After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

After helping Mother Bian heal her nose injury, Jiang Hao was very open-minded and did not charge a penny: "We treat illnesses and save lives not just for the few pieces of silver, but also to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Otherwise, why would I wander around and make the world my home?"

Mother Bian didn't have much money to begin with as a servant of Mrs. Song. Even though she was robbed, the lady wasn't well off either, so she probably wouldn't give her any compensation.

Now she had to pay for the pain out of her own pocket, which made her feel even worse. But when she heard that Jiang Hao would not charge her for the consultation and comforted her instead, she had a very good impression of Jiang Hao and instantly felt that the pain was relieved a lot.

"Thank you, doctor. Please come this way. I will take you to see my master."

"Easy to say."

In Jiang Huaiqing's room, three concubines were guarding, each of them looked tired, and concubine Ru was yawning as if no one was around.

Aunt Hui remained the same as always, with no sign of joy or anger on her face.

Aunt Wan is the youngest and the most favored recently. Aunt Ru, relying on her age and having been in the mansion the longest and being jealous of her, takes the opportunity to order her around in various ways.

When Jiang Hao entered the room, Aunt Wan was just changing Jiang Huaiqing's pants with a bitter face. The stench of dirty pants filled the room, Aunt Ru was fanning her nose with her hand, and Aunt Hui wrinkled her nose for the first time.

Song didn't care how the three of them fought. As long as she took good care of the people, she wouldn't interfere.

"Madam, the doctor is here."

Mother Bian covered her nose and walked into the room, looking at Jiang Huaiqing, who was lying on the bed with a crooked mouth and eyes, and said, "Madam, this doctor is very skilled. He said he has a good chance of curing the master."

Song didn't take it seriously at first, but she suddenly raised her head after hearing what Mother Bian said. However, she frowned when she saw Mother Bian covering her mouth and nose: "Is it very smelly? Why are you covering it?"

Mother Bian saw that she had misunderstood, so she quickly put down her hand and showed her red and swollen nose: "It was me who brought the doctor to see the young master, and the young master hit me with a pillow..."

"Oh."

……

Gone?

Mother Bian felt a chill in her heart. I understand that you are not well off and I don’t expect you to compensate me a penny. Don’t you even say a word of concern?

Jiang Hao looked at Mother Bian's expression of disbelief and could hardly hold back her laughter. She saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward and asked knowingly, "Where is the patient?"

"here."

Aunt Ru responded quickly and called Jiang Hao to come forward.

She likes Jiang Huaiqing, but how much can she like a forty-year-old man?

What's more, this is the situation now.

When Aunt Hui saw Jiang Hao approaching, she subconsciously took two steps back to make way for her.

Jiang Huaiqing really had a stroke.

There was something wrong with the timing of his stroke, though.

Jiang Hao examined him carefully and came to a conclusion in her mind, but she did not say it out loud.

"The master's illness was very severe. It was not easy to save his life in time..."

Song didn't want to hear these words that had made her ears calloused, so she said with a sullen face, "Don't talk about these things. Just tell me if you can cure my master's illness."

If there was no special purpose, Jiang Haokan would not even look at Jiang Huaiqing even if he was chopped into pieces. How could he let the Song family yell at him?

"Yes! Of course I can!"

Jiang Hao responded quickly and took out a roll of silver needles from the cloth bag. The thin and long silver needles emitted a cold light, which made the concubines on the side frown.

"The adult's illness needs to be treated with acupuncture for three consecutive days."

Jiang Hao muttered to himself as if no one was around: "If it was cut off halfway, even the Great Luo Immortal couldn't save it. Fortunately, you met me..."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Hui looked at Jiang Hao unnaturally.