Just as Miss Jun said, there was no influx of people seeking medical treatment at Jiulingtang, and there was still no one coming.

Liu'er could sit still, as long as the young lady was not anxious she would not be anxious either, but the shopkeeper Liu could not sit still.

This reputation cannot be spread out.

"Miss Jun, I think maybe we should ask the woman I treated that day to give her a plaque or something." He thought for a moment and looked at Miss Jun packing her medicine box and getting ready to go out. "I think they won't refuse."

Miss Jun smiled.

"This is very difficult," she said.

You're willing to pay five thousand taels for the medical fee, but you're troubled by a plaque?

Shopkeeper Liu was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he was willing to take the money but not to publicize it, which probably meant that this disease could not be told to outsiders.

In this case, there is really no other way, I can only make money privately and travel at night.

Apart from anything else, even if he only treated this one patient in his lifetime, the money he earned would be enough for this girl to live a worry-free life.

But then again, this girl is not short of money, so even if she doesn't make money, she can still have food and clothing without worries.

The ultimate reason for opening this clinic is to gain fame.

"Don't worry, don't worry. If Miss Jun really has such ability, you won't have to worry about anything." Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile.

"Yes, there's no rush." ​​Miss Jun said, putting the medicine box on her back, taking out the bell, and walked out with Liu'er.

The clear sound of bells echoed in the street, and Shopkeeper Liu watched them leave.

But a few days later, Shopkeeper Liu went to inquire secretly, and found out that the woman he met in the alley that day and her family had left the capital.

Aren’t you from Beijing?

I had hoped that it would not be publicized in a big way. It would be good to recommend it privately, after all, the reputation of many doctors was spread by the ladies in the inner chambers.

Now, the person actually left. This matter that no one knew about in the first place, was now completely unknown to everyone.

Shopkeeper Liu shook his head and said, "It was all fate and timing." However, after this incident, he was no longer anxious when he heard Miss Jun taking Liu'er for a stroll on the street every day.

Although this child behaves a little strangely, he seems to be a sensible person.

"Come on, come on," he shouted.

The servant outside the door came in immediately.

"Make this tea for me," said the shopkeeper Liu, handing the packet of medicinal tea that Miss Congjun had given him to the servant.

"Boss, what famous product is this? Why do you drink this so often recently?" the waiter said with a smile.

Shopkeeper Liu patted his stomach. Miss Jun said this tea can cure throat problems, and he didn't take it seriously at first, but after drinking it several times in a row, he felt that the dry throat problem left by working as a street vendor when he was young was also cured. When he went home that day, his little grandson actually praised his nice voice.

At his age, what's the use of drinking famous tea to show off? Good health is the most important thing.

"Although this tea is not a famous product, it is worth a fortune," said the shopkeeper Liu.

Miss Jun is very selective when it comes to treating patients, and the consultation fee is five thousand taels. This medicine should not be available to everyone from her, so the price must be high.

It was appropriate for Manager Liu, of his status, to drink a cup of tea worth a thousand gold coins, so the servant smiled and left.

Shopkeeper Liu was sitting in the room drinking tea and still felt a little sad.

Miss Jun has medical skills that can earn her 10,000 silver taels. She can just think of a way. Her reputation will spread throughout the capital. Why does she have to do this?

Does she really want to become famous?

…

On the other side of the street, several young people were walking together.

"Zhang Baotang. It's so difficult to invite you out for a meal." A young man said, patting the young man next to him on the shoulder.

Zhang Baotang smiled foolishly, and before he could say anything, a young man put his arm around his shoulder.

"Baotang is sick, and according to the doctor's orders he can't drink alcohol," he said with a smile.

"Zhang Baotang, are you really sick?" people around him asked.

Zhang Baotang still didn't have time to speak.

"Of course he is really sick. Our prince brought two doctors into the imperial guard camp in the middle of the night for Zhang Baotang's illness. Everyone knows about it now." The young man laughed.

He said to fire someone and look back.

"Second brother. I'm sick too." He pressed his chest and coughed hard twice.

