discussed in a low voice for a few words and then said to Ji Rou'er.
"We both admire Miss Ji's medical skills very much. Omissions such as prescribing the wrong medicine would never happen. But after all, a life was caused, and there must be an explanation. We are not talented, so I would like to recommend myself to examine Chen.
The corpse of my sister-in-law is to prove that she did not die from accidental medication and to keep the girl innocent."