"That is to say, you administered the medicine with your right hand and opened the lid with your left hand."
Song Chen looked at Boss Song leisurely.
"Then..."
Boss Song instinctively answered the question, but suddenly realized that Song Chen was deceiving him.
"You damn girl, if you dare to deceive me, you are seeking death!"
Boss Song stretched out his legs and kicked Song Chen. There was a slight height difference between the two of them. If this kick had hit Song Chen, it would have been right in the heart.
Boss Song was cruel.
Song Chen nimbly dodged Boss Song's kick with one side of his body, and took advantage of the situation and kicked him again.
Treating others with their own medicine, she also kicked Boss Song in the heart, and the force of her kick was much stronger than that of Boss Song.
Boss Song felt as if his chest was suddenly hit by a big stone. The pain was so painful that he didn't dare to move. He couldn't shout loudly and could only endure it.
Song Chen stepped forward to search him with a cold face, but found nothing.
Standing up and clapping his hands, Song Chen sneered and said, "You're pretty good."
Boss Song endured the severe pain in his body and got up and ran away in a hurry.
"Damn girl, I won't let you go!"
Song Chen clapped her hands and walked back. She wanted to see how Boss Song would not let her go. If she didn't get the evidence, she would not let him go first and report to the official later.
This banquet completely changed the status of Song Dashan's family in the village. Some people seemed to see the benefits of being friends with Song Dashan and the others, and began to become more enthusiastic.
Song Chen didn't like this the most. They already knew about the house they were going to build, and she had to get the drawings out quickly.
It's just that she's really not good at this.
Fortunately, it was time to give Cang Xiuxuan the second acupuncture. Song Chen thought that after giving him acupuncture, he would ask Shopkeeper Cui if he knew any masters.
This time, Acupuncture Cang Xiuxuan did not continue at Huichun Hall, but had Song Chen brought to his house in the town.
It was agreed before, and Song Chen had no objection.
This is a house with five entrances. As soon as Song Chen entered, he was dazzled by the twists and turns. Such a big house would not be empty for him to live alone.
However, the design was extremely exquisite, and Song Chen had to admire the wisdom of the ancients.
It was in Cang Xiuxuan's bedroom that he had his first experience with acupuncture. Cang Xiuxuan waited until Song Chen had made all the preparations and was about to give the acupuncture before taking off his clothes.
Song Chen glanced at him in surprise, "What are you thinking about? There is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors."
Cang Xiuxuan snorted softly, "You are quite capable of telling lies with your eyes open."
"Open your eyes and tell lies?" Song Chen raised his eyebrows, and the silver needle in his hand was already pierced.
Cang Xiuxuan's entire upper body tensed up instantly, and it took him a while before he spoke, "Are you venting your anger?"
It is not difficult to hear that his voice is slightly trembling.
Song Chen pinched a silver needle again, found the right position, and inserted the needle again. The familiar pain came as expected.
"Acupuncture may not be so kind when you are in a bad mood."
The implication is: yes, I am just venting my anger.
By the time all the acupuncture points were pricked, Cang Xiuxuan's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and his face looked a little pale.
After about a cup of tea, Song Chen began to twist the silver needle. Cang Xiuxuan could feel the silver needle rotating back and forth in his body, and the pain in his body miraculously dissipated because of her movement.
This time it took a little longer than last time.
After removing the acupuncture, Song Chen poured him a cup of warm water and added two drops of spring water to it when he wasn't paying attention. Today she will give him a heavier acupuncture, which is more beneficial to the removal of toxins.
Coupled with her spatial spring water, there is no need for her to come for acupuncture in the future.
A house is about to be built at home, and she has a lot to do and doesn't want to run around anymore.
"Drink all this glass of water, lie down and rest for a while, don't get up." Song Chen warned, scanning the room with his eyes, and found a bookcase at the other end.
Sui Ji walked over quickly, picked up a pen and wrote down a list of medicine names on the paper.
Cang Xiuxuan looked at Song Chen's very graceful writing and couldn't help but put his head on his forehead. The inkstone and Zihao he had just obtained were being tossed by her like this.
Somewhat distressed.
Song Chen didn't know what he was thinking at this time. After finishing writing, he looked at his 'masterpiece' carefully.
Well, it's still a bit hard to see.
But as long as you can understand it.
After carefully blowing on the area where there was more dripping, Song Chen left the desk and said to Cang Xiuxuan, "Call someone to grab all the medicine on this and bring it over."
Cang Xiuxuan didn't even glance at what she wrote before he called out in a deep voice, "Here comes someone."
Within two breaths, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. It was another person Song Chen had never seen before. Compared with Cang Yi, this person had a stronger aura of violence, "Master."
"Go get the list in Miss Song's hand and go to Huichun Hall to get some medicine. Go and come back quickly."
"Yes, Master!"
