I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Xue Qingling boiled a large pot full of fragrant and thick fish soup. After everyone in the shop drank a bowl of fish soup to warm their stomachs, there was still more than half of the pot of fish soup left in the pot. What to do with the remaining fish soup?Xue Qingling still followed the habit in Lin'an, and asked people to sell all the fish soup at the door of the shop.

The guests who come to the door may also want to drink a bowl of fragrant fish soup.

The two men carried the pot of fish soup and the stove to the door, lifted the lid of the pot, and after the cold wind blew, the delicious smell of fish soup immediately occupied the whole street.

"It smells so good, what kind of smell is it?"

"A new restaurant opened on this street?"

"My god, this is really delicious."

"What are you selling here?"

"Fish soup?"

"Bring me a bowl."

"A bowl of fish soup for [-] Wenqian, first come, first served."

"Your soup is too small, give me another bowl."

……

The entrance of Lingshufang was immediately surrounded by a group of people, people scrambling to buy soup in line, and the people who came later didn’t know why, seeing a lot of people gathered here, they also gathered around to buy soup with great curiosity.

Because there were too many people buying soup, the door of the shop was almost blocked, and some people who came to buy moisturizing cream could not squeeze into the store, so the shopkeeper had to separate a road, and in the future, those who bought fish soup and moisturizing cream people separated.

"Shopkeeper Xue, you've got nothing to eat!" The steward gave a thumbs up, praising the craftsmanship of their boss.

With this unique skill, why don't they open a restaurant?

Xue Qingling smiled faintly, he just likes to cook, just like he likes medical skills, besides, what kind of restaurant does he open, if he wants to open, he can open a medical clinic!

Xue Qingling walked out of the shop with a moving smile in his eyes. Every cook would be happy if the things he made were sought after and loved by others, and he was no exception.

There was an endless stream of people queuing up outside the shop to buy soup. Xue Qingling stood at the door and glanced casually, but caught a glimpse of a familiar man in white in the queue.

The other party is tall and handsome, with a snow-white fox fur around his shoulders, his long black hair is simply tied up, a few strands of red string are mixed in the black hair, and his robe is as bright as snow-white Cantonese embroidery, and a white jade bamboo flute is pinned to his waist .

Such a character stood tall in the crowd, and it was hard not to pay attention to him.

Xue Qingling: "..."

He suspected that his eyes were blurred.

Xue Qingling rubbed his eyes, the man in white in the crowd still hadn't disappeared, he hurried over and took this man out of the line.

"You, you, you..." Looking at the person in front of him, Xue Qingling was stunned for a long time but could not utter a complete sentence, "You look good, what kind of line are you in here?"

Xue Qingling wanted to ask him a lot in his stomach. He wanted to ask him why he was not in the palace at this time, but appeared near Lingshufang. If he came to look for him, why didn't he go directly to the shop?

Pei Shu untied the bamboo flute at his waist and held it in his hand, and looked Boss Xue in front of him up and down. He was wearing a newly made taupe-colored jacket today, with a red cloak on his shoulders, and all the accessories on his body were exquisite. The luxurious image of Boss Xue.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the person in front of him tenderly, and said with a natural smile: "Of course I came to buy fish soup."

After finishing speaking, as if suddenly remembering something, Pei Shu couldn't hold back the flute in his hand and tapped lightly on the top of the other person's head, and said angrily, "It's always spoiling my good deeds. Last time it was my turn to buy porridge, I just bought it." It's sold out, and it's my turn this time, and you kicked me out of the team again."

Xue Qingling hugged her forehead and yelled annoyedly, took Pei Shu's hand and walked into the shop, "Follow the shopkeeper and come in, you don't need to line up, I've left soup for you."

Pei Shu was surprised, "I'm not here, you left me soup?"

Xue Qingling brought him inside, and brought out the big bowl of fish soup she had left. This bowl was a familiar big bowl (basin), Xue Qingling asked Bai Zhu to buy it.

The bowl of soup was still hot, with a fresh and strong aroma, which smelled very attractive.

"I'm used to it. Whether you're here or not, I'll leave you a bowl." Xue Qingling turned her head to look at Pei Shu, smiling with her eyes in the shape of crescent moons, like a smug little fox.

Pei Shu picked up the bowl of soup, lowered his head and took a sip with the spoon. The fragrant fish soup entered his stomach along his throat, and the delicate fish meat melted on his lips and tongue, and he tasted a delicious taste between his lips and teeth.

"Hey! If you drink this bowl of soup, you will have to sell yourself to shopkeeper Xue for the rest of your life." Xue Qingling threatened with a smile on the side.

Pei Shu was not afraid of his threat at all, the soup in his hand was steady, and he took another spoonful into his mouth gracefully, "Anyway, I've already sold it once, and it's not too late to sell it again, there are too many lice It doesn't itch, and the debt doesn't weigh you down..."

Xue Qingling looked at him with a happy smile. When Pei Shu saw his smile, he couldn't help but feel his heart move. He leaned over to his neck and was about to kiss him when he smelled a familiar smell.

Pei Shu sniffed lightly, and found that the other party had applied... Fat Dunxiang again.

