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

The drifting thoughts were brought back to reality by the faint cry for help from afar.

Build a pergola with your hands and look forward.

I saw someone fainted near the riverside not far from the path.

Beside that person, there was a little girl dressed as a maid, crying anxiously while wiping tears.

Having been a Chinese medicine doctor for half of his life, when Lu Qing saw a sudden illness, based on the benevolence of a doctor, his first reaction was to save people.

Ignoring Qiaoer's anxious shouting behind her, she had already lifted her skirt and ran over with her long legs.

"I'm a doctor, how did the patient faint?" Entering the role almost instantly.

According to visual inspection, the patient was a middle-aged beautiful woman in her 30s with a pale and bloodless complexion.

Open the eyelids and check the fundus for signs of lesions, hyperemia, and erythema.

It wasn't until she put three fingers on the wrist of the middle-aged beautiful woman that the little maid who had been calling for help before stopped crying, and answered with a choked voice as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"The master was fishing and suddenly fell to the ground unconscious, and the slaves couldn't wake up."

"Doctor, you must save my master..."

The little girl was talking nonsense, but Lu Qing didn't listen to her at all. Instead, she carefully checked the pulse of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

It turned out that the beautiful woman had already suffered from a relatively serious heart disease, and one of the three aortic vessels was blocked.

If she found out later, within half an hour, she would have to collect her body.

There was no golden needle at hand, so she couldn't give her a needle to unblock the blocked aorta.

In order to save people's lives, Lu Qing could only mobilize the vast internal force in his body like a sea of ​​smoke to condense his fingertips, and use the internal force to condense into an air needle that is invisible to the naked eye and as thin as a cow's hair.

Condensing the internal force into Qi needles consumes a lot of internal force, but it is just a piece of cake for her.

Without hesitation, he repeatedly stabbed several vital points on the chest and abdomen of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and gave her another massage.

The face of the middle-aged beautiful woman finally regained some color, and she woke up with a whimper.

Looking at the tall and handsome woman in front of her eyes, the middle-aged beautiful woman stood up with the help of the maid, and saluted: "Thank you for your rescue."

"Ma'am, you're being polite. It's the doctor's duty to heal the sick and save the sick." She reached out to hold the other's wrist, preventing her from continuing to salute.

"I'm Qi Jingxuan, I don't know the benefactor's name and where does he live?" Qi Jingxuan has a good impression of the young doctor and wants to come to the door to thank her personally.

"Lu Qing, the son-in-law of Rong's family, it's my wife's heart disease that needs to be treated as soon as possible. I came out in a hurry and didn't prepare gold needles. It can only delay my wife's illness, but it hasn't been completely cured." The doctor's occupational disease is causing trouble, and I can't help it Make a point.

"Doctor Lu means that if you bring golden needles, you can cure my heart disease?" She asked in disbelief.

You must know that her heart disease was born in the mother's womb, and she will suffer from it several times from time to time as she grows older.

Even the imperial physician in the palace and the elders of Yaowanggu are helpless. Is this young girl named Lu Qing really able to heal her?

Lu Qing didn't know the twists and turns in her heart, and said directly: "Although Madam's heart disease is serious and has been chronic for many years, it is not difficult to treat. You only need to prick the acupoints with golden needles on a regular basis, supplemented by decoction. It will take more than a month to recover."

Qi Jingxuan's eyes lit up, she has been tortured by illness for decades, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she is willing to try.

"To be honest, I have seen countless famous doctors, and they all said that there is no cure for my heart disease. I can only calm down and not get angry. I have the cheek to ask Dr. Lu to heal my heart disease." Said, regardless of the little maid With his support, he bowed to her to the end.

"Ma'am, what is this for? Healing the sick and saving lives is the duty of a doctor. You don't need to perform such a grand ceremony." Lu Qing frowned. What she hated the most was the ancient red tape, saluting, kneeling or something.

"Did Doctor Lu agree to treat me?" Qi Jingxuan looked at her expectantly, with tears shining in her beautiful eyes.

Lu Qing, who was born with a soft heart towards beautiful women and had no bottom line, could only smile helplessly when facing a mature big sister like Qi Jingxuan.

"Okay, I promise you that. From now on, every three days, I will give you an acupuncture treatment, and it will be at..." She looked around, but she didn't see any available places.

Seeing what she was thinking, Qi Jingxuan pointed in a direction and said: "Not far from there, I ordered someone to build a small wooden house to store some fishing equipment."

"If Dr. Lu doesn't mind, we can make an appointment there for treatment."

Lu Qing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and made a decision: "It's very good, I'll write a prescription later, and take a dose of medicine according to the prescription every morning and evening."

"Okay, then I will trouble Dr. Lu."

……

On the way back to Rongfu, Qiaoer kept looking at Lu Qing from time to time with puzzled and worried eyes.

