Chun Niang boiled the tea, poured it into the teapot and carried it to the main room.
Soon after, Yongtuo came. "Bao'er, my grandpa asked me to come over."
Chun Niang warned: "He sees that those people are not easy to mess with, so I should shut up and be careful."
"Yeah." Yingbao walked to the main room.
Several people walked outside the hall. My father and grandpa Li Langzhong walked on one side, and three strangers walked on the other side.
Jiang Sanlang pulled his daughter beside him and said calmly: "Then it's his daughter. She's not even six years old. She's not a miracle doctor."
"But the seventh young master of the Wei family said that my Yingbao has superb medical skills and can cure any disease no matter how difficult it is to treat. Even the fourth young master of the Zhao family didn't say that, so we came here to seek medical treatment."
A middle-aged scribe said: "Jiang Cunzheng doesn't need to belittle himself, just ask for a cure for his young master. We will definitely give him a generous gift."
Ying Bao looked at the three people in front of him.
The middle-aged scribe seemed to be a staff member of a certain mansion.
There is also a general with a sword. He has a straight posture and looks in his twenties. It looks like he is dressed like a high-level general.
The man walking in the middle was so familiar that he was Xiao Mo, the Commander-in-Chief of the Army and Horses a few years later.
Ying Bao looked at Xiao Mo, and Xiao Mo also looked at her.
Their eyes met, and Ying Bao stared back rudely.
He wouldn't have dared to do that in his life, but now, as a little boy of only a few years old from a decent family, with his parents protecting him, what could he do?
Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Let me call you Ying Bao. He often heard Wei Zhan talk about me, saying that I am a very capable young lady with superb medical skills that no one can compare with."
Ying Bao secretly scolded Wei Zhan for that red-eyed wolf.
She had been feeding him with good food and drink for several months, but that guy actually tricked her and brought evil spirits upon her.
Now that Bu Nao is here, there is no need to hide the fact that he is practicing medicine to save people, because everyone in the village knows it.
"No, of course he has superb medical skills." Ying Bao admitted without blushing.
Now that things have come to this, it is better to admit openly that I am a little miracle doctor who is unparalleled in the world.
Only in this way can we negotiate side by side with those noble people. Even if she keeps her mouth shut and is more aggressive, they will think that she is relying on her talent and being arrogant.
Jiang Sanlang pulled his daughter over with disapproval and whispered: "Don't mess around."
Xiao Mo didn't mind at all and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Yingbao admits that he has superb medical skills, can he diagnose and treat his brother? If he recovers, Xiao will be grateful."
"If he can't be cured, will I kill him?" Ying Bao asked bluntly.
"Of course it won't happen." Xiao Mo said solemnly: "I will do my best to obey fate. If the treatment is really bad, then his fate will be like this. Xiao will definitely blame Ying Bao, the young doctor."
Ying Bao: "Well, I swear, if the disease cannot be cured, I will not blame anyone, nor will I retaliate against anyone in his family. But if the disease is cured, I must promise that I will never harm the Jiang family, including him."
This man kept his promises and had a noble status. Ying Bao bet that he would keep his promise.
I remember that in my life there was a very good chiropractor who treated him. He often came into the house to see his concubines and also his dancer.
At that time, she sprained her ankle and was asked to perform at banquets. It turned out that her ankle swelled into pig's trotters and she was almost disabled.
While treating her foot, the old man cursed Xiao Mo very harshly. Xiao Mo stood beside him, speechless. Afterwards, he gave him a large amount of medical money and asked people to send him out of the house respectfully.
From this point of view, this person wrongly treats those who are kind to him and cannot treat him politely.
So I might as well take this opportunity to ask him for a promise and a favor.
She was just treating his brother's illness. If he couldn't be cured, don't blame her. She was just a five- or six-year-old baby.
If it is cured, that person owes him a favor.
