Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

Lin Ting'an came to the door, and the servant hurriedly came forward and said: "Master, the old lady at home suddenly fell ill!"

When Lin Ting'an climbed into the carriage, he asked, "Can I ask for a doctor?"

The servant replied: "My uncle has sent someone to invite you."

Lin Ting'an got on the carriage and sped towards home, while Xiaofan and his servant trotted behind.

When he returned home, the doctor was taking the old lady's pulse, and Yang Yuanzu was standing aside.

The uncle's family also made a rare appearance.

When he saw Lin Ting'an coming back, he thoughtfully handed her a glass of water and said calmly, "Don't worry, the doctor is treating her."

The doctor stroked his beard and shook his head and said: "The old lady's stroke is getting worse. There is nothing I can do for you."

For a while, everyone gathered around the old lady and the doctor, asking about his condition.

Yang Yuanzu brought up the browser panel when no one was paying attention and searched for the old man's condition and related prescriptions for treatment.

The doctor here asked everyone to prepare for the funeral, and for a while the room burst into tears.

Yang Yuanzu squeezed in front of the doctor and told him a prescription, and then asked the doctor if it was feasible.

The doctor frowned and thought for a moment. These medicinal materials would not cause harm to people if put together. Besides, the old lady has no cure now, so she can give it a try.

After that, he ordered the medicine disciple who was following him to go back and grab medicine.

At this time, my uncle Lin Junhao stood up and questioned and objected: "How can you use medicine on your mother at will? Even the doctor can't cure the disease, and the prescription given by this little dude can be effective?"

Lin Ting'an stood up and retorted: "Is there any way for uncle to cure me?"

Lin Tiancheng, the uncle's son, jumped out and shouted: "How dare you, Lin Ting'an, you are just a junior brother, you dare to contradict your elders!"

Lin Wenle, his uncle's brother, echoed and suppressed Lin Ting'an together.

This family eats Lin Ting'an's food, drinks Lin Ting'an's food, and uses Lin Ting'an's food. Now they can still bully others with confidence.

Yang Yuanzu stood aside and couldn't bear to look at it. He took a step forward and said: "My uncle, you must have not heard clearly what the doctor said just now. What the doctor said was about preparing for the funeral. My uncle has no better way." Treating my grandmother but not allowing others to treat her, uncle, how can I be so content with that?"

After saying that, the doctor looked at Lin Junhao with suspicion.

Lin Junhao explained forcefully: "This... I am also worried that something will happen to my mother!"

Yang Yuanzu replied doubtfully: "But my grandmother has reached a serious stage of preparing for the funeral. There may be a chance of rescue. Why is my uncle holding me back? This really makes Yuanzu confused."

Then he looked like he suddenly realized something and said loudly: "Ah...could it be that he earned the home for his father-in-law..."

The Ning Dynasty valued filial piety, and his uncle was afraid that he would be labeled unfilial and that his thoughts would be exposed to others, so he quickly intercepted Yang Yuanzu's words and agreed.

Anyway, Yang Yuanzu is also a playboy, so what ability can he have to save the old guy?

Next to Lin Junhao, a brother shouted: "Father..."

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Lin Junhao. He was afraid that these two ill-thinking children would ruin his plan.

Several people stopped arguing and waited for a while before the medicine man came in with the soup.

Lin Ting'an fed her grandmother to drink.

After drinking the medicine, the doctor would check her pulse from time to time and observe the changes in the old lady's condition.

After struggling for most of the day, the old lady slowly woke up.

For a time, some people in the room were happy and some were sad.

Lin Ting'an happily came to the old lady to inquire about her welfare.

The uncle's family controlled their disappointed expressions, pretended to be surprised, and rushed to the bed.

The doctor was amazed at the magic of this prescription and asked Yang Yuanzu from which master he got this prescription.

Yang Yuanzu replied with an embarrassed look: "I accidentally saw this prescription in a book, but I'm sorry, I can't remember the name of that book."

The doctor asked relentlessly: "Where did you read this book?"

Yang Yuanzu had no choice but to casually give the name of a bookstore. After hearing this, the doctor explained the next steps to the pharmacist, and then hurriedly headed to the bookstore, forgetting to collect the consultation fee from Lin Ting'an.

The medicine disciple waited quietly aside, waiting for Lin Ting'an to calm down and hand the remaining medicine to him.

The medicine practitioner was neither humble nor arrogant and said, "Thank you, I'll give you a tael for the medicine."

Yang Yuanzu: "..."

No wonder he stood idle for a long time. The medicine disciple didn't give him the medicinal materials. He didn't look like someone with financial power.

Is there any other way to make money by treating people? He and Yang Huahua had only made a few copper coins after struggling in the village for a while.

Lin Ting'an took out one tael of silver and gave it to the pharmacist. After collecting the money, the pharmacist picked up the medicine box and left.

Lin Ting'an turned around and thanked Yang Yuanzu.

"An'an..." The old lady's weak cry came from the other end, and Lin Ting'an hurriedly walked to the bed after hearing it.

The old lady kicked out the others on the grounds that they needed to rest, leaving Lin Ting'an alone to guard inside.

The old lady knows who is really good to her, and she understands it.

The old lady knew that she didn't have much time left, so she left Lin Ting'an behind to take care of her funeral arrangements.

The Lin family used to be heavily in debt, so they had no choice but to become a businessman in order to make a living. They relied on Lin Ting'an's father's silk business to slowly pay off the debt, so they did not accumulate much wealth.

They just live a better life than ordinary farm families. They can have enough food and clothing and don't have to worry about their livelihood.

But how can outsiders understand the various sorrows of merchants? There are restrictions and oppression everywhere, especially those born as merchants cannot participate in the imperial examination.

But then I thought about Lin Ting'an being a brother, and I felt a little relieved.

The old lady called Lin Ting'an to her side and handed him her private property.

In the original work, the original person relied on this money to study and study.

In the next few days, Lin Ting'an stayed in front of the old lady's bed, leaving matters in the store to the clerk.

One day, Yang Yuanzu came to his grandmother's room and asked Lin Ting'an for money. He always kept in mind that he was a freeloader and he didn't want anything for nothing.

Because Yang Yuanzu saved his grandmother, and Yang Yuanzu didn't want much, Lin Ting'an was very happy to give Yueli.

The original person used to spend money like water and never thought about saving money, so when Yang Yuanzu came in, he was broke and his money pocket was cleaner than white paper.

Yang Yuanzu came to a carpenter's shop and ordered two wooden beds. He was not used to the low beds here.

One bed was ordered to be delivered to the Lin family, and the other was ordered to be delivered to his home in Fengpingnan Village.

He handed the wooden bed design drawing he drew to his boss. The boss was puzzled when he saw it at first. After Yang Yuanzu explained a few words, the boss suddenly became enlightened.

The carpenter boss also does carpentry work all year round. Yang Yuanzu just explained a few words and made some gestures and he understood immediately.

I paid a tael of silver as a deposit.