Chapter 382

Gu Qingzhou looked mournful and frightened mu Sanniang and he mengde.

When they returned to their senses, they stood nervously in front of themselves. Gu Qingzhou said, "my master, he never cares about his reputation, only about the safety of the sick family, just like my uncle!"

Mu Sanniang finally understood the reason why Gu Qingzhou changed her face.

Gu Qingzhou thought of his master.

He mengde's words, word by word, are for the consideration of patients, like the master of Gu Qingzhou.

At that moment, master's memory flooded Gu Qingzhou. Gu Qingzhou's heartache was unbearable and showed a different color.

Mu Zonghe is dead. Gu Qingzhou sets up a clothes grave and tells mu Sanniang the truth.

Mu Sanniang separated from mu Zonghe for a long time when she was young. Her feelings for her brother still remain in thin memory.

She was sad, but she didn't care about the Pathetique of the boat.

People are dead, and the living have to worry about daily necessities. Mu Sanniang doesn't even have time to be sad.

What really grieves is Gu Qingzhou.

"Canoe, don't be sad anymore. If you can't let go like this, your master and nursing mother can't go at ease." Mu Sanniang took Gu Qingzhou's hand and comforted her in a low voice.

Gu Qingzhou nodded: "well, I'm fine."

After sorting out his mind, Gu Qingzhou said to he mengde, "uncle, I'm sure. Don't worry! Like you, I won't joke about the patient's body, let alone prescribe prescriptions without confidence.

My master said that to learn medicine, we should learn medical ethics first, and save the spiritual suffering of the world with great compassion. I knew medical ethics before I learned to recognize medicine. "

He mengde nodded.

Mu Zonghe is just a legendary man. He mengde looks forward to him every time he mentions him.

Gu Qingzhou was silent for a moment and wrote two prescriptions to he mengde.

"If Mr. Zheng comes back in three days and his condition hasn't eased, you can give him this prescription. This is an additional prescription of Longdan Xiegan decoction. Let him eat it for another three days. In another three days, if it hasn't eased, you can call me again." Gu Qingzhou handed a piece of paper to he mengde.

After the explanation, Gu Qingzhou handed the second one: "this is the reduced prescription of Longdan Xiegan decoction. If his condition improves, you can let him catch the medicine for two more days. After eating it, if it is completely good, there is no need to return to the doctor."

Gu Qingzhou explained that she was not going to come to see Mr. Zheng again in three days.

Mr. Zheng's illness seems very serious to he mengde, but it seems very simple to Gu Qingzhou.

"Don't worry about this. I'll explain it clearly." He mengde promised Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou nodded.

Gu Qingzhou came to see He Wei today and was temporarily pulled by he mengde for treatment.

After seeing the doctor, I also know that He Wei is in good condition. Gu Qingzhou is leaving.

After leaving he's herbal hall, Gu Qingzhou returned to the new house.

He mengde was uneasy all day.

When mu Sanniang went to bed at night, she saw that her husband was worried and asked him, "what's the matter?"

"It's still about the canoe." He mengde said, "I'm afraid her prescription is useless."

Mu Sanniang tutted: "our descendants of Mu family are useless. Are you useful?"

"No." He mengde quickly apologized, "the light boat is in a trance these days. Besides, she hasn't been consulted for a long time. Aren't I worried?"

Mu Sanniang was also silent.

She listened to he mengde's detailed account of today's case, and she was worried.

She was afraid of Mu Zonghe and Li Ma's death. Gu Qingzhou's state of mind had not been adjusted, and she was afraid that she would not be able to cope with her medical skills.

"... don't worry, that medicine won't kill anyone anyway." Mu Sanniang said.

As soon as he mengde heard this, he was a full "quack". He didn't take human life and patients seriously. He immediately told her: "if you can't die, you deserve to spend money and suffer?"

"Look, look, you're here again. I'm not a doctor!" Mu Sanniang sank her face. "I'll see you again in three days. What's your hurry!"

He mengde fell asleep with such anxiety.

After a short sleep, he asked again, "do you want to take the boat over for a few days?"

"It's inconvenient. Qingzhou is now the daughter-in-law of the military government." Mu Sanniang sighed.

On the morning of the fourth day, he mengde looked at the door from time to time.

The boy smiled and asked, "shopkeeper, who are you waiting for?"

"You don't have to worry. Go and be busy." He mengde said seriously.

Seeing the nervous face of the always kind and gentle shopkeeper, the young man knew something had happened. He didn't dare to say much and shrank behind the counter to sort out the herbs.

It's almost ten o'clock. Mr. Zheng is here.

When he stepped in, several guests in the medicine shop filled the medicine. He mengde was still explaining to others. As soon as he saw Mr. Zheng, he immediately left other guests.

"Mr. Zheng." He mengde came forward and looked at Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng smiled and bowed to he mengde: "shopkeeper he, I'm so grateful. The medicine in your shop is a fairy medicine!"

He mengde hurriedly invited Mr. Zheng to the tip room.

Take Mr. Zheng's pulse again, and his anger really subsided again.

