"You are..." Chen Qingxuan looked at Pang Yi outside the door, squinting his eyes for a while, then he remembered that he had seen this person yesterday. He hurriedly let Pang Yi in, "Please come in."
"Yes," Pang Yi carried a large bundle in one hand and two exquisite wooden boxes in the other, and followed Chen Qingxuan into the room. Then he was busy introducing himself to Chen Qingxuan. "My last name is Pang Yi, thank you Mr. Chen for taking care of the master of the house these days."
"Mr. Pang, please stop saying that. We are all neighbors. Everyone should help," Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly, inviting Pang Yi to sit down. He poured him tea and asked, "How is your husband now? Have you found a doctor to see him?"
"I asked Doctor Lu from Huirentang to see it this morning," Pang Yi said. He couldn't hide his disappointment. He sighed and said to Chen Qingxuan, "But Doctor Lu said it was very serious."
Chen Qingxuan was stunned: "Even Doctor Lu can't do anything?"
Doctor Lu is a top expert in Ningguta, so Chen Qingxuan has naturally heard of him.
"I heard that there is a famous doctor named Gu in Yanshe who is good at treating leg diseases. So I plan to rush to Yanshe tomorrow and invite that doctor to treat the head of the family's legs," Pang Yi said. At the same time, he said to Chen Qingxuan, "I'm afraid he won't be back for three to five days, so I have an unwelcome request..."
"Don't worry, I will go up the mountain to take care of your master from tomorrow," Chen Qingxuan interrupted Pang Yi before he finished speaking, and said, "His leg is seriously injured, but we can't delay. Go and come back quickly. Don't worry about no one taking care of him. I have also heard of Mr. Gu's name. If we can invite Mr. Gu, his leg will definitely be cured."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen," Pang Yi was grateful in his heart. He took out fifty taels of silver from his pocket and put it on the table. He said to Chen Qingxuan, "Thank you for your help these days, Mr. Chen. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it, Mr. Chen."
"No! No!" Chen Qingxuan was busy refusing. He stood up and took out five silver ingots from the drawer and placed them on the table. He said to Pang Yi, "This is what your master left for me the other day. I have been busy these days and have not had time to return it. It's a good opportunity for Mr. Pang to take it back with him."
Pang Yi said hurriedly: "This is all to thank Mr. Chen..."
"Mr. Pang, if I accept this money, I will be too ashamed to go up to see your master tomorrow," Chen Qingxuan interrupted Pang Yi and said seriously, "Please understand, Mr. Pang."
"Yes, I was rude, sir." Pang Yi had to put the silver away. Fearing that Chen Qingxuan would be angry, he hurriedly explained, "I am a rough man. If my words were unpleasant to hear, please forgive me, sir."
"Mr. Pang, don't blame yourself. I don't mean to blame you," Chen Qingxuan said. He took a sip of tea and asked Pang Yi hesitantly, "What's your husband's name?"
Ever since he saw the luxurious black fox cloak worn by Ah Chou that day, Chen Qingxuan had been curious. At this time, seeing Pang Yi casually giving away fifty taels, Chen Qingxuan became even more curious about Zhong Mingwei's identity. However, he was not a person who liked to pry into other people's affairs, so he asked only when he was drunk.
"This..." Pang Yi pursed his lips in embarrassment.
Zhong Mingwei's identity was naturally impossible to hide from the high-ranking officials of Ningguta, but his identity was special after all, and the officials who knew about it would naturally not tell anyone. This was crucial to ensuring Zhong Mingwei's safety, so it was impossible for them to know an identity like Chen Qingxuan. Pang Yi was naturally unwilling to tell Chen Qingxuan, even though he had a good impression of Chen Qingxuan.
"If it's inconvenient, Mr. Pang, please don't make it difficult for me. It's Chen who is rude." Chen Qingxuan regretted what he said as soon as he said it, and immediately apologized.
"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Chen," Pang Yi said gratefully. After a pause, Pang Yi continued, "By the way, Mr. Chen, is my wife's illness getting better?"
Mr. Chen was startled: "Your wife?"
"The woman who was recuperating with Mr. Chen was my wife," Pang Yi explained, "My master was worried, so he asked me to come and see my wife."
Chen Qingxuan was speechless when thinking about Ah Chou's childish face. But when he thought about the man and woman sleeping in each other's arms on the bed that night, he felt that it was not so difficult to accept. At that moment, he said to Pang Yi, "Your wife has recovered a lot. She should be well after taking medicine for another ten days. But she is weak and has a severe cold, so this cold is much more serious than that of ordinary people. I'm afraid she will need to rest for more than half a month before she can recover."
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