Chapter 61 Blocked?!
Jiang Zhiyu welcomed the people in, turned around and said to the crowd who were still watching: "Everyone, today is the grand opening party, everyone can come in and watch, if anyone wants to see a doctor, go and line up over there."
[La la la la, there are so many people, becoming the richest man in Tianqi is just around the corner! ]
He Yanting put his fist to his lips to prevent himself from laughing out loud.
Lu Daizong was very nervous. Would Jiang Zhiyu really not hold a grudge against him for what he did just now?
Noticing his worry, Jiang Zhiyu smiled: "Don't worry, Master Lu, I will treat every patient fairly, take off your coat and lie on top of it."
[Treat every patient fairly, but you are not a human being, you bully men and women, and do many evil things. I am getting rid of harm for the people! 】
He Yanting's expression froze. Lu Daizong couldn't be killed yet, at least, not in front of so many people.
Moreover, the clinic had just opened. If someone died directly, no one would dare to come in.
Lu Daizong took off his coat as he was told. His greasy belly was very conspicuous. He lay on the couch.
Jiang Zhiyu took out a deerskin roll, which was full of long, short, thick and thin silver needles.
"Mr. Lu, I'm going to do acupuncture next. It may be painful to insert needles into certain acupoints. You have to bear it."
The alarm bells in Lu Daizong's mind rang loudly. The guards who followed He Yanting stepped forward and held down his limbs.
Jiang Zhiyu stretched out his hand and inserted a needle 1.5 inches away from the midline of the spine, under the spinous process of the second lumbar vertebra on his back.
Lu Daizong's face suddenly became much rosier.
Just one needle had such an effect, and the onlookers could not help but marvel at it.
He Yanting could not help but take a few more glances.
Lu Daizong thought she would do something naughty, but he did not expect that there would be a warm current flowing through his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.
He relaxed his vigilance, and Jiang Zhiyu gave him acupuncture on several other acupuncture points.
Lu Daizong's face was distorted.
[To add, this leakage is too much. I am a kind person and helped you block it. No need to thank me.]
He Yanting only felt a chill on his back.
Blocked? ! Where is it blocked?
After she took out the needle, Lu Daizong got up from the couch and felt that his body was light and his mind had never been so clear.
Gao Yan looked at him and could not help but look forward to it.
Jiang Zhiyu did the same.
Everyone saw the changes in the two of them and was completely relieved.
Jiang Zhiyu acupunctured the first ten patients, and then said: "Acupuncture is quite energy-consuming. Thank you for your patience. Every day, our clinic only acupunctures the first ten patients."
Everyone complained immediately, and Jiang Zhiyu said: "Don't worry, if it is not too serious, acupuncture only plays a role in dredging the meridians. For other problems, you can also adjust them through Chinese medicine."
[I really figured out Hungry Marketing.]
He Yanting: "..."
The third lady always had terms that he didn't understand.
...
It was late at night when Jiang Zhiyu came out of the clinic and got on the carriage, but he saw He Yanting standing in front of the carriage.
"Miss Third, can you give me a ride?"
His voice was always cold, and in the quiet night it sounded more like the sound of jade, and it caught Jiang Zhiyu's ears instantly.
[Why didn't I realize that this person has such a nice voice?]
He Yanting's smile deepened.
"Get in."
He Yanting got on the carriage, and the sound of the wheels was particularly prominent in the quiet street.
"Miss Third is really smart. There was an earthquake in Mobei last night, and our army was unscathed. It all depends on Miss Third."
He flattered Jiang Zhiyu with a wave of rainbow farts, and stared at him suspiciously.
[Suddenly praising me? It must be up to no good! What bad idea are you planning?] He
Yanting: "..."
He cleared his throat: "I wonder if Miss Third has heard that the emperor wants you to go to court?"
"Ah?" Jiang Zhiyu couldn't help it.
[No, you have to wait outside at three in the morning! I can't bear the hardship of getting up early! ]
[Besides, the weather is getting colder day by day, doesn't a warm bed smell good? I would have to be kicked in the head by a donkey to agree to go to court! ] [
Haven't you heard the saying that people who get up early are more resentful than ghosts? ! ]
He Yanting: "..."
He had indeed never heard it, but he saw it now. Just by saying it, he had already cursed in his heart. If he went to court, he didn't even dare to think about it.
"Where did you hear this news, Master He? Is it true? I remember that there is no precedent for women to serve as officials in this dynasty. Why did the emperor suddenly want me to go to court? Which official made the complaint?"
A series of questions hit He Yanting like a machine gun.
"Miss San, calm down. I have only heard about it. His Majesty probably has not thought of this for the time being."
[No, it's not good. This idea is not good to have!]
Jiang Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but felt unsafe.
[No, what if the emperor didn't have this idea originally, but suddenly had this idea after hearing this news!]
She thought deeply, looking at He Yanting who was sitting opposite her, her eyes lit up.
[If he can persuade the emperor to withdraw his troops, then it would be easy to persuade the emperor not to let him go to court, wouldn't it?]
He Yanting put his palms on his knees, as if he hadn't heard anything, but his back was straighter than before.
"Master He, how about we make a deal?"
"What deal?"
"I'll tell you a piece of news that's good for you, and you can persuade the emperor not to let me go to court, how about that?"
He Yanting lowered his eyelids, his long raven eyelashes casting a shadow: "Although it's very tempting, I can't guarantee it."
He tightened his jawline, and after a while, he smiled with his lips pursed, his eyes dark and obscure: "The emperor's mind, even I can't influence it."
Jiang Zhiyu looked away in disappointment.
"However," He Yanting looked at her and suddenly said, "Miss San, don't worry too much. Even if the emperor has this idea, it will take some time for the ministers in the court to accept it."
Jiang Zhiyu felt relieved.
[Yes, as long as the ministers keep blocking it, even the emperor can't just do what he wants!]
Jiang Zhiyu cast an admiring look at him.
"Mr. He is right. In exchange, I will tell you a piece of news. One of them is now hiding in the second prince's residence. Whether you can find him out depends on Mr. He's ability."
The carriage stopped, and the servant outside the carriage whispered, "Miss, we have arrived at the general's residence."
He Yanting did not get off the car, but stared at her, and suddenly smiled. His eyes were firm, with a bit of no doubt: "Miss Third, rest assured, He will not let you down."
After he finished speaking, he jumped off the car, and Jiang Zhiyu blinked.
[I am disappointed? If he can't find it, then he can't find it. Isn't he the one who is disappointed? What am I disappointed about?]
A few minutes later, the carriage arrived at the gate of the prime minister's residence. Jiang Zhiyu got off the car and was about to enter the door, but she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.
That is...