Yu Shouzheng walked out of the crowd, squatted in front of the smashed White Tiger Paste, reached out to pick up a little bit, put it under his nose, smelled it, rubbed it gently between his fingers, and sighed deeply.
"This Baihu ointment has solid medicinal ingredients and high-quality materials. It is a top-quality product that relaxes the meridians and activates collaterals. It is really a pity that it was ruined like this."
The corners of Jiang Bingyi's mouth twitched slightly inconspicuously.
He specially sent people to visit Yu Shouzheng's house a few days ago. In name, he wanted Yu Shouzheng to correct him, but in fact, he wanted to use Yu Shouzheng's reputation to suppress Yixiaotang!
In the end, Yu Shouzheng said "no time" and dismissed it. Now he actually came to Yixiaotang in person. How could he not make Jiang Bingyi feel unhappy?
He also wanted to come forward and say hello to Yu Shouzheng, but Yu Shouzheng didn't look at him at all. He stood up and walked straight to Lin Qingge: "Young Madam, His Highness King Qin has been exhausted the past few days, and I am still thinking of having to be transferred internally for a period of time. I never thought that I would be much better after just using the ointment overnight. The formula of this ointment is really exquisite, please give me some advice, Madam."
The respectful attitude made the onlookers dumbfounded.
This was Yu Shouzheng, who was the envoy of Taiyuan Hospital, and he was so respectful to Lin Qingge. This shows how exquisite this white tiger ointment is!
But before Lin Qingge could respond politely, someone in the crowd sneered: "She is so powerful, why didn't she cure the general?"
This sentence is quite a slap in the face, but it is impossible to argue.
Yu Shouzheng turned to face the onlookers and said in a deep voice: "Since the general returned to the capital seriously injured, I have been treating the general, but with no results. This is my fault and has nothing to do with the young lady. If you think that the old doctor If you don’t deserve the position, you can ask Your Majesty to let the old lady leave the hospital!”
The ordinary people around him naturally had no feelings about Yu Shouzheng leaving the Taiyuan Hospital, but it was different for the young master who was among the crowd.
Someone immediately said: "Even if the miracle doctor Bian Que and Hua Tuo were alive, there are still diseases that cannot be diagnosed and cured."
"That's right, young lady, do you still have the white tiger ointment? I want to buy a bottle!"
"I want one bottle too! No, no, no, give me five bottles!"
Shopkeeper Han, who was helped in and changed into clean clothes before coming out, was startled when he saw the dark crowd. But when he heard the words of people rushing to buy, he felt a little confused.
But he was a businessman at heart, and he immediately said with a smile: "The white tiger ointment will have to wait until tomorrow, but Baicao oil is still available, and it is autumn, and the store has new cough syrup. If you need it, please line up to buy it in the store!"
The broken bottles and plasters on the ground made it clear to everyone why there was no white tiger ointment, and the eyes looking at the security hall were a little more resentful.
Just now, Jiang Bingyi's attitude of "stand up straight and get beaten" has now become a reality that he is going to be beaten.
He looked at the long queue at the entrance of Yixiaotang and clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves into fists.
Even the Yixiaotang run by the Prime Minister's wife cannot compare with his Security Hall. What can an abandoned daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion do?
He won't let her be proud for long!
But before his emotions calmed down, Lin Qingge spoke: "The owner of the Security Hall, whether he is a cunning slave or an evil slave, is all caused by your family. The loss of Xiaotang, on your side..."
"Don't worry, young madam. I will never shirk the blame. I will naturally admit that I have done something wrong."
"Then send it over, five hundred taels for reputation damage."
"so much?"
Jiang Bingyi still wanted to bargain, so Yu Shouzheng said, "Then you want to go to the government office?"
"The doctor Yu was joking. Quick, take the money from the counter and send it to the young madam."
Seventeen looked at Jiang Bingyi's dissatisfied but stiffly smiling face, and nudged Sixteen with his elbow: "I really put some thought into it, and even asked you to invite Imperial Physician Yu."
"I didn't invite Imperial Doctor Yu," Shiliu said.
Shi Qi glared, it wasn't Chu Nanfeng who invited him, it was Yu Shouzheng himself!
Tsk, as expected, his young lady has unparalleled medical skills and unparalleled strategies!
It's a pity that Chu Nanfeng can't be allowed to walk a few laps in front of everyone, otherwise it will shock everyone's jaws and make Lin Qingge's Yixiaotang even more famous. It's a pity.
Lin Qingge took the banknote and turned around to take Yu Shouzheng into Yixiao Hall.
"The Imperial Physician Yu spoke upright today, and Qing Ge is here to express his gratitude. I will hand-copy a copy of the formula of the White Tiger Ointment and present it as a thank you gift."
In this era, there was no concept of intellectual property protection. Besides, her achievements were due to the accumulation of previous experience. Hiding something private was going too far.
A trace of surprise flashed in Yu Shouzheng's eyes, and then he bowed to her respectfully: "Young lady is like the clear breeze and bright moon, I admire you."
"Mr. Yu's words are serious. Doctors are benevolent for the benefit of all people." She returned the gift with a smile, then walked to the counter and took out a pen and paper to write down the detailed ingredients and dosage of Baihu ointment, and then handed it over respectfully. passed.
After he took it, his eyes lit up and he praised it from time to time.
She wanted to say something else, but the servant who had been following Yu Shouzheng saluted Lin Qingge: "Young madam, my husband is obsessed with medicine. When he sees the prescription, he must be researching the latest. You can ask the shop assistant to prepare some tea. That’s fine, don’t worry about the rest.”
Lin Qingge had interacted with Yu Shouzheng several times and knew that he was an upright man and loved medicine to the point of madness.
I didn't say much at the moment. I arranged for people to serve tea and turned my head to look at the busy shopkeeper Han and the store clerk. I felt in my heart that this black jade token was really a good thing and Mr. Jiu was really good at dealing with it!
She looked outside with a smile and found Mr. Jiu standing at the door.
Wearing an indigo robe, he was tall and tall. The mask on his face covered his face, but made his eyes look particularly deep.
Their eyes met, causing her to nod slightly and salute.
Just lowering her head, she couldn't help but think, after the other party helped her so much, just nodding her head seemed too unruly in the General's Mansion?
After thinking about it, she wanted to go forward and chat for a few words, but as soon as she reached the door, her dress was pulled.
Then a thin voice sounded: "Madam, is your White Tiger Cream effective in treating physical fatigue and pain?"
Lin Qingge looked down and saw a little girl who hadn't even had hair extensions yet. She had a round face with a bit of baby fat, and was very soft and cute.
Especially with a pair of clear black and white eyes, it makes people feel that even if she wants the stars in the sky, she cannot refuse.
She softened her tone and explained: "Little sister, Baihu ointment relaxes the meridians and activates meridians. It is effective for general bruises and injuries. How did you cause the physical fatigue and pain you mentioned?"
The little girl was about to answer when a man came up from behind and held her back.
"Qing'er, you ask what this white tiger ointment is for? You don't want your mother to use it, right?" The later woman had similar eyebrows to the little girl, but she was a few years older and her eyes were much sharper. She looked like a different person. Easy to mess with.
