Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

"To be honest, Master Lin, I just like this candy... Now that I have the prescription you prescribed, I can finally eat a few bites."

Befford was overjoyed and took out a small box from his pocket and placed it on the table, "Master Lin, this is not the consultation fee. It is my personal thank you. Please accept it..."

"Okay."

Lin Shaowen nodded with a smile. After opening the box, he found that it was also a box of yellow croaker. He turned his head and smiled at Qin Jingru, "Jingru, send Uncle Fugui's box of yellow croaker to Zhang Wan."

"Okay."

Qin Jingru agreed immediately.

"What do you want to give the consultation fee to Zhang Wan?"

Gu Huaiwei's eyes suddenly became strange.

Could it be that this guy has some relationship with Zhang Wan?

But this thought only flashed through his mind.

This guy has high standards, and Zhang Wan is not in his eyes.

"Master Lin is righteous."

Li Fugui gave a thumbs up.

"What's going on?" Bayford asked curiously.

"Zhang Wan is the daughter of 49 Zhang." Li Fugui sighed, "This girl has a bad fate. She got married and divorced... Even if 49 Zhang left her a mountain of gold and silver, there will be a day when she will use it all up, right?"

"So that girl started to do the business of 'broker'. She specially found patients for Master Lin, and when the disease was cured, she would be paid a reward."

"So that's it."

Bayford and Zhang Chunrong stood in awe.

"Lin Shaowen, I misunderstood you, sorry." Gu Huaiwei said a little embarrassedly.

"It's not just once or twice, I'm used to it."

Lin Shaowen spread his hands and looked at Qin Jingru and said, "Don't let Shazhu know, the money was given secretly."

"Don't worry, I know."

Qin Jingru nodded with a smile.

"Master Zhang, come on, let me see what your problem is?"

Lin Shaowen sat on the tatami and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Chunrong.

"Thank you, thank you."

Zhang Chunrong bowed, sat opposite him, and stretched out his right hand.

"Well, you are not?" Lin Shaowen said in surprise.

"Although I grew up in the palace, I am not a eunuch." Zhang Chun shook his head.

Interesting.

Lin Shaowen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Beifud, a eunuch, has the surname "Bei".

Although this surname has a long history, almost all people with the surname Bei in the city are descendants of Manchus.

And Zhang Chunrong's name is as ordinary as it can be, but he grew up in the palace, which is a bit strange.

"Master Lin, according to the family tree, Lao Zhang is Xuantong's uncle." Li Fugui said softly.

"Understood."

Lin Shaowen nodded and began to feel Zhang Chunrong's pulse.

But something was wrong as he felt it, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

This scared Zhang Chunrong into a cold sweat.

"Master Zhang, my illness is not that serious, right?"

"Hmm."

Lin Shaowen reacted and smiled hurriedly, "Your problem is not serious, I'm just thinking about something..."

"Master Lin, don't be so scary." Zhang Chunrong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "If you didn't say anything just now, I would have died here on the spot. Do you believe it?"

Puff!

Gu Huaiwei couldn't help laughing, but was pinched by Qin Jingru.

Although her face was also flushed, it was very hard to hold it back.

But he is the God of Wealth who sent money to the door, you can't laugh at him like this.

"I'm just curious, you smoked Fu Shou Gao, but your internal organs were not affected?" Lin Shaowen smiled bitterly, "According to Uncle Fugui's description of your identity, you don't look like you are short of money."

In the old society, there were many nobles who smoked opium in the city.

They were not short of money, and they bought opium in boxes.

The more you smoke, the faster you die.

But Zhang Chunrong was different. Judging from his pulse, this guy had smoked opium for at least 10 to 20 years, but his body was not affected at all. It was truly a medical miracle.

"Master Zhang, it's a bit embarrassing to talk about this."

Zhang Chunrong blushed and said, "When I got addicted to smoking, my father locked me up at home and didn't allow me to go out... So I could only ask my men to buy it, but those dirty-hearted slaves deceived me. The opium they bought was fucking fake."

"Hahaha."

Lin Shaowen couldn't help laughing.

Others also laughed.

This is so funny.

"How did you find out later?" Gu Huaiwei asked curiously.

"My servant died suddenly later. When the family investigated, they found out that he smoked too much opium." Zhang Chunrong gritted his teeth and said, "The beast used my money to buy opium for himself. When he was in a good mood, he mixed some real cigarettes with my fake ones. When he was in a bad mood... all of them were fake."

"Hahaha."

Lin Shaowen laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward, "Isn't this good? Your subordinates died for you."

"That's right."Zhang Chunrong sighed, "Now, during festivals, I go to pay my respects to him when I think of him. If I don't remember him, forget it."

"Master Zhang is a man of integrity."

Lin Shaowen clapped his hands and laughed, "Master Zhang, to be honest, at your age, you should not indulge in the streets of prostitution... You really can't have fun for a few more years with your body."

"Hiss."

Qin Huairu and others widened their eyes.

Judging from his face, Zhang Chunrong must be at least seventy or eighty years old, right?

He still went through the secret door like this, that's really a lot of fun.

"Master Lin, to be honest, I have liked this since I was a child." Zhang Chunrong said with a red face, "I have not done much in my life, and I don't have any great ambitions... I just want to play with more women."

"Awesome."

After Lin Shaowen gave a thumbs up, he asked curiously, "How can you have survived for so many years with your body? Is there any secret technique?"

According to this old pervert, he has been like this since he was a child.

That means he has been whoring for fifty or sixty years, and he has not worn out his body. Even Hua Tuo could not do that.

"To be honest, when I came out of the palace, I got a secret recipe from the Imperial Hospital, called 'Wu Zi Yan Zong Wan'..." Zhang Chunrong said a little embarrassedly.

"Oh? Can I see the prescription?"

Lin Shaowen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wu Zi Yan Zong Wan, he also has this prescription.

But he wanted to see what was different between the one in the palace and his.

"Of course, can I borrow your desk?" Zhang Chunrong said with a smile.

"Please."

Lin Shaowen led him to the desk.

Zhang Chunrong only wrote down three medicines, and his expression became extremely exciting.

Bayford, who had been observing Lin Shaowen, couldn't help but laugh, "Master Lin, is there something wrong with this prescription?"

"Not only is there a problem, but it's a big problem." Lin Shaowen shook his head and said, "Master Zhang, let me ask you something you shouldn't ask. Have you ever offended anyone from the Imperial Hospital?"

"Master Lin's words are clever." Bayford chuckled, "We are slaves, and the people from the Imperial Hospital are also slaves...Master Zhang is the master, and it doesn't matter if he offends or not, he can be beaten or kneeled, isn't that normal?"

"Master Lin, I'm timid, don't scare me... For this prescription, I paid a hundred taels of gold."

Zhang Chunrong was in a bad mood.

He was fooled by smoking opium, and he could be fooled by this aphrodisiac?