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Chapter 19 Transactions

Yuebai stretched out her hand softly to touch the bed beside her, but found nothing, the bedding was completely cold.He opened his eyes suddenly and woke up.

He propped up his body, tired as expected, but not particularly sore. Fang Siming helped him apply medicine and massaged his body before resting.

He got out of bed slowly, there was a neatly folded Yuebai shirt on the bedside, Yuebai took it and put it on.The shelves in the room were full of clean water handkerchiefs, and the water was still warm, so Yuebai took the handkerchiefs to wash.Open the door, the small courtyard is empty, still no one is there.

A bowl of hot porridge and two dishes of side dishes were placed on the small table in the middle of the recliner, still steaming.Yuebai hammered his waist and went to sit down. There was a piece of paper beside the porridge.Looking at his chic and elegant handwriting, um, Fang Siming's handwriting is good.

The boss didn't talk much, the meaning was to let him go out for a walk and come back at night.Yuebai put away the note carefully, ate the meal in a leisurely manner, and cleaned up the dishes, half an hour had passed.

There was a lot of trouble last night.Yuebai rubbed her neck, her long legs were still slightly weak.He took a small medicine box from the room and looked around. The room was empty, as if it had just been washed out by robbers.

He pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably better.He went out to look at the rising sun, thinking naively that it would be nice if the sun would set the next moment.

Gusu is very lively, Yuebai is carrying a medicine box on the side of the road, listening to people yelling, walking carelessly.However, the journey to half a cup of tea forced him to wait until it was time for a cup of tea.

He walked into a deserted medical clinic, a shopkeeper, a doctor and two assistants were in a daze with nothing to do.The doctor who was sitting facing the door first spotted him, stood up and called out, "Master."

Yuebai nodded, he stepped over the high threshold carefully, his head still hurts after walking all this way.Yuebai reckoned that the fan pendant inside had contributed a lot.

The two guys and the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted each other.Yuebai responded kindly.He walked over to the middle-aged doctor and sat down on the empty table, took out a cushion from his small medicine box and put it on, and the clerk also brought up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.After Yuebai thanked him, he picked up the book and flipped through it.

It was quiet in the lobby, and the two guests who finally came in the morning also arrived and saw that the elderly doctor prescribed medicine.Yuebai focused on turning the pages of the book as if she didn't know anything.

Since he wanted to settle down in Gusu City, he naturally wanted to find a job for himself.As soon as he arrived in Gusu, he bought a house and opened a medicine hall.He didn't want to waste his time on minor illnesses and pains, so he spent a lot of money to hire Dr. Li, who had reasonable medical skills but had no family background to open a shop by himself.

There are several old-fashioned medicine halls in Gusu City, and there are not many doctors in other medicine shops, just a lot.There are several around Yuebai's shop.His wages were high, but after half a month, the business in the pharmacy was so deserted that even a clerk would not be able to earn his wages, and he didn't know what he was trying to do.

Yuebai was just trying to please herself.The money in his hands is that he can only get out of it for the rest of his life, but it is enough for him to be a prodigal young master.He doesn't mind having a pharmacy, so it's fine to come and sit when he has nothing to do.In the city of Gusu, there is a small courtyard and a medicine hall, so he has really settled down here, has his own identity and a place to do things.It seems that he is just an ordinary, stable and happy person who cannot be more ordinary.

Yuebai said that it was the owner's house, except for the day when the plaque was hung, this was the first time he came here for a consultation.It is said that if you have no hair on your lips, you can't do your job well, and it's the same in medicine.When people see Yuebai at this age, they feel uneasy. This young man, how many books he has read, knows how many diseases he has seen and experienced symptoms, looks like he is inexperienced, which makes people worry.

One morning passed, and there was no one in front of Yuebai's table from beginning to end.Yuebai didn't care, but Dr. Li seemed embarrassed and had something to say.Yuebai guessed that he was just trying to persuade him to study hard when he was young.After thinking about it, Yuebai hid, it just so happened that the time was almost up.He greeted the buddy, cleaned up the table by himself, and went to the backyard with the small medicine box.

