Chapter 2464 Proposal (blame nowhere for book friends
Man Bao stared at it and felt that it really didn't look good.
She immediately called Jiulan and ordered: "Send a message to us today and ask for the ointment to remove smallpox marks from home tomorrow."
That ointment was made by Manbao in Xiazhou for the children who had suffered from smallpox at Yushantang. During the Chinese New Year, they visited those children and found that the ointment was somewhat effective. The pockmarks on their faces were much lighter, and some of them were originally
Some of the shallow acne marks have even disappeared.
The acne marks were reduced, and as they were still young, they would fade away some as they grew older. Manbao changed the prescription with the help of Teacher Mo. Unfortunately, they left in a hurry and only had time to leave a few bottles for them.
The prescription of the ointment has been changed, but I haven't had time to see the specific effects.
Man Bao thought thoughtfully, maybe he could write to Senior Brother Yang and ask if he wanted to use it. In the future, there would be more people getting vaccinated against acne in the capital, so this ointment would still be very useful.
Well, their family could use another business.
Man Bao's acne scab fell away and she stayed in the palace for another ten days. It was confirmed that she was completely immune after being exposed to the smallpox virus again before she could leave.
This time she stayed in the Imperial Mansion for a short period of time. Old Zhoutou and Qian missed her quite a bit. When they saw her come back, they took her and looked at her again and again, and then sighed: "They are all officials, how come they are all for nothing?"
Shan can come home every day, but you have to live outside every now and then?"
Man Bao said: "It won't be like this after a while."
Lao Zhoutou was curious, "Didn't I say that your vaccine has been tested? The emperor gave you a promotion last time."
Man Bao said: "That's not a promotion, that's a knighthood. It's great. Isn't this the beginning of vaccination?"
Man Bao said something vague and asked: "Dad, the disease of smallpox is too serious. Do you think we should let Li Xue and the others vaccinate against it?"
Lao Zhou nodded, "Go, go. By the way, your fourth brother is back. He often walks outside. Why don't you plant it for him first?"
In Lao Zhoutou's view, smallpox was a terrible thing, but his daughter was so powerful that she had already beaten the smallpox to the ground. The emperor even promoted Manbao to a rank because of this. Oh, no, was it a knighthood?
Lao Zhoutou was full of confidence in this.
Man Bao thought about it seriously, "Fourth brother is older and the risk is higher, but you can still give it a try."
He has also taken sugar pills. There are some things in his body that can fight toxins, so the risk is still less than that of ordinary adults.
Zhou Lang happened to come back. When he heard these words at the door, he was struck by lightning. He ran in and asked in disbelief, "Man Bao, who do you think is older?"
Man Bao raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and said bluntly: "You."
Zhou Lang's eyes widened.
Lao Zhoutou said impatiently: "Your son has already gone to school. Do you think you are still young? Go ahead and change your smelly clothes."
Man Bao hadn't seen Zhou Lang for a long time, and he didn't dislike him before he came back from outside. He moved to the side and made room for him, "Fourth brother, sit down."
Zhou Lang was sitting on the small stool, and then he saw Man Bao and the others gathered around a stove. He said:...
He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the bright sun outside, and said in disbelief: "Dad, it's June now, what are you doing around the stove on such a hot day?"
Man Bao took out a taro from under the stove and showed it to him. He smiled and said, "Eat the taro."
She said: "This taro was grown by the maid in the Imperial Manor. She knew that I was growing cough... and wanted to go home, so she dug a bag of it for me."
Lao Zhoutou might not have eaten taro for a long time, which is weird, otherwise he and Manbao wouldn't be able to squat by the stove on a hot day.
Zhou Lang pinched one and felt it was soft, so he patted some of the dirt off it, endured the heat, peeled off a layer and took a bite, and praised: "Not bad, the waiter is very good at growing taro?"
Man Bao thought for a while and then said: "I don't know, but he should be very good at training people. He used to be in the palace, Master Gu was the boss and he was the second child."
Zhou Lang almost squeezed the taro in his hand and flew it away, but he quickly calmed down and asked curiously, "Then why did he go to Huangzhuang?"
Man Bao: "He committed a crime, but I summed it up and thought it was all due to illness."
Thursday Lang: "So?"
"So I'm treating him. It's impossible to cure him, but he's relieved a lot now. These taros are his thank you gift for me. By the way, he'll have to come to me for acupuncture later. Dad, you have to tell the concierge
After a while, I gave him the door ticket. When someone comes back, if they are not at home, I will invite them to sit in the hall, so don't neglect them."
Lao Zhou nodded and couldn't help but ask: "I just gave you a pocket of taro as a medical fee?"
"No, this is a gift," Man Bao lowered his voice and said, "The consultation fee is a purse of golden beans."
Lao Zhoutou's eyes lit up, and he immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will greet people well when they come."
A bag of golden beans, how much does that cost? In the past, their family would feel extremely distressed if they spent more than a bunch of money on medical treatment.
Lao Zhou asked with concern, "What's wrong with him? Is it serious?"
Man Bao said: "It's quite serious. The most serious one is cold syndrome. He's getting older, and all his old habits have returned."
Lao Zhoutou and Zhou Lang sympathized with each other in their hearts.
Man Bao asked: "Fourth brother, why did it take you so long to go home this time? Originally, the third brother wanted to wait for you to come back before going back, but you didn't come when I waited for you on the left, and you didn't come when I waited on the right. In the end, Grandma Liu still came.
We found a familiar caravan to send them back."
Zhou Lang said: "This year's tea is good. I found two more tea mountains and made a contract with them. Their tea will be supplied to us within at least three years, so it is a little late."
He said: "I went back to take a look before going to Beijing. Third brother and third sister-in-law have returned home safely and are busy with the summer harvest."
He thought for a while and then said: "If you ask me, you have a lot of job fields in the capital now, and those fields are better than those in the village. Let's just ask the second brother and the third brother to come to the capital. I don't think the eldest brother can manage it alone.
There are so many jobs here.”
"No," Man Bao hadn't spoken yet, and Lao Zhoutou was the first to object. He said: "The job field is the job field, and that is duckweed. It's a rootless thing. Who knows when it will be gone? What's at home,
No matter how little or how bad it is, it still belongs to us and we cannot let it go to waste."
"It's been abandoned without mentioning it," Zhou Lang said: "You can ask people in the village to help with planting. Besides, it's not far from the capital to our home. It only takes nine or ten days to get there by car. We just need to go back before the busy farming season."
For Zhou Lang, who now travels frequently for three or two months, a ten-day journey is really not worth mentioning.
But for Lao Zhoutou, who just stayed put when he arrived at a place, he couldn't understand Zhou Lang's calmness. What about nine and ten days? Isn't this long enough?
Old Zhoutou: "Do you think your brothers are you, and are you willing to toss them back and forth?"
Zhou Lang choked and simply said: "Then you ask the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother and the others."