"... I just drank the medicine and slept for two hours. Although I couldn't compare with others, I slept comfortably.

I climbed into bed before 6 o'clock last night. Guess what, I fell asleep before 9 o'clock and slept until 8 o'clock this morning! What a sleep! " Mr. Zheng sighed.

He feels comfortable from head to foot!

This joy came from his every word and expression!

Mr. Zheng's white and fat eyes are full of energy.

"That's good." He mengde's heart suddenly stretched out.

The worries of the previous few days also disappeared.

"Young lady, your medical skill is really brilliant!" Mr. Zheng was both grateful and flattering. "Did you say that the ancient Hua Tuo was like Mrs. Shao?"

He mengde is neither funny nor funny.

Mr. Zheng held Gu Qingzhou again.

These words came from his heart.

"Young lady seldom compares herself with the dead..." He mengde smiled.

His original intention was to take care of the boat and respect the dead.

The ancients thought that Mr. Zheng's boasting was less than that of Mrs. Zheng.

"Will Mrs. Shao come for a follow-up visit today?" Asked Mr. Zheng.

"Your recovery has been predicted by Mrs. Shao. This is her prescription." He mengde said.

He took out one.

Mr. Zheng answered.

Mr. Zheng took out Gu Qingzhou's prescription after filling it last time. Now look again, it's Mrs. Shao's handwriting. I'm happy immediately.

"Young lady, you know what happens!" Mr. Zheng said.

He mengde smiled and was in a good mood. He grabbed medicine for Mr. Zheng.

With a few words of advice, he mengde sent Mr. Zheng out.

Mr. Zheng's illness was relieved. He sat in his car and looked at the prescription. It was like a talisman. He folded it carefully and put it in his shirt pocket.

Suddenly, the car stopped in a hurry. Mr. Zheng didn't pay attention, and his head hit the driver's seat.

When he came back to scold, he saw someone pull open his door.

Several people surrounded his car.

Mr. Zheng was shocked and said, "what are you... What are you going to do?"

The door next to him slowly opened and a young man sat next to him.

Mr. Zheng immediately held his breath.

He mengde didn't see this scene.

After Mr. Zheng came, he mengde called Gu Qingzhou.

"... light boat, I really want to learn medicine from you again!" He mengde said seriously, "many times, I think too thin."

Gu Qingzhou smiled on the other end of the phone.

"Uncle, your medical skills are already very good. Don't belittle yourself." Gu Qingzhou smiled.

He mengde felt ashamed.

"If you want to learn, I'll teach you after I've learned everything." Gu Qingzhou said again.

He mengde hurriedly said, "OK, OK."

After thinking about it, Gu Qingzhou said, "I have something to discuss with my aunt. I'll talk about it later."

"What's up?"

"I'll go there myself in a few days and go home for an interview." Gu Qingzhou smiled softly.

After hanging up, Gu Qingzhou went upstairs.

She has a big book with many words on it.

She made another plan to stabilize her future.

The maid knocked at the door.

"Madam, your clothes have arrived."

Gu Qingzhou frowned.

She didn't make clothes.

After opening the door, the maid gave Gu Qingzhou a pocket in her hand.

From the lower end of the pocket, you can see a moon white cheongsam.

"This is one of them, and there are eleven downstairs. Young lady, would you like to have a look at it first, or would you like to have it starched first?" Asked the maid.

Gu Qingzhou frowned deeper.

"Who sent it?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

"It's the boy in the tailor's shop. He's still downstairs."

Gu Qingzhou pondered slightly.

She let the servant take it and went downstairs with the servant.

A young man in a long shirt, about 20 years old, respectfully saluted Gu Qingzhou: "young lady."

"Who made this cheongsam?" Gu Qingzhou pointed to the maid who went downstairs later.

The young man said, "master Luo made it himself. A guest gave us a deposit and asked us to deliver it. The guest said that the spring banquet is coming, so let's do it before the second day of February."

"Which guest?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

In fact, there was a vague guess in her heart.

Master Luo Yue's cheongsam is the most famous cheongsam in the whole city. At the beginning, Yan Yiyuan said that master Luo's cheongsam should be ordered half a year in advance.

Who ordered Gu Qingzhou half a year ago? Is that a question?

The boy put the cheongsam neatly on the sofa one by one for fear of being wrinkled.

Gu Qingzhou's mood is churning. She tries hard to control herself.

"When did you order these cheongsam?" Gu Qingzhou still asked.

The young man made up his mind and said, "it was decided during the Chinese New Year. Master Luo pushed all the business these days and made it for you."

Gu Qingzhou's heart shrank suddenly again.

It wasn't ordered six months ago.

"Have you given the money?" Gu Qingzhou asked again.

The young man said, "yes, madam!"

Gu Qingzhou looked at the maid and said, "go and get five yuan."

The maid went quickly.

Gu Qingzhou gave the money to the boy: "take it to tea."

The boy thanked happily.

Gu Qingzhou asked the maid to move all the cheongsam upstairs.