After eating, Fu Jiu sat down next to her, took the medicinal materials next to her, and helped her choose.
"What are you doing tomorrow?"
"I was selected for the Six Arts Appraisal Examination of the Imperial College and will be away for a few days."
"What is it for? Is it far?"
"It's not that far away. It's a small county outside Song Jing, called Hualiang County. I give lectures to the academy there, which is a disguised examination."
"Oh." He said that Jiang Yuan didn't have a detailed idea, "Then I can't prepare anything for you?"
"It's only five days."
"That's a long time, so bring more food."
"Yes." Fu Jiu nodded and did not refuse.
Jiang Yuan stood up and stopped looking for medicinal materials, thinking about what he could bring with him tomorrow.
After thinking about it, in addition to food and clothing, I also prepared some more medicines.
She was almost done, then she remembered to ask him: "You just said Duke Wen De, will they come by themselves tomorrow?"
"If you don't have time, just wait for them to come to your door."
"I see."
After being separated for several days, Fu Jiu was a little reluctant to keep pestering Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan gave him a cold look and continued to prepare her own medicine.
She has now opened a medical clinic and can make more medicines if she can.
Fu Jiu felt like he had shot himself in the foot.
I encouraged her to open a medical clinic before, and after opening the medical clinic, she became even busier than before.
Early the next morning, a carriage arrived at the hospital. The person who got off was an old man with gray hair, and then a child.
The old man looked majestic, and his status was obvious just by standing there.
Jiang Yuan guessed that it was Duke Wen De and his grandson.
At this moment, Jiang Yuan was checking the pulse of a patient, and Yuening stopped him.
"Those who want to see a doctor, line up."
"What kind of queue? Do you know who my master is?" The servants of Duke Wende's mansion were a little impatient and were about to continue scolding him when Duke Wende came forward.
"No problem, just wait in line."
He glanced at the medical center. It was quite big. There were several patients queuing up this early in the morning.
His eyes finally fell on Jiang Yuan who was sitting in the clinic.
This was the wife of his family that Fu Jiu always praised.
At this moment, she lowered her head slightly and was writing a prescription, but she was very calm.
"Grandpa!" Ye Rong came in, still very curious, touching this and that.
Although he had seen many doctors, he always invited the doctors into his home. This was the first time he came to such an outside medical clinic.
However, because he smelled too much medicinal materials, he really didn't like the smell of the medical clinic.
"Why are you running around?" Wen Degong saw Ye Rong, and a soft smile appeared on his cold face.
In the past few months, Rong'er has grown visibly taller than before, and his body has also gained weight.
Thanks to Fu Jiu.
"Are you ready? Hurry up and get the injection. I have to go back. Why are you still waiting in line?"
"There aren't many people here, so it doesn't matter if you queue up. Besides, they really saved your life. It doesn't matter if you wait a little longer."
"Tsk, I get it."
Ye Rong is quite well-behaved.
At first, he was quite disgusted and hated Fu Jiu.
Because he gave him injections, the long and thin needles stuck into his body, which made him scream in pain, and they had to be injected every day. There were many small holes in his abdomen, and his eyes needed to be injected every day.
Swelled from crying.
Later, there was no place to stab him in the stomach, so he stabbed his arms and thighs.