Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 189: Something happened in the suburbs of Beijing

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As soon as the words "one million" were spoken, Feng Chenyu immediately knew that he had been tricked.

She glared at Feng Yuheng and gritted her teeth: "You did it on purpose, right? You knew I had the one million banknotes in my hand, so you tried every means to defraud me! Right?"

Feng Yuheng nodded and said honestly: "Yes, absolutely right. It's just that I didn't try every means, but you came to the door yourself."

Feng Chenyu was so angry that his silver teeth were almost broken! But what can be done? It was indeed her who came to him, and she had to ask Feng Yuheng for this matter.

She calmed down and asked again: "No need to discuss at all?"

Feng Yuheng sneered, "Someone wants to poison me. Why didn't you come and discuss it with me?" She stared at Feng Chenyu, her eyes shining like a leopard. "Sister, don't you understand this principle, you can avoid disaster by losing money?"

Of course Chen Yu understands, but she promised Feng Jinyuan this million a long time ago. Although her father hasn’t asked her for it yet, based on her understanding of Feng Jinyuan, she doesn’t want him, but wants to Thinking about where to spend the one million.

"Take the pregnancy test you mentioned first." Feng Chenyu made a plan in her mind. After confirming that I am really pregnant, we will discuss the next step.

"Okay." Feng Yuheng stretched out her hand to her, "Bring it here."

"What?" Chen Yu was stunned, "What do you want?"

"A bank note! How about you pay in cash? I'll be a little tired and send a servant to your yard to carry it."

"No need." Feng Chenyu rolled her eyes in anger, "You check the doctor for me first, and I'll send someone back to pick it up right now." As he said that, he walked to the door, opened the door, and stood outside facing Yilin whispered a few words, and saw Yilin walking back with difficulty in the heavy snow.

When he came back, Feng Yuheng had something in his hand. Chen Yu didn't know what it was, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He just said to Feng Yuheng, "Yilin has gone back to get it. You Let’s see a doctor first.”

Feng Yuheng handed her the object in her hand, a long object and a small transparent bowl made of unknown material.

Chen Yu felt it was novel when he held it in his hand, but after Feng Yuheng told her what these two things were used for, her face suddenly turned red - "How... how can it be possible?" Like that?"

"Why not?" Feng Yuheng quit, "You have never been to a latrine? Let me tell you, this is the most accurate way to determine whether you are pregnant. Do you know how much these two things of mine are worth? What? The key is that you can’t buy it with any amount of money! This is a good thing from Persia. Don’t think that your ten thousand taels of silver were spent in vain, I think I am short."

Chen Yu once again experienced the frustration of not being able to communicate normally with Feng Yuheng. Those words that she found difficult to say came out casually in the other person's mouth without feeling shy at all. If he continues to be coquettish, he will only be more embarrassed in front of Feng Yuheng. It is better to grit his teeth and use this thing, and no one around him can see it.

Feng Chenyu made up his mind, took the things into the latrine, and handed the long object to Feng Yuheng when he came out.

With two red lines, Feng Yuheng shrugged: "Early pregnancy."

"What?" Chen Yu didn't understand.

She explained again, "It means you are pregnant, it has been confirmed."

"Is this sure?"

"Yes." Feng Yuheng nodded, and then said: "Stretch your right wrist over. Since you are worried, I will take your pulse again."

Chen Yu quickly handed it over to his wrist, and saw Feng Yuheng pinching it for a while and then letting go, saying the same thing as before: "Early pregnancy."

Chen Yu sighed in despair. It seemed that she had to make a choice between her future and money.

"Think about it again." Feng Yuheng stood up, "I'm going out of the mansion today. I'll bring your banknotes and send them directly to the accountant of the county lord's mansion soon. Qingyu is also here today. Here, just leave it to her." After she finished speaking, she opened the door and left. Wangchuan hurriedly entered the house to get her cloak, and hurried out of the yard with Huang Quan following closely behind.

Feng Chenyu stayed alone in the house, with the thing she had just used on the table still showing two red lines. She didn't know what it was, but Feng Yuheng told her that the appearance of two lines meant pregnancy, and if there was only one line, it meant she was not pregnant. She believed Feng Yuheng's words because the signs of pregnancy were already very obvious.

Suppressing the nausea welling up in my heart, I sat there for a while longer. It wasn't until Yilin came back huffing and tired from stepping on the thick snow that I got up and took Yilin with me to Tongshengxuan's tent. Go over there.

At this time, Feng Yuheng was already walking on the street. The snow yesterday was so heavy that carriages could not walk on the street at all. If she wanted to go out, she could only wade in the snow with one foot heavy and one foot shallow. Walk. Many people are clearing snow, but everyone is clearing the snow in front of their door. After the snow is cleared, it is piled aside, so that the road is getting narrower and narrower due to the snow.

Jing Zhaoyin also sent people out to clear the snow, but after all, the manpower is limited, and it is impossible to sweep everything at once in such a huge capital, not to mention the dignitaries who have to take advantage and do something special, so basically Beijing All the people sent by Zhaoyin went to serve those families.

A few people finally walked to Baicaotang, sweating a little from exhaustion in the cold weather. As soon as the waiters in Baicaotang saw Feng Yuheng coming, they hurriedly came up to meet her. While taking Feng Yuheng's cloak, they said: "My boss, there are not many people coming to see the doctor today, but last night the patient fainted at the door from the cold. But there are quite a few. Shopkeeper Wang took the initiative and carried them all to the shop, and they are being treated."

