The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Because they were not far away, Yu Wan and Yu Feng explained to the driver, and walked to a medicine store named Guang Ren Tang.

According to the staff of Caiyunxuan, Guangrentang is a century-old brand that has practiced medicine for generations, and it is now the sixth generation. It has a small shop and a remote location, but perhaps because of its reputation, there are many patients who come to buy medicine for consultation. .

The person attending the consultation was a young man in his thirties.

There were seven or eight patients waiting in line in front of him, and he felt his pulse numbly.

Doctor, will my mother be cured just by taking these few medicines? A man in common clothes asked, he accompanied an old mother suffering from rheumatism, whose knees were so painful that she couldn't straighten up up.

The young doctor hummed lightly: Next.

Doctor... big... The civilian man wanted to ask something, but the patient behind had already stepped forward and pushed him away.

Yu Feng frowned, what kind of doctor is this? Too perfunctory!

Yu Wan didn't speak, she didn't even frown, as if she was used to this kind of thing and this kind of doctor.

The young doctor was very efficient, and it wasn't long before it was the brother and sister's turn.

Which one of you sees a doctor? The young doctor asked without raising his head as he buried himself in writing the prescription of the last patient.

Yu Wan said: It's not us, it's my uncle. He broke his leg two years ago and didn't receive timely treatment. He still can't bear the force. I wonder if Guang Ren Tang has treated similar patients earlier?

The young doctor finally raised his head to look at them, turned his eyes around the faces of the two, and finally locked on Yu Wan: Has it been two years?

Yu Wan nodded.

It may be difficult to cure. The young doctor continued to write down the prescription.

After leaving Guangrentang, Yu Feng's face became ugly.

Yu Wan comforted: Don't be discouraged, there are still many doctors in the capital.

But Yu Feng couldn't be as optimistic as her: All the doctors in the town say...

Yu Wan interrupted him in time: There is no good material to sell in the town. There are mountains beyond the mountains, and people beyond the people. If the doctors in the town can't cure them, we'll go to the capital to look for them. If the doctors in the capital can't cure them, we'll look for them again Go to another city to find it, the world is so big, there is always a genius doctor who can heal uncle.

Yu Feng wanted to say where did you get your confidence, but he couldn't say a word when he met those eyes full of determination and stubbornness.

The two went to the remaining two pharmacies and got the same answer as before. When they arrived at the fourth one, they met an old doctor who used to be a military doctor. Instead, he stroked his gray beard: I have never treated this kind of injury, but I have seen others treat it. You should bring the person to me first.

The two left the pharmacy in a good mood.

Yu Feng was obviously very happy, this was the first time in two years, after asking countless doctors and doctors, he heard the news of a hopeful cure.

I'm so hungry, brother, what food did you bring? Yu Wan said.

Yu Feng said bluntly: The pancakes are cold, brother will take you to have a good meal!

A quarter of an hour later, the two appeared in the alley next to the most luxurious restaurant in the capital——Wangjiang Tower.

Yu Wan sat on a stool with half of her legs lame. In front of her was a table with faded paint and no color could be seen. A dark dumpling soup.

Literally dumpling soup, no dumplings just soup.

Yu Feng took out two cold and hard pancakes, broke them and soaked them in the hot soup: It's not cold anymore, eat it quickly!

Yu Wan's eyes swished.

In Wangjianglou, which is just across the wall, someone also ordered a bowl of dumpling soup.

The dumpling soup here is much more extravagant. It uses pork bones, shark's fin, scallops, winter bamboo shoots and more than a dozen flavors of wild mountain mushrooms as the main ingredients. It is filled with delicate meatballs, shrimp dumplings, and egg dumplings. , in order to better enhance the freshness of the ingredients, a circle of seaweed was sprinkled on the soup surface.

Just this bowl of dumpling soup is worth a hundred taels.

The sky-high price dumpling soup was sent to the Tianzihao wing room of Wangjiang Tower.

Uncle Wan was sitting at the table surrounded by three pink and jade-carved nieces.

The three little nurses were excited, their eyes wide open, as if they were in a state of insanity. Looking at Uncle Wan, he had two heavy dark circles under his eyes and looked haggard, as if he had aged dozens of times overnight. age.

Why it became like this, we have to start from last night.

Not long after Yan Jiuchao brought the three children back to the Young Master's Mansion, the children woke up.

After waking up, he pissed on his father three times, and then he was completely refreshed.

Uncle Wan thought that the child had slept all day and hadn't eaten, so he must be starving, so he hurriedly asked the kitchen to cook a large table of good food, but a few little guys ran all over the yard! Can't even catch it!

It was so easy for Yan Jiuchao to forcibly push him down on the chair, but the little guys who went to heaven and earth suddenly became teary.

That aggrieved little appearance really broke people's hearts.

Before they could cry, Uncle Wan's tears fell first.

Yan Jiuchao didn't like this, threatened to cry and threw him out.

The three little guys stopped crying instantly.

Uncle Wan thought it was time to have a good meal, but unexpectedly they started covering their stomachs again, as if they couldn't hold back and were about to congratulate.

Uncle Wan hurriedly took him to Xiaogong's room.

As soon as the three little milk bags sat on the little Gong bucket, they didn't cover their stomachs or frown anymore, and looked at the sky leisurely.

This sitting is just half an hour.

Uncle Wan has nothing to do.

It was Young Master Yan who ordered the guards to lift the three little guys up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the guard picked it up, he heard a puffing sound——

poop...

As expected of your father's birth... Uncle Wan said with a look of despair while scooping up the dumpling soup.

The three little guys had been making a fuss all night, and until now, they have neither eaten nor drank.

Uncle Wan coaxed him all night, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

Uncle Wan scooped the dumpling soup into three bowls of white rice, scooped it up, his head sank, and he fell asleep lying on the table.

The three little guys climbed onto the chairs, pushed open the window, and lay down on the window sill looking down.

Yu Wan and Yu Feng were sitting in the alley below, drinking the indescribable dumpling soup.

Yu Feng glanced at her and said, I'm going to buy two scallion pancakes.

After all, stood up and went.

The three little guys climbed down from the chairs, walked to the low table, took the small bowl on the table, and walked downstairs.

On the street stall, Yu Wan bit the bullet and drank the unpalatable dumpling soup. When she turned her head, she saw three little guys with thick heads and thick brains.

Huh?

Isn't this the kid I ran into in Lianhua Town yesterday?

The daughter of the Yan family and the young master of Yancheng.

They were still wearing the clothes she had put on herself, but the trousers were different.

Strange, why are they here?

And all of them... holding a bowl of rice with rich dishes.

The table was too high, and the three little guys stood on tiptoe to put their meals on the table with difficulty.

It was not stable enough, and the soup spilled out a little.

Afterwards, the three of them pushed the rice in front of Yu Wan.