I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 150 Ingenious plan to break into Xiangnanfang

   After roughly understanding the reason, Baicaoshi and Hongqu left Xiangnanfang.

  The red yeast rice harvest was full, and he became the supreme guest in the eyes of the steward of Xiangnanfang. He also gave some small things such as flower tins and bath beans, but unfortunately they were the most common ones.

  Sent the red yeast rice back to the Golden Elephant Hall, and Baicaoshi went out again and came to Nanchao's residence.

   Nanzhang's life is not easy, and there is no other reason. The expenses in Wanzhou are too high, and he can't even afford to live in the inn. Seeing Baicaoshi come to your door is like meeting the God of Wealth.

"Miss Bai, no matter what, the brothers followed you into Wanzhou. Now that you have entered the academy, your future is limitless. If you are in business, you can earn money every day. Poor brother, I have no energy. There is no use for it, so you have to help me no matter what."

   It was a penny that stumped the hero, and Nan Qiang was also forced to this field.

  Baicaoshi smiled indifferently, "Coincidentally, I just want to ask the head of Nantah University to help me with something."

  Nan Yang slapped his thigh, his eyes widened brightly, "I know that something good will happen, Miss Bai will not forget us. Just say it, and I'll do it for you."

  Baicaoshi explained.

   "That's it, spread the news near Xiangnanfang, touting the superb skills of the doctor of the Golden Elephant Hall?" Nan Yang rubbed his head, feeling a bit overqualified. "Miss Bai, I have a few brothers with me here, and they all have to eat. I can't let them all go to work in the black market. You can arrange for them too, okay?"

   "Black market?"

  In any city, there are places where the sun does not shine, and there are various transactions that cannot be accommodated by the light. As small as needlework tea, as large as salt and iron weapons.

   "Your brother entered the black market?" Baicaoshi asked.

  Nan Qian suddenly opened his neckline, revealing the scars inside. This action was so sudden that it startled Baicaoshi.

"We just fight black boxing. There are nobles from Wanzhou who bet. If you win, you will get a commission. If you lose, you will fight for nothing. Not to mention, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the black market. I lost two games, but I also won five. Six games." At this moment, he was still a little proud, as if the scars on his body were medals of honor.

"In this way, go back to the Golden Elephant Museum to get some gold-chuang medicines and treat yourself and your brothers." Baicaoshi said, "Black fists can be used less, please help me to find out if there are dragon bones sold in the black market .I will give you a 10% commission. This is safer than punching you. If you find a master and a change in the black market, tell me."

   Nanqiang responded with one bite. "Well, how is Lan Xin doing in the academy?"

  Turning around, the topic returned to Tie Lanxin. Baicaoshi was a little stunned when she thought that this rough man was actually a seed of infatuation. "You already know her identity, and her future will not be smooth sailing. If you want to help her more, then you have to strengthen yourself. Oh, the day before yesterday, Lan Xin won the first place in the academy climbing competition as a woman. "

  What Baicao Poetry didn't say was that Tie Lanxin took a different path when climbing high, and took a path that no one else had taken. For this shortcut, she fell off the cliff several times. The worst time, she almost thought she was going to die. It was Zhenyilou who was lurking in the dark and gave her a hand.

   "Shinichi, you have been secretly protecting me, right? You actually care about me, don't you?" Compared with the protection at this time, the pain on your body has become unimportant. Tie Lanxin's heart and eyes are full of truth.

Zhenyilou let go of Tie Lanxin, and said coldly, "Starting tomorrow, at the end of the fifth watch every day, I will wait for you at the bottom of the cliff and teach you Kung Fu. If you miss the appointment or be late three times, I will never teach you again." you."

   Just like that, Tie Lanxin finally took the first step.

  Nan Yang was even more delighted when he heard it, even happier than he had won the game. "I knew it, this is the woman I fancy, hahaha."

   Alas, when it comes to feelings, it’s all about your love and my wish, and Baicaoshi doesn’t bother to care about it. After explaining, he left the inn. One day later, there was news from the medical hall that the young owner of Xiangnanfang had an invitation.

   It was Baicaoshi and Greenhead Weng who came to see the doctor. Poetry of Baicao dominates, and Green-headed Man plays the role of domestic servant.

  She wears a curtain fence on her head and a white mid-waist skirt embroidered with Bozhou white peony. Around the waist is a belt of horse chestnut embroidered with light gold thread.

