The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

"Doctor Lu's acupuncture technique is a unique skill, it really opened Mu's eyes!" Mu Cang praised sincerely.

"Master Liao Zan, it's just some trivial skills." She rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile, not taking the miraculous volley stitches seriously at all.

He didn't give up and wanted to inquire about Lu Qing's tone again, "Where did Doctor Lu learn from?"

Lu Qing, who had been busy all morning without even drinking his saliva, picked up Rong Jinsi's leftover tea and drank it down in one gulp.

Putting down the tea cup, he sighed with a lonely expression, "My master and her old lady are no longer here."

Rong Jinsi glared at her and worked hard.

You are not from Feng Qi country, what kind of master do you have.

Instructed Xiu'er who was at the side, "Go and make another cup of tea for uncle."

Mu Cang, who didn't know where she was, thought that her master was some dead, reclusive expert.

Seeing her lonely face, she thought that she had caused someone's sadness, so she hurriedly handed over her hands apologetically to make amends.

"I'm really sorry for bringing up Dr. Lu's sadness."

"It's okay, it's all in the past, don't blame Mu Gangzhu." Pretentiously wiping the corners of his eyes, there were tears that didn't exist.

Pretend to be quite like that.

Embarrassed, Mu Cang changed the subject, and smiled at Rong Jinsi: "Would someone Mu be lucky enough to make a long-term deal with Miss Rong?"

Rong Jinsi didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he proposed to do business with Rong Ji.

Yung Kee runs a restaurant and restaurant business, and he and the Fire Gang occupy the pier and collect protection fees.

If it was rumored that Rongji Restaurant was getting mixed up with the Fire Gang, who would dare to go to Rongji Restaurant for dinner in the future.

But she stretched out her hand not to slap the smiling face, and she said tactfully: "The ones who cooperate with Yung Kee are all old customers for many years. It may be a little inappropriate to suddenly change partners."

Mu Cang is an old fritter, so how could he not hear such an obvious refusal.

He waved his hands and smiled, "Miss Rong still listens to what Mu has to say, and it's not too late to make a decision."

"Master Mu, please speak."

"Rongji Restaurant collects seasonal grain and vegetables from farmers outside the city. Every time the harvest comes, it needs to hire a large number of people to collect and transport the grain."

"Instead of hiring other people randomly every time, Miss Rong, it's better to leave this matter to someone Mu. You don't need to waste time recruiting labor, and you don't have to worry about being robbed along the way."

Why does Mu Cang rush to take over these thankless jobs?

Not only can't make any money, but also waste manpower, what is he trying to do?

She was full of doubts, not knowing what to do, and looked at Lu Qing sitting beside her as if asking for help.

After receiving her distress signal, Lu Qing smiled slightly. It turned out that there was something she couldn't handle.

Lu Qing knew too well why Mu Cang wanted to cooperate, and it was nothing more than to build up his relationship with him. If there was a disease or something in the future, he could be cheeky to beg himself.

She readily agreed to Mu Cang's proposal, "That's a good thing, since the Chief Mu is in charge of this matter, Si Si can spend more time with me." She took her little hand on her lap affectionately.

Mu Cang saw the deep bond between the two, and felt that he had made the right bet.

He finalized some details with Rong Jinsi and signed the contract.

Only then did he take people away satisfied.

After seeing off the big Buddha in Rong Jinsi's eyes, the husband and wife returned to the flower hall.

As soon as she sat down, she frowned, and asked eagerly, "Why did my husband agree to cooperate so hastily? What if he is uneasy and kind?"

"Si Si, don't worry, let me explain to you."

After listening to Lu Qing's explanation, she finally let go of the heart that had been hanging.

"So, my husband is really amazing in medicine?" She still can't believe that Lu Qing is really good at medicine.

Whether or not King Linyuan can be cured is a question, let alone other things.

Presumably, the treatment of those wounds today is also the result of her blind cat killing a mouse, or she may have learned it from somewhere.

After all, Lu Qing likes to read medical books. She has read all the medical books in her study, and it is very possible to learn one or two hands.

"I don't know if the medical skills are astonishing or not. It should be enough to fool Mu Cang." She stroked her smooth chin and said seriously.

"Forget it, the contract has already been signed, it's useless to say more, we can only take one step at a time." She really lost to this incomprehensible husband.

"Si Si, can I share some of the presents from Mu Cang?" She asked cautiously, and pinched a small finger to indicate that it was only a little.

"My husband, if you need to buy something, just ask Qiao'er to pay the bill. If you don't have enough money, you can tell me, and I will get some from the cashier."

Rong Jinsi spoke seriously, but she didn't know how to speak.

He could only chuckle resentfully, "No, no need."

Back in her room, just as Rong Jinsi was about to pick up the ledger and continue to check the books, she saw Qiaoer enter the room with a big bag of things.

"Miss, these are the snacks my uncle bought for you, and I picked out the ones that the lady likes to eat." He took out bags one by one like offering treasures.

Rong Jinsi pinched a piece of preserved peach and put it in her mouth. It was soft and sour with a moderate sweetness.

There was a touch of sweetness in the bottom of my heart, and a little secret joy.

"Thank you uncle for me, just say that the preserved fruit tastes very good, I like it very much."

Qiaoer also generously gave Xiuer half of the lactose that Lu Qing bought for her.

She had lactose in her mouth and stuttered, "The chicken knows (Miss)."

……

Zhao House.

