Jing Tangmu’s daughter-in-law became a mother-in-law for many years, and she became a county magistrate and was slaughtered - who is so smart? Is it Jing Yanggang? Not long ago, Jing Yanggang also expressed his hatred, insisting that his father framed Jing Tangmu to death -
Thinking about the little chubby back then, it was difficult to connect with Han Shaer, and those words of revenge at the foot of Yuedong Mountain, I'm afraid the speaker had some intentions...
It’s not difficult to understand Hua Qingchi’s fear. He was demoted and re-employed, moved to Ziwu County where his predecessor was killed, and had just escaped from death. He was frightened. He was afraid that he would be controlled by others and repeat the same mistakes. Yes.
Well, he dealt with Jia Haoren, promoted justice, and sought some justice for the victims. Let’s count it as a merit——
Seeing Hua Qingchi secretly looking at him, Han Shaer was confident that he couldn't see any clues about his childhood. In order to get rid of his worries, he opened his eyes and said, "Master Hua, don't be worried! My family is living and working in peace and contentment under your rule, so I can learn and study Qihuang."
I have worshiped Miao doctors, studied Tibetan medicine, and gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools, and I have achieved a little success. You have been in trouble one after another, and your purse is bleak. If you stand by and watch, how can you bear it? Don't worry, the gold is a temporary loan, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Thoughts.”
With a word of borrowing and a clear face, Hua Qing was in a hurry, waiting for the rice to be put into the pot. He closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, bowed three times, took the gold, and called the clerk to handle some matters.
Alas, sour rot should be sour rot. After all, a poor person has a lot of ambition. Han Shaer, a good person, took out three self-prepared tonic pills and asked Dragonfly to take them in the morning, noon and evening. He also checked the baby and found that it was okay.
Very healthy. After drinking a few sips of boiled water, he bluntly said that he was busy with secular affairs and asked the county official to take care of himself. He really had to leave.
Hua Qingchi had an unspeakable secret, his son and daughter were abducted, and he had a deadline to solve the Jingtangmu case. He wanted to ask the help of a miracle doctor, but he was a stranger and had received a great favor for no reason. How could he open his mouth again? In the end, he swallowed it into his stomach and gave it away respectfully.
Yamen.
Han Shaer looked for a ready-made clothing store, picked out a set of high-quality blue shirts, put the black gold clothes into his bag, wrapped the beads in layers, and took out a small gold bar.
The tailor opened his mouth and said that he could not find a small business. How could he use ten taels of gold at the price of four cents of silver?
Han Shaer was about to go to the bank to change money. He caught a glimpse of the tailor limping and said, "I'll show you -"
There was nothing wrong with the leg, but the heel was twisted. I immediately got two needles, squeezed with one hand, and with a squeak, it was reset! The tailor was overjoyed and grateful! Many doctors looked at the stubborn disease in the fetus and sighed, unable to do anything. That's it.
He was cured easily! He was cured! His entire clothing store was afraid that it would not be enough to pay for the consultation——
Han Shaer smiled and walked away.
That kid Jia Jiuzhi, his grandma, might be able to cure crooked bones, but he doesn’t know anything about twisting bones, right? He’s not very good at medical skills! He knows Jing Tangmu as his father and opened a medical clinic in the county. Han Shaer knows about it. Although he and Er Niang
They have a compatriot from the same mother, but he is the bastard of the old bastard Jia Haoren. He sleeps in the old cat room and is passed down from generation to generation. I'm afraid it's not a good thing. I just don't know that the new father has extended his legs to see the king of hell, and the turtle son is still croaking.
?Well, it's pretty good to play with him and let off steam. I'm magnanimous and don't teach his father how to pay his debts, which is an advantage for his son!
The medical clinic was not far from the county government office, so it was easy to inquire. Han Shaer saw that he looked like a barbarian in his long robe, so he strutted through the doorstep.
"Why don't you feel well, sir?" the waiter at the medical clinic greeted him attentively.
"I'm fine! No, I feel uncomfortable all over. Please call your doctor, Jia, to come over and have a look!" Han Shaer was careless and somewhat bossy.
The waiter was unhappy: "Sir, please keep your word. We, Mr. Jia, are the descendants of the Little Saint's Acupuncture Technique. We are a great doctor, not a country doctor."