If Yuebai wanted to buy it, he would naturally buy the entire house.The room in the backyard is used for resting by the shopkeepers, and Dr. Li can also rest here if he wants.Yuebai naturally also has a room, but Yuebai is not going to go in to rest.

The side of the yard near the lobby dried some herbs. Walking all the way, there is a flower stand beside the wall. There are stone tables and chairs under the flower stand. It is most suitable for sitting and resting in the afternoon.

As soon as Yuebai finished cooking, the waiter quickly brought hot tea and snacks, and asked him if he would like to go to the restaurant to pack some food. It's already noon, so we can't just eat snacks.Yuebai smiled, gave him some money, and asked him to help Dr. Li and them buy some food for themselves. The extra money was considered as his hard work.

The guy knew that his owner had a rich family, and he didn't know which family's young master was interested in being a doctor, so he opened this medicine hall.How could the guys in other medicine halls and restaurants have his salary and treatment? They really tried their best to please their boss.Immediately agreed, thinking in his heart that the owner could not take it, but he had to buy it.

Not a while after the guy went out, and it was only the time when Yuebai poured a cup of tea and ate a piece of cloud cake, when he heard a delicate female voice from a high place: "Mr. What do you think Mr. Suggestion is?"

The tea fell into the teacup from the mouth of the teapot with a gurgle, and Yuebai calmly brewed tea as a kiss, saying, "I have been fascinated by the holy medicine of Wansheng Pavilion for a long time, and I have no reason to refuse. It's just that I have a weird temper, and I don't like Wansheng. Whether the Holy Pavilion is a cooperation or a transaction, I don't like being judged when I do things."

He must agree to develop the holy medicine for Wansheng Pavilion if he does not agree.Nothing else, just that Fang Siming is the young master of Wansheng Pavilion is enough.

Lin Qinghui came to him on the third day after he and Fang Siming parted ways, and his words were all threats and temptations.

He was alone, and if the Wansheng Pavilion really wanted him to die, he might not be able to fight against him, and it was more likely that he would be assassinated before he could find a helper.Even if he is covered in pimples, as long as the master of the Wansheng Pavilion gives a password, it is enough for Fang Siming to come and kill him.

Everyone thought that he followed Fang Siming to study the body of the eunuch.That's right, that was the case for the first acquaintance, they did understand him.Evil doctor? Naturally, only strange diseases and disabilities can arouse his interest.

On the condition that the owner of the Wansheng Pavilion personally agreed to Yuebai's medical treatment for Fang Siming, in exchange for him to work for the Wansheng Pavilion for a while.From then on, Yuebai never had to worry about the patient's non-cooperation.How nice.If it was in the past, Yuebai would think so.Saved a lot of effort and trouble.

But these people never thought about whether Fang Siming was willing or not.Fang Siming's honor and disgrace, Fang Siming's dignity, and Fang Siming's joy are all things that can be used and traded at will in their eyes.

It's infuriating.

Lin Qinghui is a woman who is good at business.She accurately grasps other people's itches, advances and retreats appropriately, and achieves her own goals while promising the other party's benefits.Yuebai didn't mind what other people could get after he got it, and he didn't care about anything in the first place.

It's a pity that Lin Qinghui regards Fang Siming as an enemy, and if she wants to climb up and show her face in front of the master of Wansheng Pavilion, she will definitely hurt Fang Siming.This is something Yuebai cannot tolerate.

Lin Qinghui rested his elbows on the stone table, his body leaned forward slightly, his figure was exquisite and boneless.She seemed distressed: "How dare you do this. I don't understand medicine, so I don't have the ability to ask my husband for advice."

Yuebai smiled slightly, and her voice was as cold as spring water in winter: "I don't like hanging around with people, it's a waste of time. Two conditions, first, I'm helping you Wansheng Pavilion to perfect the holy medicine, not selling yourself. Second, I For Siming's sake, I agreed to this matter, and I will only tell him all the flaws and results of the holy medicine."

Then she has been so busy, isn't it for Fang Siming to make a wedding dress.Lin Qinghui hated so much in his heart, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the anger.I started to realize, what is the relationship between this evil doctor and Fang Siming?

