C7 The first pot of gold for a new life

After what happened with Lin Xuewei, Lin Chuyue's reputation had grown quite a bit.

Of course, if one thought about it, they would know that it was not a good reputation.

Lin Chuyue did not care about the number of prefixes on her name. Earning money to support her family was a problem, she did not have the time to worry about her reputation.

At the side, Gao Shiyuan saw the worried look on the little girl's face and exhaled helplessly. He put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.

"Little girl, eating and drinking for free for so many days, I feel rather sorry for myself."

Gao Shiyuan's words made Liu Er, who was cleaning up the tableware, raise her eyebrows. Her expression seemed to say something else, and your grandfather knows that living in Lin Mansion for free for so many days is not good.

However, since the young miss had yet to speak, she, as a maid, naturally could not speak.

"Among the people I know, there are a few sick friends. Whether or not you can cure them will depend on your own ability."

"Don't worry about this, Yue Yue Yue will naturally understand. Thank you Old Lord Gao."

Lin Chuyue smiled as she looked at Gao Shiyuan. After so many days, she had finally received these words from Gao Shiyuan.

As for Gao Shiyuan, when he saw the treacherous smile in Lin Chuyue's eyes, he kept feeling like he had been tricked!

Forget it, just treat it as returning the favor to the little girl!

The next day, just as Gao Shiyuan had said, people began to rush to the Lin Mansion one after another.

Everyone was confused. Wasn't Lin Xiang Mansion in decline? Why were there so many luxurious carriages stopping?

At this time, seventeen people were seated in the great hall of Lin Mansion. These seventeen people were all wealthy merchants of Hua Kingdom.

Salt merchant, tea merchant, cloth merchant, rice merchant, etc!

Lin Chuyue finally understood that these people coming to the Lin Mansion was completely drunk. Their goal was to come straight for Gao Shiyuan.

Sitting in front of a middle aged man, Lin Chuyue felt for the meridian, the man's expression showed no doubt, but his pulse was disordered, his heartbeat erratic, his heartbeat erratic, the space inside empty.

"I wonder if Chu Yue can speak frankly."

After putting down her lily-white hands, Lin Chuyue looked at the tea merchant, Boss Jiang, with an expression of contempt and disregard, but with a fake smile on his face.

"Young miss Lin, please feel free to speak."

"Boss Jiang, your internal organs are already empty. I'm afraid that you normally rely on tonics to replenish your energy. The tonics that Boss Jiang eats may seem expensive, but in less than half a year, you will definitely die from overflowing."

Seeing Boss Jiang's expression turn cold, as if he was about to flare up, but because Gao Shiyuan was present, he had no choice but to endure. Lin Chuyue smiled and shook her head.

Humans, the thing they hate the most is listening to the truth.

"Boss Jiang, do you usually have palpitations, fatigue, difficulty breathing, pain in your left arm and left shoulder? When pain strikes, you will feel shortness of breath, nausea, and sweat from exhaustion ?"

Lin Chuyue detailedly described the symptoms of the disease, yet the middle-aged man who was originally enduring the anger actually stared blankly at the white clothed female in front of him, and held the teacup in his hand high up in the air.

"Is Chu Yue right?"

"Yes yes yes, that's right! Young miss Lin is too godly. "

This was exactly the same as the symptoms he had when he was ill. Even he himself could not say that he was in pain, so Lin Chuyue had explained everything clearly. Young miss Lin, then how should this old man treat this disease of mine? "

"It's hard to say how easy it is, and easy to say how difficult it is, but you'll need the long-term cooperation of Boss Jiang to suppress the disease."

Lin Chuyue didn't say that she had completely cured the disease. Coronary heart disease at Boss Jiang's age often occurred, and under the condition of ancient medicine, she could only control the disease at least once in a while.

Moreover, she also had a small selfish thought. After all, she wanted to make use of these people to spread her reputation.

However, there was a saying that was right. One bite was enough to turn one into a fatty.

Lin Chuyue originally thought that she could easily treat these seventeen people, but in her rebirth, under the condition of not having any helpers, she had worked from morning to night without any food to eat.

The night wind was unusually cold. Lin Chuyue stretched out her sore arms and sat on a bench in the courtyard.

Seeing the exhaustion on Lin Chuyue's face, even though her heart ached, she was unable to help.

"Young miss, Liu Er heated up some congee for you, you haven't eaten anything all day, eat some congee to warm your stomach."

"Alright."

He picked up the bowl of porridge and took a sip. His empty stomach had warmed up a lot.

"On the bench, Lin Chuyue looked at the pitch black night sky and frowned slightly. It's going to snow tomorrow. Tell Da Kui to chop down some more firewood and warm up the rooms in the room. "

"Don't worry young miss, we will do these things well."

"Then I'll go to sleep first. Tomorrow I still need to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine for those rich merchants. You can go to sleep as well."

After yawning, Lin Chuyue put down the empty bowl in her hands. After being tired for the whole day, she returned back to her room, put on her clothes and fell asleep on her bed.

By the side, Liu Er tucked Lin Chuyue in. She put down the bed curtain, blew the candles, and closed the door quietly.

Although she didn't know when Eldest Miss had learned medicine, this kind of Eldest Miss was so strong that it made people's hearts ache for her.