   She asked her mother to make it for herself. In modern times she wears a white coat, and now she continues her career in this form.

  The Shaodong family of Xiangnanfang is a woman, surnamed Wen, with a single name of Xiang, who looks twenty-three-four. There is an older brother named Wen Yi on it. When the siblings saw Baicaoshi and Green-headed Weng, brother Wen Yi immediately became irritable.

   "Ah Xiang, I know you are worried about your father's condition, but you can't just find a young girl and an old man to show him! Will their medical skills be better than Wanzhou's genius doctor Xu? Nonsense!"

  Baicaoshi knew that women practicing medicine would encounter social prejudice, but this person's reaction was too violent. What's more, the old shopkeeper has been seriously ill for more than half a month. If some miracle doctor can cure him, why wait until today?

  Baicaoshi paid tribute to the brother and sister, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I haven't treated it yet, why does the Young Master assert that I can't cure it? Since we can open a shop in Wanzhou, we naturally have the ability to settle down!"

  Probably both are women, and Wen Xiang has a higher acceptance of Baicao Poetry. How could it be easy to take root in Wanzhou? "Brother, now that my father's health is getting worse, let them take a look."

  Wen Yi snorted coldly, "If it can't be cured, and the illness is delayed, don't blame me for not reminding you."

  Baicaoshi ignored Wen Yi, but it seemed that her younger sister Wen Xiang was a good talker. So under the leadership of Wen Xiang, Baicaoshi and Green-headed Weng entered the old man's room.

   After all, it is the House of Yongxiang. As soon as he entered the house, Baicaoshi could smell the scent of Anshenxiang. It's just that this fragrance is slightly different from the usual fragrance. She was even more determined that the Wen family must have a supply channel for spices.

   Walking into the side of the bed, there was a curtain hanging down, Wen Xiang ordered someone to lift it away, revealing the true face of Mr. Wen. He was in a comatose state, but he was already thin and ugly, his skin was dark yellow and loose, and his eyes were blue and black. After Baicaoshi cut the pulse, it was almost certain that it was poisoning.

   "Miss Wen, how long has your father been ill?"

Wen Xiang thought for a moment, then replied: "It took more than 20 days. At first, my father just said that he was dizzy and weak, and couldn't sleep. At that time, we burned some soothing incense. But then the condition became more and more serious. Until these days, Drowsy."

   "How many physicians have been diagnosed and treated?"

Wen Xiang didn't understand why Baicao Poetry asked the question, but he still answered truthfully, "We invited Dr. Xu from Wanzhou at the beginning. After reading it for two days, he had another attack on the third day. Later, we invited some more, even the prescriptions were not good enough." If you don’t open it, you can’t do anything.”

  Baicaoshi got up from her seat, and exchanged glances with the green-headed man, "Miss Wen, can you show me the prescription prescribed by Miracle Doctor Xu."

   "If you can cure it, you can cure it. Do you still want to copy the prescription of Dr. Xu?" Wen Yi said violently.

  Baicaoshi looked directly at Wen Yi, her gaze as sharp as a blade, "Dare to ask the young master, if the prescription of Dr. Xu works, can I still have my turn to treat the old man? If his prescription is useless, why should I copy it?"

  Wen Yi was speechless when asked.

  Smart as Wen Xiang, he has already noticed the signs at this moment. Immediately ordered someone to bring the prescription of Dr. Xu.

  Since the last time Baicaoshi and the green-headed man used Mo Feizhan as a mouse experiment, the art of interpretation has reached a new level. After reading it, I already have a judgment in my heart. The incense in the old man's room is non-toxic, and the medicine in the prescription is also non-toxic, but when the incense encounters a single medicine in the prescription, it will volatilize toxicity, causing people to fall into lethargy and even die. Obviously, the person who used the poison was carefully controlling the dosage.

   "Miss Wen, I would like to ask, who put the incense in the room?"

  Wen Xiang immediately looked at Wen Yi, with disappointment in his eyes, but more anger.

  Wen Yi panicked for a moment, calmed down quickly, and explained, "What do you think I am doing? I put the incense on, but I just want Dad to sleep better, there is no other meaning."

  Wen Xiang ignored it, and directly pulled Wen Yi out of the room, presumably another strife and scramble within the family.

  A moment later, Wen Xiang returned and ordered people to remove the incense. "Miss Bai, please prescribe medicine for my father."

  (end of this chapter)