After being married off by my younger sister, I took care of the sickly prince

"No way! This Jishiditang has been open for five days, and there hasn't been a single customer in these five days! Censor Zhao is really desperate and trying all sorts of methods!!"

"Yeah! I heard the doctor here is a young, handsome guy who looks very young!"

When Zhufeng heard the word "yellow-haired boy", the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Even if his princess is dressed as a man, she is still elegant and handsome. She can definitely be described as a handsome scholar or a handsome doctor!

These people actually used the term "yellow-haired brat" to describe her...

You really don't recognize the greatness of Mount Tai and waste such a great gift!

At this time, inside Jishiditang.

Jiang Yun, dressed in men's clothes and looking heroic, was sitting upright at the examination table, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes.

When her eyes fell on Zhao Chengsheng's family, she couldn't help but cough lightly.

Zhao Chengsheng had never met Jiang Yun before. This time he came to Jishiditang because Gong Qi specifically asked someone to pass a message to him.

Before coming, although he had found out that "Jishitang" was a newly opened store, he thought that Gong Qi was a reliable person and would not cheat them, so he persuaded his wife with all his might and brought his somewhat stupid son with him.

However, as soon as he stepped into the door of Jishidiang, Zhao Chengsheng was stunned.

The man sitting at the desk was so young he looked like a child. He looked around and saw that besides the young man at the desk, there was only a female shopkeeper standing at the counter.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at the female shopkeeper and asked, "Shopkeeper, I'm here to take my son to see a doctor today. Where is the doctor?"

The female shopkeeper Du Rou glanced at Jiang Yun in front of the examination table, then looked at Zhao Chengsheng, pointed to the examination table, and said, "Isn't the doctor sitting in front of the examination table?"

Zhao Chengsheng turned his head and looked at Jiang Yun in disbelief. Then he pointed at Jiang Yun and asked Du Rou, "Are you saying... this guy is a doctor?"

Du Rou said seriously: "Yes, it's him."

Zhao Chengsheng took a deep breath, stared at Jiang Yun intently, and asked, "Boy, how old are you this year?"

Jiang Yun deliberately lowered his voice and imitated the man's voice and replied, "In reply to this lord, my name is Jiang Lu, and I am seventeen years old."

Seventeen years old? ! !

The glimmer of hope that had just risen in Zhao Chengsheng's heart was instantly shattered.

He said to his wife with a disappointed look on his face: "Madam, let's go back."

The lady, tears welling in her eyes, asked with a look of resentment, "Didn't you say that Kang'er would be cured this time?"

Zhao Chengsheng sighed helplessly, "I originally thought Gong Qi was a reliable doctor, but who knew he would find such a young doctor for our Kang'er? Experience is the most important thing for a doctor. This kid hasn't even reached the age of twenty, and he dares to open a clinic here. Isn't he afraid of being ruined?!"

Jiang Jiang Yun Lu looked at Zhao Chengsheng with a frown on his face, feeling speechless.

"Master Zhao is wrong!" She finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Chengsheng turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yun coughed lightly and pretended to be calm, saying, "My lord, please don't look down on my young age, but my master is a hermit master! As the saying goes, a good teacher produces a good student. If you don't give it a try, how do you know I can't do it?"

"Oh? Then who is your master?" Zhao Chengsheng asked curiously.

Jiang Yun shook his head and said mysteriously, "Before my master passed away, he specifically told me not to mention his name in the world. So, I really can't answer this question, Master Zhao."

Zhao Chengsheng was about to say something else when Zhao Shu beside him whispered, "Father, I don't think this young man is a swindler. Why don't you let your younger brother give it a try? We're all here anyway."

Mrs. Zhao also spoke up, "Yes! Since we're here, if it doesn't work, we can just find someone else. After all, we've been seeing so many doctors over the years, what's the point of this one?"

After hearing what his wife and daughter said, Zhao Chengsheng nodded helplessly and said, "Okay then."

Jiang Yun looked at this scene and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

If she didn't need this opportunity to build the reputation of Jishidiang, she wouldn't need a patient as aggrieved as Zhao Chengsheng!

She pointed to the seat opposite her and said calmly, "Let the patient sit down."

Zhao Chengsheng helped Zhao Kang sit down and looked at Jiang Yun with suspicion.

Jiang Yun ignored him and stretched out three fingers, gently placed them on Zhao Kang's wrist, closed his eyes and began to take his pulse.

The hall was silent, with only the breathing of a few people being heard.

After a moment, Jiang Yun slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Just when Zhao Chengsheng thought she would tell him the result, he saw Jiang Yun stand up, walk behind Zhao Kang, reach out and pull Zhao Kang's hair. After seeing an obvious scar, she stopped and sat back down.

Zhao Chengsheng and Madam Zhao looked at each other, then Madam Zhao stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Did you see anything?"

"Lord Zhao, Madam Zhao, I have a general understanding of your son's condition." Jiang Yun's tone was steady, without any trace of the playful smile from earlier. "He is like this because he was seriously injured in the past, causing a blood clot to compress his brain. As long as this blood clot is removed, your son will be able to return to normal."

Zhao Chengsheng frowned upon hearing this and looked at Jiang Yun in disbelief. "You...what nonsense are you talking about! Removing the blood clot from the brain? Are you going to break my son's head open?!"

Jiang Yun nodded.

Zhao Chengsheng instantly flew into a rage, pointing his finger at Jiang Yun: "If the head is broken open, the person will die! Do you know how to treat a patient? I know it! How can you treat a patient at such a young age? You are indeed a liar!!"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to pull Zhao Kang, intending to take him away from here.

However, Madam Zhao pulled him back, a determined light flashing in her eyes: "Chengsheng, let's listen to what this young doctor has to say. What if...what if he can really cure it?"

Zhao Chengsheng looked at his wife in disbelief. "Madam! He said he wanted to open Kang'er's head and remove the blood clot! Madam, did you hear what he said?"

Mrs. Zhao bit her lip and nodded, "I heard it! But this is Kang'er's last hope! Chengsheng, don't you want to see our Kang'er become the lively and cheerful child he used to be?"

Zhao Chengsheng's lips trembled as he angrily said, "Crazy! I think you're all crazy!"

Mrs. Zhao lowered her head and sobbed softly.

"Then what do you think we should do with our Kang'er? After all these years, this is the first person who says he can cure our Kang'er!"