The man came to Song Chen and reached out to take the piece of paper in Song Chen's hand. He accidentally scanned the content on it and the expression on his face instantly became very complicated.
What kind of ghost painting is this? Who can understand it...
"What? Is there a problem?" Song Chen asked when he saw that he had not made any move.
The man quickly looked at Cang Xiuxuan, who naturally knew what he was doing and waved his hand to tell him to leave quickly.
When they arrived at Huichun Hall, Cui, the shopkeeper of Huichun Hall, looked at the piece of paper and his muscles twitched all over his face, "This, is this really written by Miss Song?"
The man nodded, "There are only master and Miss Song in the room."
Shopkeeper Cui let out a long sigh, okay, this kind of handwriting definitely cannot come from the eldest master, but Miss Song's words are too shocking.
Shopkeeper Cui personally picked up the medicines. He picked out several of the above medicines by guessing. In order to prevent himself from making mistakes, he specially packed several possible medicines in a separate small bag, so that if he needed to use them at the time,
No need to make another trip.
Song Chen took these medicines and felt full of disgust in his heart.
Her handwriting is just a bit ugly, what about Shopkeeper Cui?
It was obvious that all the prepared medicines were based on the prescriptions she prescribed, yet she still insisted on doing this.
Of course, she still had to say this, and the end result was that when Cang Xiuxuan was drinking the medicine, Song Chen gave him the most bitter and difficult one to swallow.
After drinking the medicine for so long, Cang Xiuxuan also knew that no matter how bad the medicine was, it was just like this. The lingering bitter taste in his mouth made him make a mental note to Shopkeeper Cui.
He must have offended that girl again, and that girl holds a grudge very hard.
He had already learned the lesson when he got the acupuncture before.
"According to today's recipe, boil three bowls of water and one bowl of medicine, three doses a day, and the medicine can be stopped after seven days."
Song Chen simply packed it up and said, "This set of silver needles is considered as my consultation fee."
With her current ability, she couldn't find anyone to make such a set of silver needles, but she needed it, not to mention that it would be useless in other people's hands.
"What do you mean?"
Cang Xiuxuan suppressed the discomfort in his throat and asked her with a frown.
Why do you think she means she won't come again? Didn't she say she would need acupuncture three times?
This is the first time today.
"You are in good physical condition. After the first acupuncture, there are very few residual poisons in your body. I made some adjustments when I performed the acupuncture today. You will be fine after taking the medicine I prescribed."
Song Chen had already dried the soaked silver needle and put it away.
Cang Xiuxuan looked at her quick movements and felt vaguely unhappy.
"I still think it would be better to do two more acupuncture sessions as you said before."
Cang Xiuxuan leaned on the soft floor, his movements were casual, but there was an indescribable charm.
Song Chen blinked his eyes. If it weren't for family troubles, she would be willing to pierce him a few more times just because of his good looks. After all, this person's life is all about eye-catching, and his figure is uniquely perfect.
"Too many pricks are useless, just take medicine."
After leaving these words, Song Chen took the box and was about to leave.
"Didn't you want to see the house before? I'll take you around." Cang Xiuxuan got up and walked out after her.
Song Chen was confused. When did she say she wanted to see it?
It was obviously just the last time he said he wanted to change places, and he showed a little curiosity.
"I won't look at the house anymore. Your house is too time-consuming. I still need to discuss something with shopkeeper Cui." Today I was doing acupuncture and decoction, which delayed me a lot of time. It would be dark to go back after looking at the house again.
Already.
"Looking for him? I'm here, why don't you do the next best thing and go find him? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
After being rejected by Song Chen, Cang Xiuxuan's words were not so nice anymore.
Song Chen was just about to retaliate, but then he thought about it. He was right. Although he didn't know his specific identity, he was at least a big shot, and his connections were much better than Shopkeeper Cui's.
"Please speak more politely. I'm looking for Shopkeeper Cui to help me find a master builder for the house. You just reminded me that it might be more appropriate to ask you for help. Can you help me find one?"
"It's just a small matter. Go back and wait. Someone will come to find you early tomorrow morning." Seeing that she didn't refuse again, Cang Xiuxuan's face became better and he accepted the matter with a wave of his hand.
"Thank you very much."
Song Chen once again felt the difference in this era. Just like building a house, as long as you raise the starting price, contractors will rush to come to you.
But this era is different. You don’t know who has good skills at all, and you don’t know how to find them.
A slightly famous master like that might not come over to pay for your debt. It would be enough for others to focus on building houses for the rich and noble.
Now that Cang Xiuxuan is helping her, she no longer has to worry about finding a suitable master.
So what she needs most now is to go back and sort out her ideas about building a house. It will be easier to communicate with the master when he comes.
She wants to be able to live a little more conveniently in this era.
Bathing and bathroom are her two biggest headaches, and she needs to solve both problems in her new house.