Jiang Sanlang felt a little guilty when he heard his daughter shut up so bluntly, so he just said: "A child speaks freely, so please don't mind me if you are a high-ranking official."
Xiao Mo waved his legs: "No problem, Ling Ruan is straightforward, how can I care about you?"
Yingbao's face was twitching, she snuggled next to her father and said quietly: "Dad, it's not a bad idea to treat his brother. The lives of noble people are very valuable. When he gives us a large sum of money for the diagnosis, our family will pay for it."
Already."
Jiang Sanlang:······
Xiao Mo was a military commander. Even if the little baby's voice was soft and vague, he heard it clearly and couldn't help but smile.
"Little doctor Yingbao, is it convenient for him to treat his brother now?" Xiao Mo asked.
Yingbao: "I don't swear."
Xiao Mo had no choice but to stretch out his three leg fingers and swear to the world: "Xiao Mo swears that he will never harm Mr. Jiang and his family in the future. Anyone who violates this will be punished by heaven and earth."
"I beg you to add one more thing. If you break your oath, you will live your whole life without a wife or children," Ying Bao said.
Did that guy have a lot of concubines in his life? He never saw a child born, nor did he hear that he had a wife or children. I wonder if he suffered retribution.
The expressions of the two people nearby changed when they heard this, and they shouted sternly: "Presumptuous!"
Jiang Sanlang made a serious face, protected his daughter in his arms, and stared at the two people facing each other unkindly, "What are you two doing so loudly? His daughter is only five years old, and her childish words are unbridled. People of our age can't talk to a little one."
What do children care about?"
The middle-aged Wen Shizhi's beard straightened: "Children have to have a sense of restraint when shutting up. Are you afraid of bringing trouble to your family when you talk so openly?"
Old Man Jiang was not happy when he heard this: "What do I mean? We are so worried about a four-year-old baby. Are we here to seek medical treatment or to show off our power? He told me, old man, he is not scared!"
"
The scribe wanted to say something, but Xiao Mo looked at him and signaled him not to shut up: "Nothing, please be patient. I just made a promise, and Xiao Mo can keep it."
Then he made another oath, adding the one that Ying Bao begged for.
When Ying Bao was satisfied, the scribe and the general looked at each other with cannibalism, and took her father to the kitchen to carry the medicine box.
Jiang Sanlang complained in a low voice: "Bao'er, why are you making such nonsense? We can't afford to offend those people."
"It's not nonsense. They have a request from him, and Dr. Li is by their side. Naturally, they have to satisfy his request before they can treat him."
You really offend him if you don't go for diagnosis and treatment, so you need to ask for everything you need.
As for his bastards, if they make any decisions without his orders, they will definitely die miserably.
Yingbao was afraid that her father would be worried, so she added, "If his brother is cured, they will not dare to offend him. Dad and I don't have to worry."
Military generals also cherish their lives, and they hope to receive effective medical treatment after being injured.
In their eyes, your ability to treat illnesses and injuries is no guarantee of saving lives.
Who would have trouble with his own life?
Jiang Sanlang sighed and helped his daughter pick up the medicine box: "Then dad will accompany me to Mr. Li's house."
"Um."
The father and daughter followed Li Langzhong and Xiao Mo back to Rongji Medicine Hall.
In the hospital room, Ying Bao saw a young man with a gray complexion, curled up on the hospital bed in a semi-conscious state.
The boy is about ten years old, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Xiao Mo's.
Ying Bao diagnosed his pulse, checked the boy's wounds, and then checked the wrong pulse case with Mr. Li to draw a conclusion.
The boy's abdominal wound was seriously infected and he may not die soon.
Li Langzhong asked in a low voice: "Yingbao, how sure are you that it can be cured?"
"Five points." It's half good and half bad, but it's just five points.
Yingbao added: "Grandpa Li, let's cut off the rotten flesh where his wound is, and then sew it up and apply medicine."
At worst, I can use more Wudingzhi on him and see if I can save him.
