Chapter 112: Asking for a prescription
"Are you really that Xue Miaomiao?"
After quickly writing the note and pressing the fingerprint, Zhao Zheng handed the note to Xue Miaomiao, was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.
"Village Chief Zhao, what do you mean by this?"
Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of Xue Miaomiao's mouth hooked a light smile, and he looked at Village Chief Zhao calmly, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the first person in the village to suspect her turned out to be Zhao Zheng.
"If it weren't for this face, I would have suspected that someone else was pretending to be you."
A famine, the personality of the person in front of him has changed dramatically, and there is really no resemblance.
In several fights, Zhao Zheng didn't take advantage of the slightest, which really made him suspicious of Xue Miaomiao, and he was very curious about what adventures she encountered during this famine, so that there would be such a big change.
"Heh, if this will make you feel better, Village Chief Zhao can think so."
It's not a disguise, it's just a change of core.
In the past, Xue Miaomiao was introverted and shy, and it was easy to handle, but now Xue Miaomiao has always been flamboyant, and she is not the kind of person who swallows her anger.
Whoever dares to bully her, she will not hesitate to retaliate back, this is called the law of jungle survival, she learned in the last days.
"Do you really like Zhao Han?"
Choked for a moment, Zhao Zheng coughed lightly, looked at Xue Miaomiao with a complicated expression, thought about it, and asked again.
"This has nothing to do with Village Chief Zhao."
Liu Mei raised lightly, Xue Miaomiao handed twenty taels of silver to Zhao Zheng, replied with a chuckle, and then thought of something, walked outside the house in a few steps, and handed the note in his hand to Zhao Han, "It's done, you can go back and pack your things later." ”
"Okay."
Hearing this, Zhao Han's whole person came alive, and his face was more relaxed than he had ever been.
Great, he's relieved and free!
"By the way, Mrs. Village Chief, I heard that the decoction that Zhao Han has been taking for so many years has been boiled by you yourself, and now that he has joined my family, it will have nothing to do with your Zhao family in the future, for the sake of his body, I will bother you to hand over the prescription to Zhao Han later, and I will be responsible for his decoction in the future."
With a roll of her eyes, the reason why Xue Miaomiao was willing to pay the twenty taels was because she had a guess in her heart, and secondly, it was for this prescription.
Since the last time she diagnosed Zhao Han and found out that he was poisoned, she has been thinking about how to justifiably ask the village chief's wife for the so-called prescription, she wants to see if Zhao Han has been taking decoction since he was a child, and whether it is to cure diseases or human life.
“…… Zhao Han's medicine I have always been in Nanyang County Jirentang Doctor He, you ask me, I can't tell, if Zhao Han is sick, you go directly to Dr. He, he will give you medicine. ”
Her eyes were dazzling, Zhao's mother's eyes flashed with weakness, she pursed her lips, and for a long time, she said faintly: "If you are too sick, give more money, and Dr. He can also go to the doctor." ”
"Really?"
Quietly staring at the village chief's wife, Xue Miaomiao saw all her expressions in her eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she said indifferently: "I heard that Zhao Han was still taking medicine two days ago, and the village chief's family should still have spare, why don't you give them to me, how about it?" Anyway, the village chief's wife kept it, and I am afraid that it will not be needed in the future. ”
"How's that going to work?"
With a sigh in her heart, Zhao's mother's face turned pale, she thought about it, and was relieved, this fox spirit doesn't know how to medicine, even if she gives her the medicine, there shouldn't be anything wrong...... Right?
"Huh?"
Blinking her eyes in confusion, Xue Miaomiao asked suspiciously: "It's a good mother and son, the village chief's wife is not so stingy, right?" ”。
After being silent for a moment, Zhao's mother did a good job of psychological construction before she nodded in agreement: "...... Okay, I'll let Zhao Han bring it over later. ”