Now that the money has been arranged, Zheng Xiong feels at ease. No matter how much he worries about my little money, it will be useless. My Lord Fu Yin will be embarrassed.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Zheng Xiong's lips. He learned a lesson and learned a lesson. Let's see how you can take advantage of me.
Lying on the recliner, I fell asleep happily, and occasionally I could hear two low laughs.
At some point, dark clouds came from the sky, and soon they filled the sky with drizzle. Zheng Xiong, who was hiding in the corner, was not noticed at all until he woke up from the cold.
"Ah, chop, ah, chop." He sneezed several times in a row before he recovered. He quickly packed up his things and returned to the pharmacy's office. He continued to sneeze all the way until he got a brazier to warm up the fire.
I seemed to have a cold, so I found some slices of ginger at the pharmacy, soaked it in water, and simmered it in a brazier. While waiting, I punched a few pieces of ginger to make me sweat.
A passing doctor saw Zheng Xiong's bastard boxing and whispered with his companions.
"What are you doing, Mr. Tiling? The boxing technique is a bit messy and has no structure at all."
"Why do you care so much? In the past, Hua Tuo created the Wu Qin Xi to strengthen the body. With your ability, you may also be creating a set of boxing techniques, making a fuss."
"That's not right. I have also learned Wu Qin Xi. You can imitate the shapes of five animals and coordinate your breathing to strengthen your body. This boxing technique is not very similar, sir."
"Hmph~"
The two people who were still chatting heard the hum and turned around quickly, only to see Wu You standing behind them at some point.
"What are you two doing, whispering furtively?"
The two of them saluted quickly.
"Back to my lord, I just saw Lord Tiling boxing in the room. I was a little curious about what kind of boxing he was doing, so we discussed it."
"Stop talking nonsense. I caught a cold in my collar. I just took ginger to make tea. I'm afraid I'm sweating now. Go to work quickly. I'm getting lazy every day."
"Yes, sir."
After sending the two of them away, Wu You looked at Zheng Xiong's room and saw that he was really boxing, then walked away.
After a tortoise punch, my whole body was clear. I held the freshly brewed ginger tea in my arms and drank it slowly. After drinking it, I felt refreshed, except for the occasional sneeze.
When it was time to get off work, the rain stopped and was getting worse. Zheng Xiong could only take the oil-paper umbrella that was always in the room and go home in the rain.
Eventually, I got wet from the increasingly heavy spring rain. Getting cold is no small thing these days. Not daring to delay, I took off my wet clothes, took a nice bath, and drank two bowls of ginger tea before I came back to life, but sneezing was inevitable.
Twice in a row, I finally fell ill the next day, with fever, headache, and general weakness.
Lying on the bed and humming.
It wasn't until the maid at home came to call Zheng Xiong for breakfast as usual that she realized something was wrong. In the past, she would get a reply if she called him, but today there was no response at all.
After calling for a while but still no response, he quickly reported it to Zheng Qi.
The family members were also frightened. Zheng Xiong must not fall ill in the future of this family. Not to mention, the marriage of the eldest brother Zheng Hu would be ruined.
Although Zheng Qi was anxious, as the head of the family, he could still hold his own.
"Come with me and have a look, don't be in a hurry."
Walking to Zheng Xiong's room, he opened the door violently and saw Zheng Xiong lying weakly on the bed. He reached out and touched Zheng Xiong's forehead. It was a little hot.
"Boss, go make ginger tea."
"Damn it, you two use a towel to cool him down."
Wet towels were used to cool down, and several bowls of ginger tea were poured. After struggling for an hour, Zheng Xiong recovered and spoke to the people beside the bed.
"Mom and dad made you worry. I'm much better now."
"What's going on? Although I got caught in the rain yesterday, I took a shower, changed my clothes, and drank ginger tea when I came back. It should be nothing serious."
Zheng Qi was a little confused.
"Actually, I caught a cold at the pharmacy yesterday. I also made ginger tea and drank it. It was much better at the time. Who would have thought that when I came back, it rained heavily again and I got soaked all over, so today is like this."
Zheng Xiong thought for a while and it must be this reason, otherwise it really makes no sense. Most of the methods in later generations were very effective, but it makes no sense that they failed in this ancient time.
"Tell the boss to find a doctor for you later. Fenghan must not be careless."
"Tell the eldest brother to go to the pharmacy to find Wu You. Tell him that I have caught a cold and ask him to send a doctor over."
"OK."
Zheng Hu didn't say anything when he heard it, and immediately went out to Huimin Pharmacy and found Wu You.
"Master Wu, my second brother Zheng Xiong has caught a cold and asked me to come to you and send someone to take a look at him."
"Master Tiling is ill. I will make arrangements now. I will go with you to see him later."
Apart from your relatives, the only people who care about your health are your subordinates, not to mention that Zheng Xiong is still their nobleman, and now this official position depends on Zheng Xiong.
Wu You specially selected two doctors with good reputations and good medical skills to accompany Zheng Hu.
Wu You and the two doctors took turns checking the pulse, and Zheng Xiong also told him about the two colds he had suffered.
Although the three of them are not good at academics, it is not difficult for the three cobblers to be like Zhuge Liang and discuss a diagnosis and treatment plan.
"Sir, we have discussed it and will go back to prepare the medicine later and bring it to you."
"There's no need to send it away. It's better for my elder brother to make another trip. I'll pay whatever it takes to go to the outpatient clinic and get the medicine."
"Yes, sir."
Power is power, and money is money. These should be separated, starting from small to large. A lot of corruption starts from small things, and flies only focus on bad guys. Zheng Xiong is not short of money to spend, and he doesn’t want to spend a few dollars. Looking for trouble.
Wu You came over to show his face and went back with the two of them. Zheng Hu followed and went back to get the medicine.
A bowl of medicinal soup that smelled very sour was in the hands of his own mother, who was about to feed it with a spoon.
Zheng Xiong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he treated himself like a child. Besides, you shouldn't drink this medicine spoon by spoon, and it was the right way to drink it in one gulp.
"Mom, don't move, I'll do it myself."
Taking the medicinal soup and holding it in his hand, Zheng Xiong sighed as he smelled it, with tears left in the corners of his eyes. What a long-lasting smell, how simple and unpretentious, and tear-jerking. This is the lost youth of my buddies.
Close your eyes, pinch your nose, and drink it all in one gulp.
