Sorry, I left early in the morning and didn’t have time to update.
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March 18th was the day when Qi Yue moved to her new home. People who came to help her early in the morning crowded the yard. In fact, everything had already been moved. Today was just a ceremony for offering sacrifices to the stove and other things.
After handing the key to Cuizhi, Qi Yue looked at the Wang family's house again and nodded to say goodbye.
"Ms. Qi, why do you have to buy another house? You can buy it here." Cuizhi said with a bit of reluctance.
Qi Yue smiled.
"It's closer to Qianjin Hall over there, so it's more convenient for me to work the night shift," she said.
Of course it wasn't for this reason. Cuizhi knew that since Qi Yue didn't say anything, she didn't ask anymore.
"Come and play with me when you have time." Qi Yue smiled, patted her hand, turned around and got in the car.
The disciples on the street had already left in the bustle. Aru followed and sat on it, waved to Cuizhi, and the carriage slowly drove away.
Cuizhi walked all the way to the entrance of the alley and stood there, reluctant to look back.
"Girl, go back." The mother-in-law from the Wang family said with a smile, "I haven't been here for long, but the girl still can't bear to leave Madam Qi?"
Cuizhi also got into the car and sighed.
"I really can't bear to part with it," she said.
The driver led the horse forward, while the woman sat and laughed.
"Mrs. Qi is so good, how can she make Cuizhi let the old lady let go of her?" she joked.
After the words got home, they spread around, attracting Mrs. Wang to make fun of her.
"If you don't say that girls are outgoing, I have raised Cuizhi for so many years, and she was seduced by others in a few days." The old lady laughed.
The daughters-in-law, grandchildren, and daughters-in-law who were sitting with me in the room also laughed.
"If Mrs. Qi were a man, I would really beg the old lady to give me to her." Cuizhi said, not afraid at all, and beat the old lady on the shoulder.
These words made the room laugh again.
"You're not ashamed, girl," the old lady said, but she didn't blame her at all.
"Then Mrs. Qi is really so good?" asked a grandson's daughter-in-law, with a bit of curiosity. The last time Qi Yue came to fight, they women did not see it with their own eyes. They only heard it from their men and children later, plus
From the rumors outside, I really can’t imagine what kind of woman this woman is.
Mr. Wang was also on the side, slowly drinking tea and listening to their conversation.
"Yeah." Cuizhi said, "I can't say what's good about it. Anyway, just being with her, I feel, well, very... very comfortable."
She considered the words and tilted her head in thought.
"Comfortable?"
What kind of evaluation is this? Everyone asked each other with a smile.
"Brother, what do you think?" someone asked Mr. Wang.
Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment by the question and put down his tea cup.
"Perhaps my mind is at peace," he said.
Cuizhi nodded.
"That's right, I feel very comfortable when I'm with Mrs. Qi. I don't have to think about anything and everything is fine." She smiled.
The old lady reached out and poked her head.
"It's better to just say that Mrs. Qi spoils you." She smiled.
Laughter started again in the room, and Mr. Wang put down his teacup and walked out.
The old lady looked at his back.
"I don't know if I have a chance, let me have a taste of what it's like to be with Madam Qi." She said with a half-smile.
Qi Yue's new house was also very lively. After seeing off the disciples from Qianjin Hall, unexpected people came outside the door.
"Auntie..." As soon as Yan'er saw Qi Yue, she forgot about the address her mother had given her before she came, cried and shouted, and rushed towards her with open hands.
Qi Yue smiled and opened her hand to catch it.
"Okay, our Yan'er has gained weight again!" She smiled, weighed Yan'er and put it down.
Chang Chunlan stepped in and looked at Qi Yue and started to cry again.
"Why are you crying, eldest sister?" Qi Yue said with a smile, holding her hand and asking her to sit in the room while he took Yan'er to check her.
"Yes, the wound is growing well." She said with satisfaction, "I will repair it for you in a while."
Yan'er nodded.
Chang Chunlan handed her a bundle without going to sit in the room.
"This is what the second and third sisters asked me to send as a housewarming gift. I don't dare to stay for a long time, so I will leave now. Knowing that you are well, we can rest assured," she said.
Qi Yue took it and thanked her, knowing that they were not free at home and had to rely on Xie. Now that her relationship with the Dingxi Marquis was extremely bad, Chang Chunlan really took a risk when she came out and would not keep her here anymore.
Yan'er reluctantly cried and was pulled away by Chang Chunlan.
Chang Chunlan quietly entered the door with her child. Before she could reach her yard, she was stopped by two girls.
"Miss, madam, please come over." They said with half a smile.
Chang Chunlan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately knew what was going on. Sure enough, when she came to Xie's courtyard, Chang Shulan and Chang Huilan were standing in the room with their heads lowered. To their surprise, Chang Yunqi was also there.
"Where have you been?" Ms. Xie looked at Chang Chunlan and asked coldly.
Chang Chunlan lowered her head.
"I went to buy some things on the street," she said.
Mr. Xie slapped the table.
"Do you think I'm stupid or dead?" she sneered.
"Mother, it's me..." Chang Shulan started to speak.
"Mom, I took Yan'er to see Qi Yueniang. I wanted her to see Yan'er's injury." Chang Chunlan said immediately, taking over Chang Shulan's words.
Mr. Xie sneered.
"In that case, you might as well move to her place, it would be more convenient." She said.
