Under the operation of the Jin family's mother and daughter, Jishitang's new scheduled physical examination program has become a craze in the wealthy circles of Mingzhou Prefecture, and even wealthy businessmen have taken advantage of every opportunity.
As a result, Jishitang's accounts changed from the previous tight situation and quickly became richer. With these continuous financial aids, Jishitang became more relaxed in reducing or exempting poor people from medical treatment.
It's just that the doctors in Jishi Hall have to go to the house to do physical examinations for the powerful squires of Mingzhou Prefecture. Fortunately, they can line up according to the appointment and visit the door selectively. With the face of Ye Zhenzhen and the miracle doctor, these powerful people don't have any objections.
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The open source problem of Jishitang was solved, and Ye Zhenzhen was more or less relieved.
Although Cui Weizhen was busy, he also knew about the things that his wife had been struggling with recently. He was free that day, so after checking her homework, he casually asked about the progress.
Ye Zhenzhen praised herself very proudly, and finally asked for praise: "Look, I'm awesome!"
Cui Weizhen chuckled, rolled up the book and tapped her forehead gently: "Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose."
Ye Zhenzhen glared at him dissatisfied: "You used to praise me, but now you are addicted to being a master? You act like an old master in the academy all day long. Even my son said that you have become more and more old-fashioned recently."
Cui Weizhen: "..."
He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you say? Old Master?"
Ye Zhenzhen knew what was going on as soon as she saw his reaction, and couldn't help but shrink her neck guiltily: "I didn't say that, it was your son who said it."
If you are a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist, it is best to pass the blame to your son at this time. Anyway, the son is taking care of himself in the yard now, and his father will not go to him to settle accounts in the middle of the night.
"My son?" Cui Weizhen looked at her with a half-smile.
"Ahem, that's wrong, that's our son!" Ye Zhenzhen said with a righteous expression: "This kid is so lawless, how can he talk to his elders? Don't worry, I will beat him for you tomorrow.
A meal."
Cui Weizhen was still holding the book, tapping it in the palm of his hand. The rustling sound was very clear in the quiet room. Ye Zhenzhen subconsciously moved her position. She always felt that this tapping was going to hit her.
It looks like on the body.
In fact, her guess was not wrong.
As soon as she made a move, Cui Weizhen's scorching eyes looked over, as if he wanted to see through her, and even his words were meaningful: "Why do I feel that someone else is going to be punished?"
"who?"
Ye Zhenzhen had a sullen face, looking filled with righteous indignation: "Who dares to slander our just and strict Mr. Cui? You are really brave!"
Cui Weizhen watched her one-man show with great interest. At the end, Ye Zhenzhen probably felt a little stupid, so she burst out laughing and just leaned on him and refused to get up.
Not only that, she immediately started to slap her down skillfully: "Why are you looking at me like that? So what if it's what I said? Huh, is it possible that you still want to punish me?"
Cui Weizhen hugged his wife who was starting to cheat: "Why not? I can teach you how to remember. Your husband is not an old man..."
The books were thrown out, and the heavy curtains were hung, leaving only their graceful shadows, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks, snuggling up to each other.
The red candles in the house flickered until dawn.
