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Chapter 70 The Sui family's intention is to darken Chen Cang


A pair of plump and delicate hands pressed the letter paper on the wenge wood table, and the two thin willow eyebrows on the rich face of the owner of these hands were Mrs.

Sui, she gathered a translucent jade bracelet on her wrist, picked up the copper kettle on the coffee table and poured two cups of tea soup into the two filigree tea bowls, and pushed one of them in front of her son.

Sui Zifeng listened to the squeak of the wheels crushing the bluestone road, and slowly moved his gaze to the magenta felt sedan car that trembled slightly with the body, and turned his head to look at the mother who was calm and leisurely on the opposite side of the small few in the middle of the day, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and asked Chi Qian: "This letter......

What did the mother say?

” The expression on Mrs.

Sui's face was extremely casual, and Shi Shiran opened her mouth and said: "What is there to say about a girl's family who doesn't go out of the door?"

” 'The medical saint Zhang Zhongjing invented the mystery of Qi Huang, and wrote "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" for later generations to learn, but the book on Typhoid Fever focuses on cold evil, but the six prostitutions are not pervasive, and now the doctor meets the fever symptoms, he will deal with the method of treating typhoid fever, if the wind and cold invade the body, it must not be effective, now I hear that many people in the Gyeonggi area are sick, and eight or nine out of ten patients can not be treated effectively, I don't know if it is related to this, now the evidence, the little sister thinks that it is a disease of warm heat into the camp, whether it can be used to clear heat and detoxify, please give a lecture to my brother'......

Sui Zifeng leaned forward slightly, picked up the letter and lowered his voice to finish reading, Fang raised his eyes again, "Mother, although these patients have fever, they are not sweating, and my son checked their tongue coating, which is slightly yellow, it is indeed more like a proof of warmth than the evidence of wind and cold......"

Before he finished speaking, I saw Mrs.

Sui's face suddenly turn cold, knock!

He put the tea bowl back on the small coffee table, looked directly at his son, and said: "Now everyone says that everyone is suffering from typhoid fever, and you are the only one who wants to spread the word about the plague, I want to ask you, what are you going to do with the hundreds of catties of honeysuckle and purple flowers in the warehouse?"

” Sui Zifeng was dumbfounded, the number of sick people is very small now, and the medicinal materials that can be consumed are indeed very limited, if the plague is raging and spreads to Shanxi, Shandong, everyone is afraid, then honeysuckle, forsythia, etc. will inevitably be in short supply, and the crude drugs stored in the family warehouse can be sold at an excellent price, not to mention, it can also start the signboard of Baicaotang in one fell swoop.

"The Great Wall is only one step away, further promising future, take a step back......"

The corners of Mrs.

Sui's lips hooked up a playful irony, "It may not be, one is the medical saint Zhongjing, and the other is a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, even if you take out the letter of Miss Xu San and show it to everyone, who will believe that little girl?"

Can those pretentious old guys in the hospital be trusted?

Or can Wan Hetang believe the hypocrite who hides a knife in his smile?

” Sui Zifeng was silent, officialdom is like Shura Dao, although he is in a hospital that is not involved in the court situation and does not speak of politics, it is also intertwined and difficult step by step, if there is no recommendation and guidance from Zhou Dingfang, an acquaintance, I am afraid that he would have made a mistake and be kicked out, who would really care about the life and death of a small people, and who would take his words to heart?

People's hearts are unpredictable, people die for money, birds die for food, it has been the same since ancient times, he looked down at the cold tea soup, and his voice revealed a little bit of depression: "It's just Jing and my sister, how to reply?"

” Mrs.

Sui laughed, her expression relaxed slightly, and she only took off the silk cloth on her placket and brushed the tea stains on the corners of her lips, and said happily: "Ming'er sent Changgui to Wanhetang, and passed a word with the old doctor Wan there that the two patients with fever and cough of the Sui family have a way to heal, that is, to use honeysuckle and forsythia to relieve the surface, clear heat and detoxify." ” Sui Zifeng couldn't help but give his mother a thumbs up in his heart, it was still his mother's trick, Doctor Wan was usually the most arrogant, if he didn't mention his name, as long as he mentioned the method that his junior came up with, it would be strange if this stubborn old man was willing to use it!

This will not affect the overall situation, and it can be regarded as an explanation for Jinghe.

Mrs.

Sui clasped her hands on her lap, looked at her son's face with interest, the laughter gradually faded, and her face revealed two points of seriousness: "I was originally afraid of dividing your heart and delaying your future, so I pretended to be deaf and dumb and didn't mention it. ” Sui Zifeng heard his mother's words, and when he talked about it, he couldn't help but blush, and he couldn't help but speak: "Mother, when it comes to business, why did it get to my son?"

” Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, Mrs.

Sui saw her son's appearance, and knew that he was interesting to Miss Xu San, so she couldn't help laughing: "This child, what is there to lose face with your mother?"

Mother can tell you, she is the daughter of the dignified Hou Mansion, golden branches and jade leaves, everyone is beautiful," said and picked up the handwritten letter, and couldn't help but praise, "Now look at her talking, she is a virtuous and talented, such a good girl, do you think it is a cabbage on the street, stay there and wait for you to pick it up?"

I really tell you, although our Sui family has a family background, but for Miss Xu San, it is definitely Gao Pan, if you don't have the heart, then I am happy to worry less about this heart, if you are interested, you must make arrangements and plans as soon as possible, but you have to think about it, after this village, there will be no such shop. ” Mrs.

Sui's words should be deep and deep, and she should be straightforward enough, Sui Zifeng is not stupid or stupid, and she listened very clearly, and only said for a while: "Marriage is a major event, the words of the parents' order matchmaker, son......

The sons listened to their mothers. ” Mrs.

Sui laughed happily, happily slapped her palms on her chest, and said with a smile: "This is all right, when all the herbs in this library are sold, our Baicaotang will also gain a foothold in the capital, and there is some prestige, so my mother will go to propose to the aunt of the Zhou family!"

” Sui Zifeng only felt that his cheeks were hot, and he didn't know how to place his hands and feet, so he only turned around and pushed the window to breathe, the dry wind was mixed with the fragrant smell of early spring, which was refreshing, he looked out through the car window, the wine shops and teahouses were lined up one after another, rich and prosperous, and the façade of three rooms and five frames in the middle was being renovated.

Sui Zifeng raised his hand and pointed outside and said to his mother: "Mother, look, that small building seems to be a bamboo building in the Liangguang area. ” Mrs.

Sui also looked out when she heard this, and then nodded: "Yes, presumably the owner of this shop is from the south," she looked at the shop again, nodded and praised: "You see that the left and right sides of this street are Guangsha cornices, these three small shops are not pleasing in the first place, it is difficult for this owner to come up with such a clever way." ” "What Mother said is," Sui Zifeng also nodded: "The restaurants on the street this time are all luxuriously decorated, resplendent and splendid, and this shop is painted like a bamboo building in the south of the Yangtze River, which looks fresh and chic, and has a unique style." ”