"Squeak~"

The dilapidated wooden door opened again, and Mother Su wiped the sweat off her forehead with a smile.

"Return!"

"My son knows that a mother will definitely do it!"

Su Jing gave it with a flattery.

Turning to look at the stunned Imperial Physician Zhu, he said loudly: "Emperor Zhu, I will leave the rest to you.

If you can't even cure the sickness from overwork, you don't need to learn the suture technique anymore, so let's go back home as soon as possible. "

"My lord, don't worry, the next official will protect the Wang family."

Imperial doctor Zhu stroked his long beard confidently, but he still stood there without moving.

Seeing this, Su Jing smiled knowingly.

"You can use the method of alcohol cooling, but remember not to spread the technology of distilling alcohol."

"Thank you sir.

Don't worry, my lord, the next official promises that it will never be rumored. "

Imperial Physician Zhu bowed happily, moved his obese body and rushed into the house in two or three steps.

He has practiced medicine for many years and is not short of money, but only lacks of reputation.

Compared with the income from distilling alcohol, he valued the various miraculous medical skills in Su Jing's hands more.

"Jinger.

Qiu'er is too young to take care of Mrs. Wang, so it's inconvenient, why don't you take her two to the small courtyard for a temporary stay? "

Mother Su stroked the white hair hanging from her ears, and asked in a slightly embarrassed way.

In the Tang Dynasty where everyone was hungry, taking in outsiders would definitely bring a lot of burden to the family.

Now that the whole family relies on Su Jing for support, she is also worried that Su Jing will feel dissatisfied because of this.

"mother!

Why are you suddenly being polite to your son? "

Looking at Su's mother's dazzling white hair, Su Jing suddenly felt sour in his eyes.

He took her hand and smiled, and said grandly: "Everything at home is up to you.

Not to mention just taking in Qiu'er and her daughter.

Even if you want to take in people from all over the world, your son will definitely do it for you! "

"nonsense!"

Mother Su tapped Su Jing's forehead, and said angrily, "How dare you say such nonsense!
If people listen to it, be careful not to lose your head! "

"Yes Yes Yes!

Mother, please calm down, the son is just talking casually. "

Su Jing hastily admitted his mistake.

Probe looked into the house, and said with a smile: "It's cold outside, why don't you go back and rest first.

After Fatty Zhu finished his diagnosis and treatment, his son asked someone to carry Mrs. Wang to the mansion. "

"Alright.

Mother went back first to warm the quilt for Mrs. Wang, and it would be warmer when she went. "

Mother Su thought for a while and nodded.

Su Jing was startled when he heard the words, patted his forehead and said angrily: "How could I forget about the kang!

Mother, let's get tired and persist for a few days.

When your son builds a kang for you, you will never suffer from the cold again. "

"Brother!
What is a kang?
Is it tasty? "

When the young mother heard the new term, she hurried out of the house.

Pulling Su Jing's trouser leg and licking his lips, he raised his head and looked at him eagerly.

"Hahaha~"

Seeing this, Su Jing picked up the cute young lady and said happily against her forehead: "The kang is not delicious, but the hot pot is delicious.

Later, big brother will ask someone to buy some charcoal, and I will make you hot pot tonight, okay? "

"it is good!

Big Brother is so nice! "

The young lady happily hugged Su Jing's neck, squinted and smiled quietly on his shoulder.

Ever since she and Su Jing went to Qingfeng Pavilion once, she also vaguely understood why Su Jing didn't eat at home.

"Jing'er, don't spoil your young lady too much.

Charcoal isn't cheap, and it's prone to accidents. "

Mother Su said angrily.

Su Jing's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he narrowed his eyes happily.

He seems to have found another lucrative business.

Everyone in the Tang Dynasty knew the existence of carbon poisoning, but no one knew how to deal with it.

If a safe and convenient stove can be made, it will surely sell well throughout Datang.

"Mother, don't worry.

The son has his own way to ensure that nothing will happen. "

Su Jing happily responded.

Immediately, he poked his head out with his young mother in his arms, and shouted loudly towards the kitchen: "Xiong Da!
Big Bear! "

Hearing the words, Cheng Chumo staggered to the door, leaned against the door frame and shouted loudly: "Good wine!
Brother Su, how about you and me having a drink? "

"thump!"

