Chapter 2217 Light Gate Lintel 17


Chapter 2217 Light Gate Lintel 17

Zhang Cheng secretly took another look. This little girl was really unreliable. His eyes turned to Liu Yulang: "What do you call this person?"

Isn't there another one? Although this one is an adult, he doesn't have a beard. He has no hair on his mouth and can't work well. At this age, he has no beard and is a bit oily. But at least considering her age, her medical skills should be better than this little girl who seems to have only a child's education and doesn't even have cardamom.

Liu Yulang habitually clasped his fists: "I'm here Liu..."

"Head Liu is the new head of Xuanhu Sect." Xining interrupted him.

Liu Yulang immediately realized that he was well-known in the world, but his reputation was not good. If the other party knew that he was the jade-faced little white wolf, he might be doomed and trouble would come. I couldn't help but feel lucky that I didn't give my name.

"Oh, Master Liu." Zhang Cheng put on a philistine smile: "I wonder if Master Liu can make a visit, the fee is easy to talk about."

Xining responded: "His consultation fee is five hundred taels."

Zhang Cheng was stunned, so expensive? ! However, Xuanhumen's medical skills are superb, and the consultation fee at Yaoshen Valley costs ten thousand taels.

Liu Yulang breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look. If you pay higher, people will shy away from it. Otherwise, even if he offered five thousand taels, he wouldn't be able to take it. This is a cure, not a scam by charlatans to exorcise ghosts and demons.

"The master has just started to study medicine. If he uses the wrong medicine, it will be difficult to correct his mistake, so the medical fee should be higher." Xining said seriously.

Zhang Cheng......

Liu Yulang......

In the end, Zhang Cheng decided to take the two people back first. These two were really special, especially the little girl who always exceeded his expectations. Let his master Zhang Yuanwai make the decision.

The town is small, with only four to five hundred people. After all, this is the ancient plane. At this time, the total population of the country is only about 10,000, which is not as good as a second-level city in the modern plane. There are no street lights at night, only one or two lanterns with signboards hung at the entrances of some shops that have closed or are about to close for passers-by to illuminate.

Zhang Cheng carried a lantern himself, lit it and led the way, Xining walked in the middle, and Liu Yulang followed at the end carrying a medicine box.

"It's in front." Zhang Cheng, who was holding a lantern, turned slightly sideways, nodded and bowed. Although these two were unreliable, the sign hanging over the pot door was more useful than the golden signboard of the medical shop opened by the imperial doctor's home. Besides, great people tend to keep a low profile, so it’s better not to offend them first.

Before reaching the door, I saw a person being blasted out from the door: "Go away, you are a famous doctor, a quack with no knowledge or skills!"

An old man in his late fifties with a gray beard came angrily carrying a medicine box on his back.

Xining saw it clearly and immediately came out early to salute: "Salute to Sir." The doctor used to be an imperial doctor and is now an official. Only top private doctors can address him as a doctor, and most doctors, including doctors, call him sir.

Liu Yulang also followed suit and saluted. When Zhang Cheng saw people stopping, he also stopped and waited beside him with a lantern.

The old man happened to be called a quack and was so angry that he was shaking all over. When he saw someone saluting respectfully, he stopped and saw that it was a little girl. The lantern held by Zhang Cheng next to him had the word "Zhang" written on it. He thought it was Zhang. Relatives of the family who are not members of the family.

It's not that a relative came over in the middle of the night for a reason. The man following behind carrying a medicine box must also have been invited.

So he angrily said to Liu Yulang: "Don't go, it's obvious that... you are still a tough talker. No wonder so many doctors have been scolded, it should be!"

Xining immediately asked: "Is it a difficult disease?"

"Hey, is it a difficult and complicated disease?" The old man sneered and turned to Liu Yulang and bowed: "This gentleman, please ask for your blessings."

After saying that, he left, leaving Liu Yulang with a confused look on his face and quickly bowed in return. Zhang Chengpi smiled with a smile, which was a bit eye-catching in the dim light: "You two please."

You don’t even need to put on makeup to shoot a horror movie like this, Xi Ning muttered in her heart and continued walking.

When he arrived at the door, Zhang Cheng knocked on the iron knocker, and a servant immediately opened the door.

"Manager Zhang." The servant bent down and took the lantern from Zhang Cheng's hand: "Are you here?"

"Hmm~" Zhang Cheng immediately changed his appearance, straightened his back, and said in a longer voice: "Lead the way from the front."

"Yes, yes." The servant lit a lantern, and another servant went to close the door.

Walking on the road, Zhang Cheng asked: "How many are there tonight?"

"Not many, just two left. Except for this gentleman, there is no one behind." The servant did not forget to remind him in a flattering way: "Be careful, there happens to be a small pit here, it is uneven."

Xining looked around. It was a courtyard with three entrances and exits. The house was well built, with carved railings and new paint on the pillars. It looked like it was less than a year old, so it was considered a wealthy family in the county.

Before reaching the living room, I heard loud shouts inside: "Quack doctors, they are all quack doctors!"

The sound of "Bang~" should be the sound of the tea cup falling to the ground and breaking.

Zhang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the two of them. After waiting for a moment and making sure that there was no movement, he shouted: "Master, we are here." Then he led them in.

In the living room, a man in his late forties, wearing a brocade robe, sat on the main seat, his chest heaving with anger. From the furnishings in the living room, he could tell that his family was well-off.

A young woman in her early twenties who was dressed lavishly and with a lot of gold and jade hair accessories on her head. She looked somewhat pretty, but she looked like a low-end version of Luozhumeijun. The large number of jewelry was not layered and could not be matched, which was a bit... As vulgar as a Christmas tree.

She was standing at the edge of the chair, with her nails dyed with impatiens juice, she gently stroked Zhang Yuanwai's chest, and stroked Zhang Yuanwai's dark chest-length beard: "Master, don't be angry, you're so angry It's not good for your health." The sleeves were slightly drooped, and two large twisted gold bracelets were exposed on the wrists, which made a slight jingle with every movement.

Another woman of similar age, dressed in brocade and dressed like a madam, sat on the first chair on the left, with a gloomy face and a blank look at the young woman.

A little maid was kneeling on the ground, picking up pieces of tea cups on the ground, and using her hands to put the tea foam on the ground into a tray on the ground next to her. No one dared to raise her head when passing by.

The people currently in the living room can be analyzed at a glance. The person in charge in the middle is naturally Zhang Yuanwai, and the wife sitting next to him is naturally the concubine.

"Sir." Zhang Cheng walked to the front and stopped to salute: "These two are the gentlemen of Xuanhumen."

In fact, Xuanhumen can definitely be called a doctor, but these two people really can't say it out loud. One is a little girl with yellow hair, and the other is a new head who needs to spend five hundred taels of silver to repair the problem. Even if he is the leader, he is just getting started, and he feels funny even when he says it. But the fact that Qian Xuanhu's family was wiped out in half a year is now known to everyone, not to mention the Jianghu, and the people. It is a great blessing to have descendants now.

Zhang Yuanwai was a little confused. The two of them were wearing hanging pot decorations, but they were in the wrong position. Generally speaking, those who carry medicine boxes are medicine boys. But the older man standing in front of him was standing behind the little girl with a medicine box on his back.

Zhang Cheng walked to Zhang Yuanwai, who bent down and whispered in Zhang Yuanwai's ear.

(End of chapter)

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