Lu Qing stopped suddenly, followed Qiao'er, who was restless, and almost bumped into her.

"Qiaoer, if you have something to say, just say it, why are you always staring at me behind your back?"

Qiao'er, who was caught, was guilty of guilt, her little hands were restlessly stirring the corner of her clothes, her lips were pursed and her face was flushed, knowing that it was wrong to intervene in the affairs of the master's family.

But thinking that it was related to Miss, he hesitated for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Gu, is Uncle a doctor?"

Lu Qing nodded briskly, "Yes, I am a doctor."

"Young Master will really cure Madam Qi's illness?" She said worriedly.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Lu Qing was really defeated by her, looking at the little maid who was about to tangle herself into a ball and asked.

Qiao'er took a deep breath, looked up at the new uncle who was more than a head taller than her, "If the uncle can't cure Mrs. Qi, he will bring young lady into big trouble."

"If, if so, Madam Qi has another mishap during the treatment period, the consequences will be disastrous."

"The maidservant thinks it's better for my uncle not to go after three days."

After saying this in one breath, the little girl looked scared, her shoulders shrank a little, and her eyes were slightly red.

There is a sense of déjà vu that if you don't agree, I will cry for you.

Qiao'er looked at the new uncle raising his hands in horror, thinking that he had offended him, but the uncle was not happy to hit him, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.

However, the slap that should have come was not hit on the face, but the top of the hair was ruffled in a vicious manner, and when I looked up, I saw my uncle's bright and intoxicating smile.

Lu Qing messed up the little girl's bun, and laughed heartily, "Little girl, there are many things that people don't worry about. Don't worry, your uncle is sure to cure Mrs. Qi's illness."

"When your uncle gets the consultation fee, I will treat you to the most famous restaurant in Linyuan City."

Qiao'er's face turned even redder, and she didn't dare to look at Lu Qing anymore, she lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "The most famous restaurant in Linyuan City is run by Miss."

Lu Qing was dumbfounded, she didn't expect her cheap daughter-in-law to be quite powerful.

"Okay, let's go to the medical center first and buy a few sets of gold needles. We will need them frequently in the future."

After finishing speaking, he strode forward, and the little girl obediently followed behind Lu Qing, arranging the messed up bun while walking.

……

There was nothing to do in the shop today, Rong Jinsi returned home early after finishing her tour of the shop.

When she returned to the mansion, Lu Qing was not in the courtyard, and she asked a servant casually, only to find out that she had left the mansion with Qiao'er around this time.

"When my uncle returns home, ask Qiaoer to come and see me."

"Yes, ma'am."

Rong Jinsi came to the main room where the old lady Rong lived, and wanted to talk about her marriage with Lu Qing.

Unexpectedly, the uncle's family is quite a lot, and they are all in the grandmother's yard.

Seeing their ugly faces, Rong Jinsi took her step back.

"Since uncle, cousin, and cousin have something to do with grandma, Jin Si will come back another day." As she said this, she bowed and turned around to return to her own Youlan Residence. She was not in the mood to listen to the bad news of Rong Xiaochang's family.

However, the old lady Rong stopped her and said, "Jin Si, if you have nothing to do, come and listen to me."

"Grandmother, Jinsi just came to see you. There are still a few unfinished projects over there. The next season's rice noodles will be delivered tomorrow. Things are complicated, so I won't stay here for long."

Seeing Rong Qingping's dead father-like expression, she knew that something good was going to happen, so she refused the old lady Rong's offer to stay without any hesitation.

The old lady Rong frowned, and her tone became a little tough, "The purchase of goods is done every quarter, and it is left to the shopkeeper below to do it. Why do you have to do everything yourself."

"Yes, that's what my grandmother taught me." She lowered her eyebrows and said obediently.

"Since you know, then stay." An unquestionable gesture.

There was no other choice, Rong Jinsi had no choice but to stay.

He casually found a chair and sat down, drinking the tea brought by the maid.

"Qingping, you are talking about it. After a good new shop was handed over to you, you couldn't continue to do it in a few days, and you lost a lot of money."

The old lady Rong was trembling with anger, and kept stomping on the bluestone ground with her crutches, the only way to relieve some of the depression in her heart.

Rong Qingping quibbled: "Grandmother, when you do business without losing money, it must be an old enemy of our Rong family. Seeing that our Rong family opened a new store and wanted to expand the market, they deliberately targeted me."

What she said was a righteous statement, if Rong Jinsi hadn't been paying attention to the problem of the new shop, she probably would have believed it.

"Rong Xiaochang, look at your good son. He is still thinking of shirking responsibility. Let me see what money you will use to pay off the debt!"

If the creditors hadn't come to the door early in the morning, saying that Rong Qingping was gambling, he would borrow 1000 taels of silver from them for a period of three days.

It has been several days past the due date, and the creditor can't find him, so he can only lead someone to find Rongfu.

