Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

When Mian Sanniang heard this, she quickly signaled to Li Yufei to take out the money. In her opinion, there was no other condition for curing the disease, it was nothing more than extra money.

Li Yufei quickly took out the money bag containing ten taels of silver and handed it to Jiang Qingchen with both hands. "Miss Jiang, the silver is easy to talk about. You can take these first. If it's not enough..."

Before he could finish his words, Mian Sanniang pinched his waist hard, thinking, Jiang Qingchen hasn't counter-offered this damn wasteful thing yet, so it would be best for him to raise the price first.

Jiang Qingchen smiled and said, "I will treat Mian Sanniang's throat for free. Not only is it free, I will give you ten taels of silver."

Mian Sanniang was stunned. She looked at Jiang Qingchen in confusion. This was unprecedented. She had never heard of a doctor not paying for medical treatment and giving money to the patient. She had a problem with her voice. Could it be that there was something wrong with her ears as well?

Li Yufei was also stunned. He couldn't believe what he heard, "Miss Jiang, what do you mean? You treated my wife for free and gave us ten taels of silver. "

"That's right, I'll treat you and give you ten taels of silver." Jiang Qingchen smiled heartily, "As long as Mian Sanniang sticks this piece of paper on her back and walks around Yong'an City, Li Yufei is knocking at the back It’s enough for the gong to shout out the words on the paper from behind.”

What's the word? It's so expensive. Mian Sanniang's heart is moved. Her noodle shop has been closed for so many days and she has lost several hundred taels of income. Walking around Yong'an City and shouting a few times, you can get ten taels. This is too much. What a deal.

She nodded excitedly. Seeing that she agreed, Li Yufei had no choice but to nod, "Ms. Jiang, let my wife see what's written on it first."

Jiang Qingchen spread out a large A paper filled with words in front of them. Mian Sanniang looked a little gloomy when she saw it. It read: At the end of the 16th, Jiang Qingchen treated Mian Sanniang's throat for free at the gate of Jiang Mansion.

The 16th is the day after tomorrow, and we still have to wait three days. Sanniang Mian made babbling gestures, asking if it can be treated today. Why do we have to wait three more days?

Her husband also asked in confusion, "Ms. Jiang, can it be cured now? Why do you have to wait three days?"

Jiang Qingchen put away the paper, "So, if you don't agree to this condition, it's just this condition. I only agreed to treat you because of Li Yunfei's face. If you treat it now, it's 100 taels."

"100 taels!" The couple's jaws dropped in shock. Even if they sold the noodle shop, they couldn't make up 100 taels. So, if they wanted to cure their throat, they had to agree to Jiang Qingchen's conditions.

Li Yufei looked at Mian Sanniang. How could a young man like him be the boss of his wife? Mian Sanniang nodded vigorously. Just three days late. Anyway, it was worth ten taels of white silver, which was quite a deal. of.

So the two of them bent down to pay tribute, and Li Yufei thanked Jiang Qingchen, "Thank you, Miss Jiang. When should we start?"

Jiang Qingchen waved his hand, "You don't need to thank me, I'm helping you just for Li Yunfei's sake. Okay, you guys come to Jiang Mansion to see me after breakfast tomorrow. Remember, if you miss the time, the opportunity will be gone."

After the two left, Jiang Liucui walked out of the side room next to her. She stepped forward and took a closer look at Jiang Qingchen. Yes, this woman was her child Jiang Qingchen. She couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Qing'er, Mian Sanniang Even Dr. Jiang from the big pharmacy couldn't cure her throat. Dr. Jiang was a good doctor in Yong'an City. The neighbors said she was possessed by an evil spirit. Yesterday, her family even invited a god to exorcise the evil. Unfortunately, the god's No matter whether it works or not, her voice is still not good. Can you really cure it?"

She gave birth to Jiang Qingchen and brought him up. She knows best whether she has medical skills. When it comes to herbal medicine, Jiang Qingchen, who grew up in the mountains, knows a lot about it. Some minor injuries and illnesses that are commonly treated can be treated with medicine. It makes sense, and her daughter's hunting skills are good, but if she wants to cure a serious or difficult disease, how can Jiang Qingchen be able to cure it? She has never studied medicine?

If she didn't look exactly like her daughter, she would really suspect that this woman was fake Jiang Qingchen.

Jiang Qingchen laughed out loud when he saw her looking at him seriously, "Mother, what are you looking at? Do you still doubt that I am not your daughter? Don't worry, I was sleeping in our old house some time ago. I dreamed that an old man wanted to teach me medical skills. I didn’t expect that when I woke up, I would actually be able to cure diseases. I knew people’s acupuncture points very clearly, as if someone had drawn a map of human acupuncture points in front of me. All I had to do was move my hand. By picking up someone's pulse, my brain will tell me what's wrong with her. It's really magical. Don't worry, I'm absolutely sure to cure this Mian Sanniang."

"And this strange thing? Studying medicine in a dream?" Jiang Liucui patted her brain. She really felt that her brain couldn't turn around and digest this matter. There was just one thing that she still didn't understand. "Even if you can Treatment, why don’t you charge them for treatment and give them ten taels of silver?”

Twelve taels of silver can buy a house for the poor, which is the annual expenditure of those poor people. Jiang Liucui stamped her feet in anger. My family is not rich either, and now I have three more children. The money is not coming in, but it is going out in large quantities.

Seeing that she was really anxious, Jiang Qingchen hurriedly stood up and walked to Jiang Liucui's side, gently beating her shoulders with his hands, "My dear mother, don't be angry, don't be angry. Being angry hurts your body. Spend small money to make big money. I want to be the best in Yong'an City." Doctor, do you think that Sanniang's throat has been troubled for so many days, and she has been to every drugstore. You just said that even the best doctor in Yong'an City can't cure it. If I can cure it, , then am I the best doctor? I asked them to go out and advertise, and the day after tomorrow many people will witness that I have become the best doctor in Yong'an City. Do you think this ten taels of silver was worth it?"

"What is an advertisement?" Jiang Liucui frowned. This word is really new. She has never heard of it. Could it be that it is a city advertisement?

"Just advertise it widely." Jiang Qingchen said patiently.

She was thinking that Mian Sanniang was a local and had opened a noodle shop in Yong'an City for many years. People in Yong'an City knew her, and these people also knew that she had been seeking medical treatment everywhere to cure her throat.

This living advertisement is the key to gaining a foothold in Yong'an City.

Jiang Liucui patted her legs gently with both hands, "I, an old farmer, am too old to keep up with the people in the city. Jiang Qingchen, you are older, and this family depends on you. You have to be careful in everything."

"Yes, I know! Don't worry," Jiang Qingchen nodded confidently, "Mother, help me call Fugui and Jiang Yin. I have something to explain to them."