The rain in late autumn seems to be endless. There are many fewer people on the street, and the Jiulingtang looks even more empty.
The hall exudes the aroma of medicine, and the empty medicine cabinet is slowly being filled at this time.
But it wasn't the purchased herbs, but all kinds of medicine that Miss Jun made herself after buying the herbs. There were pills and plasters, all of which were made by Miss Jun with Liu'er.
The two guys are responsible for the placement.
This is better than just cleaning the tables and chairs before.
However, these two people can't make much medicine, and they are still idle most of the time, especially this rainy day.
"Miss Jun is tired from playing and won't go out to be a bell doctor. Do you have to sell medicine in the future?" A clerk said boredly.
"Selling medicine has to be valued by others first. They won't even let you see a doctor, so how could they come to our place to get medicine." Another guy said.
They were talking when Miss Jun came out from the inside, and the two stood up respectfully.
"Go to the pharmacy and get some medicine." She handed over a piece of paper.
The two guys hurriedly answered and took it, picked up the umbrella and went out in a hurry.
Miss Jun didn't turn around and go back. She sat down in the hall and wrote the medical records with the sound of rain outside. The medical records she had accumulated were already a thick volume. All the medical cases that Master has taught are recorded.
Master cannot be removed from his name. Nothing is left.
The Jiulingtang was quiet.
But at this moment in a mansion in central Beijing, the atmosphere was a little tense, and there were low cries from time to time in the shaded back house.
In the living room of a house, a middle-aged man paced back and forth frowning. When he saw the old man who was attracted by the servant woman come out from the inside, he rushed to meet him.
"Physician Jiang." He said hurriedly, "How about the cheap one?"
The old man is Jiang Youshu, the imperial physician of the Imperial Medical Bureau, and he has a peaceful expression upon hearing this.
"Mr. Lin, take a few more doses of Madam's medicine." He said.
The middle-aged man frowned upon hearing this.
As Lord Marquis, it was inconvenient for him to speak, but the servant woman at the side immediately understood when she saw it.
"I've been taking this medicine for a long time, why doesn't it work at all?" said the servant woman, "Our wife is still crying every night in pain. What's going on like this?"
"Illness comes like a mountain, and it goes away like silk. Madam Lin has been suffering from this illness for a long time, so there is no need to rush." Doctor Jiang said.
Hearing what he said, Marquis Lin couldn't do anything about it.
"Then you'll have to worry about it," he said.
Jiang Youshu is now the oldest in the Imperial Medical Bureau, and is trusted by the Empress Dowager, Lin Houye dare not neglect to personally send out the second door. As soon as Doctor Jiang was sent away, two maids led an old nun in.
This is Master Kongjing from Ciguang Temple in Beijing.
Lin Houye shook his head, women are like this, when they are sick, besides seeing a doctor, they also need to go to monks to recite scriptures and nuns to do it at home.
Although Marquis Lin didn't believe this, he couldn't stop it. For sick women, sometimes consolation is just medicine.
But this time the consolation didn't seem to work. After Mrs. Kongjing took away the three little ghosts from Mrs. Lin's residence and burned a pot of yellow labels, Mrs. Lin was still in unbearable pain. Crying.
This situation has lasted for seven or eight days, and Mrs. Lin, who is pampered and well-maintained, has been described as withered.
"If this continues, I'll die before those medicines take effect." Mrs. Lin cried inside.
The daughters-in-law and maids in and out of the house all cried together, and Lord Lin Hou who was crying was distraught.
"Go and find some famous doctors." He told his servants.
"There is no one in the capital who is more famous than Imperial Physician Jiang." Mrs. Lin paused on her crutches and said, "I'd better invite another eminent monk to come. This is the evil spirit."
The mother and son were arguing, and a rough servant woman standing outside was moved when she heard this. I endured and endured, although I was afraid but felt that the opportunity was not to be missed.
"Old lady, Lord Hou, I heard that there is a genius doctor in Beijing." She gritted her teeth and kowtowed at the door.
…
When the two guys came back after buying the medicine, they saw a carriage parked in front of the door.
This is a black-painted flat-topped cart, which looks inconspicuous, but the horses pulling the cart and the driver standing beside the cart have a bit of aura of wealth.
The two guys who dealt with silver as apprentices at the ticket office immediately understood that this was no ordinary family.
But what is this family doing in Jiulingtang
Could it be that Miss Jun is being asked to see a doctor
This seemed to be a joke, but the two guys had a flash of thought, and saw Miss Jun coming out of Jiuling Hall, led by a thirty-five-six-year-old woman.
This woman looks like a servant girl, but her clothes describe her grandeur.
At first glance, she looks like the lady in charge of a wealthy family.
"Miss Jun, please." She said calmly and politely.
Miss Jun saw two guys standing aside.
"I'm going on a doctor's visit," she said.
Liu'er, who was carrying a medicine box, handed a post to the clerk.
"It's just right, you guys are guarding the door, so you don't have to follow." Liu'er said.
A clerk took the post, looked at the words on it with a surprised expression, and the carriage rattled away in the rain.
