At the beginning of the famine, I became famous all over the world with my useless system

How could Lin Qing not see that Old Madam Tang was just a child, simply making excuses for not wanting to take medicine.

But she really doesn't know how to prescribe medicine. Professional matters should be left to professionals. It's better for her not to show off her skills before those respected old Chinese medicine practitioners come.

But now that Madam Tang is fine, she feels very uncomfortable.

As expected, the law of conservation of energy is true. The pain will not disappear, it will only be transferred.

Whenever Lin Qing closes his eyes now, all he sees is the scene of that poor girl's death.

I wonder whose daughter she is. Could it be the Xiaowan that Lao Ding has been thinking about?

At this moment, a maidservant cautiously asked from outside the door: "Sister Qingzhu, the porridge is ready. Should we bring it in now?"

Qing Zhu hurriedly stood up and went to the door to take it. He was still hesitating whether to bring it directly into the inner room, but unexpectedly, the old lady took the initiative to say, "Hurry and bring it here!"

It’s strange to say, the old lady used to retch uncontrollably when she smelled the smell of food, but today the aroma of sweet rice porridge brought by the breeze made her feel empty inside and her appetite was whetted.

Qingzhu had just fed him two mouthfuls when the old lady stopped him and then took the bowl on her own initiative.

At first he took the spoon, but later he seemed not satisfied enough and started to drink from the bowl without any suspense.

Following Qingzhu's instructions, the kitchen specially cooked the millet porridge until it was soft and delicious. The warmth went from the mouth to the stomach. The old lady instantly felt warm all over and drank it all in the blink of an eye.

Butler Liu looked at the old lady with a whetted appetite in disbelief, then looked at Lin Qing who seemed to have expected all this and remained calm, wiped his tears and knelt down.

Lin Qing was so frightened by the loud noise that she almost jumped out of her chair. Just as she was about to help him up, someone rushed in and started scolding her before she even showed up.

"Liu Changhong, you're really getting bolder. You dared to invite some quack doctor to treat my mother without informing me in advance. If anything goes wrong, I'll skin you alive..."

The person who came was the owner of the Tang Mansion, Tang Xianzhi.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the steward Liu, who had been scolded badly, kneeling on the ground crying, and his mother's personal maid Qingzhu was also secretly wiping away tears.

Tang Xianzi's heart tightened instantly, and he didn't even dare to look down at the familiar bed.

My mother, could it be that this idiot doctor really caused her to have an accident and die in a foreign land?

His legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

When he heard the familiar laughter, he hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound and saw his mother looking at him with a smile.

What surprised him even more was that his mother was holding an empty bowl in her hand, and was handing it to Qingzhu, and then she took the handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth.

Tang Xianzhi was speechless and said, "Mother, mother, you, you are actually well and can eat now?"

After the old lady finished a bowl of porridge, her internal organs felt much better and her voice became more confident.

"Xianzhi, come and thank this miraculous medical officer! If it weren't for her, you really wouldn't be able to see me today!"

Butler Liu also hurriedly stood up and quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Tang Xianzi seemed to have come back to his senses. He obediently walked up to Lin Qing and bowed deeply.

"I am deeply grateful to Madam for your kind heart and skill. I cannot repay your kindness. I hope you will forgive me for any disrespect I may have expressed in my words just now.

"You saved my mother, which is a huge favor to me. No matter what you ask, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Unlike his previous rage, the man instantly switched to the calm and composed demeanor of a gentleman. His voice was low and pleasant, and his words, whether apology or thanks, were extremely sincere.

Lin Qing pondered secretly. Everything in the Tang Mansion was decided by the old master Tang in front of him. And based on what the old lady had just said, he guessed that their family had come all the way from Kyoto to this small place of Anping Town for something important to do.

Moreover, this matter was extremely important. For this reason, Mrs. Tang, despite having such a serious inner demon, did not dare to mention a single word to her son.

Then can Master Tang still spare some time to help...

The old lady immediately regained her ladylike demeanor and angrily said, "Xianzhi, aren't you busy with something? Who was so quick to tell you the news?"

Tang Xianzhi said, "Mother, please understand. I heard that Jia Zhengdao was giving out porridge at the City God Temple today. I thought we'd come to Anping Town a long time ago and hadn't done anything for the disaster victims, so I wanted to go and help him."

When Mrs. Tang heard Jia Zhengdao's name, her face looked a little strange.

"Oh, could it be that Jia Zhengdao has clairvoyance and superb hearing, or that he can predict the future, and asked you to come back to see me?"

Tang Xianzhi was a little puzzled by his mother's harshness, but he still replied obediently:

"Mother, listen to me carefully. When I arrived at the City God Temple, I heard refugees gathered in groups of three or five, discussing how the porridge tasted different today, like it had a medicinal flavor. I was afraid someone might have secretly poisoned it, so I split my team into two groups, one to collect the porridge and the other to gather information.

"The person who went to get the news came back soon, saying that the refugees were saying that a goddess had come from heaven to help them. After the goddess healed the dying child with her magical hands, she disappeared without a trace. A moment later, she sent a boy with her to add the medicine to the pot."

After listening to this, Lin suddenly realized.

So the goddess was talking about herself?

This processing and polishing is really a bit exaggerated...

Madam Tang frowned and asked, "Why am I getting more confused the more you talk? What does this have to do with you rushing back?"

"Mother, I naturally don't believe there are any goddesses in the world. After much inquiry, I finally learned that the so-called goddess was just an ordinary refugee. She left because she wanted to take her two children to have breakfast.

"Later, I followed the trail to the breakfast stall, and the owner there said that the three women were intercepted by Shopkeeper Qian's apprentice. I followed the trail and ended up at Qian's Preserved Fruit Shop."

Tang Xianzhi's voice rose slightly. "I went to the preserves shop to inquire about the so-called goddess's drug, but I didn't expect to find out that she had been taken back to the Tang Mansion by Butler Liu. Should I thank you for your understanding, Changhong?"

Butler Liu was almost bent like a shrimp and hurriedly apologized.

Lin Qing was a little frightened when he heard this.

She thought she had been secretive enough, but she didn't expect that Mr. Tang would find it so difficult to detect!

Instantly, she had an idea of ​​Mr. Tang's career—

The imperial envoy who came to Anping Town secretly to investigate!

Since he is so observant and has such decisive measures when getting things done, he must be a good partner worthy of trust.

Although he is not familiar with his temperament for the time being, Lin Qing is very sure that he must develop him into his ally!

Only then did Mrs. Tang, who was actually listening to the story, suddenly understand.

"Oh, so, little medical officer, you not only saved me, but also benefited so many people! You deserve to be called a goddess!"

Lin Qing quickly stood up and said, "How could I possibly deserve such praise from you!"

When Tang Xianzi heard Lin Qing's voice sound so young, he couldn't help but exclaimed.