The rain in late autumn seemed to be endless. There were fewer people on the street and Jiulingtang seemed even more empty.
The hall was filled with the aroma of medicine, and the originally empty medicine cabinet was slowly being filled.
However, it was not the purchased herbs, but the various medicines prepared by Miss Jun herself after buying the herbs, including pills and plasters, all made by Miss Jun and Liu Er.
The two guys were responsible for setting it up.
This is better than just wiping tables and chairs before.
However, these two people couldn't make much medicine, so they were idle most of the time, especially on this rainy day.
"Miss Jun is tired of playing. If you don't go out to be a bell doctor, will you have to sell medicine in the future?" A waiter said boredly.
"To sell medicine, you have to be recognized first. People don't even allow you to see a doctor. How can they come to us to get medicine?" another clerk said.
While they were talking, Miss Jun came out, and the two stood hurriedly with respectful expressions.
"You go to the pharmacy to get some medicine." She handed over a piece of paper.
The two waiters hurriedly accepted it, picked up their umbrellas and hurried out.
Miss Jun did not turn around and go back. She just sat down in the hall and started writing medical records with the sound of rain outside. The medical records she had accumulated were already a thick volume. This was something she had insisted on since her rebirth.
All the medical records that Master talked about were recorded.
We cannot allow Master to leave nothing behind except his name.
It was quiet inside Jiulingtang.
But at this time, the atmosphere in a mansion in Beijing was a bit tense, and low cries could be heard from time to time in the shaded back house.
In the living room of a house, a middle-aged man was pacing back and forth with a frown on his face. When he saw the old man who had been attracted by the servant woman coming out of the house, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Mr. Jiang," he said hurriedly, "how is my wife doing?"
The old man was Jiang Youshu, the imperial physician of the Imperial Medical Bureau, and his expression was peaceful when he heard this.
"Master Lin, please take a few more doses of Madam's medicine," he said.
The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this.
As a marquis, it was inconvenient for him to speak, but the servant girl on the side understood immediately when she saw it.
"I've been taking this medicine for a long time, but it doesn't work at all?" the servant woman said, "Our wife still cries in pain every night. What's the point of going on like this?"
"Sickness comes like a mountain, and goes away like a thread. Mrs. Lin has been suffering from this disease for a long time, and there is no need to rush." Dr. Jiang said.
After hearing what he said, Mr. Lin couldn't do anything about it.
"Then I'll spare you the trouble," he said.
Jiang Youshu was now the oldest person in the Imperial Medical Bureau, and he was deeply trusted by the Empress Dowager. Mr. Lin did not dare to neglect and sent him out personally. As soon as he saw Jiang Youshu away, he saw two servants leading an old nun in.
This is Master Kongjing of Ciguang Temple in Beijing.
Marquis Lin shook his head. Women are like this. When they are sick, in addition to seeing a doctor, they also need to go to a monk to recite sutras and a nun to perform rituals at home.
Although Lord Lin doesn't believe this, he can't stop it. For sick women, sometimes comfort is just medicine.
But this time the comfort didn't seem to work. After Master Kongjing took away the three little ghosts from Mrs. Lin's residence and burned a pot of yellow label, Mrs. Lin was still in unbearable pain and couldn't stop crying.
This situation has been going on for seven or eight days, turning Mrs. Lin, a pampered and well-maintained woman, into a rotten person.
"If this continues, I will die before the medicine takes effect." Mrs. Lin cried inside.
The daughters-in-law and girls inside and outside the house all started crying with him, which made Mr. Lin very upset.
"Go find some more famous doctors." He ordered his servants.
"There is no one in the capital who is more famous than Dr. Jiang." Old Mrs. Lin stood on her crutches and said, "It is better to invite another eminent monk to come. This is because he is possessed by evil spirits."
The mother and son were arguing. A rough servant standing outside heard this and was moved. She endured it again and again. Although she was afraid, she felt that the opportunity was not to be missed.
"Old Madam, Lord Marquis, I heard that there is a miracle doctor in the capital." She gritted her teeth and kowtowed at the door.
When the two guys came back from buying medicine, they saw a carriage parked in front of the door.
This is a black-painted flat-headed carriage that looks inconspicuous, but the horse pulling the carriage and the driver standing beside the carriage all have an aura of wealth.
The two clerks who worked with money at the bank immediately understood that this was no ordinary family.
But what is this person doing in Jiulingtang?
Could it be that you are asking Miss Jun to see a doctor?
This seemed to be a joke, but as the two guys' thoughts flashed through their minds, they saw Miss Jun walking out of Jiulingtang, led by a woman in her mid-thirties.
This woman behaves like a servant, but her clothes are grand.
At first glance, she looks like a lady in charge of a wealthy family.
"Please, Miss Jun." She said calmly and politely.
Miss Jun saw two guys standing nearby.
"I'm going to make a medical appointment," she said.
Liu'er, who was carrying the medicine box, handed a post to the clerk.
"It's just right. You guys are guarding the door. You don't have to follow." Liu'er said.
A waiter took the post and looked surprised at the words on it, and the carriage rumbled away in the rain.
"Why are you inviting Miss Jun?" Another waiter hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.
The words "Dingyuanhou" broke into his eyes, and the clerk couldn't help but take a breath.
"When did Miss Jun fall into the favor of Marquis Dingyuan?"