Zhu Zan, who was walking behind, raised his hand and grabbed him.

"Really, Sister Sifeng? Come and let your brother treat you." he said.

The young men who were called the Four Phoenixes screamed for mercy, while the other young men laughed.

These five people overshadowed the entire street.

When people on the street saw this group of young men, with their burly build, bright clothes and extraordinary aura, they knew they were the government officials of the wealthy families in the capital.

These people have a glorious family background. They get official positions when they are born, and become guards when they grow up. They have no worries about food and drink, and they are tyrannical and domineering, but they are not to be provoked.

The five who are walking on the street now are the most famous among them, and this fame came from the fight with the eleventh prince in the street.

It is said that when they met on the parade ground, the Eleventh Prince's party was defeated by the government officials headed by the Prince of Chengguo, and he became famous in one battle.

They even dared to beat the prince, and after the beating he was only punished by his family without the emperor saying a word. Who else in the capital city would they not dare to beat?

In the past, there were only four people who were familiar to everyone. Zhu Zan, the prince of Chengguo, was not among them because he seldom came to the capital. But when he appeared, no one felt strange at all, as if he had always been there.

Seeing these five people coming, people on the street avoided them one after another. Zhu Zan and others didn't care at all. It was obvious that they were already accustomed to such arrogance.

"It's useless if Brother Zhu says you're sick." Zhang Baotang finally found the opportunity to speak and said with a smile, "It's only useful if Miss Jun says it."

Miss Jun?

The young man called Sifeng raised his eyes.

"Is it that Miss Doctor Ling?" he asked, looking at Zhu Zan again, "Is she really... so obedient?"

He made a face with a half-smile on his face.

Zhu Zan raised his eyebrows, but this time he didn't say anything because Zhang Baotang spoke first.

"Miss Jun is amazing." He said, "My shoulder pain went away after one or two treatments, and my night coughing also stopped."

Zhang Baotang is an honest man and everyone believes what he says.

The four phoenixes were half-believing and half-doubting.

"Is it really that amazing?" he said, looking at Zhu Zan again.

"I just saw it with my own eyes," Zhu Zan said. "You know I passed through Runan when I came here. It was there that I saw Miss Jun."

This was when he took the initiative to introduce himself to Miss Jun.

The young people looked at him.

Zhu Zan pondered for a moment.

"Her skills are fine," he said.

The young people said "oh".

"What else?"

"What else?"

The young people asked with a smile.

Who cares about her medical skills? How far can a girl with such skills go?

What men care about is the acquaintance between a man and a woman and the various interesting things that happen as a result.

"How would I know anything else? I'm not familiar with her," said Zhu Zan.

Four phoenixes rested on his shoulders.

"But it seems that this lady is very familiar with you." He said with a smile.

Zhu Zan laughed out loud.

"Every woman is very friendly to me when she sees me," he said. "I can't help it. Whoever makes me so popular, I can't stop it even if I keep reminding myself all the time."

"How shameless."

The young people laughed and cursed.

Amid the chaos, Zhang Baotang exclaimed.

"Miss Jun is over there," he said.

As expected, the young people looked over and saw a girl walking slowly in the alley next to them. A maid beside her was holding a banner and they could hear the sound of a bell.

…

Seeing Miss Jun coming, the children and adults in the alley looked sideways.

The news that there is a girl who calls herself a bell doctor and is picky about her patients has spread all over the city. When the children saw Miss Jun coming, they gathered around her and laughed, while the adults looked at her with contempt and pointed at her.

Miss Jun didn't care at all and just walked through the alley ringing the bell.

Suddenly she stopped in front of a few women who were chatting and laughing and looked at one of them.

"Auntie, I think you have a bad omen," she said.

When these words were spoken, the women who were laughing were stunned, and the young people including Zhang Baotang who followed were also stunned.

Bad omen?

Sifeng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Miss Jun's medical treatment style is really unique," he said.

Zhu Zan, standing behind him, had a look of disgust on his face.

I've said it before, this woman is not a serious person.