Feng Yuheng nodded, "You are doing the right thing." As he said this, he walked inside and passed through the outer hall. When the curtain inside was lifted, he saw at least seven or eight people lying inside, and Wang Lin was directing A few boys gave those people medicine soup, and a brazier was lit in the room, which was very warm.

Feng Yuheng didn't say much, but stepped forward to diagnose the patients' pulses. Most of these people are old people with two children. At first glance, they look like people who make a living by begging. Yesterday's heavy snowfall was really disastrous. They had nowhere to hide. It is normal for them to faint from the cold on the street.

When those people saw that a well-dressed little girl came to diagnose her pulse in person, they were a little embarrassed, and they were willing to hand it up with their dirty wrists.

Wang Lin also saw Feng Yuheng, but when he saw that she started working without saying a word, he was not too polite and just explained to everyone: "This is the owner of our Baicaotang, who is also personally sealed by the emperor." The Lord of Jian County."

When he said this, people felt flattered. The dignified county lord! To actually diagnose the pulse of a group of beggars in person is something I never dreamed of doing.

Wang Lin then explained: "Don't be restrained, everyone. Our county master is proficient in medical skills. The famous Chinese patent medicine pills of Baicaotang are made by the county master himself."

As Wang Lin explained, Feng Yuheng checked the pulses of these people one by one, and then felt slightly relieved. Although the living environment was not good on weekdays, which led to the existence of many chronic diseases in physical strength, at least the snow disaster only brought them the initial freezing and fainting. Baicaotang treated them in time, so there was no deeper impact.

She told everyone: "Don't worry, since you have come to Baicao Hall, it is our duty to treat you." She looked at the medicinal soups brought by the guys again, and then nodded: "These are to dispel the cold and warm the body. There are decoctions and ingredients that can enhance the body’s resistance. If everyone drinks it, they will feel better in one day at most.”

People didn't understand what it meant to enhance the body's resistance, but they knew that Feng Yuheng meant that the medicine was very good, so they rushed to drink it all.

A woman in her early fifties held a child in her arms and wiped her tears and said: "Last night, the heavy snow collapsed the shack we originally lived in. I thought I would not survive, so I thought We walked down the street and looked for a good family to see if we could send the child out and keep him alive. But we couldn’t knock on anyone’s door. It was snowing so heavily that we couldn’t walk either. Some people said that Baicao Hall is right in front. The owner and shopkeeper are all living Bodhisattvas. Maybe we can be saved there, so we rushed to Baicao Hall."

When she said this, other people also responded, with similar meanings. They all felt that there was at least a way to survive in Baicao Hall.

Feng Yuheng was very moved after hearing this, and looked at Wang Lin approvingly. She knew that she didn't worry too much about this pharmacy, and Wang Lin was in charge of most of it. Baicaotang's current reputation is inseparable from Wang Lin's careful management and kind-heartedness.

Wang Lin was a little embarrassed when he received the praise, and quickly asked his workers to continue adding charcoal to make the house warmer, and told people: "The snow outside has stopped, and it looks like it won't rain again, so don't worry. Well. Although Baicaotang can't keep you forever, at least it can help you get through this difficulty and won't let you freeze to death and starve to death on the streets."

Everyone felt grateful again. Wang Lin was polite and quickly pulled Feng Yuheng to the side hall.

"Miss, this is not the way to go." Sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was from urgency or heat. "We can save eight people, but what if there are eighty people? This heavy snow has almost covered the entire capital, and these are definitely not the only ones affected. If everyone comes to Baicaotang after hearing the news, we won't have the ability. Yeah?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Feng Yuheng asked Huang Quan Wangchuan to put several large paper bags he was carrying on the table, "I brought warm tea with me when I came out of the house, there is no need to boil it. Just soak in water. You go and prepare a few big pots, boil more water, and find more bowls. We will set up a shed at the entrance of Baicaotang. People come and go, no matter who they are. A bowl of warm tea is given for free."

"Okay." Wang Lin nodded, "This way there won't be so many people fainting from the cold. There will be warm tea outside, and they won't rush to squeeze into the Baicao Hall." He agreed, I picked up a few paper bags and went to prepare.

Wangchuan was worried and said to Huang Quan: "You should also go and have a look. It's best to tell the nearby restaurant to see if you can borrow more bowls and pay less money."

Huang Quan nodded and followed.

Feng Yuheng was finally able to sit down and take a breath. She was really tired after wading all the way through the snow.

"Fortunately, it's a winter disaster. If this were a summer flood, the trouble would be big." She took a sip of the hot tea that Wangchuan had brought, but she was still thinking about Xuan Tianming, and couldn't help but ask: "You Are there people who will plow the snow on the official roads in the suburbs? We are going to the camp. If we walk on foot, how long will it take?"

Wangchuan shook his head helplessly, "Don't think about walking. With such heavy snow, it is very likely that you won't be able to walk for three days and three nights. The situation is like this in the capital. How can anyone sweep the snow in the suburbs of Beijing? ."

Feng Yuheng sighed, knowing that there was nothing he could do if he rushed. He could only wait a few more days to see if the snow could melt, and he would have to be able to use a carriage on official roads.

The two of them were sitting and waiting for Wang Lin to finish preparing and then went outside to distribute warm tea. Suddenly the door curtain was lifted and Huang Quan hurried back. With an anxious look on his face, he saw the two of them. He said anxiously: "Something happened in the suburbs of Beijing!"