"Mr. Ye."
"Grandpa, the miracle doctor."
When Shen Zhiyao led Shen Yueya into Ye Buji's house, Ye Buji was boiling medicine.
"Brewed for Mr. Lin?" Shen Zhiyao guessed looking at the medicine jar.
"Yes." Ye Buji added a few herbs with small brown fruits to the medicine jar, "When I am boiling these herbs, if I make a wrong step, the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced, so I have to do it myself."
After saying that, Ye Buji added a little more water to the medicine jar.
"My medicine will be ready in a while. You can just play by yourself for a while."
"Um."
Shen Zhiyao hummed, and Shen Yueya found a place to sit down by themselves.
They didn't sit there for long before Ye Buji prepared the medicine.
Just at this moment, Lin Jinglan's voice sounded outside the door, and he came to get the medicine.
Ye Buji brought the prepared medicine to Lin Jinglan and told him how to drink it. Then he took a large handful of herbs and placed them in the yard, and began to assess Shen Yueya.
He told Shen Yue Yawen the names and medicinal properties of some herbs.
And among the herbs he took, several looked similar in appearance, which was very confusing.
After letting Shen Yueya memorize it for a while, Ye Buji began to test her.
Shen Zhiyao sat aside, quietly not disturbing.
Ye Buji and Shen Yueya studied and answered the exams one by one, and before they knew it, the whole morning passed.
Ye Buji's assessment of Shen Yueya also came out.
"You little girl are quite perceptive and have a good sense of herbal medicine. Okay, I will accept you."
Ye Buji originally wanted to give Shen Yueya a chance for Shen Zhiyao's sake, but he didn't expect that Shen Yueya really had a talent for studying medicine.
I didn't expect that he could still have a good apprentice in his later years.
"Master, please accept Crescent Moon's bow."
Shen Yueya cleverly knelt down to Ye Buji immediately.
Last night, she and her sister were thinking about how they would salute and what they would say if they were accepted by the miraculous grandfather, ah no, the miraculous father. Her sister taught her once.
"Little Crescent Moon, get up." Ye Buyi brought some herbs from a dustpan in his yard and taught her how to identify them.
Shen Zhiyao was happy for Shen Yueya.
She said goodbye to Ye Buji and Shen Yueya, and went back to make lunch.
After lunch, Shen Zhiyao continued making Qiuli paste.
"My boss, my boss!"
Shen Zhiyao had just finished making a pot of Qiuli ointment when she heard Madam Wu's voice coming from outside the door.
She immediately went to open the door.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Mrs. Wu's anxious face, Shen Zhiyao immediately asked, "What happened?"
Mrs. Wu took a deep breath: "My boss, someone is making trouble in the restaurant. Aunt Lin and Cuihua are still dealing with the troublemaker. Let me come back and tell you first."
"Let's go and have a look."
Shen Zhiyao went to Ye Buji's house, spoke to Shen Yueya, and then headed towards the dock with Madam Wu.
On the way, Shen Zhiyao learned what happened from Lady Wu.
The trouble was caused by a father and son.
The son said that his father brought home a portion of crayfish from Shen's Shiguang, but he foamed at the mouth after eating it. The son carried his father to the door of Shen's Shiguang and asked for an explanation.
While Lin Suxin and the others were dealing with the son, his father suddenly fell down in front of everyone.
When Shen Zhiyao arrived at Shen's house, he saw many people gathered outside.
At the door of Shen's house, a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Next to the middle-aged man, the young man who must be his son is aggressively shouting for compensation.
Lin Suxin was reasoning with the young man:
"We, Mr. Shen, have sold out all the crayfish for so many days, and no customer has ever had this problem. What exactly caused your father's situation? Let's go to Huichun Hall and ask the doctor to take a look at him first."
"Why are you calling a doctor? I think you just don't want to pay for it!" The young man looked angrily. "Anyway, it's you who caused my father to be like this. I won't give up until we pay a hundred taels. Pay for it!"
No matter what Lin Suxin and Chen Cuihua said from time to time, the young man didn't listen and the car rolled over to pay for it.
Shen Zhiyao glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and then at the young man, feeling a little inconsistent.
"Shen's boss is here!"
Someone shouted when they saw Shen Zhiyao.
The young man immediately turned his head.
The moment he saw Shen Zhiyao, the young man's eyes flashed with surprise.
Then he thought of something, shook his head, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "Are you the boss? Very good, since you are here, you should pay for it quickly."
Shen Zhiyao ignored his words, only looked at the middle-aged man in linen lying on the ground and said, "I think your father is about to die."
Young man: "How dare you say that it's all your fault!"
"Is he really your biological father? In your eyes, your father's life is not worth a hundred taels of silver? Shouldn't you find a doctor to treat your father at this time?"
"I see that you don't care about your father's life or death."
Shen Zhiyao looked between the two of them suspiciously.
The young man raised his voice: "Of course I want to treat my father first. How can I find a doctor to treat my father without money? You pay first!"
"There is no need to call a doctor." Shen Zhiyao shook his head confidently, and then said: "I think your father's symptoms can be cured by just pouring a pot of boiling water on his face."
Throw boiling water on your face?
What are you talking about?
Hearing her serious tone, the young man felt that the owner of this restaurant was mentally ill.
But after he finished speaking, the boss actually turned around and brought out a basin of boiling water.
It seems to be the water used to cook wontons in restaurants.
"The boiling water is here, please give way. Don't get burned if you are not sick." Shen Zhiyao carried the boiling water basin and walked to the middle-aged man lying on the ground in two or three steps.
"Old man, pour this pot down and keep it for yourself. The age spots will disappear and the delaminated skin will be rejuvenated."
"I splashed it, ew~"
Shen Zhiyao crooked his hand and the boiling water was about to pour on the middle-aged man.
"Ahhh, don't splash me!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man lying on the ground stood upright and quickly got up.
Fortunately, he got up quickly, and the boiling water only splashed some on his hands, which made him hiss.
Young man: Damn it, that’s really cool! What's going on with the owner of this restaurant? Isn't he afraid of killing people?
"Look, I'll just say it's useful." Shen Zhiyao approached the middle-aged man.
Immediately, she placed the basin at the height of the middle-aged man's ears, and gently patted the basin with her palm, making a "bang" sound that made the middle-aged man's ears buzz.
"Old man, what are you hiding from? Just wait, I'll pour you another basin and keep the water until the illness is cured."
"No, no need." The middle-aged man wanted to run, but found that his arm was grabbed by Shen Zhiyao, and he couldn't break free at all.
"Don't worry, old man. If one pot is not enough, just give me two pots. I can still afford such a small amount of boiling water."
"Cuihua, go scoop the boiling water."
Shen Zhiyao handed the basin in her hand to Chen Cuihua, and held on to the middle-aged man with her other hand.
