You are my golden finger

When the sky turned pale, Lin Xijin and several children welcomed their first morning in Kyoto.

No one has the habit of sleeping in, so they all get up early and go to the garden at the back to exercise. The garden is not big, only about 15 or 16 acres, but it is well laid out, with a small lotus pond and a viewing pavilion next to it, surrounded by flowers, trees, rockery and ponds, and the layout is well arranged.

What made Lin Xijin most satisfied was that there was a lawn in the center of the garden, about the size of a football field. The grass was green and neatly trimmed. It was obvious that Shangguan Rui had taken into consideration the fact that their family loved to practice martial arts when he gave them the gift.

As soon as the kids came in, they started to have fun. Xihui and Xinfeng did somersaults, while Jinan, Xijia and Xinlan chased and played with Mimi and Duoduo.

The children were already used to Duoduo's elusiveness because it was the same on the road. They always thought Duoduo was sitting in the car behind them.

This morning, Ye Jinlin and several guards also came. Lin Xijin tested their kung fu skills and found that everyone's kung fu skills had improved. He also taught them a set of sword techniques and let them practice on their own.

Ye Jinlin's internal energy training has made good progress. Now when he goes out, as long as he is not facing the secret guards or death squads trained by nobles or aristocratic families, three or five ordinary bandits are no match for him.

After breakfast, Lin Xijin went to the warehouse alone and added a lot of ready-made medicines and liquor into it.

He called Ye Jinlin and asked him to load some ready-made medicines and liquor into the car, and prepared to go to the two shops to check on the business situation.

Several children also wanted to go and watch the fun, so Lin Xijin had no choice but to take them along, and Chuntao and Qiuyan also went to take care of them.

The group set off in a mighty procession.

The two shops were adjacent to each other. Several people got off the car in front of the pharmacy and Ye Jinlin took them into the shop. Although it was not crowded, there were already more than 20 people waiting in the shop with number plates.

The doctor who was seeing the patient looked to be nearly 70 years old. He should be the imperial physician Cheng who had resigned from the Imperial Hospital and was invited by Shangguan Rui. The old man had a ruddy complexion, was energetic, and his eyes were full of wisdom. He looked like a hermit.

At this time, the patient in front of him was a woman wearing a veil. She was acting coquettishly and said, "Doctor Cheng, please be kind and open a bottle of medicine for me. I don't want to drink the bitter prescription, it's too hard to drink."

"Go, go, go. I have already told you that there is no medicine to cure your disease. If you don't want to take Chinese medicine, then go quickly and don't disturb the patients behind you." Doctor Cheng waved his hands impatiently and drove people out.

Lin Xijin walked up to Doctor Cheng, and Ye Jinlin hurried forward to introduce them to each other: "Master, this is Doctor Cheng."

Lin Xijin hurriedly bowed and greeted Doctor Cheng.

"Doctor Cheng, this is my master Lin Xijin, who just arrived in Kyoto yesterday."

When Doctor Cheng heard that it was Lin Xijin, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Xijin. After a long while, he said, "This, this... is this your master? Did you make these medicines?"

"Yes, I am Lin Xijin. Please give me your guidance in the future!"

"No, no, the one who is capable is the teacher. I still have a lot to learn from you!"

"Doctor Cheng, what difficulties has this sister encountered?" Lin Xijin was not used to being polite and changed the subject.

"There's something wrong with his face and he wants to take some medicine, but I can't prescribe any. Maybe you can take a look?" Doctor Cheng asked uncertainly.

Lin Xijin turned to the woman and said, "Sister, if you trust me, come with me to the backyard and let me help you take a look."

The woman was skeptical when she saw that she was only a little girl of eleven or twelve years old.

"Miss Chu, the medicine in this pharmacy is made by this little girl. Don't miss the opportunity."

Under the persuasion of Doctor Cheng, the girl followed her to the backyard.

The backyard was quite spacious, with four rooms side by side, two of which were converted into wards, a lounge, and a warehouse. It was fully equipped with a well, kitchen, and toilet, and there was also a door connecting to the wine shop, which could be walked through directly.

