The man looked at Ji Qingning and saw her slantingly look, smiling slightly, then suddenly gathered her smile, and two words flew out:

"No earning."

man,"……."

"That's ten thousand taels," the man said.

"Your 10,000 taels are not easy to earn. If you don't get it well, you have to pay the 10,000 taels you get," Ji Qingning said angrily.

“….”

This is annoying that he almost lost twenty taels.

Ten thousand taels are in his hands. Should I hold such a grudge?

The man looked at Ji Qingning, "Are you sure you don't make any money?"

Ji Qingning hesitated for a moment and said, "You can earn, pay the medical fee first."

This is easy to deal with.

The man took out another ten thousand taels of silver bill from his arms.

Ji Qingning, “…!!!”

This is too much!

Who just pretended to be pitiful and said that he would have no money to stay in the inn after paying the medical fee. Doesn’t it hurt to slap yourself in the face?!

What’s even more hateful is that 20,000 taels were spent, and people just said they could pay it. This was 20,000 taels, not two big white papers.

The impact of 20,000 taels on Ji Qingning is not that big, and the impact of the little maid is too big. After all, Ji Huaishan’s monthly salary was 50 taels, only 600 taels a year, and 20,000 taels. Their master did not eat or drink, and it would not be enough to save for 30 years!

The wife said that the wealthy families in Kyoto spend money like water, and fifty taels are not even enough for people to have a daily meal. She really saw it today!

If you can just take action casually, you can only spend 20,000 taels a day, but you won’t spend 1,000 taels a day, that’s all frugal.

She really paid 10,000 taels of medical expenses. Since she was willing to give it to her, there was no reason not to continue.

Ji Qingning walked over and picked up the silver note. She didn't know whether it was true or not, so she gave it to the little maid casually, and then said, "Who do you ask me to treat the disease?"

The man looked at Ji Qingning, "Why don't you suspect that I still have hidden diseases?"

Ji Qingning laughed, "I took your pulse twice. Do I not know if you have any hidden diseases?"

Under the mask, the man frowned fiercely.

Does he have no hidden illness?

Or is his medical skills helpless?

The man was a little disappointed, but he still looked at Ji Qingning and said, "I have a friend who has a very serious insomnia and often can't sleep all night. What's the disease?"

It's actually insomnia.

This disease is easy to treat and treat, but it is hard to treat.

When treating people, Ji Qingning suppressed all the emotions he shouldn't have and asked, "How long have you been insomnia?"

"It's only two years," the man replied.

"It's been so long," Ji Qingning sighed.

"What about the diet except insomnia?"

Ji Qingning asked seriously, and the man answered carefully. Ji Qingning said, "The diet is normal, there is no discomfort in the body, and the head has not been injured. I can't stop the disease. I need to take the pulse of your friend..."

The man said, "I have invited many doctors and imperial physicians, but I didn't see any problems with my pulse."

The pulse is fine...

Ji Qingning said, "Then this insomnia is probably a psychological problem."

The man looked at Ji Qingning in confusion, and Ji Qingning said, "If I guessed correctly, he must have had an accident before he had insomnia two years ago. His body was confiscated and seriously injured. He must have suffered severe mental damage. He often had nightmares at night, which led to insomnia all night long."

That's right.

The man said, "But my friend recently met someone and lived with him, but he could sleep peacefully for the first time. Why is that?"

Ji Qingning smiled and said, "It seems that that person gave your friend a great sense of security."

sense of security?

The man could understand this word literally for the first time, but he felt that it was impossible that he understood it, so he asked, "What is a sense of security?"

Ji Qingning said, "It's just that I feel safe when I'm with him."

man,"……."

The man's mouth twitched.

Do you feel safe with him?

I'm afraid this is not a quack doctor.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ji Qingning continued, "For example, I have helped him, saved him, or something."

The man looked up and said, "Is it okay to meddle in other people's business?"

Ji Qingning shrugged, "That must be counted, otherwise why would he be helpful to your friend's insomnia?"

"There must be something he has done, but no one else."

The man had nothing to say.

There is only one who dares to care about his nostalgia.

He glanced at Ji Qingning up and down. Just one finger could make him die three or five times back and forth, and could he give him a sense of security?

It's ridiculous!

"Then how should this insomnia be cured?" the man asked.

Ji Qingning was in trouble. "Heart disease still needs to be treated with medicine. Your friend's root cause suffered two years ago. His heart knot was untied, and insomnia can be cured without medicine."

Outside the window, Chen Yao was hiding in the tree wearing a mask, and he could hear the conversation in the room clearly.

He told me why when I went out, the third young master threw it to him and asked him to put it on. It turned out that he was here to meet Master Ji.

No wonder that day when he said he asked the doctor who detoxified the third young master and bandaged the wound to go to the Duke's Mansion to treat the second young master's broken leg, the third young master suddenly asked him how he was treating Master Ji, and this matter was really difficult to deal with.

Who could guess that Master Ji knew medical skills, and not only knew medical skills, but his medical skills were no worse than those of the imperial physician. Although Master Ji might not be able to cure the second young master's broken leg, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, Master San would not give up.

But the third young master wanted to drive Master Ji out of the academy several times. The second young master also used a hidden weapon to hurt Master Ji's servant's ankle, causing him to knock down Master Ji and shock his horse...

Not to mention the frightened young master Ji was frightened, he had no intention of accusing Princess Qianshan. He didn't care that the eldest prince wanted to win him over, and he wanted to drug him.

Just what the second young master did, even if Master Ji doesn’t take revenge, will he treat the second young master’s legs?

Master Ji casually gave the method of creating a dagger of iron-cutting iron like mud to the Prince of Dongping, helping him restore his title, money and power, which he probably didn't take seriously.

The third young master wanted to ask Mr. Ji to treat the second young master, but it would probably take a lot of trouble.

Chen Yao would definitely not believe anyone who told him that Ji Qingning was good at medical skills, but just now he heard Ji Qingning diagnose insomnia with his own ears. As a secret guard who had been with Wen Xuan for three years, Chen Yao deeply agreed with Ji Qingning's words, and the second young master's leg disease was the root cause.

If the second young master cannot stand up in this life, the third young master will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

After Ji Qingning finished speaking, no one was talking in the room. The little maid held the silver notes and looked at Ji Qingning, not knowing what to do. She was in the room, so she couldn't hide the silver notes. Moreover, the girl asked her to prepare a hot bath before entering the room. How about... how to take a bath?

When he was in trouble, he listened to Ji Qingning's orders, "Go and get hot water."

The little maid said, "Ah" and said, "Do you really want to take a bath?"

Ji Qingning nodded firmly.
Chapter completed!