Song Yan was very grateful, "Is that okay?"
If this is the case, Song Banquet will feel more at ease, and Shen Fei will be equivalent to a hostage if she follows back to the Song family.
Although Song Yan is the eldest son of the Song family, the Song family is also divided into several houses. The old doctor Song also has many sons, and naturally they are both legitimate and concubine. There are also struggles among the houses.
Therefore, even if Song Yan brought people back this time, it would still take a lot of effort to convince his family to give his grandfather medicine.
Shen Fei nodded immediately, "Of course, let's leave now."
Shen Fei is so happy, partly because she really needs money, and partly because the Song family is such a big medical clinic, so she can always make ends meet by going there.
She can only be thick-skinned now, otherwise she and Xiao Fubao may starve to death.
Song Yan was very happy, "Okay, let's leave now."
When Annan saw Song Yan leaving with Shen Fei, he shook his head and murmured, "The young master is short-sighted and believes in all nonsense."
Annan felt that Shen Fei didn't look like a miracle doctor, let alone his family. The main reason was that this girl was too shabby.
The family of a miracle doctor must be a very wealthy family.
Forget it, the young master will have a long memory after suffering a loss!
At this time, Shen Fei was holding her child and Song Yan sitting in a large carriage.
The Song family is considered a famous family in Chang'an. After all, the Song family is a medical family.
Even those with high official status would not dare to offend a doctor, let alone an imperial doctor.
Who can guarantee that he will not get sick? In this era, many doctors are still looked down upon, especially those with good medical skills.
The two of them were in the carriage, staring at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Song Yan found a topic and when he saw little Fubao, he took the initiative and said, "Is this child a boy or a girl?"
"The boy is only four days old."
Song Yan: "..."
Song Yan looked at Shen Fei suspiciously. Whose woman had just given birth and was running around like you?
Song Yan was also knowledgeable in medicine. Seeing that Shen Fei didn't pay much attention to her health, she frowned and said, "Miss Shen, this woman can't do a good job in confinement. Don't treat yourself lightly just because you are young."
Shen Fei: "..."
Shen Fei is really going to vomit blood. If I have that condition, don't I want to rest?
Shen Fei looked at Song Yan eagerly, "Young master, I need you to buy my medicine. To be honest, I am really penniless now."
When Song Yan saw Shen Fei alone with her children, she asked, "What about your husband?"
Shen Fei sighed and wiped the corners of her eyes again.
I found no tears at all.
Oops, I'm overdoing it.
He hurriedly said with a sad look on his face: "Hey, my life is also miserable. My husband passed away, leaving only us, mother and son."
Song Yan was indeed moved by compassion and had already made up his mind that even if the potion didn't work, he would give Shen Fei a few taels of silver as payment.
Seeing the struggling child in Shen Fei's arms, Song Yan stretched out his hand, "Show me, I'll check him and feel his pulse."
Shen Fei didn't hesitate and immediately handed it to Song Yan, "Little Fubao hasn't had a bath for a long time, please be patient."
Shen Fei has been on the road these days, and Shen Fei is rough with the children, and her care is indeed not thorough.
Song Yan did not dislike it, took the child and began to feel the pulse.
Unexpectedly, I found that although this little baby was thin, he was really in good shape and healthy.
Hey, this isn't right!
Song Yan checked again, "It's strange. Your child was obviously not born at full term, and was deprived of nutrition when he was in the mother's body. Now his pulse is so strong and healthy. This is incredible."
Shen Fei smiled and said, "Shaodong, my son and I both drank the potion, otherwise we might have died by now."
Song Yan looked at Shen Fei carefully and observed her expression. He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Miss Shen, can I take your pulse?"
Shen Fei didn't hesitate at all and stretched out her arms directly, "Here, help me take a look."
Song Yan originally thought that Shen Fei would lose both energy and blood just after giving birth.
Who knows, the pulse is also strong and strong, except that the body is thin and needs to eat something good and take care of itself, it is completely fine.
With this body, it would be no problem to have two more children.
"Miss Shen, you are also very healthy."
Shen Fei nodded happily, "Do you believe it this time? My potion really works. We have all drank it."
Although Song Yan was very curious about how the potion was made and why it was a blue liquid.
But it’s hard to ask for an exit.
At this time, all kinds of knowledge are monopolized and will not be spread easily.
Knowledge is a means for wealthy families to monopolize resources.
At least every year, most of those who take the scientific examination and win the official position are from aristocratic families.
"Well, don't worry, Miss Shen. No matter what, I want your potion."
Shen Fei nodded with a smile, "Okay!"
After Shen Fei took the child, she held it in her arms and looked out the window.
As the carriage drove slowly, Shen Fei admired the city of Chang'an, watched the people coming and going, and felt the excitement and hustle and bustle of Chang'an.
Although Shen Fei had just arrived in Chang'an City, she also knew that this world was the Yu Dynasty, a dynasty that did not exist in the history of China.
The Dayu Dynasty was the dynasty after the fall of the Later Tang Dynasty. In the long river of history, it turned a corner.
The Yu Dynasty has been in existence for more than 100 years. The old emperor passed away and the new emperor just ascended the throne.
Shen Fei observed Chang'an City so closely and found that many places were like small grids.
She was very curious and asked: "How come the houses of the Young Master's family and Chang'an City are all enclosed in each small grid?"
Song Yan knew that Shen Fei was from out of town, so he explained: "This is called Fang. Except for the East City and the West City, the rest of the grids are residential areas. There are fifty-four in the east and fifty-five in the west.
There are more dignitaries in the east.
The houses are very closed, and they all have walls and gates, which make them easy to manage.
There are four gates in the big square and two gates in the small square. Fangzheng is responsible for opening the gate in the morning and closing it in the evening.
There are streets and alleys in the square, which can lead to every house. Remember, when you live here, remember the closing time in the morning and evening. "
Shen Fei nodded gratefully and thanked Song Yan for introducing her.
The carriage passed through a wide street. Shen Fei had heard that this was Zhuque Street. She asked excitedly: "Young Master, is this Zhuque Street?"
Song Yan nodded, "Yes, it is also called Tianjie. Look, it starts from Chengtian Gate, the south gate of the palace city, passes through Zhuque Gate, the south gate of the imperial city, and ends at Mingde Gate, the south gate of Chang'an. It is a straight avenue. .”
"It's so wide!"
"Yes, this street is one hundred and twenty meters wide!"
Shen Fei knew that Chang'an County was to the west, so she asked, "Are the Shaodong family and Chang'an City both from Chang'an County?"
Song Yan shook his head, "No, Chang'an County is to the west and Wannian County is to the east. They are both under the control of Jingzhao Mansion."
Shen Fei finally had a preliminary understanding of Chang'an.
At this time, the carriage stopped, and the driver said: "Young Master, Yonglefang has arrived."