"What do you mean sir? My Wansheng Pavilion has always treated talented people with courtesy. It's just that the young pavilion master is highly valued by the old pavilion master, and he manages every opportunity. I have been fascinated by my husband for a long time..."

"I said, I don't like wasting time. If you can, you can. If you don't agree, then let it go. But can Mrs. Lin make up her own mind? From the perspective of the master of the Wansheng Pavilion, it is not harmful but beneficial. Siming's medical skills are superb, It's perfect for him to restrain me. Madam Lin, don't worry, I won't tire Siming if I tire anyone." Yuebai opened her lips with a warm smile, which couldn't be more amiable.But every word and every sentence was like a needle prick, completely offending Lin Qinghui.

Lin Qinghui's five fingers formed claws as quickly as a ghost.In the blink of an eye, Yuebai disappeared from his eyes and turned behind Yuebai.Her sharp nails caught Yuebai's beating pulse, and she leaned close to Yuebai's ear with a cold tone: "Sir, do you know that my palm is not very obedient, and I may accidentally cut off your thin neck. And my big You can reply to the pavilion master, but the master refuses to cooperate, so I have no choice but to take action to avoid future troubles."

Yuebai raised her eyes, and the sun above her head was slightly westward.Time is such a slow thing that even turtles can crawl faster than it.

"I have an appointment at night, I can't push it." Yuebai didn't seem to feel the suffocation in her throat at all.He slowly stuffed a piece of cloud cake into his mouth, ordered some tea that Lin Qinghui had never touched before before Lin Qinghui succeeded patiently, and said: "I added something to it, I called it Shuangshengxiang. The fragrance is poison, The taste is the antidote. It's a pity that Mrs. Lin thinks the tea here is poor and refuses to drink it."

Lin Qinghui withdrew his hand suddenly, she trembled uncontrollably, her whole body seemed to have been pulled out of the bones and fell to the ground, no matter how powerful her kung fu was, it was difficult to use it.She stared at Yuebai bitterly, her cheeks twitched slightly, her heart was crushed to ashes, but she didn't show it on her face.She is the most knowledgeable about current affairs, and immediately fell to the ground in a charming and charming manner, groaning: "I have been wronged, I was reluctant to let the good tea made by my husband be ruined by my concubine, so I took a few more sips of tea to talk about comfort..."

This is called twins, because it takes two medicines to be mixed together to become poisonous, and it comes and goes quickly, and the time is not long.But Yuebai is not going to tell her that there is no antidote in the tea but it has other functions.

Some people are precious if you talk nonsense all your life with them, but with some people you feel bored even for a moment.

It's a pity that even though this person is quite threatening to Fang Siming, he can't touch her.After all, he can't be hostile to Wansheng Pavilion.

Yuebai fed the tea into Lin Qinghui's mouth, Lin Qinghui hesitated for a moment but still drank it.Sure enough, he regained his strength within a short while.Yuebai gathered the slightly loose collar to cover the less obvious marks on her neck.

He waited for Lin Qinghui to stand up on his own before he said: "Fang Siming is the one who pays the price, so he should be the one who gets the reward. He doesn't need anything, and he only asks for one thing. Mrs. Lin, please tell the old man My lord, I mean it."

Lin Qinghui hated Yuebai in his heart, but she was not reckless.Sooner or later, she will get back this revenge with interest.

She opened her lips and smiled, like a ripe fruit, exuding a rich fragrance, "You are welcome, sir."

Yue Bai saluted politely and went to the front yard.He was carrying his own small medicine box, with a slender figure, handsome in white clothes, and a coldness in his bones even under the hot sun.

Lin Qinghui gritted his teeth, staring at the stone bench Yuebai sat on.Well, what an evil doctor, she was careless and underestimated the enemy.But people can't be crazy for a lifetime, I'm waiting for your day.At that time, the concubine will definitely offer a big gift to thank for today's cup of tea.

Lin Qinghui leaped over the eaves and disappeared into the high and low eaves.

The author has something to say:

Yuebai: Humph╯^╰If you dare to use my old Gong to make him unhappy, I will let you fetch water from a bamboo basket.All those who hurt Siming and harm Siming are my enemies [show teeth] [oh no, dig out]