"Sorry, I was just worried."

Tao Niang knew that she shouldn't doubt her, but she looked very different from the image of a miracle doctor in her mind.

"My master has excellent medical skills, so you don't have to worry."

Mu Xiang knew that her master was too lazy to explain, so she kept explaining.

Compared to Jiang Shaowen and the others, Tao Niang was confused and worried in her heart and eyes.

"Go back to your room first. Song Yi will call me if anything happens."

Jiang Wan said this to Mu Xiang, and it was a warning to Tao Niang. Whether she would listen or not was up to her.

After all, she still has a child in her room who needs to be taken care of.

"Good."

Mu Xiang followed Jiang Wan and said with some dissatisfaction: "I think she means that she doesn't believe you, master."

"This is not the first time something like this has happened to you. You seem to be particularly angry this time."

Jiang Wan saw through Mu Xiang's thoughts at a glance, "Do you hate her?"

"Yes."

Mu Xiang does not hide her thoughts, she honestly expresses her opinions.

"I just don't like her anyway."

"Muxiang, don't look at them with personal feelings."

Jiang Wan patted her shoulder and said, "Doctors should avoid being emotional. Now you should treat them like ordinary patients and their families."

"But this is so unfair to you, Master!"

Mu Xiang thought to herself that Jiang Shaowen was obviously the master's father, but now he had become someone else's husband and man.

Just thinking about it makes me feel sad for the master.

"There is no absolute fairness in this world."

Jiang Wan lowered her eyes and said in a very soft voice, "What's more, my mother has passed away for so many years.

I don’t ask others to remember her, but I will always remember her. "

When the whole world forgets her, this is the real death.

"I see, Master."

Although Mu Xiang was still a little unconvinced, she especially listened to Jiang Wan's words.

After letting Mu Xiang study the prescription, Jiang Wan returned to the house. Song Jiuyuan had already finished writing the letter and sent it.

"Wanwan, soon the emperor and uncle will know that your father is still alive."

How to arrange Jiang Shaowen at that time will all depend on the emperor's wishes.

If he felt that the Jiang family could no longer enter the officialdom, there was nothing they could do.

"Ah."

Jiang Wan yawned lazily and found a chair to sit down casually.

"Besides him, the Jiang family has no one they can use. If he really recovers, it is possible that the emperor will use him again."

"But he will definitely take your thoughts into consideration."

Song Jiuyuan thought of the new emperor's dependence on Jiang Wan and suggested: "Otherwise, you should write another letter to him personally to express your thoughts."

"Alright."

Jiang Wan took out a pen and ink and said to Song Jiuyuan while writing: "Actually, my idea is very simple.

I am me and he is him, not because I take special care of him. If he is really useful, the new emperor can use him as he wants. "

"He treats you as a sister, and you truly treat him as a brother."

Song Jiuyuan sighed, she really loved the new emperor and didn't want him to be in trouble.

So he doesn't have to worry about what she thinks.

After the letter was written, Jiang Wan handed it to Song Jiuyuan and his people sent it to Kyoto.

"I can never let down someone who treats me well. As for my uncle, he will know sooner or later. I will simply tell him everything."

It is certain that her uncle is angry. She will cure Jiang Shaowen and let him return to Kyoto to accept his uncle's anger.

"You are always so considerate of others."

Song Jiuyuan's eyes were filled with distress, and he digested those sad emotions alone.

"I'm not such a good person."

Jiang Wan pulled Song Jiuyuan and said, "Come on, I want to treat you to beef ribs tonight."

In Dafeng, cattle are not killed for casual consumption. This was beef she had obtained with great difficulty before.

Although he is a cow that has died of old age, Jiang Wan is confident that he will do well.

"it is good."

Song Jiuyuan rarely ate beef. After all, cattle were strong laborers, and only cattle that died of old age were eaten.

After the two entered the space, Jiang Wan threw a book on the art of war to Song Jiuyuan, "You should like to read this one.

I forgot whose house I got it from. I dug it out last time when I was sorting things out. You can take a look at it while I go get some food. "

"I'll help you."

Song Jiuyuan was slightly moved when he saw the military book in his hand, but he was afraid that Jiang Wan would be tired alone.

"No, I want to give you a surprise."

Jiang Wan held him down and said, "You should have a good rest today, and you will do it for me next time."

"Listen to you."

Song Jiuyuan smiled fondly, and after Jiang Wan left, he couldn't wait to start watching.

Jiang Wan got not much beef ribs, but also beef tendons, which were all braised by her.

Then she brought out a lot of fresh vegetables from the space, including potatoes, lotus roots...

A strong fragrance wafted out of the space. Jiang Wan quietly glanced at Song Jiuyuan and found that he was looking at it very seriously.

I didn't bother him, but I suddenly thought of making another modern happy water.

By the time Song Jiuyuan was attracted by the smell outside, Jiang Wan had already laid out a full table.

"Come here, let's have hot pot together."

"It smells good."

Song Jiuyuan put down the book in his hand and hurried over to help. The charcoal fire below was burning very brightly, and wisps of fragrance penetrated his nose, making him greedy.

"Try the beef ribs first."

Jiang Wan took out the braised pork ribs and put them into the hot pot to cook. Song Jiuyuan took a bite and they were soft.

"good to eat!"

Song Jiuyuan gave her a thumbs up, and Jiang Wan pushed a cup of black stuff in front of him.

"Try this again."

"Ok?"

Song Jiuyuan took a sip, took a breath, and his eyes widened, looking extremely funny.

"Is it good to drink?"

Jiang Wan also took a sip and was delighted. This was a coke she had researched for a long time using traditional Chinese medicine.

"Delicious!"

Song Jiuyuan took a bite of beef tendon with satisfaction and took another sip of Coke. It was very comfortable to eat in this weather.

"If Cheng Jin knew about it, I'm afraid he would pester you for prescriptions again."

"This can't be done."

Jiang Wan burst into laughter, "Eating prime-age cattle is against the law in Dafeng, but Cheng Jin doesn't have the guts.

But you can make mutton hot pot, fish hot pot..."

She was drooling as she spoke, making Song Jiuyuan dumbfounded.

Seeing her smiling so happily, he finally believed that she didn't care about Jiang Shaowen.

The two of them enjoyed the hot pot meal very happily, and Song Jiuyuan was so spicy that his mouth turned red.

"If you can't eat spicy food, just eat the clear soup pot next to it."

Jiang Wan rolled her eyes at him angrily, considering his taste, she specially made a clear soup pot.

"I just like the spicy taste."

Song Jiuyuan's mouth almost turned red, making Jiang Wan dumbfounded.

Just when the two of them were enjoying their meal, there was a sudden bang on the door outside.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang, go and check on Mr. Jiang, he seems to have a fever!"

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