Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

Chapter 113 Treating Pingping

If Ye Xiao is given an official position after returning to Beijing, he might be granted a mansion, so this courtyard is unnecessary. If he meets petty people, they will say behind his back that he is a peasant trying to squeeze into their wealthy circle.

"Madam, do you want to go to the first place?" Zhao Dong thought that she would have to look at a few more places!

"Well, is it convenient for us to go and get the house deed now?" Mi Yao asked.

"How convenient!" So Zhao Dong happily took Mi Yao to Jingzhao Prefecture, the place that specializes in handling house deeds, and temporarily forgot about the worries at home.

Both parties completed the formalities and exchanged money and goods. Mi Yao did not bargain and directly paid 5,800 taels of silver notes. He also gave an extra 10 taels of silver to Wen Cheng, the official in charge of handling the house deed in Jingzhao Prefecture.

Wen Cheng happily sent Mi Yao out the door and gave her money. Who wouldn't be happy?

Zhao Dong was also very happy. He earned a total of 500 taels from this order. The landlord's lowest price for him was 5,300 taels.

In addition to these, the dental clinic will also receive commissions.

"Thank you Manager Zhao for today. I want to take a look around. You guys go back first." Mi Yao just wanted to walk around and get familiar with the environment of the capital.

"Well, from now on, Madam, you can come to me when you want to buy a house or someone." Zhao Dong was extremely polite. It is said that one cannot judge a person by his appearance. This young lady offered five thousand eight hundred taels, and he did not even blink an eye.

This is his God of Wealth!

"Sure." Just as Mi Yao was about to leave, he heard a waiter running over from a distance. Mi Yao remembered that it was the doorman of Dongshun Dental Clinic.

"Manager Zhao, please go back quickly. Pingping has vomited blood again and has fainted." The young man said breathlessly.

Zhao Dong's face had already lost all color after hearing this. "Have you called a doctor?"

"Yes, Mrs. Dong went to get a doctor right away." said the waiter.

Several people got on the carriage and whizzed past.

Mi Yao looked at the carriage speeding past and knew that Pingping was in danger.

Mi Yao stood there, her heart beating, wondering whether she should go and take a look. If she saved the child, it would be considered a good relationship. If she didn't go, she would have heard it. Although she killed people without blinking an eye in her previous life, she was initially influenced by her grandfather's philosophy of saving the dying and the wounded, and helping the world.

Mi Yao thought about it for a long time and decided to go and take a look. He had just arrived and saving a person would be like paving another way for himself.

In the backyard of Dongshun Dental Clinic, a well-dressed woman was sitting by the bed crying. A little boy on the bed was pale with blood at the corner of his mouth. A middle-aged man was taking his pulse. Zhao Dong walked into the room breathlessly, and his heart sank when he saw his son's pale face.

"Mr. Huang, how is my son?" Zhao Dong asked hurriedly.

"Oh, I'm afraid your son is in danger?" Doctor Huang shook his head.

"Mr. Huang, is there no other solution?" Zhao Dong, a seven-foot-tall man, had tears in his eyes and almost knelt down to Mr. Huang.

"Your son is suffering from fetal poison, which is highly toxic. It's a miracle that the child is still alive. Now, unless we can find a black nine-petal lotus to use as medicine, otherwise, alas... I have tried my best." Old Huang packed up the medicine box silently.

"Is there really no other way?" Zhao Dong still didn't give up.

“Unless you find the black nine-petal lotus that is only recorded in medical books, otherwise, there is nothing I can do.” Mr. Huang packed up his medicine box and was about to leave, not asking for the consultation fee.

"Manager Zhao, the woman who just bought the house wants to see you." The young man ran over to report.

"Please ask Manager Yang to receive me. I have something to do here and cannot leave." Zhao Dong's attitude towards work is still serious.

"The lady said she came for Pingping." The waiter said softly.

Zhao Dong was stunned. She thought that she had heard what the waiter said to her when he came to see her at the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture just now.

"please."

Zhao Dong is now trying his best to save the situation.

When Mr. Huang heard that someone had volunteered to treat Pingping, he also wanted to take a look and decided not to leave.

The woman sitting beside the bed covered her face and cried. When she heard this, she stopped crying and hated Mi Yao very much.

Mi Yao didn't know yet that he was being hated again.

Mi Yao walked closer slowly.

"Mrs. Mi, do you know medicine?" Zhao Dong hurried forward.

"I know a little bit." Mi Yao followed Zhao Dong into the house. Mi Yao's nose twitched slightly and his brows furrowed.

"Who is this?" Mi Yao looked at the woman with red eyes sitting at the end of the bed crying.

Because the woman was dressed like an unmarried girl, Mi Yao did not think she was Zhao Dong's wife.

"This is my wife's younger sister. She is the one who took care of Pingping after my wife passed away." Zhao Dong spoke without any evasion, his eyes were pure, and it was obvious that he had no extra thoughts about this sister-in-law.

"Please ask her to get out!" Mi Mo just glanced at her and shouted to chase her away.

"Ah?" Zhao Dong was startled by Mi Yao's sudden words and hadn't reacted yet.

"Is that your son?" Mi Yao asked.

"Yes, my first wife left behind only one son, and then she left us father and son." Zhao Dong's tears rolled down his cheeks when he thought of his wife who died with her eyes open and his son who was about to lose his life.

"If you don't want your son to die soon, ask her to leave. I will explain to you later." Mi Yao said in a low voice.

"Xue'er, you must be tired from taking care of Pingping. Go back to your room and have a rest first." Zhao Dong spoke tactfully, making it impossible to find fault with him and making him grateful.

"Then brother-in-law, I'll go back first!" Yan Xueer left with the steps of a little golden lotus. The moment she passed by Mi Yao, she looked at Mi Yao with malice in her eyes.

Mi Yao touched his nose, feeling that he was being hated.

After Yan Xueer left, Mi Yao hurried to the bed to check Pingping's pulse. However, the little boy, who was only five or six years old, was not much weaker than a newborn baby. His breathing was weak and his pulse was also weak.

It’s poison again, and it’s fetal poison. Mi Yao is really speechless. The ancients loved to use poison so much.

"He was poisoned by the fetal poison. Although the mother's body absorbed more than half of it, the small half is enough to kill such a young child." Mi Yao admired the old doctor who treated Pingping. He was able to take care of him for five or six years without his death. His medical skills were quite amazing.

"Manager Zhao, take off the child's clothes. I want to give him acupuncture." Mi Yao said and looked at Mr. Huang: "Sir, you are the doctor who has been taking care of Pingping, right?"

"It's me!" Old Huang admired Mi Yao's calmness and hoped that her medical skills would be as pleasing as her performance.

"Please help me get the medicine, old man." Mi Yao said.

"Please speak!" Mr. Huang was very cooperative.

"Three coins of Dustless Spirit Wood, three coins of Black Moss, five coins of Dragon Bone Grass, five coins of Seven-Phoenix Sunflower, five coins of Neon Flower, five coins of Dragon Scale Seaweed, and five coins of Black Nine-petal Lotus..."

"Except the black nine-petal lotus, I have all the others." Old Huang looked at Mi Yao with eagerness in his eyes. This prescription added two herbs to his own detoxification prescription. It has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort and striving for perfection.

"Prepare the rest first, and leave the black nine-petal lotus to me."

Here, Pingping has taken off her clothes. She is just a five or six-year-old child and there is nothing to be shy about.