The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Chapter 52: 【】Three little darlings

  Chapter 52【】Three little darlings

  Because it was not far away, Yu Wan and Yu Feng explained to the driver and walked to a pharmacy called Guangrentang.

According to Cai Yunxuan's staff, Guang Ren Tang is a century-old brand that has been practicing medicine for generations and has been passed down to the sixth generation. It has a small storefront and a remote location, but because of its reputation, many patients come to buy medicine for consultation. .

   A young man in his thirties was sitting in the clinic.

   There were seven or eight patients waiting in front of him, and he checked the pulse with a numb expression.

"Doctor, will my mother be cured by taking these medicines?" asked a man in common clothes. He was accompanying the old mother who was suffering from rheumatism. The old mother's knee was so painful that she could not straighten up. .

   The young doctor hummed lightly: "Next one."

   "Doctor... big..." What else did the plain-clothed man want to ask, but the patient in the back had already stepped forward and pushed him away.

   Yu Feng frowned, what kind of doctor is this? Too perfunctory!

  Yu Wan didn't say a word, didn't even frown, as if she was used to this kind of thing and this kind of doctor.

   The young doctor was very efficient, and it was the brother and sister’s turn after a while.

   "Who are you looking for?" the young doctor asked without looking up, burying his head in writing the last patient's prescription.

  Yu Wan said: "It's not us, it's my uncle. He broke his leg two years ago, and he didn't receive timely treatment. He still can't bear the force. I wonder if Guangrentang has treated similar patients before?"

   The young doctor finally raised his head and looked at them, his eyes turned on their faces, and finally locked on Yu Wan: "Has it been two years?"

  Yu Wan nodded.

   "I'm afraid it's intractable." The young doctor continued to bury his head in writing the prescription.

   After leaving Guangrentang, Yu Feng's face became ugly.

   Yu Wan comforted: "Don't be discouraged, there are still many doctors in the capital."

  Yu Feng couldn't be so optimistic to her: "The doctors in the town all said..."

Yu Wan interrupted him in time: "There are still no good materials to sell in the town. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside. If the doctor in the town can't cure it, we will go to the capital to find it. If the doctor in the capital can't cure it, we will Go to other cities to find it, the world is so big that there is always a divine doctor who can heal the uncle."

  Yu Feng wanted to say where your confidence came from, but when he met those eyes full of determination and stubbornness, he couldn't say a word.

The two went to the remaining two pharmacies and got the same answer as before. When they got to the fourth one, they met an old doctor who had served as a military doctor. After listening to the descriptions of the two, the old lady did not rush to a conclusion. Instead, he touched his gray beard: "I haven't treated this kind of injury, but I've seen it treated by others, so please bring people to me first."

   The two left the pharmacy in a good mood.

  Yu Feng was obviously very happy. It was the first time in the past two years that he had heard hopeful news of a cure after he had asked countless doctors and doctors.

   "I'm so hungry, brother, what did you bring to eat?" Yu Wan said.

  Yu Feng said cheerfully: "The cakes are cold, big brother will take you to have a good meal!"

   After a quarter of an hour, the two appeared in the alley next to Wangjianglou, the most luxurious restaurant in the capital.

Yu Wan was sitting on the half-limbed stool. In front of her was a table with peeling paint and no color could be seen. On the table was a large bowl that didn't seem to have been washed very well. A dark dumpling soup.

   Literally dumpling soup, no dumplings only soup.

  Yu Feng took out two cold and hard flatbreads, broke them and soaked them in the hot soup: "It's not cold anymore, hurry up and eat!"

   Yu Wan's white eyes swish.

  Wangjiang Tower, separated by a wall, also ordered a bowl of dumpling soup.

The dumpling soup here is much more extravagant. It is a thick soup made from pork bones, shark fins, scallops, winter bamboo shoots and more than a dozen wild mushrooms as the main ingredients. Inside are exquisite meatballs, shrimp dumplings, and egg dumplings. , in order to better enhance the freshness of the ingredients, a circle of seaweed is also sprinkled on the soup surface.

   This bowl of "dumpling soup" alone is worth a hundred taels.

  The sky-high "dumpling soup" was sent to the Tianzihao wing of Wangjiang Tower.

  Uncle Wan and three little **** carved in pink and jade were sitting around the table.

The three little **** were in high spirits, their eyes were wide open, as if they were not in a good mood. Looking at Uncle Wan, he had two heavy dark circles under his eyes, and he looked haggard, as if he had aged dozens of times overnight. age.

Why did    become like this, we have to start from last night.

  Not long after Yan Jiuchao brought the three children back to the Young Master's Mansion, the children woke up.

   woke up and urinated on his father three times, and then he was completely refreshed.

  Uncle Wan thought that the child had slept all day and didn't eat anything. He must be starving. He hurriedly made a large table of good dishes in the kitchen. Who knows how many little guys are running all over the yard! Can't catch it!

   With great difficulty, Yan Jiuchao forced the person onto the chair, but the little guys who went up to the ground suddenly became tearful.

   That small appearance of grievance really broke people's hearts.

   Before they could cry, Uncle Wan's tears fell first.

   Yan Jiuchao refused to do this, threatened to cry and threw the person out.

   The three little guys stopped crying in an instant.

  Uncle Wan thought it was time to have a good meal, but they started to cover their stomachs again, looking like they were about to give up.

  Uncle Wan hurriedly took people to Xiaogong's room.

   As soon as the three little milk packs sat on the small Gong bucket, their stomachs were not covered, their brows were not wrinkled, and they looked at the sky leisurely.

  This sitting is just half an hour.

  Uncle Wan has nothing to do.

   It was Young Master Yan who ordered the guards to lift the three little guys up.

   As soon as the guard picked it up, he heard a sound of porphyr——

   La Baba...

   "As expected of your father's own..." Uncle Wan said with a look of despair as he scooped up the dumpling soup.

   The three little guys have been making trouble all night, and until now, they haven't eaten or drank.

  Uncle Wan coaxed him all night, and he was almost unable to hold it.

  Uncle Wan scooped the dumpling soup into three bowls of white rice, scooped it, his head sank, and he fell asleep on the table.

  The three little guys climbed onto the chairs, pushed open the window, and looked down on the windowsill.

   Yu Wan and Yu Feng were sitting in the alley below, drinking the indescribable dumpling soup.

  Yu Feng glanced at her and said, "I'm going to buy two scallion pancakes."

   Having said that, he stood up and went.

  The three little guys climbed down from the chairs, walked to the low table, took the small bowls on the table, and walked downstairs.

On the stall on the ground, Yu Wan bit her head and drank the unbearable dumpling soup. When she turned her head, she saw three little guys with big heads and heads.

Huh?

  Isn't this the kid I met in Lotus Town yesterday?

   The daughter of the Yan family and the flesh and blood of the young master of Yancheng.

   They were still wearing the clothes she had changed by herself, but the pants were different.

   Strange, how could they be here?

   also all...with a bowl of hearty rice.

  The table was too high, and the three little guys stood on tiptoes and put their meals on the table with difficulty.

The    was not very stable, and the soup spilled out a little.

   Then, the three of them pushed Fanfan in front of Yu Wan.

   (end of this chapter)

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