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With that, Huo dieying picked up the teapot and rushed to the first floor. After brewing a pot of tea again, she ran to the pharmacy on the second floor and put a pot of tea in front of Yang Xuechen.

Yang Xuechen saw the tea as if she saw a life-saving elixir. She drank it cup after cup. After drinking three cups of tea in a row, her throat felt better.

"Baohe hall concubine is already busy. There is an old doctor on the first floor. I just said hello to Uncle Zhong. We can go back to the general's house now."

Huo dieying is thinking about her money. If she doesn't get it back, she won't be able to sleep tonight.

Yang Xuechen's face is not good-looking, all the way is almost Huo dieying coax back to the general's house, when Yang housekeeper meet up two people, then aware of the two unusual repressive atmosphere.

"Housekeeper Yang, cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough Yang Xuechen says very reluctantly.

Huo dieying said angrily: "general, you don't mean what you said before. What you said before is half of it."

"Housekeeper Yang, then you don't have to give money to your wife." Yang Xuechen bad smile, the Mou son twinkles the light of proud.

Huo dieying doesn't want to pay attention to Yang Xuechen's evil eyes any more. She takes housekeeper Yang and runs all the way to the accounting room of Yang's house. She says that she must get the money and fight with Yang Xuechen. She's sure she won't get a piece of silver!

Housekeeper Yang is old, and he can't bear to be dragged by Huo dieying. He tries to smile and persuades Huo dieying: "madam, you can rest assured that since the general is willing to give you the three parts of the profit, I will certainly give you the silver today."

Huo dieying is now distracted by Yang Xuechen. She reluctantly smiles and takes housekeeper yang to the accounting room of the general's residence. In front of several accounting men, she stares at the silver note that housekeeper Yang gives her.

When Huo dieying took over a large denomination silver note from housekeeper Yang, her eyes flashed a surprised look: "ten thousand taels of silver, this time there is so much profit."

"This is the profit made by more than 200 hospitals across the country. It's also the prescription that you worked hard to prepare twice. The sales volume is very good."

Housekeeper Yang also marvels at Huo dieying's dispensing ability. After all, the profit from the account is quite considerable, which is no less than the profit from the taverns and inns secretly opened by the general. Naturally, these ladies are not clear. The general does not let go, and housekeeper Yang, as a subordinate, does not say much.

Just quietly in the heart of their own ideas, more and more feel that his wife and the general is really a natural pair, are able to do business, and each has its own unique talent, especially for money, special persistence.

Looking at Huo dieying who is about to jump up in front of him with ten thousand taels of banknotes, housekeeper Yang silently closes the account book and quietly signals the others to withdraw. He takes Huo dieying out of the accounting room and goes to the courtyard where Yang Xuechen lives.

"Madam, I see the general's face is getting paler and paler. In the future, will his illness worsen?" Yang housekeeper worried about Yang Xuechen's condition, can't help but ask.

Huo dieying carefully put the banknote into his arms, thought about it and said: "his appetite will become worse and worse, people will become thinner and thinner, and he will be more lazy than usual. After all, hemoptysis will consume people's mind. Although this kind of disease is pretended to outsiders, the disease is really manifested, and the general can't help but suffer more."

She didn't mean to tell housekeeper Yang that if she didn't suffer too much from coughing, in order to drink a cup of tea in time, the proud Yang Xuechen would not keep a low profile and promise to give her a third of the profits. This man, hum, is more and more angry! Let him cough for a while, thin down, Huo dieying instead also don't feel guilty.

Housekeeper Yang naturally understood that Yang Xuechen was willing to suffer from this hardship, but he still couldn't help sighing. He could only bow to Huo dieying deeply: "my subordinate asked his wife to take good care of the general and let him suffer less. General, he's not easy."

Huo dieying thinks that housekeeper Yang is saying that it is not easy for Yang Xuechen to pretend to be ill and bear hardships, so she laughs and explains to housekeeper Yang: "housekeeper Yang, you don't have to worry too much. As long as three months pass, the big people in the court will no longer pay attention to the general, and I will cure his cough and give him a healthy body."

Housekeeper Yang smiles bitterly and nods. He believes Huo dieying's words.

"Go back to the general's room first and take care of him. I will urge the kitchen to make cough and lung clearing Soup for the general according to your instructions." Yang said.

Thinking of the medicine she promised to make soup for him every day in front of Yang Xuechen's face, Huo dieying grabs Yang housekeeper and takes care of the soup. She is a doctor and has got money. She is in a good mood. Naturally, it's not good to continue to play a small temper. After all, she has to continue to live in the future. She has to get along with Yang Xuechen. She can't always let this happen The general was angry with her. It was too miserable.

That night, Huo dieying personally cooked a bowl of Yangfei Zhike soup and sent it to Yang Xuechen. At this time, Yang Xuechen coughed all the time. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper. She could not live without PAZI and Luffa nectar tea. Her body was thin at the speed visible to the naked eye, and the speed of deterioration worried her."Here is a cough pill. If you take it, you can make the general sleep well. If you cough again, your throat will be useless." Huo dieying said in a low voice.

Yang Xuechen stares at Huo dieying angrily, takes the cough pill from her hand, swallows it through the soup, and slows down half the time of tea. He wipes his mouth with a handkerchief and feels better. Then he says: "you are willing to take care of Ben Jiang in order to continue to get half of the profits of the new prescription from Ben Jiang in the future."

"At the beginning, we really didn't have three rules to discuss how to deal with the profits settled from the bank, but it's not too much for me to claim half of the profits." Huo dieying said wrongly.

Yang Xuechen leaned forward, lifted Huo dieying's chin, looked at the unwilling little woman in front of her, and said sadly:

do you know how uncomfortable and painful the disease is? If you don't leave your body, you will vomit blood after two steps. Ben is in a bad mood, so you want to find someone's trouble. Madam, you can bear it for Ben's discomfort

"So you put your sick and uncomfortable feelings on me?" Huo dieying suddenly has a deep sense of powerlessness.