"Angel, are you wandering again?" Ren Zihua takes a book and knocks on the boy's head. He glances down to see the turtle shell that always sits on the boy's waist. He has a headache.
"I said, can't you hang a jade pendant? What does it look like to hang a turtle shell?"
Ren an patted turtle shell and said, "exorcism!" All my wealth is here. What can I do if I don't hang it close to my body?
Since all his belongings were swallowed by this turtle shell, he died of poverty! Fortunately, the tortoise shell can be shrunk, otherwise it would be a shame to hang the big tortoise shell on the waist. I don't know if his nagging makes this artifact feel resentment and shrink automatically, or if there is too little treasure to be filled, so it flattens like this. In a word, this artifact is only two inches wide and long now, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a cracked dark green jade pendant.
"Exorcism?" Ren Zihua looks disgusted. "As far as your constitution is concerned, you should exorcise evil spirits."
Just then, the outside bodyguard came to deliver a message.
"My Lord, there are villagers kneeling on the roadside to petition again." After a pause, the bodyguard added, "one of the old women has a sick child in her hand."
Adult Ren sighed a long time, and looked at Ren an with a small, resentful look in his eyes.
Ren an consciously arranged his clothes, straightened his face, and got off with cheap dad.
Ren Zihua had a cordial talk with the local village head to discuss farming and people's livelihood. Ren Xiaoan volunteered to see a doctor for the villagers, sent some medicine out, harvested half a basket of eggs and three melons and two dates, and even the villagers generously contributed a piece of bacon to the family of the sick child.
Ren an laughingly accepted the crops in the field, but pushed the eggs and bacon back.
"When a child is sick, he should eat some good food. Only in this way can he strengthen his physical strength and fight against the disease. In the past, I didn't lack these foods. I didn't have to look after the children and make everyone hungry. "
Ren an refused to accept it, but he asked for some more radishes and cabbages. Then the villagers gave up. They chanted "living Bodhisattva" and "little miracle doctor's kindness" and bowed to Ren an and Mr. Ren again and again.
Ren Zihua's heart is secretly scolded: Ma Dan! Do you want the one above to be suspicious of making trouble for me?
Ren an got on the bus with radishes in his arms. As soon as he sat down, he heard a shrill voice in his mind: "if someone does something wrong, I'm afraid it's difficult for the children."
Ren an action meal, a big white radish rolled down from his arms, he stretched out his foot to live, put the radish under the seat.
"What's the matter?" Ren Zihua, who got on the bus before him, looked at people's face and asked casually.
Ren an was silent, but he couldn't find the source of his voice for the moment, but he said to cheap dad honestly: "there's something wrong in my heart. I feel that this time I will be calculated by someone who wants to see the doctor, for fear that the child will suffer."
Ren Zihua's face was awe inspiring, and her long and narrow eyes suddenly burst out a sharp light!
He knocked on the wall of the car, and Li Tianquan, the bodyguard chief, approached. Ren Zihua said in a small voice. Li Tianquan got the order and immediately ordered the motorcade to move at full speed.
After several Li's journey, Li Tianquan dispatched several bodyguards who came from scouts to sneak back to the previous village.
After the arrangement, the party did not stop. They went all the way to Wanquan County post station.
Father and son asked for a room.
"Come on, there's something wrong." Ren Zihua is holding a crude tea bowl, blowing the floating tea stem slowly.
Ren an put his hand on his waist and pinched the turtle shell. As if nothing had happened, he said, "nothing. It's a sudden feeling. When the child is seeing the villagers, he is surrounded by three or two people. He doesn't look like a farmer, but a martial arts man who knows some Kung Fu. "
For cheap son to see people's vision, Ren Zihua or more trust. After all, is his son a "great fortune" man favored by the Dragon God.
"Why is it for you?"
"Because Dad, you don't take medicine everywhere. It's not good to mix poison in it and kill people!"
Ren Zihua was choked by such an answer.
Indeed, if you want to plant and frame up, the imported things are the easiest to start.
Ren Zihua sighed in a low voice: "what will you do in the future?" The famous doctor has spread out. Can't the villagers refuse to ask for it? But as long as the drug is applied, there will be the danger of being framed again!
Ren an's face took a puff, holding his heart painfully, gritting his teeth and saying, "then the child will write down the prescription and let them grasp it by themselves."
For the major pharmaceutical families, the prescription is the most valuable one, which can be inherited by the family. The value of a mature prescription is much more precious than a pearl, a hundred mu of fertile land, or a mansion.
Ren Zihua looked at the child's troubled face and couldn't help laughing. He reached out and rubbed each other's hair.
"Nothing! If your father supports you, just write! The great Confucians and scholars will only praise you when they know that it is beneficial to all the people. The reward of the saints is not without you. "There is a reward! Ren an's eyes brightened and he was in a better mood.
Ren Zihua has another voice: "only those who set up the clinic in the hospital are afraid to stab you in the dark."
Ren an rolled his eyes. What he gives is just a small prescription. He prescribes the right medicine to the case. Not everyone can follow the prescription when they encounter the same situation, but it benefits the minority. As for robbing others' business!
The next day, when they were about to leave, the scouts came back with the village head and the parents of the children who had talked with Ren Zihua, and three men who had been knocked unconscious and tied up.
The head of the village knelt down as soon as he saw Ren Zihua. The parents of the child also kowtowed and cried, "thank you for your help.".
But it turns out that after Ren Zihua and his party left yesterday, the child's family took Ren an's pills and mixed them with water to feed them. In the daytime, the child's condition has improved a little. In the evening, the child was able to sit up and talk and eat some porridge.
The family members of the children were naturally very happy. For the convenience of feeding, the small porcelain bottle containing the pills was put on the table and given to the children again in the evening.
I don't want to. At dinner time, some villagers came to visit. They said that their children were suffering from the same disease. They asked if they could see the pills prescribed by the doctor. They also asked the doctor to prescribe the same medicine.
They were all from the countryside, and the family didn't care too much. They showed the pills to the man and explained how much they were fed and how much water they were mixed. The man opened the bottle, held the pill, looked at it again and again, smelled it again, and then carefully sealed the mouth of the bottle, saying that he had found a doctor to have a look.
The child's family also generously distributed a small pill to each other.
As a result, two soldiers suddenly appeared at home when the children were given medicine at night! It's said that the pills have been changed. They're poisonous!
The child's family came to the village head to talk about the matter, and then caught the villager who came to see the doctor in the evening. Two strange men were found in the cellar of an empty house in the village and tied up together to escort them.
"My Lord, the people are here now." The bodyguard kicked the three men who fell to the ground.