Chapter 643 What Does Age Matter

Give them some extra money so they can buy a small house to live in.

The apprentice was not poor. Jiang Fubao paid him wages every month. He didn't spend any money and had saved for so long that he must have at least dozens of taels on him.

She will then post a few dozen more as a blessing for the two to get married.

After all, here, the relationship between master and apprentice is like that of family.

One hundred taels is more than enough to buy a house in a remote area.

Jiang Fubao said something in a low voice only after Shao Siyou came over from the backyard.

"My disciple, don't think too much. If you love her, just tell her boldly. What does ten years mean? Age is never a problem. Have you ever read a storybook? There are many stories of humans and monsters falling in love. You know, it takes thousands of years for a monster to transform into a human. The age difference is not more than ten years, right? Anyway, Master supports you! Love boldly!"

After saying this, Jiang Fubao took the silver needles with satisfaction and went to the private room to give acupuncture to the patient.

Shao Siyou stood there with a flushed face and a body that felt like ants were gnawing at him.

He glanced at Chen Hongxia who was getting medicine on the side, and when he saw her turn around, he quickly retracted his gaze and went to see the patient.

As the weather gets colder, the scattered leaves on the trees fall into the soil and rot.

Three more charcoal stoves were added to the hospital.

Because the area of ​​the clinic is larger than before, it is really cold without enough space.

The open door was not closed, but there was a curtain hung. If you wanted to come in to see the doctor, you just had to lift the curtain.

While blocking the cold wind, it can also allow ventilation, after all, curtains cannot completely block it.

Jiang Fubao was so hot that sweat broke out on his back.

She took off her rabbit fur vest and felt much more comfortable.

"Erya, go get me a persimmon cake. Put it outside." Jiang Fubao said to Pan Erya.

When I feel dry, eating cold persimmon cake is the best way to relieve my dryness.

If there was any ice cream here, she would definitely have one, but it was busy now and she couldn't go into the space to eat.

I can only settle for the next best thing, eating persimmons.

"Erya, I'm just going to the backyard. I'll get it for Master." Chen Hongxia grabbed Pan Erya and offered to help get the persimmon cakes.

The two of them had a good relationship as they spent time together every day. Pan Erya was not polite: "Okay, then go ahead and give it to the young lady later."

Pan Erya returned to Jiang Fubao.

Jiang Fubao was examining a woman's pulse. After he put down his hand, she asked, "When was the last time you had a bowel movement? Was it dry or runny?"

The woman who asked this question was a little shy. She leaned forward a little and then answered in a low voice: "Godly doctor, I haven't had a bowel movement for three days."

"Okay, then what have you been eating recently?" Jiang Fubao nodded and asked again.

"My mother-in-law bought a sheep a few days ago. After slaughtering it, she hung it in the kitchen. We eat a little bit of it every day. It's cold, so it won't go bad. So except for the morning, my family eats mutton hotpot at noon and in the evening. Godly doctor, what does this have to do with my sore throat?"

The woman was a little confused.

She had a sore throat, and the doctor just prescribed her some medicine. Why asked so many questions?

He also asked her if she had defecated yet.

How embarrassing! I don't know if anyone else heard this.

"Of course it is related. Mutton is hot in nature. You eat so much of it every day, so of course your throat hurts. You are too irritated. Do you want to take medicine or drink a heat-removing drink?" Jiang Fubao picked up the brush and waited for the woman to reply before she could put pen to paper.

"Well, just take the heat-removing drink, it's so bitter." The woman thought of the time when she went to another clinic for throat treatment two years ago. The medicine the doctor prescribed for her was so bitter that it made her vomit out her lungs.

I don’t know what’s inside.

"Okay." Jiang Fubao nodded and started writing. Densely packed small characters immediately appeared on the paper.

"Master, I'll put the persimmon cakes here for you." Chen Hongxia came over from the backyard carrying a small plate. Seeing Jiang Fubao busy, she didn't dare to disturb him. She said something and put the plate on Jiang Fubao's left hand.

"Okay." Jiang Fubao didn't ask why she brought the persimmon cake.

Such a trivial matter was not worth her asking.

Chen Hongxia returned to stand next to the medicine cabinet.

Now all the medicines in the clinic are prepared by her.

At some point, Shao Siyou also came to the medicine cabinet.

He looked around, and while no one was paying attention, he stuffed a purse into Chen Hongxia's hand. The purse had no embroidery on it, was gray, a little ugly, and even dirty, as if it had never been washed since it was bought.

Chen Hongxia held the money bag and looked at Shao Siyou in surprise.

"Brother, what is this for? Do you need me to run errands and buy something for you?"

Chen Hongxia thought that it was inconvenient for Shao Siyou to go out, and wanted her to help buy something, so she gave her the purse.

"No, the weather is getting colder now. I see your hands are always frozen red. It must be because your clothes are not warm enough. You must be too embarrassed to tell your master. I saved this money. You can use it to buy more clothes. It's okay to spend it all."

After Shao Siyou finished speaking, he turned around and went to the backyard, fearing that Chen Hongxia would return the money bag to him.

Chen Hongxia was shocked and stood there, and only came to her senses when someone came to get medicine.

After getting the medicine, she called Daner over to help, then went to the backyard with the money bag.

Shao Siyou was not in the backyard, so Chen Hongxia went to his house to look for him.

The door was closed.

She knocked on the door, but there was no response. She opened the door and found it was empty.

"Have you seen my senior brother?" Yunniang just came out with a basin to pour water, and Chen Hongxia asked her hurriedly.

"Which senior brother of yours?" Yunniang had no idea who Chen Hongxia was talking about.

Her young lady has many disciples. Chen Hongxia alone has five senior brothers.

"My fifth senior brother, have you seen him?" Chen Hongxia could only speak again.

"Oh, you mean Siyou. He went to the toilet to relieve himself and forgot to bring toilet paper, so he asked me to call Shi Shi to bring it to him. What do you want to talk to him about? Just shout outside the toilet and he will hear you."

Yunniang is so much older than Shao Siyou, so there is nothing wrong with calling him by his name.

After saying that, she splashed the water in the basin out and went back to the kitchen to continue her work.

People here use bamboo strips to defecate, and only wealthy families can afford to use straw paper.

How could Jiang Fubao let her people use bamboo strips? Therefore, everyone in the clinic, even the servants, had to use straw paper.

When Chen Hongxia heard that Shao Siyou was in the toilet, her face turned red.

It’s similar to the pork liver I ate yesterday.

Naturally, she didn't dare to go to the toilet, so she stood there waiting.

Shao Siyou, who had a smooth bowel movement, came out of the toilet and just washed his hands when he saw Chen Hongxia standing in the yard.

He was stunned: "Hongxia, you bought it so quickly?"

"Brother, I can't take this money. I'm not cold. My master bought me some clothes last year. I have enough to wear. I was born with cold hands. I've had this since I was a kid. I had frostbite on my hands when I was a kid. Although they're healed now, they turn red in winter. I'm not cold at all."

Chen Hongxia handed the bag of money over, but Shao Siyou refused to take it.

"If you want to give it to you, I'll give it to you. I don't want it. You take the flowers. There's no use for me to have silver." Not only did Shao Siyou refuse to take it, he also took a step back.