Disguised as a man: Watch me create a new dynasty

The next morning, Grandpa Yan took Yan Nansheng to say goodbye to Grandpa Xu, saying that he had been away from home for too long and that the village must have received the good news from the Yan family by now.

I have to go home.

"Uncle, I have something else to trouble you with."

"Oh? Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Before coming to the capital to take the exam, my grandmother had been in poor health. She went to Qingshui County to see a doctor and took medicine, but it didn't work."

"I originally didn't plan to let my grandmother travel with me, but the capital city is prosperous after all, and the medical skills of the doctors are more advanced. But I don't have any familiar doctors, so..."

Old Master Yan looked at Yan Nansheng in surprise, "Sheng'er, it's hard for you to care so much about your grandmother. It's me as a husband who has failed in my duty."

Old Master Yan felt full of guilt, thinking that he had neglected his wife.

In fact, it’s not Mr. Yan’s fault. In this era, people’s understanding of diseases is still insufficient.

Minor illnesses often turn into major ones due to lack of attention.

For a cough like Mrs. Zhang's this time, if she gets angry and doesn't get treated in time, it might develop into severe asthma.

Yan Nansheng observed the symptoms of his grandmother's cough and found that it was developing towards asthma.

In his previous life, Yan Nansheng learned a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine from his grandfather, but he had never been exposed to pharmacology here, so he didn't dare to easily reveal that he knew medicine.

It turned out that he was helping his grandmother to find a doctor, and Mr. Xu pulled out his own children and grandchildren and whipped them again.

"This is a trivial matter. Someone, go to Qinghe Hall to find Doctor Li." The servant outside the door responded.

Soon, Doctor Li came over with his medicine boy.

Yan Nansheng had invited his grandmother to wait in the flower hall before, and the servant brought Doctor Li directly to the flower hall.

"I told you they are just minor ailments. It's inevitable that people will get sick when they get old. Sheng'er treated them as serious matters and even bothered the doctor."

Although Mrs. Zhang spoke in a complaining tone, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

This made Old Madam Xu unable to help but give her a cold look.

After checking the pulse, Doctor Li turned to Old Man Yan and said, "Although the old lady's illness is a minor one, it shows signs of worsening. Do you have the previous prescription?"

"This……"

The old man looked at Yan Nansheng for help.

Yan Nansheng took out the prescription from his arms and said, "Please help me take a look, Doctor Li. This is a copy I copied."

Doctor Li took the prescription and was first struck by the beautiful calligraphy that came into his sight. He couldn't help but take a look at the little baby.

This child's handwriting is really good, and his character is also very good.

Well, she's also very pleasing to look at.

Doctor Li coughed lightly and said, "The prescription is suitable for the symptoms, but a few of the medicines need to be changed. The efficacy is a bit too conservative and not enough to cure the disease completely."

"It's just that these medicines are more expensive than the previous ones."

When she heard that she was going to take expensive medicine, Mrs. Zhang refused to accept it. "No need, no need to change. The previous medicine worked well for me, but I stopped taking it for a few days, so my condition might have worsened."

"Sheng'er, grandma doesn't need to change the medicine."

"Grandma, money is not a problem. We have made a small profit in the past few days, so we can still afford to buy you some medicine."

"Your health is the most important thing. If you lose money, Sheng'er will find another way to earn it. Sheng'er just wants you to be healthy and not troubled by illness."

Mrs. Zhang's heart is so soft.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to my eldest grandson."

Yan Nansheng's face, which originally looked as if he was about to cry, suddenly brightened up.

After finalizing the prescription, Yan Nansheng asked Doctor Li to check the pulse of everyone in his family.

These are just symptoms of strain, nothing else.

After seeing off Doctor Li, this trip to the provincial capital came to a successful conclusion.

In the afternoon, the Yan family went to the street to buy some gifts, intending to bring them back to their families.

After buying a whole cart of things, the children from the Yan family’s side branches were all delighted.

I have never seen anyone spend money so much in my life.

The next morning, the Yan family bid farewell to the Xu family and set out on their journey back home.

After being out for so many days, everyone is eager to go home.

The Yan family in Qinghe Village has been very busy these days.

The village has been in an uproar ever since officials from the county government entered the village.

The prodigy of the Yan family passed the imperial examination and became a scholar! He even ranked first!

This news was like a summer breeze, blowing across the entire Qingshui County with scorching heat.

Yan Nansheng had asked someone to bring back a letter saying that he would be back today.

Before daybreak, smoke was already rising from the chimneys of every household in Qinghe Village.

The village chief's wife arrived at the Yan family early in the morning.

"Second son's wife, your father didn't tell you how to prepare. If there is anything we can help with, please don't hesitate to ask us."

Li remembered the instructions in her niece's letter and told her not to refuse if villagers wanted to help.

So he smiled and agreed.

He said that his family had not prepared firecrackers yet and was looking for the village chief to help find someone to buy some.

The Daqing Dynasty had relatively strict control over fireworks and firecrackers. Only official gun rooms were allowed to produce fireworks and firecrackers, and private gun rooms were not allowed.

The village chief’s wife hurriedly said that this was not a big deal and hurried home to find the village chief to seek a solution.

Seeing the person leave, Li let out a long sigh. She really couldn't handle such sudden enthusiasm.

The three Yan sisters in the yard couldn't help laughing when they saw Li's relieved look.

They couldn't handle it, but there was nothing they could do. As Sheng'er continued to move forward, the Yan family would return to the capital sooner or later.

Sheng'er's future will surely be bright and promising.

As members of the Yan family, they also have to learn the rules of dealing with others.

"A carriage is coming into the village!"

There were already children waiting at the entrance of the village.

The entire Qinghe Village knew that the scholar from the Yan family would be coming back today.

The children saw a carriage from afar and ran over. They saw that the person sitting on the shaft was Yan Qingfeng, who was from the Yan family's branch branch.

The youngest son of the village head turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran: "The scholar is back!"

"The scholar is back!"

When the villagers heard the noise, they hurried out of their homes, put on their most respectable clothes, and walked towards the village entrance.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the village.

Yan Qingfeng jumped down from the car, and several boys from the Yan family followed suit.

Finally, Yan Qingfeng carried Yan Nansheng down, and the other boys helped Old Man Yan get off the carriage.

In the carriage at the back, Wang and Yuanniang helped Mrs. Zhang get off the carriage.

Seeing the Yan family and villagers waiting at the village entrance, Yan Nansheng actually felt like returning home in glory.

Well, if he passed the imperial examination and ranked first at the age of five, how could that not be considered returning home in glory?

The village chief walked towards Old Man Yan and Yan Nansheng and said, "Thank you for your hard work along the way. The village has prepared a welcoming banquet for you. I hope Old Man and Mr. Xiucai will not despise it."

Everything else was fine, but every time the Yan family heard someone call Sheng'er "Master Scholar", they couldn't help but laugh.

A five-year-old kid standing there with his hands behind his back, looking like a little old man, and everyone calling him master, how can it not be funny?