Chapter 133 Deadlock
Qin Qiushui frowned and looked at the unfinished painting. Although the peonies on rice paper are not as beautiful as real flowers, they can last longer: "In fact, it is because of interest. Most of the doctors in Miaochuntang are the same."
Ling Yue was stunned. Since Sister Qiu Shui said so, that is to say, basically the scene of Li Guan’s treatment of horses today will not show the Miaochuntang people.
"But..." Qin Qiushui slowly walked from behind the table to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue opened her eyes wide. Although she knew that there would be no result, Qin Qiushui's expression made her feel expectant.
"But what?"
"Doctor Hua will go." Qin Qiushui was sure.
That was an unexpected good thing. Ling Yue shook Qin Qiushui's arm: "Sister Qiushui, where is me, I have a reluctant request."
"I'll guess." Qin Qiushui pointed Ling Yue's forehead. This girl sometimes had a very ghost idea, but she couldn't guess at all: "Do you want to go to the palace with me to have a banquet?"
Qin Qiushui herself found it unbelievable that Yue'er was the daughter of the eldest princess.
Even if the Empress Dowager doesn't like the eldest princess, she won't let Yue'er attend the key banquet?
Besides, her father is still Pingyang Hou. No matter how you look at it, you don’t need your own help, right?
As it turned out, Ling Yue's idea was indeed out of reach, which surprised Qin Qiushui: "I, I want to dress up as an apprentice in Miaochuntang and follow Doctor Hua to the palace."
It’s right that she wants to enter the palace, but not as the daughter of the Marquis of Pingyang, but as a little medicine boy!
"This, this is not in line with normal circumstances." Qin Qiushui had a headache and couldn't figure out why Ling Yue's unhappy request was: "You can go in openly, but why do you want to get in with the doctor?"
"This matter is a long story, and I can't explain it clearly for a few words." Ling Yue felt that there was not enough time, so she blinked and begged more earnestly: "Anyway, Sister Qiu Shui, you can help me, right?"
Yue'er doesn't look like a person who does things randomly by nature. Although Qin Qiushui is mostly surprised, after weighing the pros and cons, she looks at Ling Yue with an anxious look on her face.
He actually agreed like a devil: "Doctor Hua is about to enter the palace. Since you have decided, it is not appropriate to go to Miaochun Hall first."
The carriage of the Qin Mansion was already arranged at the door of the mansion. Aruo and Zhiqiu served their own sons to get on the carriage, and then they followed their short bodies and got into the carriage.
"Girl, what should I do if you pretend to be a medicine boy?" Zhiqiu thought to himself, if the girl was a medicine boy, wouldn't she be the medicine boy of the medicine boy? What kind of seniority is this?
Unexpectedly, Ling Yue had no intention of bringing her into the palace at all. When she heard this, she laughed and said, "Of course you are honestly attending the clinic in Miaochun Hall. Isn't it good to be their apprentice with any doctor?"
Zhiqiu snorted, and then turned his back to Ling Yue and stopped talking. It seemed that he was angry.
Ling Yue wondered, isn’t multiple crafts a good thing?
Just as he was thinking about this, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the street where people were coming and going. Miaochun Hall was pitifully few today.
"Today" Ling Yue lifted the curtain and pointed to the plaque of Miaochuntang.
Qin Qiushui just smiled, Aruo helped him get off the carriage, and then stretched out his hand to support Ling Yue: "You will know when you go in."
There was not a single patient in Miaochun Hall, but Zhao Han was still busy as usual, even as if he was even busier than usual.
"Zhao Han, stop busy." Qin Qiushui looked inside and outside the house, and there was no trace of Hua Jun everywhere: "Where is Mrs. Hua?"
"Ah, Dr. Hua is busy." Zhao Han said as he opened the medicine box again and stuffed a bunch of bottles and jars without saying a word.
"You are going out," Ling Yue couldn't help asking curiously.
"Oh, Miss Yue is here too." Zhao Han was so busy that he didn't even see how many people came.
"Oh, forgot, it's useless to ask him." Qin Qiushui pulled Ling Yue and sat down nearby: "Since Dr. Hua agreed, he will not go back on his word. We will wait patiently."
Ling Yue responded, but her eyes looked at Shenfei. Today, Zhao Han was so strange. Didn’t he listen to Sister Qiu Shui’s words the most? Why did he seem to have not seen them?
Zhao Han hurriedly grabbed a few more medicinal herbs and wrapped them into mulberry paper. He folded them and shouted to the inner hall: "Doctor Hua, you should move faster!"
No one replied inside, Zhao Han stomped his feet and sighed, and sighed without restraint: "It's true that going out is more difficult than a woman. Do you need me to help you?"
After talking, Zhao Han kept Ling Yue and Qin Qiushui and others outside, but he rushed into the inner hall by himself.
Ling Yue pouted, wondering what the hell were they doing. Then, a man's scream came from his ears.
"Is this, Doctor Hua?" Ling Yue covered her ears, but couldn't believe it.
That's right, it was the man's scream, and this man was Doctor Hua.
Qin Qiushui's expression has proved this.
"Aunt, girl, what's wrong?" Aruo and Zhiqiu swallowed at the same time and looked at their respective masters.
At this time, in the inner hall, Zhao Han was poured coldly from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He stretched out his big hand and wiped it casually, cursing: "What's your name? I kindly help you rub your back. What do you mean?"
Doctor Hua had a gray face, his hands were squeezing the wooden barrel, and he was so angry that he gasped: "Have you allowed me to do this? Besides, do I have no hands or feet? Do I need you to wipe my back?"
The two were in the inner hall, one was wet, and their bodies were ticking in the water, while the other was not in a wisp and soaked in a wooden barrel.
They actually stalemate in this state for a long time.
Qin Qiushui couldn't stand it and interrupted the two of them with a tough bullet: "You two, it's not too late, why don't you wait to come back from the palace and you can settle the score later?"
"It's not good." Zhao Han sprinted out from inside in anger. Seeing Qin Qiushui standing not far away, he walked over: "Miss Qin, Dr. Hua, he is bathing, you can wait a while."
Zhao Han still looked angry and his cheeks were full of anger, but he still told Hua Jun's situation to the truth.
Ling Yue couldn't help laughing, and saw Zhao Han's stern gaze, and coughed: "Well, I, I have something to discuss with Dr. Hua."
"Who knows how long it will take him, more things than a big girl getting married." Zhao Han was so angry when he mentioned Hua Jun: "A big man is still afraid that I think it's really a big deal."
"Tsk." Ling Yue bit her lower lip and quietly approached Qin Qiushui: "Sister Qiushui, you Miaochuntang may not be easy to manage in the future, right?"
Chapter completed!