Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

In the restaurant near the Hualou, Mrs. Ji packed a box and ordered the people to go out and guard. When she came back, she saw two juveniles sitting side by side on chairs and bowing their heads to admit their mistakes.

When Zhou Baisui saw that he was used to coquettish and beseeching on weekdays, even if he didn't fully understand what was going on, he subconsciously showed a flattering smile at Madam Zhou:

"Mother is not angry, a hundred years old."

Unlike a cousin who confessed his mistake with a sweet tone, he was acting like a cousin who was acting like a baby with his mother.

Before the two ladies had time to say anything, Zhou Baisui had already gone to Laji Changze with a look of panic. While pulling, he looked at Madam Zhou: "Mother, don't blame Brother Jiu, it was Baisui who asked Brother Jiu to take me out to play. ."

Madam Zhou finally managed to suppress the excitement in her heart, and now listening to her youngest son's unswerving voice begging for mercy, her tears were uncontrollable, and her face fell all over again.

Looking at Ji Changze again, he was also full of gratitude.

"Mother doesn't blame your elder brother."

Not only is it not strange, but also grateful to him.

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that Ji Changze cured a hundred-year-old stutter.

He asked for a hundred-year-old money to buy gold needles for medical treatment. With this, Mrs. Zhou felt sorry for the malicious speculation and all kinds of ignorance about Ji Changze in the past.

"Changze, thank you aunt, thank you so much..."

She got up and was about to bow down. Ji Changze hurriedly avoided. Mrs. Ji was also taken aback and hurriedly helped her sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law, I know that you are grateful to Changze, but Changze has never studied medicine properly before. You never blamed this child for taking the needle."

As a 100-year-old mother, Madam Zhou was naturally delighted to see that her son was cured and stuttering, but Madam Ji, the aunt of Ji Changze’s mother, had the first reaction that if the child had cured the 100-year-old, what would have happened.

Can the golden needles be dropped at will?

When he was in the Fuzhong, he had never shown a talent for medical skills, and he did not get close to any doctor. Even if the people in the Hualou said that Ji Changze's medical skills were excellent, Mrs. Ji was half-believing.

Ji Changze also saluted: "What my mother said is that my aunt doesn't blame my nephew for taking care of it."

"You are also very kind, not to mention that you have really cured a hundred-year-old mouth-chagging disease. Why would my aunt blame you."

Madam Zhou is really excited.

When the younger son was sick, the family asked the imperial doctor in the palace to see him. The imperial doctor said that he could not diagnose and treat him. The genius doctor Liu was also invited. After the treatment, there was nothing to do. The family members could only accept their fate so that they could take care of the child. .

As a result, Ji Changze actually cured the man.

Coupled with the evidence of a group of people in the garden.

How to make Mrs. Zhou not pleasantly surprised.

She asked Ji Changze with a little expectation: "You used to come to this flower house often for consultations?"

If this is the case, then the people in Beijing would have wronged the other party greatly.

Of course, Ji Changze, who came to Hualou for treatment only a few days ago, could not admit it. He only said: "No. My nephew knew that he was not good at learning skills. He only dared to read books and didn't dare to use it. It was only a few days ago that he really started to do it. Diagnosed and treated."

Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Zhou understood. Before Ji Changze went to the Hualou, he only observed the symptoms without treating them.

He waited for him to feel that he had learned well before he took care of the illness.

As soon as they were cured, the medicine was cured. Even if they didn't study medicine, they could tell that Ji Changze's talent was definitely the best.

Ji Changze went on to say: "It's also a fluke. I bought some medical books after seeing a hundred-year-old disease. I happened to have made a little progress. The hundred-year-old came. I wanted to try it. Anyway, even if it can't be cured, There was no hindrance to the acupuncture points of the golden needles, and I didn't expect it to be cured."

Medical book...

A hundred-year-old's disease can't be solved by the imperial doctor or the genius doctor. Ji Changze can find a way to treat him, it depends on how many medical books he has read.

All the printed paper is many times more expensive. If Ji Changze has read many copies, it will cost a lot of money.

Madam Zhou tentatively asked: "You are so young...Where did you get the money to buy medical books?"

The thirteen-year-old boy in front of him smiled shyly: "My mother loves me and gives me a lot of money every month, and I have money at a hundred years old. I got together and bought medical books. After I can memorize them, I will sell them again. After a few years, I have read a lot of books."

The money Baisui gave was used to buy books.

The money my aunt gave me was also used to buy books.

Then why didn't he have a lot of medical books under his bed? Because in order to buy new books, he sold all the old books he had read.

Logic is connected.

Mrs. Zhou was caught in the guilt of "I really misunderstood this child." Mrs. Ji, who regarded Ji Changze as her own, immediately locked herself in the doctor's book for several years.

I've been reading it all the time, and I have to save money to buy it. In order to buy new books, I have to memorize a lot of medical books. That would be so hard.

She was distressed and didn't know what to say, so she finally squeezed out one sentence: "You are not tired, why not tell me, mother can't help me with anything else, there is still money for you to buy books."

"If you want to find a patient for treatment, you can also tell me, why bother to come to this flower house? Do you know what the outsiders say about you? At a young age, you have a reputation for being charming and romantic. Why should it be so."

Ji Changze looked at Mrs. Ji who was trying to become his dependant, slowed down his voice, and replied in a low voice: "Can't tell mother."

"I study medicine because I want to save my eldest brother. If I tell my mother, my mother will inevitably have expectations. If my son cannot save my eldest brother if he is not good at learning arts, you will only be even more disappointed. It's done, cure eldest brother, and surprise mother again."

Mrs. Ji was stunned: "Yes, but your reputation..."

"Fame is nothing to the son. In the son's heart, the mother is the most important. The mother raises me. If I ignore your feelings for the sake of fame, then I will be a son of man in vain."

Madam Ji was stunned.

She had never thought that in Changze's eyes, she would have been treated like her biological mother.

Even willing to ignore her reputation for her.

Mrs. Ji had vague feelings in the past. A dear child, in fact, did not treat her as sincerely as she did to him, but every time, she tried to comfort herself. After all, she was not born with her, so how could she have no barriers.

But the bottom of my heart will still be uncomfortable, will be disappointed.

But now, Chang Ze said, her mother is the most important.

The child she loved so much that she truly regarded her as a mother.

For the sake of her biological son, he could even spend a few years quietly learning medical skills, and despite his reputation, he went to the Hualou to observe the cases. Others thought he was spending money, but in fact he kept silently memorizing all the medical books he had read in order to buy medical books.

The one-way pay that I used to think has become a two-way return.

The five flavors are mixed and piled up in Mrs. Ji's heart, making her wonder what to say.

After a while, he stepped forward, with red eyes, and hugged the child raised by himself.

"Changze...you kid, why are you so behaved."

For so many years, I have been "pointed out" overtly and secretly, and my husband laughed at raising someone else's son as his own child, raising a child who is completely unrelated to him by his side, and being somewhat at a loss about all the responsibilities of this child And exhaustion.

All are emptied at the moment.