Seventy-five miracle doctors do not help the world

"I'll talk about it when I come back later. Is everything ready?"

Hearing Uncle Fu's words, Lai Yao'er finally became more serious, got up from the table, tidied up her clothes, adjusted the expression on her face, her black hair scattered randomly, and she returned to her usual chic and casual, handsome The appearance of leisurely.

"Get ready, the young master can leave anytime..."

Uncle Fu bent down slightly and wanted to watch Lai Yao'er leave, but when he saw Lai Yao'er who was about to walk to the door, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and immediately said solemnly: "By the way, young master, those things are The cost is about 3000 taels of silver, please don't forget, young master!"

After a pause in footsteps, Lai Yao'er turned around and saw Uncle Forbe's serious appearance, and looked at him quietly for a while, not to mention changing his mind a little, even his eyes Neither blinked.

"Uncle Fu, didn't you say before that we should do more good deeds!"

Blinking the sore eyes just now, Lai Yao'er couldn't understand the old man's thinking at all. Who was busy before, saying that he wanted to help those poor people whose lives were dying, even he He said something that violated his medical practice rules, but was choked back by Uncle Fu. Why did he suddenly tell him that he was going to charge money now?

That's right, long before Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang came, Lai Yao'er and Fu Bo had already started to prepare for this epidemic. Although it was somewhat against their usual style of conduct, considering that if the epidemic really spread Despite the danger, Lai Yao'er temporarily let go of her psychological burden.

Of course, whether this is because if the epidemic really spreads, it will threaten his life, or because he cannot remain indifferent to so many lives in his heart, only Lai Yao'er knows.

"Master, you don't understand this. We were planning to do it ourselves before, but now people from the imperial court are begging us. Rather than giving money to those corrupt officials, it is better for us to earn money from the imperial court..."

Looking at another child who is innocent and ignorant of the world, Uncle Fu's words are particularly earnest. Doing this kind of thing by yourself is the same as asking them to do this kind of thing from the court. These are obviously two different things.

But my young master, Uncle Fu, knows that he has never had any concept of money. Needless to say, all kinds of expenses in life have been arranged by them. As for what to look at, Also, as long as he said a word, someone would buy it for him, and there was almost no chance for Lai Yaoer to pay for it himself.

As for the charges of those patients, Uncle Fu never dared to let his young master take over. Although Lai Yao'er never took care of it, I don't know what it would be like if he managed it himself, but Uncle Fu just thinks about it. That would be a disaster.

This time, if it wasn't because of some interest in Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, Lai Yao'er insisted on going to Kaifeng Mansion to visit the famous Bao Heizi by the way, Uncle Fu couldn't stop him at all, and it wouldn't be him now The situation of thousands of exhortations and ten thousand exhortations.

Shrugging his shoulders, knowing that he has nothing to do with Forbe, and he can only do what he says, he shook his head helplessly, as if retaliating, Lai Yao'er also said in that tone like coaxing a child : "Okay, okay, I see, I'll give you back 5000 taels, okay..."

"With the young master's ability, I can definitely get back 1 taels..."

Fu Bo's eyebrows twitched slightly, apparently startled by Lai Yao'er's words, suppressing the beating heart made by his young master, Fu Bo said firmly, "Gold!"

"Have my fees always been so expensive? I don't remember it!"

Lai Yao'er blinked, and was startled by Faber's quotation. He never cared about the money. Every time someone came to seek medical treatment, he would first make a condition and decide whether to treat him or not. Fu Bo and the others took care of it, and this was the first time he knew his worth, so it was a bit of a novelty.

Although I have never had any concept of money, Lai Yaoer still knows that gold is a relatively valuable thing, so 1 taels of gold should be quite a lot, Lai Yaoer is a little uncertain think.

"Master, every time you treat a patient, you never lose less than 1 taels of gold, only more or less, and this time it is absolutely not allowed. What's more, the court's money is not earned for nothing, just like what I said before. , this money is in our hands, it is better than being snatched by those corrupt officials!"

To be honest, if Lai Yaoer hadn't insisted on running to Kaifeng mansion this time, but let Fu Bo go, it would not be as simple as 1 taels of gold. As a member who always hated the court, Fu Bo It must be as much meat as can be dug out.

"Uncle Fu, I know what you're thinking, but this matter is not something we should use... to block the imperial court!"

Lai Yao'er sighed softly. No one would understand the knot in Uncle Fu's heart better than him, but one size counts for one size. This matter is different from other things. If it is a prince or nobleman, He has no objection to what Uncle Forbe said.

Of course, if it is really a prince and nobleman, it is not as simple as it is now if you want him to heal people. For example, the two sentences Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang said, if he hadn't meant it a long time ago, it would not have been at all. It may have impressed him.

"Young master, where are you thinking? I am not doing this to cause trouble for the imperial court, but your usual doctor's price has always been the same. It is impossible for us to lower the price just because the other party is the imperial court. Don't you want to say that you are afraid of the court, young master!"

It seemed strange that Lai Yaoer would think so, Fu Bo immediately retorted righteously, of course, during this period, he did not forget the aggressive method he always used, although the methods were a bit old-fashioned, Lai Yaoer always I can see it every time, but if I can't stand my young master, I will do it.

Moreover, as if it was not enough, Uncle Fu added some more weight to this, and started his great cause of crying: "Master, you don't know how much money is expensive if you are not in charge of the family. On weekdays, the daily expenses of this villa cost how much!" A thousand taels, not to mention, you have to buy clothes, guqin, swords, and some antiques from time to time. You know, you haven't saved enough money to marry a wife... "

"Okay, okay, Uncle Fu, don't talk about it, don't talk about 1 taels, I'll give you back 2 taels, okay!"

Lai Yao'er, who had a headache when he heard Uncle Fu mention the matter of marrying a wife, immediately slapped his head and gave up completely. Let alone 1 taels of gold, even if it was 2 taels of gold, as long as the other party stopped talking about it, he would be able to Ask Forber to get it back.

"Gold! Master..."

Uncle Fu, who knew his young master's personality very well, immediately put on a serious face, and corrected him meticulously, although there are only two words, but whether there are these two words or not, it makes a big difference.

"Okay, okay, okay, gold, I get it, it's totally fine!"

After making an OK gesture, seeing that Fu Bo finally stopped talking about his marriage, Lai Yao'er was relieved immediately, and then left the hall as quickly as possible.

Logically speaking, the concept of hierarchy in ancient times was very heavy. Even if Uncle Fu was an old man in the mansion, he would not have the right to talk to the young master like this. The relatives who saved Lai Yao'er's life, watched him grow up, and treated him like his own child.

Although Lai Yao'er acted recklessly, a bit deviant, and never cared about other people's opinions, he always respected this old man who was like his own father. Of course, when the other party always mentioned the matter of marriage, He can only dodge like those who are forced to marry, but can't do anything.

Getting rid of the nagging Uncle Fu, Lai Yao'er came outside the villa with ease. At this time, the guards had prepared all kinds of things and waited here. Seeing Lai Yao'er coming out, the steward Qin in the mansion immediately greeted her. Come up: "Master, everything is ready, we can go..."

Unlike Fu Bo, who was already quite old, and Sanqi, who was relatively young, Guanshi Qin, also known as Qin Ming, was a middle-aged man with a firm face, with the unique ability of martial arts practitioners, and seemed a little silent. But he acted very reliably, he was usually in charge of a series of things such as Lai Yao'er's travel.

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