Has the reputation spread to someone with the status of Marquis Dingyuan? Shopkeeper Liu looked surprised when he saw the name card handed over by the waiter.
Counting it all, Miss Jun didn't treat a few people, but just one person who paid ten thousand taels of silver for a consultation in the middle of the night, but left the capital quietly in the blink of an eye.
The reputation for his excellent medical skills has not spread. If there is a reputation, it is only the ridiculous reputation of cherry-picking patients caused by refusing Wang Cao's diagnosis.
Shopkeeper Liu couldn't understand how such a reputation could reach the ears of such a wealthy family and be invited to treat illnesses.
Even if you seek medical treatment urgently, the doctors these people seek are very particular.
I really can't understand it.
"My old sister said that Cao Liangku's family didn't believe it at first, but Mrs. Cao Liangku's friend told her many times before she left that if she encounters a disease that cannot be cured, she must go to Miss Jun from Jiulingtang.
."
"The child only suffered from hysteria at night. During the day, he was just like ordinary people. He took medicine and had people look at him at the temple, but there was nothing he could do."
"Mrs. Cao Liangku decided to give it a try, so she invited Miss Jun to come."
"Before I came, I didn't tell Miss Jun who was sick. Instead, the whole family showed up in front of Miss Jun to let her see who was in trouble."
"Ms. Jun sat in the room for a while. She didn't check the pulse. She just looked around and she pointed out that something was wrong with the child."
When the woman said this, a woman frowned and interrupted her.
"She has been walking around the streets all day. Maybe she has heard and found out that the child is sick," she said.
The rough lady grinned.
"It's possible," she said, "but Miss Jun only used one dose of medicine and one injection, and the child was fine."
It's nothing to guess that someone is sick. What's really important is to be cured. The women in the room looked at each other.
"Then Miss Jun really said that she only treats people who are destined to be treated. Otherwise, she has never seen a doctor on the street for so long. You said that her medical skills are not good, but the two treatments she treated were effective on the spot." The rough lady continued.
Said, "No one on the street dares to laugh at her now. What's more interesting is that everyone is willing to turn to her when they feel uncomfortable. Miss Jun ignores her without saying it's a bad omen. Everyone knows that it's not a serious illness. Huan
I happily went to see another doctor."
There is such a person?
The women in the room looked at each other.
Another servant woman walked in quickly outside the door.
"Old Madam." She saluted Mrs. Lin, "I found out clearly that she is from Runan and the daughter of Jun Yingwen, the magistrate of Funing County."
The women in the room were surprised.
"She is still an official queen?" they said.
"Yes, Runan Jiulingtang is the ancestral property of the Jun family." The servant woman continued, "I specifically asked people from Runan to ask about it, and they were full of praise. They were very impressed."
Is this really a superb medical skill? The women looked at each other again.
"I asked around on the street, and it turns out that just two months after I arrived, the newly opened Jiulingtang did indeed have a doctor on the street, but he didn't treat people, said some strange things, and was picky when he saw a doctor," the servant woman said.
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"The old slave didn't lie." The rough servant also knew that Mrs. Lin would definitely ask people to inquire and would not believe her just because she said it. When she heard the confirmation, she happily added, "It's spread all over the street.
, there will be no fake ones.”
"But she really hasn't seen many patients," the maid said.
This does sound amazing.
Mrs. Lin used crutches.
"Whether it's just a pretense or it's really just for the people you're destined to meet, you'll know after you give it a try." She said, "Please."
Miss Jun lifted the car curtain and looked at the door in front of her.
The plaque of Dingyuan Hou Mansion is very conspicuous.
The carriage did not stop but went straight in through the corner gate and went to the second gate before stopping.
"Please, Miss Jun." said the maid outside.
Miss Jun got out of the car, and Liu'er was busy carrying the medicine box.
This house is so big and majestic. The Fang family in Yangcheng is also very big and majestic, but the feeling is different.
But seeing Miss Jun's calm expression, Liu Er also remained calm.
This made the two maids who came to pick her up from the second door slightly surprised. They were surprised that the girl was so young, and they were also surprised by the calm and calm demeanor of such a young girl.
It is as if she is not a girl from a small family, nor is she a bell doctor who walks around the streets, but is used to seeing wealthy people walking among them.
He does have a somewhat noble demeanor.
"Miss Jun, please come this way." They straightened their expressions and said with a bit of solemnity.
The two little girls held up umbrellas and came forward. Miss Jun nodded, followed, and soon arrived at the house where Mrs. Lin was.
Girls on both sides looked at her curiously. The curtains were drawn up and the room was surrounded by greenery. Sitting in the middle was an old woman with white hair and a majestic expression.
The old lady of Dingyuan Marquis, Qi family.
She knows her and is very familiar with her.
Whenever he went to the palace to see her during the holidays, he would hold her hand with a smile.
"My little princess, you have lost weight again."
Miss Jun lowered her gaze and lowered her head as she crossed the threshold.
I finally get to meet someone I've met before.
If you owe me more, I will pay it back slowly, everyone forgives me.
Thanks to md1 for the reward of three spirit beast eggs (~~~~(>_<)~~~~)
Thank you 96 pounds for waiting for me to reward Xianpayuan
Thanks to Bingyi from the South for the gift of Heshi Bi.
Thanks to VampireQueen for tipping the God of Wealth Jar