But before Su Jing could answer, he fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Su Jing's head was covered with black lines.

Looking at Zhao Quan who looked embarrassed, he waved his hand and said, "Send this idiot back to Duke Su's mansion first.

Then go to Dongshi to find some craftsmen for me.

Remember, you must be a clean and trustworthy craftsman.

My lord, I am of great use! "

"promise!"

Zhao Quan woke up instantly when he heard the words.

Kneeling down on one knee in an extremely formal salute, he ran towards the mansion sullenly.

Having seen dust explosions and distilled alcohol repeatedly, he dared not underestimate the usefulness of what Su Jing said.

Seeing this, Su Jing did not explain.

Looking at Mother Su who was frowning and thinking, she asked suspiciously, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother is fine."

Mother Su shook her head, hesitated for a moment before asking, "Jing'er, what do you want craftsmen to do?"

"Make stoves and kangs.

Maybe do something else in the future. "

Su Jing helped Su's mother into the earthen house, and tentatively said, "Mother, do you have something to say?"

Mother Su thought for a while, then gently stroked the top of the girl's head, and asked softly, "Do you remember Uncle Nie?"

When Su Jing heard this, a tall, burly man flashed in his mind.

That figure like a black tower is quite similar to Cheng Yaojin.

"remember."

"Mother, you want to help the people of Nie's Village?
If you want to go, your son will accompany you tomorrow.

It is also my son's negligence.

If you don't return home in brocade, it's like walking in brocade clothes at night. How can your son deprive you of the opportunity to pretend to be 13. "

"Speak!"

Although Su's mother didn't understand the meaning of pretending to be 13, she could tell that it was definitely not a good word.

He tapped Su Jing's forehead hard, and said angrily, "Your Uncle Nie knows how to do carpentry.

Thanks to the care of his family when you were in Niejia Village, you and your young mother can live a stable life.

Mother was thinking that if you have a job as a craftsman, why don't you ask Uncle Nie to ask. "

"Hi!

It's up to you to decide on such trivial matters, so you don't need to ask me. "

Su Jing waved his hand grandly and said, "Mother.

Father will be on duty in Jingyang in a few days, and you will be the master of the family affairs in the future.

And the son needs a lot of craftsmen, as long as the son can be trusted. "

"Humph!

Even if your father is at home, your mother is in charge of the house! "

Mother Su snorted arrogantly.

Looking at Su Jing's exaggerated smiling face, he couldn't help but sneer.

Now that Su Jing is supporting her at home, her life is much easier.

When he has nothing to do, he is also willing to have fun with Su Jing.

"Mother go back and get ready, and you stay here and watch Qiu'er carefully.

This child is suffering, so don't let her be wronged again. "

"Take it easy, mother.

Son saves. "

Su Jing helped Su's mother to the door, and then returned to the house with the young mother in her arms.

Looking at the relaxed Zhu Taiyi, he said, "How about Mrs. Wang?"

"Go back to your lord, Mrs. Wang is fine.

As long as you take a few medicines and raise them for a few months, you will be cured. "

Doctor Zhu replied with a flattering face.

Su Jingting nodded, stroked his chin for a while, and said, "Tomorrow, my lord will teach you how to suture.

But catgut is needed to suture the wound, which takes a little time to prepare. "

"My lord, what is catgut?"

Doctor Zhu asked in puzzlement.

Su Jing pursed his lips and said triumphantly, "Sheep gut is the outermost serosa of the intestines of cows, sheep, horses, donkeys and other creatures.

Just scrape off the fat and other tissues and the innermost mucous membrane, soak and clean with alkaline solution, and smoke with sulfur after smoothing. "

Doctor Zhu was at a loss.

Not to mention adipose tissue, alkaline solution, he has never even heard of serosa.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Su Jing waved his hands and said impatiently: "You don't need to ask too much, you will know in the future."

He said that he would not give Zhu Taiyi a chance to ask questions.

She smiled at the well-behaved Qiu'er, and said, "It's too cold here, how about big brother asking someone to take your mother to the mansion?"

"Thank you bro!"

Qiu'er nodded gratefully, a comfortable smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

The innocence that an eight-year-old child should have seems to have returned to her face again.

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