Chapter 797 Collect some Interest

When Yu Xinmei made her move, Zheng Yiming also took the little beggar to the previous bookstall, and Yi Shuyuan was still sitting in the original position.

In addition to returning the books, of course, as agreed above, he had to ask Yi Shuyuan to check the little beggar's illness.

In front of the bookstall, Yi Shuyuan sat there, and the little beggar also sat on a small stool, using the small table board to support his hands so that the former could feel his pulse.

While feeling the pulse, Yi Shuyuan looked at the little beggar's expression. The latter looked nervous, and Zheng Yiming just stood quietly by the side.

After a long time, Yi Shuyuan put down his hand.

"Well, the pulse is not bad. It may be troublesome later, but it's not too late to come now. Well, the body is a little weak, but with proper treatment and a reasonable diet, there will be no big problem."

The little beggar and Zheng Yiming were relieved after hearing this. It's good that it's not a serious illness. Although the person in front of him is not a doctor, there is always a convincing feeling.

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan took out a small wooden box from a box that was supposed to hold books, and after opening it, several layers of neatly arranged silver needles were revealed.

The little beggar shivered with fear just by looking at it, but Zheng Yiming seemed to understand something.

"By the way, the list was announced today, did Mr. Zheng make it?"

Yi Shuyuan asked again.

The little beggar wanted to speak when he heard this, but he didn't dare to speak when he remembered Zheng Yiming's instructions. The latter also looked at the little beggar, and nodded when he saw that he didn't say anything, and then said to Yi Shuyuan.

"I am... I am not very talented and learned, so I didn't make it."

Yi Shuyuan stroked his beard thoughtfully.

"Mr. Zheng, don't be discouraged. I don't think you are an unlearned person. Don't give up your studies."

"Thank you for your teachings, I will work harder!"

As they were talking, a few streets away, outside the most famous Pingzhou Restaurant in the city, firecrackers were being set off. The Wang family had reserved the second floor of the restaurant for a banquet. Many people went to support them, and even the chief examiner of the Imperial Examination Hall went there.

The sound of firecrackers could be faintly heard at the bookstall.

"Hmph, that young master of the Wang family is not worthy of his reputation!"

The little beggar couldn't help but say this. Yi Shuyuan looked at him and a smile appeared on his face.

At noon, at the Pingzhou Restaurant, the Wang family's banquet was very lively. When all the guests arrived, the young master of the Wang family finally appeared. Naturally, he enjoyed some compliments again, but at this time he felt a little forced to smile.

The lunch was over with laughter and toasts. After the Wang family saw off the guests, the master of the Wang family called his son aside in the private room of the restaurant.

"Where did you go before the lunch? Did you go out to fool around again?"

Wang Shicai stood there hesitating, and Master Wang was furious when he saw him.

"Did you go to Chunshui Tower?"

"Dad"

"Do you know what day it is today? Are you so impatient? You still want to fool around there so soon before the lunch?"

"Dad, my son."

"You are now the champion of Pingzhou! Your paper will be submitted to the emperor, maybe the emperor will be happy to see it"

Wang Shicai wanted to say something several times but was interrupted by his father, and finally couldn't help shouting.

"Dad - something seems to be wrong with the child!"

Master Wang was stunned by his son's shouting, and then he found that his son's face was a little pale and his expression was very wrong.

"What's wrong? What happened? Did you tell others about our family's affairs?"

"Dad! How could I tell others? But I... I seem to have some health problems. I was just in Chunshui Tower."

When Wang Shicai told his father about the matter, his father was immediately frightened. He immediately took his son home and ordered people to invite the best doctor in the city to see him.

As for the examiner of the Imperial Examination Hall, it would be a little tricky for Yu Xinmei to take action. No matter how bad the fate of Guiguo was, he was still an official appointed by the court after all, and she had to be cautious about some things.

But it was only a little tricky.

At the end of the lunch, the chief examiner naturally had to go back to the Imperial Examination Hall. He drank a few more cups and felt a little drowsy sitting in the slightly shaking sedan chair. There were two officials riding horses in front of the sedan chair to clear the way. The road was not very far, but it still had to be grand.

Yu Xinmei flew over with a gust of wind, landed on a roof and looked left and right below. First, she wanted to see if there were any ghosts passing by. After all, it was not good to take action in front of ghosts and gods.

When the time was right, Yu Xinmei waved her hand downward.

On the street below, a small stone was blown by the wind and rolled to the feet of the sedan bearer, who slipped.

"Ouch!"

With a cry, the sedan bearer fell down, and the whole sedan tilted sideways.

With a "bang", the drunk official who was sitting inside fell out, rolled on the ground, and then hit his head on the wall on the street with a "bang".

"Ouch."

The movement of the sedan falling down seemed to have startled the horse ridden by the official in front. The horse swayed everywhere in panic, and the rider couldn't calm it down.

"Woo woo woo woo."

The horse stood up, and the horse's hoof "clacked" and stepped on the official who was knocked and knocked.

"Ah--"

The official screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and his leg was in a heart-piercing pain.

The street was in chaos.

