Chapter 223 Benefits
Jiang Yuzhu couldn't help laughing. She rubbed her belly and laughed for a long time. She wiped her tears and said, "This Doctor Yan is really a living treasure!"
The maids were quiet for a few days, and each found fun in Yan Lin.
In the yamen, the servant explained on behalf of Yan Lin, and after much persuasion, the officer finally realized that it was a misunderstanding and was willing to release the man.
Before releasing the man, the officer specifically told the servant: "As a servant, you should be more careful in the future."
The servant thought carefully but still didn't understand the officer's hint.
After thinking for a while, he stuffed a piece of silver into the pocket and asked in a low voice, "Sir, I am stupid, you might as well give me some advice."
The official didn't want to be too straightforward. He weighed the change in his hand and thought about buying a pot of good wine in the evening. He said with a relaxed expression: "There is a saying that goes, those who heal others cannot heal themselves. Although your son is a doctor, he cannot diagnose his own illness."
The servant suddenly realized and continued to ask, "Sir, is my young master ill?"
Apart from the secret of fainting at the sight of blood, Yan Lin's behavior is usually normal.
The official patted the servant on the shoulder for the sake of the silver and sighed sadly: "You are also a sensible person, so I have nothing to hide. Heart disease is also a disease."
Having worked in the government office for more than 20 years, the officer had seen people like Yan Lin killing chickens and beheading people.
"That man was a handsome scholar. Because he had a grudge against someone, he killed eight people in the village, not even sparing the crying baby!"
At that time, this case shocked the northern border town.
Even after learning the truth, the villagers still couldn't believe it.
"When our lord was trying the case, the villagers said that the scholar was polite to others on weekdays and there seemed to be nothing unusual about him, except for killing a chicken and beheading it..."
Killing chickens and beheading them is a way of venting, but if not done properly it can become distorted.
The officer stared at Yan Lin for a long time and thought that Yan Lin's eyes and behavior were similar to those of the scholar who committed the massacre.
The servant shuddered after hearing this. Is it so weird?
Could it be that his son had already become terminally ill without him noticing?
When I came out of the yamen, it was almost time for dinner.
Yan Lin smiled strangely and told the servant, "Go buy another twenty hens and send them to Madam Xie later."
After killing the chicken, Yan Lin did not faint from the blood. He felt more confident and said, "Killing a chicken is similar to killing a person. Don't the executioners also chop off the head on the guillotine?"
Servants: “…”
Whatever you fear will come to you. His young master is really twisted!
Not daring to resist Yan Lin's arrangement, the servant patted his chest and said emotionally: "Sir, I have followed you for many years and have never had any second thoughts. Even when the clansmen came to pry into your secrets, I never revealed a single word. I am only loyal to you."
Yan Lin raised his eyelids and said calmly: "So, you mean to ask for a reward?"
“No, no!”
How dare the servant? Compared to the reward money, he wants his life!
The master and the servant were talking at cross purposes and each had their own thoughts.
Yan Lin shamelessly visited for the second time. Just then, Jiang Yuzhu was having a barbecue party at her house and invited Yan Lin to stay for dinner.
"Mrs. Xie, where is this meat from? It looks like crispy bones and tastes good!"
After being hungry for a day, Yan Lin's appetite suddenly improved.
The wine had a pure taste and paired with the various skewers of meat, which he ate with great relish and without any hesitation.
Hong Xiu glanced at it and replied, "Doctor Yan, what you eat is the essence of the chicken, a treasure in your palm, a piece dug out from the chicken's foot."
Fortunately, we killed a lot of chickens and finally had a few skewers.
Yan Lin looked at it carefully and nodded continuously.
Nowadays, when wealthy families stew chicken, most of them don't eat the leftovers, and Yan Lin has never even eaten chicken feet.
He waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow, I will send you dozens more chickens. It will be enough for you!"
Jiang Yuzhu was tasting the wine and almost spit it out. Without waiting for Yan Lin to speak again, she said slowly: "Doctor Yan, I understand how you feel, but you have killed nearly fifty hens."
The surplus chicken was sent to Fang Baihu's team patrolling the city in the north camp as a snack.
Even if he killed a few hundred more chickens, Yan Lin would not gain much.
Yan Lin hesitated for a moment and humbly asked for advice: "Madam Xie, do you have any other ideas?"
If his hemophobia improved, not only could Yan Lin take over Jishidiang with full legitimacy, he could also become a real doctor. He longed for a breakthrough in his medical practice.
"The soldiers in the north camp are short of medicinal materials and good doctors. I can mobilize the warehouses of the five northern cities to provide military supplies at cost price."
Yan Lin promised that at present he was still the young master, the kind who had escaped from marriage, and his clansmen were dissatisfied with him, and mobilizing five cities was already his limit.
When Jiang Yuzhu heard this, she knew what she wanted was tangible benefits!
"Thank you, Madam. The sooner the better!"
The reason why five cities were given was because Yan Lin was certain that the information was delayed.
After he escaped from his marriage, the Yan family would definitely try to cover it up. Once they could no longer cover it up, rumors would start to fly everywhere. How could the face-conscious Yan family let him off easily?
At present, the news should not have reached the North for at most half a month.
"Half a month. You want to get better in half a month because of your illness that has lasted for nearly 20 years?"
Jiang Yuzhu never expected that time was tight and the task was heavy.
"Doctor Yan, I have a plan for you. Since you are no longer afraid of chicken blood, let's kill rabbits instead of chickens tomorrow. What do you think?"
The illness that has accumulated over the years cannot make you fat in one bite.
Jiang Yuzhu was vaguely anxious and just hoped that Yan Lin could work harder.
The two countries went to war and medicinal materials were in short supply.
The subordinates who went to Jiangnan area to purchase medicinal materials reported that most of the medicinal materials in the south were controlled by a few companies. The prices of medicinal materials skyrocketed due to the war, and it was obvious that they were trying to make money from the war.
The silver that could have bought a cart of grain was only enough to buy half a cart or one-third of it.
Jiang Yuzhu had plenty of money, but she didn't want to be taken advantage of by unscrupulous merchants.
To deal with Yan Lin is equivalent to to deal with the supply of medicinal materials!
Yan Lin ate until he was half full, and then he stopped eating voraciously and ate in a much more polite manner.
“How do you kill a rabbit?”
It seems that it is difficult to chop off the head after killing a rabbit?
Yan Lin touched his neck and made a knife gesture with his hand.
Seeing this, the servant beside him smiled a smile that was uglier than crying. He asked weakly, "Madam Xie, is there no other way?"
If this goes on, the servant is afraid that he will be killed by his master in his sleep.
Moreover, it is inevitable that there will be blood.
Jiang Yuzhu rubbed her brows and finally shook her head: "It's not that there is no way, but it will take a long time to relieve the pain. Doctor Yan may not be able to wait that long."
Yan Lin can wait, but the injured soldiers in the north cannot!
Jiang Yuzhu fixed her eyes on Yan Lin and explained, "Cooks usually kill rabbits by suffocation or beating, which keeps the rabbit skin intact. But it doesn't work on you. How about cutting the neck?"
"Thank you, Madam. I am a trustworthy person and will never break my promise."
Yan Lin accepted it well and promised solemnly.
Jiang Yuzhu was speechless and turned her back.
Is she worried that Yan Lin will go back on his word? Is she worried that he will let her down?
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