Lin Qing was writing a medical case in front of the window. At first, she heard the news that the vernal equinox was reported. Her hand shook and she looked a little confused when she raised her head.

Under the pen, a ball of ink was spreading. Sang'er took the pen from her hand and put it on the pen holder, shouting softly: "Master."

Lin Qing then came to her senses, looked at the ball of ink on the paper, a little annoyed, and smiled at the Spring Equinox and said, "I understand. When Master Buxuan asks for the Grandmaster's pulse, I will be there together."

The vernal equinox brought the words, and bowed and stepped back.

Lin Qing held her cheeks and looked at the snow outside the window in a daze. She turned her head until a scent of tea wafted into her nose.

"Master, don't think too much."

Lin Qing curled her lips and smiled, "I didn't expect the master to come seriously."

Sang'er wanted to speak but stopped.

Lin Qing patted the back of her hand and said, "Okay, your forehead is wrinkled into the character "chuan". If you become a little old lady carefully, it will not look good. It is also a good thing for the master to come. I have a few medical cases here and I want to ask him for advice. And the grandma's body has not been cured after falling ill this time. I am also worried that if he can diagnose the cause, it would be best."

Sang'er nodded, knowing that the master wanted to be alone and be quiet at this moment, so he found an excuse to retreat and closed the door. Soon after she heard a sigh from the room, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

...

Song Zhicheng and others saw the carriage and servants with badges appearing in the city gate, so they asked someone to step forward.

Jiang Fuduo jumped off the shaft of the car, greeted him and bowed to him to greet him: "Second Master."

"Forgive." Song Zhicheng raised his hand, came to the car door, and asked loudly, "Is Master Buxuan inside?"

The car door opened from inside, and a middle-aged monk in his forties and a little novice monk sat there.

"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's verse at Song Zhicheng, with a smile on his lips and said, "I don't regret it. I have seen Donor Song."

Song Zhicheng's gaze passed through the other party's rough face, thinking that as a monk's face could be so crazy?

He bowed and said, "I have been waiting for the master for a long time. The master has been exhausted all the way. Please follow me back home to rest."

"There is a blessing from Song donor."

Song Zhicheng closed the car door and asked the car to go first. Then he got on his own carriage again, and the group headed to Song Prime Minister's Mansion again.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of many interested people and whispered.

Someone found out and said, "It was said that the Prime Minister's Mansion invited a master to treat Mrs. Song. I heard that he was the Lu family, who was born in the Xinglin family in Shuchuan, and became the monk."

"It's still so far to invite him. It seems that Mrs. Song's wife's illness is a bit different."

"After the old man is old, his body is naturally sick. Besides, the Prime Minister's Mansion has power and power. As long as the old lady can get better, how can he invite a famous doctor without any means?"

“That’s.”

A few gangsters heard these words, looked at each other, dispersed, and reported to the masters of each family.

Summer solstice foreign shop.

After hearing Shang Meiniang's report, Chu Ze kept his eyebrows moving, and turned the books in his hand indifferently, saying, "It's not me who should be anxious."

"Mr...."

Chu Ze raised his head and looked at her and said, "You know, my ending is already decided."

No matter which side he is, he is just a substitute.

Shang Meiniang's throat was updated, and her voice was extremely low, saying, "If a man wishes, why not tell me frankly? No matter how bad you are, if you are in line with each other, the emperor will save your life."

Chu Ze raised his eyebrows and curled his lips diagonally: "Mi Niang is trying to persuade me to betray your master?"

Shang Meiniang bit her lip, knelt down, and said, "Mei Niang wishes you a thousand years old."
Chapter completed!