I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Pei Shu was not moved at all, and said freely, "Is there anything I want to buy? There is nothing."

He raised his hand to pinch Xue Qingling's face, and teased him with a smile: "Go and count your money yourself, originally this money is what you should manage, I guess after more than a month, you will be the justifiable Mrs. Pei... ...If you don't take the money, do you still want to give it to someone else?"

Hearing what he said, Xue Qingling was immediately happy. Mrs. Pei should take care of the money. He picked up his little abacus and fiddled with it twice, and murmured in a low voice: "Then our wedding date is still how long?"

It's not that he hates marriage, he just wants to lock up the people around him as soon as possible.

"Mother said let's get married early. I guess it will be the ninth day of August. It will be a very prosperous day for you."

"Really?" Xue Qingling wanted to skip July immediately and become Xue Qingling in August. He dragged a small stool and sat down beside Pei Shu, hugged his arm, and asked again: "Is it really August?" Is it the ninth day of the month? Little Doctor Pei, do you want to do the math a few more times, I’m afraid that the person my mother found may not be the same as your count. "

"No! I have to ask my mother when I go back."

Pei Shu smiled and pulled her hand out of the other party's arms, and wrapped her arms around the shoulders of the person next to her, feeling a headache for his mother-in-law in her heart.

The young son of the Xue family who hates marrying so much will definitely make his mother feel bad.

After Xue Qingling returned home, she talked to his mother Liu Yuzhi for several days, and finally let Liu Yuzhi set the wedding date. It was the ninth day of August, which was a good day for Xue Qingling. Liu Yuzhi originally thought that the weather in August was too hot. , is not suitable for marriage, she wants to postpone it until September, but it is a pity that September and October are days, but there is no day more suitable for her little Linger than the ninth day of August.

Coupled with being urged by Xue Qingling for several days like chanting a magic spell every day, Liu Yuzhi became so angry that she simply married off this little debt collector in August.

"It's August, don't think it's too hot, my mother will ask someone to make your wedding dress simpler."

When Xue Qingling heard this, she quickly shook her head. His little doctor Pei is the kind of person who would go to the roof to change clothes for a kiss, how could he accept a simple wedding dress? "Mom, I want the most complicated and gorgeous one..."

Liu Yuzhi: "..."

She raised her hand to cover her forehead: "If you suffer from heatstroke that day, your little doctor Pei can also treat you."

This is probably the benefit of marrying a doctor.

Xue Qingling: "..."

What is heatstroke or not? After all, getting married is a major event in a lifetime. How can you be so careless when it comes to wedding clothes. "Mom, can't you say something nice?"

Liu Yuzhi obeyed him: "Okay, okay, mother will make you two of the most gorgeous wedding dresses."

Xue Qingling blinked, satisfied.

He was at risk of heat stroke, and he also had to watch his doctor Pei wear bright red and gorgeous clothes.

After all, after knowing each other for so long, I have never seen each other wear clothes of other colors.

However... Xue Qingling raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief. Since July, it has been getting hotter every day. He was wearing thin summer clothes, and he was suffocated by the heat waves. , At home, it is better to stay in the hospital.

It was dawn very early in July. Before the sun came out, Xue Qingling took the wrapped small wontons and the broth that had been boiled all night, and went directly to the medical clinic by carriage. When he arrived at the medical clinic, he only hurriedly told Pei Shu After a few words, I went into the small kitchen to cook small wontons.

Recently, he and Pei Shu got tired of eating buns in the morning, and they both fell in love with small shrimp wontons. In the morning, Xue Qingling brought small wontons and thick soup and cooked them directly.

Pei Shu rubbed his nose and smelled the smell of thick soup coming from the other party's crock, and a strong sense of hunger occupied his body and mind.

It's better to marry the little son of the Xue family home as soon as possible, and come to the medical clinic after eating and drinking every day, just like Yang Boheng.

Yang Boheng used to come to the medical center earlier, but after he realized that he didn't have his own breakfast, he deliberately chose to arrive at the medical center after Pei Shu had finished his breakfast, so as not to suffer from the delicious food.

Pei Shu was waiting in the lobby of the medical hall to eat small wontons. He also took off the flute on his waist. There were several basins of clear water in front of him. The water just drawn from the bottom of the well was still icy cold. Pei Shu's lips Sticking it on the bamboo flute, he played a random piece of music, and in just a few blinks, the clear water in front of him turned into ice cubes.

This is the life effect of his weapon - Xuefeng Bingwangdi.

On weekdays, not only can you play music and float some snowflakes to create beautiful scenery, but you can also easily condense water into ice on hot days, and make some small delicacies such as iced melons and fruits.

No matter what kind of ice is stored in winter or what kind of saltpeter ice is made, nothing can compare to his manual batch ice machine.

Very energy-saving.

Pei Shu placed these pots of ice cubes in several key positions in the medical hall, and the surrounding heat dropped a lot. After Pei Shu's careful calculation, he controlled the temperature of the medical hall at a suitable position, not too much The heat will not be greedy for cold and cause disease.

The locations of those ice cubes are all in the corners away from people.

Of course, he also took special care of Xue Qingling's favorite places. The young master of the Xue family is most afraid of heat. When it comes to summer, he can't wait to hide in the ice. For this reason, Pei Shu adjusted it specially. The temperature of the body surface makes my skin not warm like a normal person, but becomes icy and cool to the touch.

