The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

In addition, Zhang Ziyu was still in a coma, and Zhang Xiucai had to take care of him personally, so he did not have the extra energy to write a petition to sue Sheng Zhiwen in the government.

Then Zhang Xing'er came. Zhang's father didn't want his daughter and son-in-law to get involved in this mess, so he refused to say anything about how Zhang Ziyu was injured.

"What should we do? Did Ziyu get beaten up for no reason?"

Wang Chengzi first calmed Zhang Xing'er down, and then he began to ponder.

"Tuanzi, what kind of official is Tongzhi?"

"Tongzhi is the position second only to Zhifu, usually of the fifth rank, in charge of local grain, local salt, catching bandits, river engineering, water conservancy and military registration."

“No wonder even the county magistrate of Wudu has to give way to him. His lifeline is in his hands.

If he were to do something secretly, the county magistrate of Wudu would be a county magistrate for the rest of his life."

Xiaomi had no other choice. The highest-ranking official she knew was the county magistrate of Fengcheng.

Although they have a good relationship, he can't help with this matter.

Seeing that Wang Chengzi was thinking, Xiaomi walked out of the house, thinking of taking a walk in the backyard.

"Little girl, you were the one who saved the patient inside."

Mr. Huo stood behind Xiaomi and spoke calmly.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Xiaomi blinked her eyes, trying to make herself look more innocent.

"Stop pretending. I can see through it at a glance."

Xiaomi didn't say anything, but just blinked her eyes, as if she was still too young to understand.

Mr. Huo was so amused by Xiaomi's "excellent" acting skills.

He didn't care whether Xiaomi responded or not, he just kept talking to himself.

"You were the one who taught them how to make musk that day, right? You still want to deceive me, but the herbal smell on you can't deceive anyone."

Seeing that Xiaomi had been ignoring him, he pretended to leave.

Before he even took a step forward, he began to shake his head and sigh:

"What a pity! With Sheng Zhiwen's temper, it would be useless even if he was cured.

The Zhang family will suffer a lot in the future. Many people in Wudu have lost their families because of Sheng Zhiwen.

It's a pity that he is so young."

As he said this, he shook his head as if he felt it was a pity, and told Xiaomi bluntly that although he sympathized with her, he had a way but he would not tell her.

"Hey, grandpa, please don't leave. Let's have a good chat. I was wondering why you look so kind, you are just like my own grandpa.

She is always willing to help others, and she cannot bear to see others suffer. She is just like a living Bodhisattva."

Mr. Huo smiled complacently, as if Xiaomi's words had stroked his fur.

He glanced at Xiaomi again: "Huh, why aren't you pretending now?"

"Look at what you said. My grandma said that when you go out, you can't talk to strangers, because you're afraid they might be human traffickers."

Now it was Mr. Huo's turn to remain silent. He put his hands in his sleeves and waited quietly for Xiaomi to see what else she would say.

"Grandpa, are you thirsty? Why don't we go get some water?"

Seeing Xiaomi's flattering look, Mr. Huo took Xiaomi to his own small pharmacy.

When Xiaomi left, she did not forget to tell Wang Chengzi, so that they would not be anxious if they came out and found that she was not in the yard.

"Grandpa, drink some water."

Xiaomi diligently poured a glass of water for Mr. Huo, then held it in both hands and handed it to him.

Mr. Huo took it and took a sip. Seeing that Mr. Huo was in a good mood, Xiaomi started to climb up the pole.

"Grandpa, is there any way you can help my grandpa?"

Mr. Huo didn't say anything, but asked who taught Xiaomi medical skills.

"Grandpa, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but my master said that you can't tell others his name.

He said he had too many enemies and was afraid he wouldn’t be able to find them, so he would use me as a target.”

Seeing Xiaomi's serious tone, Mr. Huo didn't know whether she believed it or not, but he didn't ask any more questions.

I talked to Xiaomi about the Zhang family again.

"The Zhang family's matter is simple and difficult at the same time. It all depends on your medical skills."

Xiaomi was a little confused and didn't know how this matter was related to her medical skills.

He grinned at Mr. Huo and said without any modesty, "My medical skills are pretty good."

I thought to myself, it should be okay, after all, it is a product of the system, and she can cure all the diseases encountered so far.

"Are you the one who cured the county magistrate's daughter's eyes in Fengcheng?" Old Huo expressed his guess.

When he first heard that Li Xi's eyes were cured by a little miracle doctor, he suddenly felt that it was the little girl in front of him who cured them.

This time when I met Xiaomi again, I couldn't help but try her.

After all, he had seen Li Xi's eyes before. According to his medical skills, there was no possibility that Li Xi's eyes could be cured.

But now it has been cured by a little child.

For a medical fanatic, this is definitely something that cannot be missed. If he can discuss medical skills together, his medical skills will definitely improve.

This time I tried it and it worked.

However, Mr. Huo asked Xiaomi about his medical skills not only because of himself.

But it is directly related to whether the Zhang family’s issue can be resolved.

"The prefect currently has no children, and he and his wife are very much in love. He has seen countless doctors, but still has no children.

If you can help the prefect solve this problem, then the Zhang family won’t have to worry about it anymore.”

"Then what is the reason why you have no offspring?"

Old Huo whispered in Xiaomi's ear: "The prefect's life gate fire is weak and his kidney energy is insufficient."

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"Then I can't do anything about it. How can I cure this?"

Mr. Huo continued to sip his tea leisurely: "How did you cure Li Xi's eyes?"

Xiaomi couldn't say anything. It was impossible for her to tell anyone else about what happened between her and the system.

I could only keep staring at Mr. Huo.

"Okay, okay, this is your unique secret recipe, and I, an old man, have overstepped my bounds.

Otherwise, I will take you to the prefect and you can decide whether to treat it or not.

You can rest assured that whether you can be cured or not, I will bring you back intact. "Looking at Xiaomi's appearance, Mr. Huo also took a step back.

I just told Xiaomi to go and take a look first.

There was no better way at the moment, so Xiaomi had to nod.

"Okay, but I have to tell my parents first, otherwise they will worry."

When Mr. Huo saw that Xiaomi agreed, he hurried to prepare the carriage.

Xiaomi returned to Zhang Ziyu's room and saw Zhang Xing'er applying a compress on the bruise on Zhang Ziyu's forehead to reduce the swelling faster.

Wang Chengzi was sitting at the table, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Dad, Mom. Grandpa Huo and I are going to find some herbs. We'll be back in the afternoon. Is that okay?"

Zhang Xing'er saw that Xiaomi really wanted to go, and she also thought that Mr. Huo was a doctor in the clinic and his character was trustworthy.