"Who invites Miss Jun?" Another guy hurriedly stepped forward to look.
The word Dingyuanhou came into his eyes, and the clerk couldn't help but gasp.
"When did Miss Jun fall into Marquis Dingyuan's favor?"
…
Has the reputation already spread to the family of someone with the status of Dingyuan Hou? Shopkeeper Liu was also surprised when he saw the name card handed over by the clerk.
Counting it, Miss Jun didn't treat many people. It was just a middle-of-the-night consultation that collected ten thousand taels of silver, but left the quiet family in the capital in a blink of an eye.
The reputation of excellent medical skills did not spread. In terms of reputation, it is also the ridiculous reputation of picking patients caused by refusing Wang Cao's diagnosis.
Shopkeeper Liu couldn't understand how such a reputation could be spread to the ears of such wealthy people, and he was even invited to treat illnesses
Even if they are in a hurry to go to the doctor, the doctors they go to are very particular.
I really can't figure it out.
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"My old sister said. Cao Liangku's family didn't believe it at first, but Mrs. Cao Liangku's friend told her that before she left, she must go to Miss Jun from Jiulingtang "The child only suffered from hysteria at night, and he was the same as ordinary people during the day. He also took medicine and invited people to see it in the temple, but there was nothing he could do."
"Madame Cao Liangku decided to give it a try. So someone invited this Miss Jun."
"Before I came, I didn't tell Miss Jun who was sick, but the whole family was in front of Miss Jun. Let her see who has a bad omen."
"Miss Jun sat in the room for a while, but didn't check the pulse. She just looked around and she pointed out that something was wrong with the child."
Listen to the woman say this. A woman interrupted with a frown.
"She walks around the street all day, maybe she has heard about the child's illness." She said.
The rough messenger grinned.
"It's also possible." She said, "But Miss Jun only took one dose of medicine and one injection, and the child will be fine."
Guessing that someone is sick is nothing, the real important thing is to be cured, the women in the room looked at each other.
"Then Miss Jun really said that she only treats people who are predestined, otherwise she would have never seen a doctor in the street for so long. You said her medical skills are not good, but the two she saw were effective on the spot." The rough envoy continued Said, "People on the street don't dare to laugh at her now. What's more interesting is that everyone is willing to turn to her when they are not feeling well. If Miss Jun doesn't say it's a bad omen, everyone will know it's not a serious illness. Huan I happily went to see another doctor."
There is such a person
The women in the room looked at each other.
Another servant woman hurried in from outside the door.
"Old madam." She saluted old madam Lin, "I found out clearly. She is from Runan, the daughter of Jun Yingwen, magistrate of Funing County." The women in the room were very surprised.
"You're still an official queen?" they said.
"That's right. Runan Jiuling Hall is the ancestral property of the Jun family." The servant continued, "I asked the people from Runan to ask about it, and they were full of praise. It's amazing."
Turned out to be really superb medical skills? The women looked at each other again.
"I also asked about it on the street. I have been here for two months. The newly opened Jiulingtang is indeed a bell doctor on the street, but it doesn't treat people. It says some strange things and picks and chooses when seeing a doctor." The maid said. .
"The old slave is not lying." The servant girl also knew that Mrs. Lin would definitely ask people to inquire, and she would not just listen to her own words and believe them. At this time, she added happily after hearing the confirmation, "It has been spread all over the street. , there will be no fakes."
"But she really hasn't seen many patients," said the maid.
It does sound amazing.
Mrs. Lin gave a cane.
"Whether it's playing tricks or is it really just a matter of fate, you'll know after a try." She said, "Please."
…
Miss Jun lifted the curtain and looked at the courtyard in front of him.
The plaque of Dingyuanhou Mansion is very conspicuous.
The carriage did not stop, but went straight through the corner gate, and stopped when it reached the second gate.
"Miss Jun, please." The servant woman outside said.
Miss Jun got out of the car, and Liu'er was busy carrying the medicine box.
This house is very big and mighty, and the Fang family in Yangcheng is also big and mighty, but the feeling is different.
But seeing Miss Jun's expressionless expression, Liu'er also remained indifferent.
This made the two servants who came to pick her up a little bit surprised. They were surprised that the girl was so small, and they were also surprised by the calm and calm demeanor of such a young girl.
It's as if she is not a girl from a small family, nor is she a bell doctor who walks around the streets, but is used to seeing rich families often walking among them.
It's really a bit of a master's demeanor.
"Miss Jun, this way please." They straightened their expressions and said solemnly.
The two little girls came forward with umbrellas. Miss Jun nodded and followed her steps, and soon came to Mrs. Lin's house.
The girls on both sides looked at her curiously, the curtains were drawn, and the room was surrounded by pearls and greenery. Sitting in the middle was an old woman with white hair and a majestic expression.
The Qi family, old lady of Dingyuan Hou.
She knew it, and she was very familiar with it.
When I go to the palace to see her every year and festival, I will smile and hold her hand.
"My little princess, you've lost weight again."
Miss Jun lowered her gaze and lowered her head as she stepped across the threshold.
Finally meeting someone I've seen before.