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018 Unpredictable People

We can't mention Jia Haoren. Whenever he was mentioned, Han Shaer was filled with rage and his teeth were itching with hatred. At that time when I remember, my family of four was living happily, with my grandfather practicing medicine, my father assisting me, and my mother Jiang Cailian being the housekeeper...

In late spring, my grandfather left. Not long after, my mother also fell ill. Her abdominal distension was like a drum, and various herbal medicines were ineffective. My father had to ask Jia Haoren for prescriptions. Later I learned that when my grandfather first came here, he was miraculous in curing diseases and saving people.

, the doctor Jia Haoren admired him very much, and he humbly asked for advice and served him respectfully. His grandfather finally accepted him as a disciple and taught him carefully. Even the little sage's acupuncture technique, in addition to the unique skills of the mantle, also passed down the thirty-six postures - Shi Jia Haoren said:

"My dearest relatives didn't treat me, but you gave me too little medicine. Judging from the symptoms, a cyst has formed and surgery is necessary!" Han Chunwang disagreed, saying that his wife had no complications and the risk of surgery was too high. He suggested acupuncture and conservative treatment. Jia Haoren

He said: "If we get all the true information from the old gentleman and devote all our efforts to acupuncture, we may be able to ensure that there is no danger." As he said this, Han Chunwang looked meaningfully. Han Chunwang pretended to be stupid and did not mention the acupuncture manual. Jia Haoren then advocated the operation, swearing that what does our relationship have to do with you?

Don't worry, just bring a big living person over and give you a big living person. Han Chunwang couldn't be stubborn and acquiesced. He used Ma Fei Powder, made a two-inch incision on his abdomen, and with a stick of incense, he took out three black pieces as big as an egg.

Purple cyst - While suturing the incision, something unexpected happened, and blood surged out from the abdomen. Baishouwu couldn't stop it, and there was nowhere to stop it. In front of his eyes, Jiang Cailian died without shouting or suffering...

Jia Haoren bowed to Han Chunwang repeatedly and said that there was no need to be sad because the days were like this. If the cyst was not removed, the result would be the same... He did not break his promise and gave Han Chunwang his 18-year-old daughter, the beautiful Jia Jiumei.

, so Han Shaer had his second mother, a younger brother Zhongyue a year later, and a younger sister Bingyue two years later——

Tong Rentang glanced at Han Chunwang, who looked lazy, but his beard was not "Chunwang", and then glanced at the young and beautiful Jia Jiumei, thinking that an old man and a young wife are too indulgent, right?

Jing Tangmu brought the horse from the old house, picked up his son and sat on it. Jing Jiren naturally followed. Han Chunwang accepted a tael of silver and accompanied him to take care of him. Jing Dezhen wanted to go with him, but Jing Tangmu raised his hand and said, "Thank you all.

! Too many people are of no use." There was no more chatter, and he rode on horseback.

Palm Town is located at the foot of the mountain. Starting from Shengquan Village, it is winding and deserted for more than ten miles. In the flat area, there is a Yin-Yang River that flickers in and out. In a wide section, more than a thousand people live together, becoming a general among cripples.

——Pashang Town. This Palm Town is not just a place as big as a palm, but a road that leads east to the county seat a hundred miles away. Five small paths connect five remote villages. It looks like a palm. Thanks to its superior location,

Although the town is small, it has all kinds of businesses, food, drinks and entertainment...

Han Shaer wanted to go with him to open his eyes and scold Jia Haoren to relieve his anger. Jia Jiumei stopped him and said that Bingyue woke up and was crying and wanted him to hug and coax her while she made lunch. Gou Shiyun didn't want to do it either.

When she got home, she helped tease Bingyue and took Zhongyue to play with her. Jia Jiumei was filled with joy when she saw Huo Huohuo's cleverness, and didn't care about having another little person to feed her.

Everyone dispersed, and Jing Dezhen invited Tong Rentang's uncle, nephew, and teacher to his home. There were five large tile-roofed houses, two east and west wing rooms, an Eight Immortals table in the middle hall, and eight square stools. The incident happened suddenly, and the housekeeper of Jing Mansion had arranged for a cook.

The fire was stopped, and the dishes were returned. Green vegetables and tofu were also added.

After the cold dishes were served, the four of them drank and chatted. Tong Rentang said, "I'm afraid the county magistrate won't let this matter go." According to his observation, Jing Tangmu's emotions were restrained and forbearing. Jing Dezhen disagreed: "

It's hard for others to tell, but it's easy for them to discuss it. Tang Mu and Ji Ren are so good that they can wear a pair of trousers!" The two share the same great ancestor. They played together since childhood and have a close personal relationship. After Jing Tangmu passed the exam, he failed in repeated attempts.

, when the imperial court favored him to donate an official position, he sold 100 acres of terraced fields and 300 acres of orchards at a low price in order to get Wusha - no one from other places cared about it, and no one in the village could afford a large sum of money, so he asked Jing Jiren. Jing Jiren

He calculated the difference according to the market price and took out another sum of money as a sponsorship to support Jing Tangmu's career as an official and to honor his ancestors.

Tong Rentang stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "I see, Jing Jiren is not simple!" Gou Shiyun responded: "You can't be a rich man even with a pig's head!" Tong Rentang was bored and worried about trivial matters that couldn't be done with eight poles, so he asked Gong Rentang.

Jing Dezhen replied that they were both only sons, and Tong Rentang said, "That's not good! If the county prime minister has a problem, the two families may turn against each other and become enemies." Jing Dezhen was displeased: "How could that happen? Oh my god.

Zhi is breathing, it's okay - don't talk about it, drink and drink!" Gou Shiyun said: "It's better to drink slowly and wait, I have a large capacity for drinking, if I drink you in advance, you will not look good." Jingde

Zhen laughed and scolded: "You wine barrel! Am I not shabby? Don't worry, the wine manager is enough!"

After two rounds of drinking, Tong Rentang suddenly said: "That boy named Han Shaer is not stupid at all! He is also good at wrestling and fighting!"


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