After listening to the servant's report, Zhao Baolin waved angrily and swept the teacups on the flower table.

The top-quality celadon-glazed tea cup produced by Ru Kiln fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"What a fire gang, what a Mu gang leader, he indulged his subordinates to forcibly collect 5000 taels of silver notes from my son, but he went to lick the stinky feet of the Rong family."

"Bao Buqi even carried it to the Rong's family for the meeting ceremony, all with my Zhao family's money."

Sitting aside, the eldest son Zhao Kunlie, who twirled his jade finger from time to time, sneered disdainfully, "If you want to blame, you have to blame Kuncheng, a trash who has more success than failure. When you catch a woman, you don't do it secretly, you have to do it in broad daylight." The Zhao family was humiliated by the forced robbery and the false accusation."

Zhao Baolin attaches great importance to his eldest son, who has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, "Anyway, Kuncheng is also your younger brother. Now that the mistake has been made, we should find a way to erase the impact of this incident on the Zhao family, and then think about it." How do you get revenge on that bitch Rong Jinsi?"

"Father, there is no need to worry. There is no conflict at all between erasing influence and taking revenge on Rong Jinsi. Don't worry about this matter. My son has his own way." There was a little coldness in the long and narrow eyes.

Zhao Baolin was still very relieved of him, seeing that he was confident, he didn't ask any more questions.

……

Time flies, and it is the end of July, which is also the time when Rongji Restaurant sends people to rural farmers to collect the next season's grain and vegetables.

From the end of July to the middle of August, for half a month, Rong Jinsi would be very busy going out early and returning late.

This shows that Lu Qing, who entered Rong's family, became a little idle.

Some gossip about her can be heard everywhere in the mansion.

Among them, the words spoken by the big house are the worst, such as what mud can't support the wall, what idleness, what doesn't know how to share Rong Jinsi's worries, they are simply useless trash and so on.

On the other hand, Lu Qing, the person involved, still went her own way every day, either picking up her herbs in the courtyard, or wandering around the streets with Qiaoer.

When it's time for outpatient visits, she will still run to the small wooden house by the Linyuan River to treat Qi Jingxuan's heart disease.

After several times of treatment, Qi Jingxuan's heart disease has been cured, and the remaining few acupuncture and moxibustion are just some treatments to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality.

Making up for some of the root causes of her overwork when she was young also gave her a deeper understanding of Lu Qing's medical skills.

The two of them have become friends for many years, and they often make some harmless little jokes.

Lu Qing, who took the last gold needle for Qi Jingxuan, was packing her usual small medicine box.

"Xiao Lu, why did today's acupuncture end so quickly?" She was still a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, how could it be over in less than a cup of tea?

Lu Qing packed up the small medicine box and said with a smile: "Why are you cured, and you still want me to get a few more injections?"

This person is really weird. When treating heart disease, she thinks acupuncture takes a long time. This time, the strengthening of the body and the cultivation of the source are a little faster, and she is a little uncomfortable.

Qi Jingxuan, who spread her arms and was being served by Xiaocui to change clothes, was taken aback when she heard the words, and then suddenly realized, she said with joy, "Is what you said true? Is my illness really cured?"

Lu Qing, who has seen countless times when patients are ecstatic when they recover, has long been used to it.

Nodding with a light smile, he gave an affirmative answer again, "Yes, Lao Qi congratulates you on your recovery. Not only is your heart disease healed, but I will also eliminate some of the root causes of your illness when you were young, and I will also give you a solid foundation and training. A few times."

"I'll just charge you a pair of jade rings as a consultation fee, you've made a lot of money."

Qi Jingxuan laughed loudly, and happily patted her on the shoulder several times, "It's too late for you to feel that you are at a disadvantage now, whoever told you to be arrogant, all you need is a pair of jade rings. Do you know what it's called?"

"This is what you deserve!"

Lu Qing couldn't help laughing, feeling that she was a good person for nothing, but people actually laughed at her in turn.

He patted her hand off his shoulder casually, and scolded with a smile: "I didn't see your true face until today, you are really getting more and more shameless, you are not acting like a prince, you are just like you!" Scoundrel."

Looking at how Qi Jingxuan has the consciousness of being scolded, she looks smug, "What's wrong with this king being a scoundrel? If you didn't have this king as a scoundrel, you still wouldn't be able to marry the beautiful girl you are now."

"Oh? How do you say that?" She raised her eyebrows, not knowing what the other party meant.

Still Xiaocui who was on the side quickly interjected: "If my lord hadn't resisted all opinions and insisted on marrying Marquis Weiyuan who knew it well, how could His Majesty change the law and allow all lovers in the world to marry each other."

It turns out that Fengqi Kingdom did not allow same-sex marriage at the beginning of its founding.

The key lies in this Linyuan King who holds the real power in his hand, has a high position and weight, and supports His Majesty's ascension to the throne with all his strength.

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small theater:

Lu Qing: "Why hasn't Si Si come home..."

Rong Jinsi: "Auntie is busy hitting the back of her head with her foot, but she didn't see you coming to help, do you want to die?"

Lu Qing: "Don't dare, don't dare, just say what Si Si has ordered, no matter whether you go up the mountain of swords or down the pan of oil, as a husband, you will never frown."

Rong Jinsi: "Even if you still have some eyesight, come here to take care of my aunt to take a bath, if you dare to mess around, hehe..."

Lu Qing: "..."

You can see it, you can touch it, you can't eat it...

This is not a benefit, it is obviously a punishment for changing directions!