Chang Chunlan was kneeling on the ground, but before she could speak, Yan'er, who was standing outside the door at some point, rushed in.
"I'm going to live with my aunt. I don't want to live with you! Bad guy!" she shouted loudly.
After saying that, he turned around and ran out.
Xie was so angry that she was shaking all over, and Chang Chunlan hurriedly chased her out.
"Let them go!" Xie shouted.
Chang Shulan and Chang Huilan lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
"Mom, don't be angry. The child is taking care of her." Chang Yun came over with a cup of tea and said.
Mr. Xie took it and breathed a sigh of relief.
"You will take the county exam tomorrow. Don't stay here. Go and have a rest early." She said, "Your father is in a bad mood, so he won't do anything for you."
According to custom, before entering the examination room, a banquet will be held at home to pray for the candidates.
"There's really no need to let mother worry about it," Chang Yun said with a smile.
Mr. Xie nodded, satisfied with his attitude, and put down the tea cup.
Chang Yunqi left immediately, and the three siblings walked out. Chang Huilan looked at Chang Yunqi and sneered.
"Eldest brother is not at home anymore. Finally, you, a good son, can come forward." She said with a half-smile.
Chang Yunqi didn't seem to hear Shi Shiran leave.
Chang Huilan stamped her feet angrily.
"What kind of mother raises such a son? You are so cruel." She said. After she finished speaking, she saw Chang Shulan's expression on the side was embarrassed, and she was immediately embarrassed. Chang Yunqi and Chang Shulan are the same mother... "Um, sister
,I’m not talking about you...I’m not..."
Chang Shulan patted her hand.
"Okay, I know, don't explain." She said, "Go and see eldest sister."
As night fell, the streets that were bustling during the day returned to silence. A clerk at a drug store was taking off his lantern. In the room, a doctor reached out to open a letter and read it carefully by the light.
There was a knock on the door.
"Doctor, doctor, please help me." There was a noisy cry in the voice.
This kind of sound is very common for drug stores, and there was no panic. The door opened quickly, and four or five men rushed in carrying a person.
The injured person was a man. There was blood on his head and body, and there were stab wounds. Looking at these men, they were all tall and thick, and they all had scars on their bodies.
"What are you looking at? If you are cured, I will not treat you badly!" The leading man glared and yelled, patting his waist.
The bulging thing was obviously the murder weapon.
The guy on the side couldn't help but shrink his neck.
The doctor had nothing to fear. He calmly stretched out his hand to check the pulse, then checked the wound, and stood up to think for a moment.
Seeing that he was silent, the faces of the men present turned paler.
"It's just that the head injury is serious, but it's nothing." The doctor said.
Everyone was shocked and overjoyed. Some people couldn't help but grab the doctor's arm.
"Then doctor, please help my brother," he said.
The doctor looked troubled.
"Although it's not serious, I'm not good at this." He said softly.
The men immediately became sullen again.
What does it mean?
"You mean it's incurable?" they shouted, glaring.
"That's right, I'm not good at this kind of trauma, but Dongjie Qianjintang is very good at it." The doctor said with a smile and pointed out.
Men, look at me and I look at you.
"Doctor Liu is a master of bruises and injuries passed down from his ancestors. He also has secret prescriptions. Why don't you try it somewhere? It will heal faster." The doctor continued, with a gentle expression, "Of course I can also treat it, but I have to be slower.
If the heroes..."
He has said this, but the men are still willing to let him treat it.
"Then let's go over there and take a look." They said, and immediately raised their heads and left with a cheer.
The smell of blood still lingered in the room, so the man opened the door to disperse.
"Master, why can't we treat head trauma?" he asked with a puzzled look. "How are we worse than Qianjintang? Master, why are you destroying your prestige? If you say this, those people will not come to us for medical treatment in the future.
Already."
The doctor smiled.
"I put it lightly. In fact, this man was seriously injured," he said.
Guy said, he seemed to understand but not understand.
So he deliberately didn’t treat the disease? So, let Qian Jin Tang treat it?
The doctor twisted his beard and looked at the door without saying anything.
"Treat it, treat it, there will always be times when it can't be cured." He murmured.
The night wind came and blew the letter paper off the table.
The boy picked it up diligently and glanced at it.
"...I asked her to cure her, but she cured a lot and made many mistakes. Now she has no power and has caused trouble. Let's see what she can do..."
The boy wanted to read it again, but the letter was taken away, and the doctor glared at him.
"Close the door," he said.
The boy went to work, closed the door, looked back quietly, and saw that the doctor had lit the letter on the candle, and the letter was engulfed in flames.
The lantern in front of the Qianjin Hall was on. What was different from the past was that there were two words written on the lantern, "Night Clinic".
At this time, a crowd of people rushed in, and the wind caused the lantern to sway.
Banging on the door broke the silence in front of the door.
Liu Pucheng in the room put down the book in his hand and stood up.
"Master, there is an emergency..." the disciple's shout came from outside the door.
Stepping out of the door, the hall was brightly lit, with many people standing there, and the disciple in charge of receiving the diagnosis was conducting an examination.
"...Male, forty years old, unconscious, with stab wounds on his head, face and body, moderate bleeding..." Zhang Tong raised his head and said.
Liu Pucheng nodded.
"Mid laner, get ready to move the bed." He said, raising his gloved hand.*** (To be continued)
