
"How to sell hair ties?" Su Cheng asked.
"Two taels" said the peddler.
"Very expensive?" Su Cheng said, "You're not going to kill me, are you?"
In the countryside, hair ties only cost three or four coppers!
The peddler explained: "These are real pearls, and each one is worth a hundred copper plates!"
Su Cheng had never used clothes that cost more than 100 copper plates.
He took out his wallet, counted rare pieces of silver, and bought them with clenched teeth.
…
Beihou City House.
Su Xiaoxiao ended the treatment today.
Fu Lang was sweating, not tired, but frightened.
When he saw Su Xiaoxiao stuffing something unfamiliar into the old man's nose, he was completely terrified.
After which, he gave the old man acupuncture again, the acupuncture point was so dangerous that he did not dare to touch it on a workday.
Going to the doctor with this girl requires a strong heart.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the door: "You can enter."
Su Mo took a deep breath, and upon entering the room, he suppressed his nervousness and asked, "How is my grandfather's condition?"
Su Xiao said: "The poison is almost gone, but not completely out of danger."
Su Mo looked serious: "What kind of poison is that ..."
"I don't know." Su Xiaoxiao said honestly.
Su Mo: I don't know how you finished it?
He glanced at his grandfather on the bed.
He was not a doctor, and he could see that his grandfather's face was not so ugly, his breathing was much finer, it didn't hurt much, and his furrowed brows were slightly stretched.
"What did you put in my grandfather's nose?"
"The tube feeds the nose, to feed the medicine."
Su Mo looked suspicious.
He glanced at the small medicine box on the table. It wasn't the bottles and jars that doctors usually put in them, but something he couldn't mention at all.
Su Xiaoxiao quietly closed the small medicine box.
Su Mo retracted his gaze: "Since the poison has been detoxified, why is my grandfather still awake?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "The poison has healed, but the patient is still sick."
Don't just—
Su Mo took a deep breath, forget it, his grandfather is indeed sick ...
No, why does this sound so wrong?
"Your grandfather has heart disease." Su Xiaoxiao tried to use words that Su Mo could understand.
Su Mo was a little confused: "Isn't that a disturbance of the cold wind and spleen-abdomen?"
When my grandfather was nauseous and vomiting, this was a diagnosis by an imperial physician.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "The initial symptoms of the patient are indeed easily misdiagnosed as cold wind and spleen-abdominal disorders."
Su Mo said again: "But after taking the medicine, it gets better—"
Su Xiaoxiao asked slowly, "Did you eat a very light meal during the days when you were taking medicine?"
Su Mo looked at the waiter at the door.
The boy went into the house and said, "Yes."
"That's right," Su Xiaoxiao said. "Traditional Chinese medicine needs to be avoided. The patient's illness is also related to diet. It feels light and the weight of the body is reduced, so it will naturally feel better. However, the patient improved a little. Not totally healed, is it?"
"Ah yes."
Su Mo looked at Su Xiaoxiao deeply, if not for her not having had any contact with the Hou House, he almost doubted if he knew about her grandfather's condition before.
"You learned well from Doctor Fu."
True said, absolutely not like an apprentice who has not graduated.
Fu Langzhong coughed.
Su Xiaoxiao's face did not change: "Oh, let's make a living. Remember that the air in the room should circulate more, and do not close the doors and windows too tightly, it is not good for the patient's condition."
Su Mo frowned involuntarily, he picked up one patient at a time, and the Hou House kept a clear line.
The old man was not out of danger, Fu Langzhong stayed to take care of him, and Su Xiaoxiao returned first.
Su Mo had no problem with this.
If it was Su Xiaoxiao's students who stayed, she would be worried.
…
After exiting the Hou Mansion, Su Xiaoxiao rode the horse carriage of the Hou Mansion back to Lihua Lane.
Three small dogs waited at the door early, Su Xiaoxiao got off the carriage, and the three of them threw their small hands into Su Xiaoxiao's arms.
They were tired of being together every day, and they were not used to being separated from Su Xiaoxiao.
The three were persecuted, and they buried their faces in his arms and refused to get up.
Su Xiaoxiao moved the little heads of the three of them cutely: "Is there such a complaint?"
All three nodded.
In fact, they were severely disadvantaged, not just because they couldn't see their mother when they woke——
Xiaohu waved his small hand and complained: "Grandfather bought Tangfu (wednesday), it's not tasty!"
He did not remember being pushed to the ground, he only remembered that the haw sweets were bad.
Erhu also said: "It's sour."
The tiger did not say a word. He secretly hid the sugar and ate it with sugar. It's not acid.
Father Su came: "Isn't this also for your own good? Kids can't eat too much sugar."
Erhu complained: "You can't buy hawthorn either."
Father Su cleared his throat: "Cough, do you still know Hawthorn?"
"Mother Du has it." Erhu met the Goddess Du.
Hawthorn is cheap, you can buy some for two cents, but sugar is expensive.
The search behavior was revealed, but Father Su was still right: "Children can't eat candy!"
Su Xiaoxiao did not destroy her father's stage, and said to San Xiaozhi: "Grandfather is right, you really should eat less sugar, you should eat less sugar, otherwise a big tiger and two tigers would have bad teeth like a little tiger."
Hearing that there would be bad teeth, the three of them covered their mouths simultaneously.
Su's father went to the nearest market to buy the ingredients. Don't look at Father Su's appearance all day. The items he bought were of good quality and cheap.
Su Xiaoxiao was very suspicious that she was handsome——
Zhongshan came once and brought charcoal and firewood.
He would clean the yard, but found that it was very neat and clean.
Zhong Shan was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was thinking about something or seeing someone.
When Su Xiaoxiao finished making the pancake pan, she left quietly.
Dinner was green onion cake and spring rolls soup, a bowl of steamed eggs, and a plate of fried Chinese cabbage.
The price of Beijing city was too high, Su did not buy meat.
Three little men who did not like meat were also very wise and did not like meat.
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Dad, you don't need to save too much."
Su Cheng said nonchalantly: "Hey, aren't you losing weight? We eat meat all over the house, how uncomfortable are you watching? Besides, it's okay not to eat."
After dinner, Su Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Su Cheng walked over dragging something.
"It." He handed the items in his hands to Su Xiaoxiao.
"What?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.
The handkerchief was made by Su Cheng himself, and the items at the roadside stall were not very special.
Su Xiaoxiao dried her hands, picked up the items, and opened the handkerchief and found that it was a red beaded hairband. The beads are white, which echoes red hair ties, and they are very bright in color.
"Not cheap, are you?"
This is real pearls.
"It's not expensive, it's only two taels," Father Su said.
Twenty-two is not expensive? You are the one who needs the remaining five coins.
Su Xiaoxiao did not know what to say for a while.
Reluctant to eat meat, but willing to spend twenty taels of silver to buy him a hair tie.
This father was always very kind to her.