Standing there without any embarrassment, it looks like an ugly sculpture.
Ling Yutong pointed towards it with a smile and said, "Look, the fun is right there."
Doctor Fang squinted his eyes, glanced at the rules on the table, and then glanced at the four brothers who were too timid to run away, and said: "What's the reason for the blacklist rule here?"
"In my opinion, names and appearances must be recorded to prevent people from making jokes and not taking the rules seriously."
Chen Yun froze.
He really thinks so!
Ling Yutong smiled slightly and tilted his head to signal to Shopkeeper Liu: "Did you hear that? Just do as Dr. Fang said."
Shopkeeper Liu nodded quickly, and the four brothers of the Chen family were forcefully dragged away by the enthusiastic people, and An Sheng reluctantly left their names and portraits.
Doctor Fang shook his official uniform, and whenever he caught a glimpse of Ting Yue from the corner of his eye, he felt uncomfortable all over.
Over there, Ting Yue has obediently returned behind the table and started waiting for the second patient.
After all, after the Chen brothers' farce ended, the crowd did not disperse, and quite a few people's eyes lit up.
Doctor Fang saw all this in his eyes. Although he was still unhappy that Ling Yutong snatched Ting Yue away first, he could not do anything to delay the business in Renge.
With a snort, he moved a stool next to Shopkeeper Liu and sat down, looking at Ling Yutong with a smile on his face.
"Miss Ling, oh no, Divine Doctor Ling, I heard that you not only cure diseases, but also teach people. Do I have the honor to be here to watch you?"
Ling Yutong raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Of course."
"If there is anything I am not professional about, I would like to ask Dr. Fang to enlighten me."
"snort."
With a low hum, Doctor Fang's eyes fell on Ling Yutong.
At this time, a person in a hurry walked in front of the pavilion.
The tall man held the delicate girl in his arms and lowered his head to Ling Yutong.
"Doctor Ling, can you save my daughter? She has had this problem since she was a child. She has been weak all year round and coughs up blood..."
Ling Yutong raised her hand to signal him to calm down.
She raised her head and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and said gently: "It's too hot today. You can take your daughter into the pavilion and I'll take a look at it for her."
She turned around and told Shopkeeper Liu: "Put up the shed we prepared early in the morning and put some ice by the hot door in front of the pavilion."
"The child's illness can't stand the heat. Cooling down can relieve some restlessness."
The man was stunned. He subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at his daughter. Sure enough, her forehead was covered with sweat. He must have been carrying it all the way and got it from the sun.
Stepping into the pavilion, cool air spread across his face. He watched helplessly as his tight forehead relaxed slightly.
My heart is moved.
When he saw Ling Yutong's back, he felt a little more trust in his heart.
The common people took a few steps forward unconsciously, not only because of the cold ice cubes placed in front of the Xingyue Pavilion, but also for another reason...the attitude of the miracle doctor.
When he just faced the four brothers of the Chen family, the miracle doctor's attitude was nonchalant and his words were heartbreaking.
Now, I am as gentle and pleasant as the spring breeze blowing on my face, and I am considerate of every detail.
Their curiosity was aroused, and they wanted to watch the results even under the scorching sun.
"Taking a pulse."
It wasn't an illusion, the miracle doctor's tone was gentle.
The man hurriedly took out the girl's arm, and his posture remained pure and upright during the movement, quite like everyone else.
Ling Yutong closed her eyes and felt it. When she opened her eyes, her eyes became more solemn. She asked the man a few questions, and after listening, her expression became more solemn.
The man was playing the drums a little mentally, keeping his eyes on Ling Yutong, but it was not offensive.
Ling Yutong glanced at him and did not rush to explain the symptoms. Instead, he asked: "Is your family's livelihood related to sound?"
The man was stunned and nodded: "Yes, our family makes a living from opera, and we have practiced singing since we were young..."
His real name is Meng Tai, and his daughter's name is Meng Xixi. She is the core of the family.
Who would have thought that since she was a child...
Ling Yutong nodded: "That's right."
What she perceived, combined with the response given by the other party, gave her an answer.
"Has Nannan's voice become hoarse or weak after practicing her voice training? And will there be long pauses when she speaks?"
"You have to pay attention. The pause I am talking about is abnormal. It is paused at a place where the sentence should not be broken."
"Did she?"
Meng Tai pursed his lips, and memories appeared in his eyes. After a while, his voice was a little difficult.
"She... has been aware of the family's responsibility since she was a child. She has always been very diligent and taciturn. When she speaks, she almost always speaks in single words. She never chatters and makes noise like ordinary girls..."
"What you mean...does it mean..."
Ling Yutong raised her eyes to look at him, and naturally handed the bottle and pestle to Ting Yue.
"You're right, that's what I meant."
"Haven't anyone in your clan ever thought that maybe it's not that she doesn't want to express, but... that she simply can't express it?"
"At Nannan's age, it is the time when they are curious about everything in the world. Their desire to talk and their liveliness are very strong."
Meng Tai fell silent with sore eyes.
His eyes trembled, he never expected that this would be the case.
At this moment, the young girl in her arms opened her eyes. After the sweat fell from her forehead, her skin looked as tender as a peach. Although her eyes were not big, they were very lively.
"fine."
A low voice sounded. Meng Tai lowered his head and clearly saw the difficulty and powerlessness that Nannan felt when she said the words that were connected together.
His heart hurt as if being pricked by a needle.
Ling Yutong didn't even look back and said directly to Ting Yue: "Do you know what medicine is for throat?"
Ting Yue nodded. He was obviously very familiar with the herbs on the table. When Ling Yutong asked, he immediately pointed them out.
He raised his head, as if there were stars in his eyes.
Ling Yutong chuckled, it was hard to imagine that she had temporarily taught him this knowledge about common medicinal herbs in the morning.
I remember it so firmly.
"Then grind some out and make pills. The smaller the better."
Girl, you shouldn't be able to swallow big pills.
In the quiet atmosphere, the sound of the pestle sounded regularly, and Qi Yan's closed eyes quietly opened.
He always stayed in the inner room and never left. It was just because Ling Yutong said that he didn't have to appear in front unless she called him. There was no need.
But the more reason is...he believes in her.
Xingyue Pavilion is the business she wants to take over. He can be there all day, but he won't be there every day. What he can do is to ensure that she has the ability to cope with it when he is there. If not, he will teach her how to deal with it.
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Lifting his eyelids, from his angle, he could just see Ling Yutong lowering his head gently.
Her graceful profile, curved eyebrows, and her perfect body.