Yu Xinmei, who was on the roof in the distance, covered her mouth but still laughed out loud.

"Ahahaha, you deserve it!"

Originally, Yu Xinmei just wanted to make this dog official fall down, but she didn't expect that not only would his head be broken and bleeding, but the horse's hoof would also be very uncomfortable.

I'll collect some interest first, but I won't give up on this matter.

After watching the chaos on the street for a while, Yu Xinmei left quickly and soon found Zheng Yiming and the little beggar.

Yu Xinmei, who was hiding in a small alley, looked at the little beggar Zheng Yiming in front of the bookstall. The little beggar had some needles stuck in his body. He was sitting against the wall on the side of the street without daring to move. This would be a good idea. are being uprooted one by one.

When passersby pass by nearby, many people look over there. After all, it is rare to see someone with needles stuck in the street.

After the needle was removed, Yi Shuyuan started writing prescriptions on the table again.

Yu Xinmei looked over there and couldn't help but murmur to herself.

"Oh, benefactor, benefactor, you don't know that in a short period of time, I can help you breathe a sigh of relief!"

After Yi Shuyuan finished writing the prescription, he raised his head and glanced at the alley in the distance. This sight made Yu Xinmei's heart skip a beat. When she looked there again, it seemed like it was an illusion.

At the bookstall, a prescription had been written, and Yi Shuyuan handed it to Zheng Yiming.

"Here, take the medicine according to this prescription and take one dose a day. It will take three days to take effect and it will be stable for half a month. Remember, although this disease can be cured, it should not be underestimated."

The little beggar looked at the prescription in Zheng Yiming's hand and hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"I'm fine. I don't feel cold from last night to today. I'm fine."

Yi Shuyuan smiled on the side.

"It will relapse if the weather changes. Your disease is not terminal, but it is not as simple as you think. This medicine is not expensive!"

Zheng Yiming knew what the little beggar was worried about, but ever since the little beggar told him the truth and wanted to testify for him, he decided to help the child.

"Thank you sir for seeing a doctor for him. I will find a way to do this! I will take my leave today!"

"Well, come back after reading the book at hand!"

"Yes, thank you sir!"

Zheng Yiming took the little beggar's hand and left with the newly borrowed book. The little beggar tried to withdraw his hand several times but failed.

"Mr. Zheng, I, I want to leave."

"Do you have money to buy medicine?"

Zheng Yiming looked at the little beggar as he walked, and the latter shook his head.

"Then Mr. Da is probably trying to scare people. I've been sick for a long time, am I okay?"

Zheng Yiming shook his head.

"That gentleman is not an ordinary person. He is probably a hermit sage. Do you think he will scare you casually? Come with me, and I will help you with your illness!"

"But, but, do you have money?"

"I will find a way!"

At the bookstall in the back, Yi Shuyuan shouted to the backs of the two people again.

"Mr. Zheng, if you can't put it down after watching it, you can also copy it!"

The two people in the distance turned around and saluted Yi Shuyuan again, and then left.

Yi Shuyuan nodded and began to sort out the pens, inks, papers, inkstones and acupuncture items on the table.

"Meow~~"

It seemed that the meowing of a cat at the table made Yi Shuyuan move. Then he turned his head and looked outside the stall, only to see a woman in white standing there.

"So this is your cat?"

Yu Xinmei saw the black and white cat lying at the feet of the book seller, with a hint of surprise on her face. The cat was obviously very spiritual. She had looked for it several times after seeing it that day.

Yi Shuyuan smiled.

"It doesn't count as being raised by me. It often finds food by itself."

Yu Xinmei walked around the stall and squatted down to touch the cat, but the cat had already stood up and jumped to the wall behind with a slight jump.

"Meow~"

"Oh, I won't touch you! You have a bad temper!"

Yu Xinmei smiled, and Yi Shuyuan had already cleared the table.

"Girl, do you want to buy a book or borrow a book?"

"Sir, you were treating that little beggar just now, right? What's wrong with him?"

Obviously, Yu Xinmei didn't recognize the person in front of her as Yi Shuyuan at all, but she had realized that the little beggar with disheveled hair was probably a long-haired ghost.

"It is a rare disease, but it can be cured. Just balance the yin and yang and the five elements in the body and take good care of it. What is the relationship between the girl and them?"

"Uh, it's just acquaintance! Don't bother me sir!"

Yu Xinmei smiled and left, but when she left, she still looked back at the bookstall man. It took a long time after she walked out to realize anything.

By the way, almost everyone will be attracted to him when he comes into contact with a man at close range, but the gentleman just now always had clear eyes.

Perhaps this is a virtuous person in the world, a great Confucian?

After a while, Zheng Yiming took the little beggar to the inn where he was staying temporarily. He knew that the shopkeeper was kind-hearted. Although there was something wrong, after begging with the little beggar, the shopkeeper finally agreed to let the little beggar stay in the woodshed temporarily. , of course the little beggar will also help.

As for the Wang family on the other side, the whole family was very anxious at this moment, and the doctor they invited couldn't explain the reason, but the problem was the most serious one.