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Section 014 Tolerance

Zhang Yuan took off his coat and sat alone on the imperial chair in his middle coat, waiting for the servants of the Song family to chop the thorns.

Seeing Song Yu come in, he smiled slightly, stroked his long beard, and called "Master."

Song Yu was not very happy: Zhang Yuan was his guest, how could he let Zhang Yuan be so insulted? He would definitely stop Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan had not ordered his men to cut thorns earlier, but he had not ordered them until later. He waited for Song Yu to come back soon.

In this way, Zhang Yuan can be stopped by Song Yu without having to bear the reputation of breaking his promise.

No one saw him apologize. His mistake in Yanling might not have spread to Suzhou. Even if it had spread, how could those high-ranking officials who had been cured by Zhang Yuan believe it? They still thought Zhang Yuan had been wronged.

Zhang Yuan didn't explain it when the time came. He just dismissed everything by saying that people know right and wrong.

Zhang Yuan really calculated every step of the way.

Unhappy and unhappy, Song Yu still had to follow Zhang Yuan's plan even though she knew she was in Zhang Yuan's scheme.

Zhang Yuan is his guest. If he embarrasses his guest like this, who will associate with Song Yu in the future?

Song Yu thought about it, then stepped forward and said with a smile: "What is Doctor Zhang doing?"

Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm ashamed, sir. I don't deserve the title of a miracle doctor! Three kinds of extremely ordinary medicines cured your lady's chronic illness, but I still blocked the use of the medicine and uttered arrogant words. Since I made such an important decision that day, I swear, how can I go back on my promise? I will definitely make amends to Mr. Gu."

"What did Dr. Zhang say?" Song Yu said, "How superb your medical skills are. Song is like a mirror in his heart! The stubborn disease in Zhujing must be caused by luck. You don't live in Yanling, you don't know the customs of Yanling, and you don't know the exact veins. , which is also human nature.”

Medicine pays attention to the relationship between weather, environment and body.

The climate in Yanling is actually almost the same as that in Suzhou.

But things like luck belong to Tianxin and are so mysterious that no one can say whether they are right or wrong. Song Yu's use of this to comfort Zhang Yuan is very convincing.

Zhang Yuan's complexion indeed improved a lot.

Then, he sighed again: "I have little knowledge and poor academic skills!"

But I was thinking in my heart that Song Yu is indeed a smart person and can speak well.

"Don't belittle yourself." Song Yu said with a smile, "I think back then, when the young master of the Cheng family broke his leg, no one could do anything to see it. It was bound to leave some residual damage. You could restore his bones with just one hand. The whole world would be saved. Come on, who else has such ability?"

Zhang Yuan is indeed very skilled in bone setting.

He was so conceited that even Mr. Gu could not match him.

Song Yu then talked about some of Zhang Yuan's famous medical cases in Suzhou, which made Zhang Yuan very happy and his mood gradually improved, and he no longer talked about asking for forgiveness.

"Zhuo Jing is fine. I am busy with affairs in my yamen. I plan to return to Suzhou tomorrow. I wonder if the miracle doctor has rested?" Song Yu said, "If you are tired, I will stay for another day and wait for you to recuperate."

It is indeed tiring to drive back and forth in a carriage.

But after losing his hand in Yanling Mansion, Zhang Yuan wished he could ride away overnight. How could he ask to stay longer?

He said: "My eldest son has important business matters. I don't have to worry about it. I can just leave tomorrow."

In this way, the matter of shouldering a thorn and asking for sin was virtually thrown away.

Song Yu then said goodbye and returned to his yard.

His daughter Song Yanfan was serving Mrs. Song's meal. When she saw him coming in, she quickly stood up and saluted.

"How are you doing?" Song Yu asked the eldest wife.

The eldest lady said, "It's already fine. Don't worry." Then she said to her daughter, "It's getting late, so you can go back."

Song Yanfan was very obedient, bowed to his parents, and went back with his maids and wives.

Song Yu told the eldest wife about the heavy official affairs in Suzhou Mansion: "...If you are all well, I will go back tomorrow; if you are still feeling unwell, I will stay for a few more days."

Of course Mrs. Song knew that Song Yu could not leave her post easily.

This time his life was at stake, so he took leave and came back.

"I'm fine. You can leave early tomorrow and don't have to travel all night." Mrs. Song said, "I have a second master and children at home, so you don't have to worry about me."

