Chapter 59

We can't afford to delay in taking care of the body for Zhao Shao. Mu Yunsheng just entered the door in the morning. After a few words with Zhao Mian, he found the comprador to arrange the medicated food.

She didn't make medicated food in this world, just because she had a deeper understanding of the ingredients than others, so now she still remembers the special effects of some dishes. She didn't plan to put any bitter Chinese medicine in her own dishes, so she only went to the comprador's office to report the ingredients she wanted to use, and agreed to send them to Zhao Mian's small kitchen in half an hour.

After all this, she remembered that she should meet the person who wanted to eat her medicinal diet before thinking about it.

Zhao Jin's yard is next to Mrs. Zhao. Mu Yunsheng asks her servant girl and finds it alone. She is too careful not to let Mrs. Zhao find it. Although it's natural for the doctor to see the patient and the cook to see the diner, Mu Yunsheng can guarantee that if Mrs. Zhao sees this scene, the implication of the connection will be more obvious.

Zhao Jin good quiet, this disease, the yard of the boy for his early improvement, hiding out half. Now there was only one bookboy at the door, dozing off with his head in his arms.

Mu Yunsheng's steps startled him. The bookboy used to run around with Zhao Jin. Naturally, he had seen Mu Yunsheng. As soon as he wanted to pass it to Mu Yunsheng, she stopped him: "Shh Keep your voice down. I'm just here to see your master. "

"The master is still asleep, and the morning medicine is still in the closet. A group of people have been advised, but they don't want to drink it. I didn't drink the medicine last night. I poured it out after I let it cool. That's why the heat hasn't gone down yet. "

"Why not take the medicine?"

"Because of the pain! Our master is not afraid of anything. He is stabbed at his neck without blinking an eyelid outside. Who knows that he will not come out of the quilt just for a bowl of medicine? "

The description of the book boy is very vivid, and Mu Yunsheng has a sense of picture when he listens to it. Thinking that Zhao Gongzi, who was so lazy that he didn't want to come out of the quilt for a bowl of medicine, Mu Yunsheng couldn't help laughing.

"It's OK. I'll just go in and see how sick he is. I'll go back and cook. With me, you don't have to keep watch. Have a good sleep. "

The book boy said thanks again and again. Mu Yunsheng then pushed the door into the room.

This is her first visit to Zhao Jin's house. As soon as she enters the door, she sees a wooden window on the side wall. The sunlight just pours in and sprinkles on the desk. There was not a single copy of four books and five classics on the table, but there were a lot of account books lying in a mess. On the top was a big abacus of unknown material, and the beads on it had been touched by people.

It seems that this is where Zhao Jin stayed up to deal with his business. Mu Yunsheng took a look at the account book. He saw that all the businesses above had never been talked about by Zhao Jin. He had set foot in everything from salt and iron to clothing materials. He thought to himself that such an important account book would dare to be spread on the table. Isn't it obvious that people should see it? So he reached out and sorted them out one by one and put them all in the corner of the table.

Every open account book on the table weighs a few Jin. This time she tidies it up, she wakes Zhao Jin who is sleeping on the inner bed.

In Zhao Jin's illness, the voice came out: "take out the medicine and say that if you don't drink it, you won't drink it!"

Mu Yunsheng piled the last account book on the top of the pile of account books in the corner of the table. He coughed and said in a loud voice, "Mr. Zhao, I didn't bring any medicine. The morning medicine is at the head of your bed. If you don't drink it, get up and pour it yourself. "

This time, Zhao Jin's answer came quickly "Mu Yunsheng?"

Mu Yunsheng walked into the inner room and said, "it's me."

There were no windows in the inner room, only a bed and several wardrobes. At the head of the bed was a high footed wooden table, on which was a medicine which was no longer steaming.

Mu Yunsheng glanced at the bowl of medicine and said with regret: "Oh It's cold. You can't drink it if you want. "

Zhao Jin, as the bookboy at the door said, was in the quilt. He probably didn't expect Mu Yunsheng to walk into a man's bedroom with his face covered in the quilt. He only showed two pairs of eyes and stared at Mu Yunsheng powerlessly: "what are you doing here? This is not where you came from. Get out of here

Mu Yunsheng sneered: "I don't want to come, but your mother is worried about you. She knows that you don't want to drink medicine and bear hardships. She sent someone to liuxianlou to invite me to make medicinal food for you. You would have seen me last night if I hadn't left a few books unfinished

Zhao Jin was speechless. After staring at her for a while, he had no strength. He simply closed his eyes and turned over to face the wall. His voice was very hoarse I'm sorry

Mu Yunsheng was stunned when he heard this sentence and asked subconsciously, "what's wrong?"

"I know you don't want to see me, but since it means mother, you can only serve me."

“…… Don't be so ugly, Mr. Zhao Mu Yunsheng helped his forehead and looked around the room. He couldn't find a chair to sit on, so he had to sit at the head of Zhao Jin's bed. "Who said I came to serve you? I will not advise you to drink medicine, nor will I cover you with quilts, nor will I watch you in the middle of the night and change your ice pajamas to cool you down. Don't worry. I've come to make you medicated food just as my wife told me. ""Then why do you come to see me?" Zhao Jin's voice is still very low.

"If I don't look at you, how can I know how sick you are? How much bitter medicine should be given in the medicated diet?" Mu Yunsheng raised his eyebrow. "If you can't afford to get sick, it's easy to do. I'll just throw all the medicine prescribed by the doctor into my pot and stew it with the chicken. The chicken soup is bitter and becomes bile, and you'll be pressed down by my nose. But now you look like you still have some strength Then don't make it too hard. "

Zhao Jin's nerves are obviously touched by "bitterness". When Mu Yunsheng talks about bile, he obviously realizes that the young master Zhao in the quilt leans against the wall. This reaction is so different from the ordinary Zhao Jin that she can't help laughing: "are you really so afraid of hardship?"

Zhao Jin coughed twice: "when I was a child, I didn't want to study hard. The master of the private school was afraid that I would not be able to teach, so he threatened me with medicine He found a lot of bitter medicine to boil together, drink it will be OK, but it will make people have no appetite to eat. In this way, he forced me to recite the four books and five classics. "

With these words, it was Mu Yunsheng's turn to be silent for a while. This experience sounds really distressing. Even if Mu Yunsheng still has a bad feeling about what Zhao Jin did in the carriage last time, he can't help feeling a little distressed.