Yu Jiao helped Old Master He mix the medicine powder again, adjusted the dosage and several herbs on the prescription, and then resigned to He Dongsheng.
He Dongsheng did not find any excuses to stop him this time. The monk may run away, but the temple cannot. To be on the safe side, He Dongsheng did not call back the two people who were sent to guard Yu's house. However, based on his observations over the past few days, he felt that Yu Jiao had outstanding medical skills and was not a quack.
He Dongsheng asked his servants to prepare a carriage to send Yu Jiao and Yu Qizhe back.
After getting on the carriage, Yu Jiao did not rush back to the village, but asked the coachman to drive the carriage to Huichuntang. The Yu family only had some common herbs, and she was still short of a few medicines to help Yu Qizhe recuperate.
Yu Qizhe accompanied Yu Jiao out of the carriage. As soon as Yu Jiao walked into Huichun Hall, Jiang Qinghe, who was treating a patient, raised his eyes and saw her. He quickly asked the medicine boy to get medicine for the patient, and he came to greet Yu Jiao.
"Ms. Meng, have you made up your mind?" Jiang Qinghe asked with a smile on his face and in a gentle voice.
Yu Jiao smiled back and said apologetically, "I'm here to get some medicine."
"What medicine do you want?" Jiang Qinghe was a little disappointed, but still enthusiastic. He turned and walked to the medicine cabinet, "Are you getting medicine for Old Master He?"
Yu Jiao shook her head and gave the names of several herbs needed.
While Jiang Qinghe was looking for herbs for Yu Jiao, he asked, "How is Old Master He's illness?"
Although it was just an inquiry, Jiang Qinghe guessed in his heart that Yu Jiao must have almost cured Old Master He, otherwise why would the He family let her leave the house.
"It's almost done." Yu Jiao replied.
Hearing the expected reply, Jiang Qinghe felt that he had good judgment. He found all the herbs for Yu Jiao, wrapped them in paper, and handed them to her. He couldn't help but persuade her, "Miss Meng, our young master is also in the medicine shop today. If you are worried about what I told you before, how about letting our young master talk to you?"
"I know Doctor Jiang's sincerity, but it's rare for women to see patients in the clinic. I'm afraid it will bring criticism to Huichuntang. Besides, I'm an unrestrained person, so I'm afraid it won't be appropriate." Yu Jiao said tactfully, without saying anything final.
"Miss Meng has outstanding medical skills. As long as she can cure the patients, she will be able to convince people with her medical skills in a short time. There will be no gossip about her." Jiang Qinghe said sincerely.
Yu Jiao smiled and responded sincerely, saying, "Thank you, Doctor Jiang, for your high regard."
Jiang Qinghe felt a little regretful. He really wanted to keep Yu Jiao in Huichuntang. Yu Jiao's medical skills were definitely better than his. If they could work together, he might be able to learn a lot from Yu Jiao.
Yu Jiao nodded to Jiang Qinghe and said goodbye while holding the medicine bag. Just as she was about to turn around and leave with Yu Qizhe, Jiang Qinghe suddenly called her, "Miss Meng, please wait a moment."
Yu Jiao turned around and looked at him, "Doctor Jiang, is there anything else?"
Jiang Qinghe walked up to her quickly, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice, "I want to ask you something. Have you ever been to the Zhang Mansion to see the young lady of the Zhang family? May I ask what disease the young lady of the Zhang family has?"
Yu Jiao's almond-shaped eyes flickered slightly, and she shook her head, saying calmly, "I have been to a Zhang's mansion, but I don't know if it is the Zhang's mansion you are talking about. I didn't diagnose any young lady, but I did prescribe a kidney-tonifying prescription to a steward of the Zhang's mansion."
Seeing that Yu Jiao's expression and tone did not seem to be false, Jiang Qinghe did not see anything wrong. Although he was puzzled, he did not dare to ask any more questions. He just said, "It turns out that the Zhang family's steward is ill. Miss Meng, take care."
Yu Jiao nodded, turned around and left Huichun Hall with Yu Qizhe.
Jiang Qinghe watched Yu Jiao leave, turned around, lifted the curtain, and quickly walked into the inner hall.
A lazy figure was lying on the soft couch by the window, playing with an exquisite wine cup in his hand, occasionally bringing it to his lips to take a sip.
"Young Master, the Miss Meng I mentioned to you just now came to our Huichuntang to get medicine. I asked her about the illness of Miss Zhang. She said that it was the same as what the Zhang family servant who came to get medicine that day said, that the illness was for the steward of the Zhang family." Jiang Qinghe said while looking at Chen Yu lying on the bed.
Chen Yu sat up and squinted at Jiang Qinghe, "That woman lied. Master, I asked someone to find out that she did see Zhang Xiuyue that day."
Seeing that Jiang Qinghe was not in a very high spirit, Chen Yu asked again, "That woman doesn't want to come to Huichuntang?"
Jiang Qinghe sighed and thought of Chen Yu, "Young Master, why don't you go and ask her out in person? Maybe I'm not important enough, and who knows, Miss Meng might agree once you show up."
Chen Yu's face flashed with sneer, and he smiled lazily and said, "If she was as beautiful as a fairy, I could still go and take a look at her. But a married country girl cannot arouse my interest."
Jiang Qinghe shook his head after hearing this, thinking that Miss Meng was not only beautiful but also had great medical skills, and there were countless women in the world who could not compare to her in this aspect alone.
After leaving Huichuntang, Yu Jiao asked the driver to drive to the shop selling pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and bought a piece of ink and a stack of rice paper. She had noticed that Yu Qizhe had been practicing calligraphy in his room these days, and he had already taken out the white rice paper for her to use instead of the rough yellow straw paper he had always used for writing.
A person's character can be seen in the details. The more they get along, the more Yu Jiao feels that although Yu Qizhe is not very old, he has many good qualities.
After buying the ink and paper, Yu Jiao did not let the driver stay any longer and asked him to drive back to Qingyu Village.
Inside the carriage, Yu Qizhe asked Yu Jiao, "Doctor Jiang wants you to go to Huichun Hall for consultation?"
Yu Jiao nodded.
Yu Qizhe turned his head to look at her fair little face. He wanted to ask her why she didn't agree, but he swallowed his words in the end.
No matter what, even if she didn't agree, it was still a good thing for her to stay in the Yu family.
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