Song Yu gently held the eldest wife's hand, and was very happy that after more than ten years of marriage, she could always be so considerate of him.

Mrs. Song smiled. Then she thought of Zhang Yuan and asked, "Is he going back too?"

Song Yu nodded.

"Then if he crawls to Mayuan Alley, will he break his promise?" Mrs. Song clicked her tongue, "He is still a miracle doctor! He doesn't have such a measure, no matter how great he is, he is limited."

"Reputation is the most important thing for a doctor." Song Yu explained to Mrs. Song, "If he crawls to Mayuan Lane, who will come to see him for medical treatment in the future?"

"But you are so incompetent that you still dare to speak big words?" Mrs. Song couldn't help snorting when she thought of how she was in great pain but Zhang Yuan was helpless.

Song Yu invited Zhang Yuan from Suzhou, but it cost a lot of money.

As a result, Gu Jinzhi cured her without taking any money. Zhang Yuan took so much money, but it was of no use at all.

With Song Yu's character, she would never ask for money for a return consultation, and the Song family is not short of that little money.

But Mrs. Song just felt unhappy.

"Your illness is a chronic disease, how many doctors can't tell it right?" Song Yu said, "Even if this matter is over, don't mention it again."

"Why don't you mention it?" Mrs. Song disagreed, "Sister Jin cured me, and I will definitely tell everyone in the Yanling Mansion to know about it. As for Zhang Yuan, I also want to let the Yanling Mansion know about his virtues.

Don’t let others be fooled in the future!”

Mrs. Song likes to be lively and is good at socializing. Even Princess ** keeps in contact with her. When she is sick, the princess sends someone to deliver medicine.

You know, Princess ** keeps to herself and doesn't make friends with anyone.

All the ladies of some status in the Yanling Mansion were close friends with Mrs. Song.

She wanted to spread some news, but it would be known to everyone in Yanling in one day.

Song Yu sighed: "Sister Jin, you are so young, who can believe it? My father-in-law is the one who can cure your disease. But the old man is indifferent and likes to be pure. What you said is known all over the world. When someone comes to seek medical treatment, if the old man

If you don't take action, wouldn't it mean that you are willing to die without rescuing someone, which damages your moral character?

Are you doing this to embarrass the old man? Just ask your relatives.

Zhang Yuan, is it not his kindness that he is willing to come all the way to Yanling Mansion? You told his story and ruined his reputation. He lost his business and livelihood. Isn’t it your sin? He has a grudge against us and even the Gu family.

, if you make some trouble, who will be better off? You have to be merciful and merciful! You, you always say that I want to be victorious, aren't you victorious? How could I know that your illness is not a sin caused by fighting for the limelight in the past?

?”

Mrs. Song's face changed slightly.

Song Yu's few words made her back feel a little cold.

She always has a clear distinction between love and hate, and will not easily let go of anyone who offends her. She is rarely like Song Yu, who keeps others on guard in everything.

She has been suffering from illness for so long. Isn't it God's punishment?

There was a bit of regret in her eyes.

Seeing that she could listen, Song Yu continued: "Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is not just a matter of adding a few kilograms of sesame oil every month. When your wealth and life are not endangered, it is a great kindness to consider the situation of others!"

"

Mrs. Song nodded repeatedly: "I will listen to you!"

Song Yu smiled with satisfaction.

The next day, he and Zhang Yuan returned to Suzhou.

After Mrs. Song recovered from her illness, she hosted a banquet for the ladies who had given her gifts when she was ill.

She just said euphemistically that her illness was cured because of fate. She didn't mention Mr. Gu or Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan's reputation has not diminished at all. He is also worried that the matter will spread, but he has never heard any gossip. After knowing that the Song family and the Gu family deliberately kept it secret, he also felt grateful to the Gu family and the Song family. This is a story for another time.

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Gu Jinzhi's life didn't change anything because of this little show of his skills.

She still studies with her grandfather every day and takes time out to make some female celebrities in the evening.

The Dragon Boat Festival is here in a blink of an eye.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, men can go out to watch dragon boat races and enjoy lanterns. Women, in addition to eating Wudu cakes and rice dumplings, have another essential thing, which is to "hide the afternoon".

Generally, a married woman has to go back to her parents' home to hide out.

Song Pan'er made new clothes for Gu Jinzhi's sister and brother and took them to the Song's house in Qingguo Lane early in the morning.

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