Chapter 85: He was so angry that he fainted
There are obviously more people in the capital these two days.
Many of them are from other places.
Among the crowds coming and going on the street, there were many people wearing various costumes, and the inns were almost full. Those inns with good locations had already hung up signs saying they were fully booked two days ago.
The restaurants and teahouses were also full of customers.
The street vendors are very business-savvy and have increased the amount of merchandise they sell. There are also many people carrying baskets or carrying baskets out to sell small items and snacks.
It took Fu Zhaoning two days to find Old Man Ji.
And it was Zhong Jian who helped her find it.
Old Man Ji lived in a quiet little courtyard. When Fu Zhaoning arrived, there were some banging sounds coming from inside, as if the house was being demolished.
Fu Zhaoning, holding the glutinous rice and red bean cakes and sugar-coated melons he had just bought from the street, walked up and knocked on the door.
The person inside didn't seem to hear the knock on the door, but instead an angry voice came out from the crack of the door.
"The people of Renyitang are shameless! The current Renyitang has changed. It is no longer the Renyitang of the past! Have they forgotten the original intention of establishing Renyitang? Why should our Medicine Alliance go along with them?"
This was exactly the voice of Old Man Ji. He sounded very angry. He spoke in a roar and was a little breathless.
Someone was persuading him, the voice was a little softer and Fu Zhaoning didn't hear clearly, but soon Old Man Ji's voice became louder again.
"Should we be afraid of them? If we have to surrender to them, wouldn't that be the same as them? The Medicine Alliance is supposed to sell, grow and make medicine. Why should people who deal with medicinal materials understand so many social conventions? The people of Renyitang should just promote medical skills, cure diseases and save lives. That's what they should do. Why is it now a fight for fame and fortune?"
There was a loud bang, and it seemed as if something was thrown to the ground.
"What do they mean by sending these things over here? Do they want us to tamper with the judging? I want to see who dares to tamper with the results. If the gambling drug festival is not fair, who will come to participate in the future?"
"Who would dare to bring out their treasured medicinal herbs to exchange at this event?"
"Mr. Ji, don't get excited!"
Someone suddenly shouted, and then there was a thud as if someone fell to the ground, and several others screamed.
"Mr. Ji!"
When Fu Zhaoning heard this, he felt something was wrong and immediately reached out to push the door.
The door was not locked and she pushed it open.
There was a screen wall at the entrance, and she quickly walked around it. There was an octagonal table placed in the open space in the yard outside the front hall. There were several people here, trying to help Mr. Ji.
As expected, Mr. Ji had just fallen to the ground, and he was still dizzy when he was helped up.
Fu Zhaoning's face changed slightly. He walked over quickly and put the things in his hand on the table.
“Old man Ji!”
The people next to her were surprised when they saw her.
"Who are you? How did you get in?"
"Help him in. I'm a doctor. I'll take a look at him." Fu Zhaoning had already seen a bamboo couch in the hall and immediately said to them, "Old Man Ji knows me."
These people were now worried about Old Man Ji's health and did not bother to ask who she was. Instead, they quickly helped Old Man Ji to the bamboo couch and let him lie down.
Fu Zhaoning said to them, "Make way, don't crowd around."
These people looked at each other and listened to her.
Fu Zhaoning checked Old Man Ji's eyes, then his face, then reached out and opened his shirt a little to let him breathe, then reached out and took his pulse.
This is. .
I was overworked and stimulated, I was too irritable, and my spleen and stomach were a little out of harmony.
Fu Zhaoning said to them, "Please pour a glass of warm water."
She reached out and pressed a few acupoints on Old Man Ji's chest. Using just the right amount of force could help him catch his breath and breathe more smoothly.
After someone poured water over, Fu Zhaoning took a small packet of medicine powder, poured it into the water and shook it, preparing to feed it to Old Man Ji.
This is a homemade medicine she made, which can refresh the mind and protect the heart. In the past, many bigwigs would order a lot from her every year.
"Wait, what medicine is this?"
A middle-aged man nearby quickly stopped her and told her that it was okay for her to see the patient, but they felt a little worried when she was asked to feed Mr. Ji medicine.
Who knows what this is?
"It's a medicine to refresh the mind, replenish qi and protect the heart." Fu Zhaoning handed the cup to him, "Would you like to try a sip?"
The man paused.
Are there any samples of the medicine?
"We don't know who you are. What if you gave Mr. Ji something weird to drink?"
Just at this time, Master Ji woke up, slowly opened his eyes and saw Fu Zhaoning. He focused his eyes and was immediately surprised, "Good disciple?"
Disciple?
Is this the disciple that Master Ji recently accepted?
These people were immediately shocked.
"Drink this." Fu Zhaoning was a little speechless. He helped him up and put the cup of water to his mouth.
Old Man Ji drank the medicine without any hesitation.
"Do you really trust me so much? Just now these uncles were worried that I fed you poison." Fu Zhaoning said.
"You are my apprentice, why are you feeding me poison?"
Old man Ji was also very angry just now, but he felt better now. After drinking Fu Zhaoning's medicine, he even smacked his lips and tasted the flavor of some medicinal herbs.
"You also used purple ginseng in this?" His face changed slightly.
"I used a little ginseng."
Fu Zhaoning made these medicines for Old Master Fu. Drinking one cup every day is good for his health. She kept the remaining medicine in the pharmacy. When she took it out of her sleeve pocket just now, she actually took it out from the space.
"Then this must be a good medicine. Is there anything else?"
"Well, there are some good medicines. Anyway, they won't harm you."
She wouldn't sell this small packet of medicine unless it was worth five taels.
"Purple ginseng?" The faces of the others changed when they heard this. They now guessed Fu Zhaoning's identity.
"Come, let me introduce you. This is Fu Zhaoning, my last disciple." Elder Ji said in a very ostentatious manner. He also introduced these people to Fu Zhaoning.
The middle-aged man who stopped Fu Zhaoning just now was Old Man Ji’s loyal servant, Uncle Shi.
The other few are old man Ji’s good friends, and two are also members of the World Medicine Alliance. They each opened a medicine shop in the capital, and because the shops are far away from each other, they are not considered to be in competition.
Fu Zhaoning greeted them. Old Man Ji looked at her and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Yes, dear disciple, why haven't you come to me to get your badge? You want to participate in the gambling drug festival, right?"
"I also need to know where you live. I asked someone to find the place."
Old Man Ji was stunned for a moment, "Didn't I tell you the place before?"
"No."
This is such a misunderstanding.
"I wanted to come find you a few days ago, but there was a lot of trouble at the gambling and medicine festival, so I couldn't leave for the time being. Ah Shi, get the sign for Zhao Ning!"
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