Tong Wen Yao was a little surprised to hear that she had to stay at the Ma family, but she still focused on the layout.
"Call Tiechui and the others over later. I have something I need them to do."
Tietou nodded after hearing this, "Okay, then shall we go to the inn to find you?" Tong Wenyao shook her head after hearing this and said, "Let's go to Huichun Hall."
She asked the waiter to pack up two portions of porridge, which she would take to Xing'er later, while Tietou took the snacks to the west of the city. She drove the carriage to Huichun Hall.
When Yan Zhi woke up, his apprentice had left without telling him. If her servants hadn't been there, he would have thought his new apprentice was about to run away. He was sulking, and even the apprentice was being scolded! When Tong Wenyao arrived, Yan Zhi saw him, his face was uneasy, but he still asked in a gentle tone, "Old man, are you here to get medicine or see a doctor?"
Tong Wen Yao smiled and said, "Master, I brought you breakfast." Yan Zhi took a look and saw that the old man in front of him was at least in his sixties or seventies. He called him master. Was he still sleepy or was he hysterical? He was older than him, so why did he call him master?
Seeing his master's doubtful look, Tong Wenyao said, "Master, I'm your new disciple from yesterday." Yan Zhiyi's eyes widened. His new disciple had become an old man? Damn it, he hadn't even brought him to show off to his senior brother, and he was already outdated!
He calmed his heart, beckoned her over, and asked in a calm voice, "What's going on? Are you poisoned or have you always been like this?"
After hearing this, Tong Wen Yao understood why her master's face looked so colorful. It turned out that he still thought he was poisoned!
"Master, I have changed my appearance. I will be back to my original appearance after removing the makeup." Yan Yi was relieved when he heard it. He said that God would not be so cruel to him.
The apprentice can still show off to his senior brother. Hey, he always writes letters to show off his grandson. Now, he can also have an apprentice he can show off. Look at the new apprentice. He brought him porridge on the first day and can also change his appearance.
He was originally stroking his chin, but suddenly paused, as if his senior brother hadn't written to praise his grandson for a long time. His eyes rolled around, and Kuku returned to the front desk, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a long article. After writing, he did not forget to read it again, sealed it with wax, and handed it to the eldest apprentice next to him.
"Take this letter to the post office and mail it."
After Tong Wen Yao gave the porridge to the chef, she went to the backyard to visit Xing'er. The distance from the teahouse to Huichuntang was not far, and the lean meat porridge was still hot.
"I brought you some porridge. Come and have some. It will help your health." Xing'er sniffed when she heard the lady's concern.
"Miss, don't bring me porridge next time. The chefs at Huichuntang are all very nice. They will pack up the food for me."
"It's okay. I packed it for you just as I came over." Xing'er took the porridge and planned to eat it after it cooled down.
Tong Wenyao had just arrived when Zhao Chengxiu came over with a bowl of porridge.
"The food in the clinic is not good, so I brought you some bird's nest porridge, which is good for nourishing your qi and complexion."
After the door curtain was lifted, I saw Xing'er still holding a copy in her hand, and I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
Tong Wen Yao felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this young man, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
Seeing Xing'er holding a bowl of lean meat porridge, he couldn't help but frown and said, "I told you the food in the clinic was simple! Come on, eat the bird's nest porridge I brought you."
Xing'er glanced at Zhao Xiucheng and said slowly, "Thank you, Master Zhao, but this is too expensive. I can't eat it."
Zhao Xiucheng placed the bird's nest porridge on the table next to him and said nonchalantly, "It's no big deal! Just eat it quickly."
After a while, Tie Niu's voice rang out at the door. "Why aren't we allowed in?" Another person said, "Huh? Can you afford medical treatment? I'm not letting you see a doctor because it's for your own good."
Tie Niu said with some anger, "Who said that you have to see a doctor when you come to the clinic? Can't I just come and find someone?"
The other person laughed directly at him, "You're just a beggar, why are you looking for someone in the clinic? Are you looking for another poor beggar? Hahahaha." After hearing this, although some people present were disgusted, some also agreed, "That's right, if a beggar is sick, why does he need to see a doctor? Just wrap him in a tattered straw mat and throw him into the mass grave."
"Oh, I didn't know Huichuntang needed to consider whether or not patients had money to treat them? Then I'd be ashamed of my master's teachings and the dedication of the pharmacy to save lives!" His apprentice followed closely, saying, "That's right. At Huichuntang, we provide free pulse diagnosis on the 15th of every month, and even charge less for medicine than other pharmacies."
Yan Zhi glanced at the mocking man beside him and said unhappily, "I won't even look at people like you!"
The man's face was full of dissatisfaction. He asked, "Didn't you just say that you are dedicated to saving the world? Why don't you look at mine?"
Yan Zhi snorted coldly, "My master is the one who saves the world. If I don't like someone, I don't have to listen to my master. I should follow my heart."
"You...you, humph!" The man was so angry that he couldn't speak. Yan Zhi glanced at him and said, "You'd better not get angry anymore. The more angry you are, the faster you will die."
After hearing this, the man cursed angrily, "You quack! Even if I were dying of illness, I would not seek treatment from a doctor like you who talks nonsense and curses others."
Yan Zhi didn't get angry after hearing this. After all, not everyone can accept being told they're dying. His apprentice Mai Dong was even more rude, sweeping the floor directly towards where he was standing with a broom. "Go away, go away! My master said you're dying, so you're going to die soon. Don't stick to our pharmacy!"
The man couldn't argue or fight, so he could only leave in shame.
Yan Zhi looked at Tie Niu and asked, "You said you were here to look for someone? Who?" Tie Niu just saw that the man in front of him was a doctor. The old doctor in Huichuntang was probably named Yan!
"Hello, old man. I'm here to see an old man!" Yan Zhi thought about it and realized that there seemed to be no old men treating patients in his clinic!
"Old man? We don't have such a person in our clinic..." Mai Dong was about to say that there was no such person, but before he could finish his words, Yan Zhi slapped him on the back of his head and said, "Stupid, he is here to look for your junior brother." Yan Zhi didn't say he was looking for his junior sister. As soon as Tong Wen Yao came to the clinic, he saw her clothes and knew that she didn't want to reveal her identity.
Mai Dong reacted and said directly, "Oh, you are looking for my junior brother. I will go in and call him out."
When they reached the backyard, he called out to Tong Wenyao, "Junior brother, someone calling himself Tie Niu is here to see you." She glanced at Xing'er, noticing her discomfort, and said, "Master Zhao, you should go back first! My daughter should get more rest."
When Zhao Xiucheng heard the old man say that she was his daughter, he quickly stood up and said, "I didn't know your identity before, so please forgive me."
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