The white clothes on his body are also warm in winter and cool in summer, which is just right.

In July like this, Xue Qingling especially likes to hug his arm when taking a nap, and sleeps half leaning half on his shoulder, while Pei Shu closes her eyes and sits cross-legged, as if she is dragging a little tail by her side. He was dishonest while sleeping, wishing he could get his whole body into his arms, and drool when he was sleeping soundly... Fortunately, the clothes on his body were not afraid of saliva.

Sometimes when Pei Shu sees him sleeping with his arms in his arms, she wants to directly suggest that the other party should just sleep in his arms, but unfortunately, shopkeeper Xue Da is always very reserved when he is awake.

No drooling, no messy drilling.

When Pei Shu finished putting away the bowls of ice cubes, Xue Qingling came out with two bowls of small wontons, one big and one small. Pei Shu took his own bowl of small wontons contentedly, and had breakfast with Xue Qingling.

"How much did you cook?"

"I cooked more than 200, don't worry, there are more after eating, if there is not enough, I will cook again."

Pei Shu nodded, picked up the spoon, and instead of eating wontons, drank a sip of the fragrant bone soup. On the lightly oily clear soup, there were bits of emerald green diced green onion floating, which smelled extremely delicious. After drinking the soup, the hungry stomach was comforted.After drinking the bone soup, I started to eat the small shrimp wontons wrapped by Xue Qingling herself. The shrimps at this time are extremely delicious. The jade white shrimps are wrapped in thin wonton wrappers, and they are springy and smooth when chewing. The mouth is full of fresh and sweet shrimp.

Xue Qingling ate 240 small wontons, while Pei Shu ate [-] in one go. After eating, Xue Qingling asked Xue Qingling to put some dragon beard noodles in the thick soup. By the way, I also finished the soup.

After eating the small wontons, Xue Qingling went to the small kitchen to cook sour plum soup and mung bean soup. In the medicine pot on the side of the decoction room, he also cooked Jieshu soup in advance, as well as Qingshu Yiqi soup, Qingluo soup, Huoxiang Zhengqi powder, Fuling decoction and other heat-relieving decoctions.

The sun has been scorching these few days, and many people with heat stroke will come to the medical center every day...

There are also many sunburns.

Therefore, decoctions and ointments are prepared in advance in Huichuntang.

Xue Qingling's sour plum soup boiled very quickly, and when it was done, he quickly called Pei Shu over, stared at the other party's iced sour plum soup, and asked Pei Shu for crushed ice. You have to be like a strict little overseer, urging the other party not to make a single mistake.

Pei Shu had no choice but to honestly follow the other party's request, condensing part of the clear water into ice, and part of the sour plum soup with a special concentration into ice, and then Xue Qingling would put these two different types of ice into the sour plum soup. Melting, this sour plum soup will still maintain a proper sweetness.

While waiting for Bing, Xue Qingling would cover her ears with her hands, refusing to listen to the other party's flute.

When Pei Shu saw the other party like this, he would deliberately play the flute louder.

Xue Qingling: "If you play louder, I'll bring my piano over!"

Pei Shu: "..."

Little Doctor Pei can guarantee with his conscience that his flute sound is definitely hundreds of times better than the other party's.

But the other party just didn't listen.

Sometimes Pei Shu was puzzled and asked Xue Qingling why she didn't want to listen to her playing the flute.

Xue Qingling blinked and said to him, "I'll tell you the reason on the day we get married."

Pei Shu thought that if you didn't take the initiative to tell me that day, I would also tell me the truth about your tossing.

After Xue Qingling's sour plum soup was ready, Pei Shu poured himself a cup first. The thick brown sour plum soup had a slightly sweet and sour smell, with a little sweet-scented osmanthus floating on it. His hand brushed the bowl of sour plum soup. However, small pieces of congealed ice automatically appeared in the soup.

He raised his head and took a sip, it was really sweet and sour, refreshing.

Seeing him like this, Xue Qingling rushed to ask for more ice.

After pinching the opponent's cheek, Pei Shu added some "cracked ice" to his bowl, and told him by the way, "Drink less."

"I see, I see..." Xue Qingling also liked her sweet and sour plum soup very much.

After Pei Shu drank the bowl of sour plum soup, he went to find a watermelon and made watermelon smoothie with his bare hands. He removed the seeds from the watermelon and frozen it, then shook it with internal force, and it turned into a fine smoothie.

This is a skill that Chef Xue Qingling can't learn.

After Xue Qingling finished the sour plum soup, seeing him eating this, she was also very greedy and wanted to eat it, but Pei Shu didn't give it to him anymore.

"Don't be greedy for cold, eating too much is not good for the stomach."

Xue Qing was full of spirit: "Why can you eat it."

"Because I have a good spleen and stomach, full of yang energy."

"My yang energy is also very good!"

……

During the quarrel, Pei Shu still fed the other party a few mouthfuls, but it was only a few mouthfuls. Xue Qingling couldn't be satisfied, so she angrily bit his hand a few mouthfuls.

He was willing to risk heat stroke to wear a wedding dress, and the other party would not give him a few bites of ice on weekdays.

What if he eats less now and he really suffers from heat stroke on the wedding day?