After Xue Qingling saw his body paused, she raised her finger and pointed to her face with a smile, and asked narrowly, "How is it? Do you feel the despair of your son who wants to eat but dare not eat?"

Pei Shu snorted and "tasted" the other person's face without hesitation. Compared with the little fat man, his father was a better person, so he could naturally tell whether the other person's face was greasy or not.

"It's actually sweet, and the taste is not bad."

"That's natural." Xue Qingling blinked his left eye very proudly, no matter what was in his hands, it would become very delicious.

"You didn't make it so delicious on purpose, did you? Just want me to kiss you?"

"You guessed it right, but there is no reward." Xue Qingling hugged Pei Shu's face with a smile, and wanted to go over to kiss him, but suddenly and unexpectedly discovered...his husband also seemed to have a familiar fragrance.

Oh my god, this chubby fragrance has become popular with Little Doctor Pei.

"You actually used it too!!!!"

Pei Shu also imitated the other party and pointed to his face, "How is it? Do you dare to kiss?"

Xue Qingling: "..."

"Kiss, just kiss, why don't you dare!" Xue Qingling licked it with her eyes closed, and found that it was just a faint bitter taste, like tea, and it was not unpalatable.

"...Suddenly I found that the two of us are very strange. If you don't drink good fish soup, why should you try something to wipe your face?"

Pei Shu: "You are asking the right question."

Xue Qingling: "..."

"Maybe this is the love of husband and wife."

"Little doctor Pei, why did you leave the palace so early today?"

"I worked an extra half an hour yesterday, and I made up for the rest today."

"You are too fussy... just come with me to see the new fragrance."

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The fish soup at the gate of Lingshufang was sold out quickly, and the long line outside the gate dispersed immediately, and the people who came and went were still people who went into the shop to buy body lotion.

The tempting aroma of fish soup at the door has dissipated.

On the bustling long street, a few women suddenly rushed towards Lingshufang angrily. Their faces were covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and they were wearing loose coats, fluttering in the cold wind.

When they arrived at the gate of Lingshufang, the group of women broke up immediately. They raised their arms and lifted the veils on their faces, revealing the skin covered with horrible red rashes underneath.

The onlookers were immediately taken aback.

"The harmful things you sell in your store, look at how my face has been ruined!!"

"Tell your boss to get out!"

"Pay! Pay my face!"

……

These five or six women made a fuss at the gate of Lingshufang. Red bumps of different sizes and shapes appeared on their skin. The red pimples that were dripping with pus were said to have become like this after using the moisturizer from Lingshufang. Some unintimidated customers immediately returned to the shop and returned the things.

These women said that they wanted to seek justice from Lingshufang, but they didn't enter the store at all, but yelled loudly at the door of Lingshufang.

There were more and more people around, pointing at these women and talking about it.

"It's scary."

"Look at her face is ruined."

"It's terrible, her skin is almost turning into a hornet's nest, vomit."

"Is there really something wrong with the stuff in that store? I also used moisturizer yesterday."

These women made a fuss at the gate of Lingshufang, attracting the attention of all passers-by on the street, disrupting all the business in Lingshufang, looking at the miserable state of these women, others bought body cream Everyone was terrified.

More and more people gathered around the door of the shop to watch the excitement, and things became more and more troublesome.

Not far from the crowd, a middle-aged man with a bird cage covered his face and smiled, watching the commotion at the gate of Lingshufang, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and he felt more and more satisfied.

He whistled happily, and the parrot in the cage began to gurgle, and he kicked the cage with his toe, "Silly man, say something nice for Grandpa to listen to."

The parrot flew around in the cage, repeating in its mouth: "Stupid, stupid...Stupid, stupid..."

"Who are you scolding, you dead bird?"

This man is the boss of Xiangyun Yanzhizhai, what a surprise.

A few days ago, Xiangyun Yanzhizhai had a new batch of rouge, He Qi was waiting for the store to make a fortune, so he specially prepared a mountain of goods, but he didn't expect that after this damned Lingshufang came out, the people in their store The rouge is not easy to sell, and the business is mostly cold.

He Qi looked at the shop not far away viciously, if he didn't ruin the business of this shop, his surname would not be He.

"Shopkeeper Xue, it's not good! It's not good! Someone outside came to make trouble, saying that someone used the moisturizer in our shop and there was something wrong with his face."

The clerks in the store ran into the backyard in a hurry. At this time, Xue Qingling and Pei Shu were mixing incense in the house. They bought a lot of spices in the shop. Although they don't know how to mix perfume professionally, they are both proficient in medicine. Made quite a few herbal sachets together.

"What's the problem?" Xue Qingling's heart tightened when she heard that someone was making trouble.

"A few women shouted at the door that there was something wrong with the things in our shop."

"Is there a problem? It shouldn't be..." After being flustered for a while, Xue Qingling regained her composure. His little doctor Pei was still by her side, and Xue Qingling felt at ease with him here.

Regardless of whether these people have problems with the things in their shops, but with their genius doctor, Dr. Pei, the problem is not a problem.

If there is a problem, it can be treated in time.

"Little Doctor Pei, let's go out and have a look."

Pei Shu nodded, he had actually heard the commotion outside.