If it weren't for this, the old lady Rong would not know that Rong Qingping used up all the money in the store to go out to gamble, and at the same time borrowed a donkey to roll around.

Rong Xiaochang also learned from Mrs. Rong that his prodigal son borrowed a donkey to roll around.

The high interest rate, after a few days of rolling interest, I don't know how much money I have to pay back.

He raised his foot and kicked Rong Qingping's body, kicked him somersaults, pointed at him with trembling fingers and cursed: "I told you not to do business, I told you to go out to eat, drink, whore and gamble, today I will interrupt your dog legs, from now on, just lie obediently in the mansion and don’t go anywhere.”

Regardless of his face, he just punched and kicked, and the strike was so ruthless that within a few blows Rong Qingping was rolled all over the ground, his head was bleeding.

Standing aside, Rong Lan was terrified. Although Rong Qingping is an asshole, he is still her own brother, and he was kind to her when he was a child.

Seeing him being beaten so badly by his father, he rushed over to stop him, crying.

But he was pushed to the ground by Rong Xiaochang who was in a rage, his forehead hit Huaji's foot heavily, and he was bruised and swollen.

Rong Xiaochang knew his mother too well. If he didn't beat his son and daughter ruthlessly, and the old lady would feel sorry for her grandson, she would not be willing to wipe their ass for them.

"Xiaochang, what are you doing? Are you going to beat Qingping and Lan'er to death in front of the old man?" The crutch stomped on the ground even more forcefully, with one hand stroking Rong Lan who was lying on her knees and crying.

Rong Xiaochang kicked his feet again in perplexity, panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, he sat aside with his robes still in his anger.

Rong Qingping was beaten into a gourd. His whole body was covered in dust, his hair was disheveled, and he curled up on the ground in a state of embarrassment. His face was covered with tears, nose and blood, and he wailed in pain.

Rong Jinsi stood on the sidelines, seeing everything in her eyes, as if she had a mirror in her heart, and soon her grandmother had to order her to wipe Rong Qingping's ass.

The old lady Rong was so distressed that she was about to bleed, and hurriedly ordered her servants, "Why are you all staring blankly, why don't you go and ask a doctor to help the eldest young master and the second young lady back to the room."

Six or seven servant girls helped the two brothers and sisters to their feet, and carefully sent them back to their yard.

It was not what she expected.

After arranging the affairs of her grandchildren, Mrs. Rong really looked at her.

With a long sigh, he said, "Jin Si, you tell the cashier to transfer some money to pay back Qingping's debt, and this money will be deducted from his year-end bonus."

"As for the shop, I will leave it to you to take care of it."

Rong Jinsi put down the teacup in a leisurely manner, and glanced at the uncle Rong Xiaochang who was obviously relieved.

"Grandmother, it's not that Jinsi doesn't help. The annual bonus of the eldest brother is only a few hundred taels of silver. I need to advance the bonus for three years in advance to pay off the debt. I'm afraid the eldest brother will be unhappy when he finds out."

"Hmph, he dares! Jin Si, you can do it at ease. You don't need to give that bastard any bonuses for the next three years. You should also let him have a better memory so that he won't make mistakes."

When the old lady Rong spoke, no one dared to have half an opinion.

Only Rong Xiaochang looked at Rong Jinsi with resentment in his eyes, stood up and bowed to the old lady Rong, and said, "What mother taught me is that my son will definitely supervise Qingping and not let him mess around again."

Rong Jinsi was too lazy to argue with them, since the matter had been settled, she stood up and bowed to leave.

……

Lu Qing and Qiao'er returned home with big bags and small bags, anxious to sort out the newly bought things, and didn't ask Xiu'er what her lady was looking for Qiaoer to do.

Besides, it's not up to her son-in-law to intervene in matters between master and servant.

Rong Jinsi was sitting at the table embroidering a silk handkerchief, and Qiaoer was standing in front of her obediently.

"Where did you take my uncle today?" Rong Jinsi asked casually.

Qiao'er didn't dare to hide anything, so she described in detail what happened today.

Rong Jinsi stopped the needle and thread in her hands, and looked up at Qiao'er in a little surprise.

Still a little unbelievable: "You said that middle-aged beautiful woman is called Qi Jingxuan? Are you sure you heard it right?"

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The author has something to say:

small theater:

Rong Jinsi: "Where did Mr. Smelly go, I haven't seen him all day."

Lu Qing: "I'm here, I'm here, my mother left me on another studio, and I'll be right back."

Rong Jinsi: "Mom, return my husband!"

Author: "Good girl, your Hanhan will come in the next chapter."

Rong Jinsi: "No, I have to pay it back now."

Author: "It's hard, it's hard to go to the sky, after all, this chapter is over."

Rong Jinsi: "Unscrupulous stepmother!!!"