Several children followed Ye Jinlin through this door and passed the winery.

Lin Xijin led the woman into the ward and asked her to take off her veil to facilitate her medical treatment.

The woman hesitated for a moment, but finally took off her veil. The girl should be about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her face was covered with scars, some of which were red and swollen, and some of which were oozing with pus. New scars overlapped old scars, and there was not a single piece of healthy skin on her face.

Lin Xijin took her pulse and looked at her tongue coating, and she had an idea of ​​what was going on.

"Sister, the acne on your face is probably related to your diet. You have oily skin and are prone to cravings, and love sweet and spicy foods. You don't clean your face properly, and because of the acne, you try your best to cover it up with powder, which clogs your pores and makes it grow more and more."

"You're so right. Do you have any way to cure me? I don't want to drink a bitter prescription."

"Don't worry, it can be cured, and you don't need to take Chinese medicine. It just takes time, and there are many things to pay attention to."

"Then please help me treat it. I don't mind how much you ask for."

Lin Xijin sighed secretly, another stupid and rich girl!

She brought some warm water, added a few drops of spiritual spring water, took out gauze to clean the girl's face, and then gave her a facial massage. The girl was so careless that she actually fell asleep. Lin Xijin also applied the medicinal mud to her to clear away heat, detoxify and kill bacteria.

This medicinal mud was developed because one of her best friends had pimples on her face because she loved eating and drinking. Later, it was continuously improved and became the favorite of young girls. Later, repair cream and whitening cream were developed to match them. Together with these three medicinal cosmetics, Lin Xijin made a lot of money.

He told the girl's maid to watch over her and didn't wake her up until two quarters of an hour had passed.

He helped her wash off the medical mud and immediately took out a mirror and gave it to the girl. When the girl looked at the mirror, she found that the scar on her face was not as red and swollen as before. She immediately jumped up excitedly and screamed "Wow".

"You are amazing! What's your name? How can I find you in the future? Your mirror is really nice, can you sell it to me? My name is Chu Huiyuan, and I work for the General of the Cavalry."

The girl asked a series of questions, leaving Lin Xijin at a loss as to what to answer first. She secretly sighed at her luck, how come one of the patients she saw was the daughter of a second-rank official?

"My name is Lin Xijin. I come to the pharmacy to help with the diagnosis whenever I am free. Your facial problem is easy to solve. It will be cured in about ten days through internal and external treatments. But you must avoid eating sweet, spicy food, and eat a light diet with more fruits and vegetables. Don't wear a veil at home. Let your face breathe so that it will heal faster. You go home first today, and I will prepare the medicine for you tonight. Come back tomorrow to get it!"

"Your name is Lin Xijin! Are all the ready-made medicines in this shop really made by you? You know, everyone in Kyoto likes your ready-made medicines, but they are too hard to buy. Make more in the future and don't limit the purchase!" Zhu Huiyuan spoke like a machine gun, leaving no one time to react.

Lin Xijin had no choice but to say that she would try her best, and then, fearing that she would forget the doctor's instructions, she reminded her again.

Zhu Huiyuan agreed to all the requests, holding the mirror in her hands like a treasure, and even asked her maid to give her two silver notes worth one hundred taels before she said goodbye reluctantly.

As for lifting the purchase restrictions, it is impossible. Firstly, the number of finished drugs is limited. Secondly, it is to prevent people from reselling them for huge profits and affecting the interests of the public. The same is true for the Ren'an Hall in the town.

He helped Doctor Cheng to see patients and only sat down to rest after he sent them away.

The pharmacy only had one doctor, Dr. Cheng, so they only saw patients in the morning. Dr. Cheng just wanted to wait and see, research the medicine, and wait for Lin Xijin to arrive, so he only saw 30 patients in the morning.

This old doctor is really good. As soon as he sat down, he started asking Lin Xijin questions one after another. He didn't have any sense of shame that most people would feel when asking a little girl for advice.

Lin Xijin was moved by Doctor Cheng's spirit of never-ending learning, so she patiently answered his questions and promised to visit his home another day to teach him how to make medicine. Only then did the old man let her go with satisfaction.