A renowned ancient physician transmigrates into the body of an abandoned woman, only to be sold off

Seeing Song Zhili's strong reaction, Li thought she hadn't said enough. Just as she was about to raise the price, Song Zhili quickly stopped her.

"Madam, this amount of silver is sufficient. Leave me an address, and I will have someone deliver medicinal meals to you starting tomorrow. You should drink them every day for about a month, and your health will gradually improve."

Madam Li glanced gratefully at Song Zhili, then reached behind her, and the maid behind her took two one-hundred-tael silver notes from her bosom and placed them in her hand.

She then placed the silver note on the table. "Alright, Miss Song, please send someone to deliver the medicinal food to us tomorrow. I apologize for disturbing you today. I will take my daughter and go back first."

After telling Song Zhili their address in the county town, Madam Li got up and walked out with her maid. Song Zhili quickly collected the silver notes on the table and saw Madam Li and the others off to the door.

Li Shi got into the carriage first and asked the maid behind her to find Liu Yiyi and the others. After Liu Yiyi and the others returned, they also got into the carriage together.

After seeing them off, Song Zhili quickly returned to her room, locked the door, and then entered her spatial dimension, where she stared at the two silver notes with a silly grin.

Earning two hundred taels of silver just by making medicinal cuisine for a month is too easy. It seems that it's easier to make money from the rich.

She sighed inwardly, then got up and went to the kitchen to take all the ribs out of the refrigerator to thaw.

Why didn't she buy spare ribs in town? Because they weren't sold that way in ancient times!

She could only temporarily take it out of her spatial storage, and would tell the butcher when she and Song Zidong went to town the next day.

Song Zhili was in a very good mood that day. She remembered that she had promised to make dried radish for Manager Xu. Since her family did not have that many radishes, she took Song Qiqi to the village chief's house.

After explaining her purpose to the village chief, he was overjoyed to learn that Song Zhili had come to buy radishes.

Actually, every household in the village has some radishes on hand, just in case there isn't enough food when winter comes. Now that Song Zhili has come and is willing to buy these radishes with copper coins, he is naturally happy, as every household can earn an extra income.

"Okay, Daya, I'll go tell them right now. Are you going to wait at home or...?"

"Grandpa Village Chief, please have them deliver these radishes to my house, but there's one condition: I need them to cut all the radishes into strips, dry them in the sun, and then bring them over."

"Eh, okay."

The village chief responded, went back into his house, took out his gong, and started striking it as he walked.

Song Zhili did not leave with the village chief. Instead, she led Song Qiqi towards the back of the mountain and arrived at He Chengjing's house. Seeing that the door was unlocked, she did not knock and went straight in.

He saw Song Ziming and Qingfeng learning to box, while He Chengjing was sitting in the courtyard with a brush, writing something.

The golden sunlight shone on his undamaged half of his face, creating a beautiful, flickering effect.

But when the sunlight shone on the other half of his face, Song Zhili saw the scar on his face, which made her feel sorry for the other half of his face.

She can't wait to get rid of that scar on his face; it's so unsightly!

"You've arrived, come and sit down."

He Chengjing looked up and saw Song Zhili standing in front of him. He smiled slightly at Song Zhili and waved to her.

Song Zhili led Song Qiqi over and sat down opposite him. "He Chengjing, when are you going to get your face treated? That scar on your face is really bothering me."

Song Zhili sat down and spoke her mind. After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said, glanced at He Chengjing, and seeing that he was not angry, she picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.

"It's not the right time yet. Why did you come at this hour? Is there something you need?"

Song Zhili almost always came when she had something to do, and he thought that she would come this time for the same reason.

"I'm fine. I just came to check on Song Ziming. How's his martial arts training going? Has he improved?"

Song Ziming has been training with them for almost four months, and it's still unknown how well he's learned.

“His foundation is not bad. Ziming, come here and teach your sister a set of boxing techniques.”

Upon hearing He Chengjing's words, Song Ziming came out, picked up a wooden stick from the doorway, and began to swing it around. Song Qiqi watched with great interest. After Song Ziming finished swinging, Song Qiqi clapped her little hands vigorously.

"Uncle is so amazing! Can Qiqi learn from Uncle too?"

Song Qiqi looked at Song Ziming with envy. Song Ziming blushed a little from her praise and walked shyly to Song Zhili's side. "Sister, this is what I've been learning recently."

Song Zhili also gave a thumbs up and praised, "Yes, Ziming is really amazing. You've learned so well so quickly. It won't be long before you'll be able to protect me."

Song Ziming felt a little smug after being praised by Song Zhili.

"Okay, then keep up the good work. I'll take Qiqi back now."

After saying that, Song Zhili got up and left his house with Song Qiqi. The two then continued walking towards the back mountain.

"Auntie, what are we going to do in the back mountain?"

Seeing Song Zhili leading him towards the back mountain, Song Qiqi asked in confusion.

"Qiqi, do you remember those herbs your aunt told you about before? Go look for them now and see if you can find them?"

Upon hearing Song Zhili's words, Song Qiqi let go of Song Zhili's hand, ran inside, and then squatted down to carefully identify the herbs that Song Zhili had mentioned to her earlier.

Suddenly, she spotted a honeysuckle plant and happily stood up, waving to Song Zhili. "Auntie, come and see! I found a honeysuckle plant!"

Seeing that she had found it so quickly, Song Zhili went over to take a look and, sure enough, it was a honeysuckle. She nodded and said, "Hmm, Qiqi is so smart. Can you recognize any others?"

With Song Zhili's praise, Song Qiqi instantly gained confidence and then squatted down to search carefully.

In about half an hour, Song Qiqi found all the herbs that Song Zhili had taught her. Song Zhili was very satisfied. Song Qiqi did have a talent for medicine. So she went up to her and introduced her to a few other herbs, and told her about their medicinal properties and uses.

Song Qiqi listened attentively, carefully memorizing everything Song Zhili said. Song Zhili didn't say much to her, as she was still young and she was afraid Song Qiqi wouldn't remember so much.

As it was getting dark, Song Zhili led Song Qiqi down the mountain and returned home. Hu Cuicui and the others were in the courtyard. Song Zhili went up to Song Zidong and told him the address of Li Shi's residence, asking him to deliver the goods to Jixiang Restaurant the next day and then go to Li Shi's place to deliver some medicinal food to them.

Song Zidong agreed without asking any questions.