The Daily Life of a Down-on-Hard-Life Medicine Girl Supporting Her Family

Chapter 266

A new store called Huanran Pavilion has opened in the capital. It sells similar products to Qingyan Pavilion, but without the need for pre-orders.

Moreover, the owner of this business is clearly Mr. Zhao from Changzhou, a newly appointed imperial merchant.

Some people who had met Zhao Minghua thought he was a promising young man and were interested in befriending him and even considering marriage.

He declined all the offers, saying he was already married.

Such a promising young man married so young, ruining the plans of so many people.

During the process of making friends, some people came up with the idea of ​​sending beautiful women as gifts, but Zhao Minghua declined them all.

However, when Zhao Minghua was drinking with a businessman surnamed Hu that day, he clearly sensed that something was wrong!

Despite all the precautions, I still fell victim to it!
Feeling hot all over and with a dry mouth, Zhao Minghua, who was already a husband and father, knew that something was clamoring in his heart.

"Young Master Zhao is a little drunk. Why don't you go upstairs to the inn to rest?"

Master Hu put on a benevolent air: "This inn is owned by me. The private rooms in Class A are very quiet, and no one will disturb Young Master Zhao's rest."

After saying that, he clapped his hands and called for people.

Two young attendants arrived immediately.

"Come, help Young Master Zhao to room number A upstairs."

"Yes, sir."

Qingsheng was drinking and eating with Master Hu's entourage when he saw his young master being helped out.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Is he drunk?
The young master rarely drinks when he's out, saying that getting drunk leads to trouble.

Who would have thought there would be a time when we couldn't hold on?
Or perhaps it was because Master Hu had an enormous capacity for alcohol that he drank his young master under the table.

Oh, and he has some hangover pills that the young mistress gave him.

They immediately searched for hangover pills to feed the young master.

"Young man, Mr. Zhao is only slightly drunk, it's alright. We'll take him to room A to rest."

Celebrating his birthday, he also felt that it was good to rest after getting drunk.

"Then let me help my young master up."

"No need, we're all brothers, we'll help you up."

They supported Zhao Minghua on both sides as they walked upstairs.

Qingsheng followed behind.

Seeing that the young master's legs seemed weak, Qing Sheng complained: "The young master didn't drink half a catty, but he still has eight liang!"

Young master, really, you don't even know how much you can drink?

Zhao Minghua was taken to room A, and his two attendants urged Qingsheng to go out with him.

"Let Young Master Zhao rest. Let's continue drinking."

"No need, my young master is already drunk and can't drink anymore."

What kind of talk is it when both master and servant are drunk?

Qingsheng always remembered the saying that getting drunk leads to trouble.

“It’s no big deal. Men are like that. It’s normal for them to get drunk occasionally when they’re out doing business.” The attendant persuaded, “Our master often gets drunk, but he’s fine when he sobers up. Come on, let’s go have a drink.”

"I'm not going. I said I'm not going and I'm not going."

Your master is your master, and my young master is my young master.

Qingsheng got annoyed by being pulled around by his two attendants and lost his temper.

"If something happens to my young master, who can I complain to?" Qingsheng said, "Taking care of the young master is my duty. I said I wouldn't go, and I mean it."

With a wave of his hand, Qing Sheng knocked a candlestick off the table.

Suddenly, he noticed the incense burning in the candlestick and remembered what the young mistress had said. His pupils dilated instantly: Oh, so that's how it is!

"Brother, we became friends after a fight, it's no big deal to make friends and have a drink together."

"I'm not going, my young master is calling me." Qingsheng struggled free and ran straight to the bedside.

"Master, Master..."

"Celebrate my birthday, take me home."

Zhao Minghua was already delirious, but fortunately he heard Qing Sheng's voice clearly: "Take me home immediately."

"Yes, young master, I'll take you home right away."

Just as I thought!
I was furious during the birthday celebration!
He immediately bent down and carried Zhao Minghua on his back.

Two attendants tried to step forward to stop them.

"You two must know the relationship between our young master and General Xia, right?" Qing Sheng was already struggling to carry his young master, but at this moment he couldn't back down at all: "Doesn't your master consider the consequences at all?"

“Our master was discussing a collaboration with Young Master Zhao, and Young Master Zhao got drunk and asked him to rest. What do you mean by not considering the consequences?”

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself."

Since they dare to do it, why shouldn't I dare to speak up? If we're going to break off relations, so be it. There's no loss in not cooperating with these kinds of people!
How despicable! How dare they scheme against the young master!

No wonder he smelled a strange fragrance when he entered the room.

"Young man, what do you mean? I don't understand."

The disturbed Mr. Hu came upstairs and overheard this conversation, so he asked Qingsheng.

"Mr. Hu, you probably don't know this, but my young mistress comes from a family of doctors. She taught me what is good and what is bad. Do you dare say that your incense is without any problems?"

Qingsheng said coldly, "Should we have a doctor verify it on the spot?"

"What?!" Old Master Hu had planned everything, but he hadn't expected Qingsheng to notice the problem with the incense. He immediately shouted, "What's going on? Who's in charge of room A? Investigate this thoroughly! Find out who did this and make sure they don't get away with it!"

Haha, it's just acting, anyone can do that.

However, I don't have time to deal with him right now.

He had to hurry and take the young master back to have the doctor examine him.

"Is Young Master Zhao alright? Should we call a doctor?"

"No need, I have a doctor in my household. Please let us go, Master Hu."

"Someone, arrange a carriage to take Young Master Zhao." Master Hu immediately said loudly, "Young man, please tell Young Master Zhao that I will personally come to apologize after I find out the reason."

Qingsheng ignored him and quickly left the inn with his young master on his back.

They didn't get into the carriage arranged by Master Hu, but instead asked a coachman on the street to take them back to their residence.

"Young master, we're home."

Qingsheng carried the man back to his room: "Young Master, wait here, I'll go find the antidote."

The young mistress prepared the antidote.

Qingsheng rummaged through a pile of bottles and jars for a while, and finally grabbed a small red bottle.

"That's it."

Quickly force the young master to swallow the pills.

"Young Master, how are you feeling? You have to hang in there. I've already sent someone to fetch a doctor."

"Help me to soak in cold water."

"Young master, no need, the pills prepared by the young mistress will be effective."

"Soak it in cold water," Zhao Minghua insisted. "Quickly..."

Qingsheng quickly helped the young master to soak in cold water, cursing Old Master Hu in his heart: How much did that bastard feed the young master?

Zhao Minghua was cursing inwardly, not at Master Hu, but at himself: How could he be so stupid? He fell for the trap so easily; all those years he'd wasted.

It's not that he didn't know the dangers of the martial world; the key point is that even though he knew the martial world was dangerous and was on guard, he still fell into a trap. He was angry at his own incompetence and lack of cultivation!

"Happy birthday, the doctor is here." "Please come in." The person was still soaking in cold water when the doctor took their pulse directly inside.

"Have you taken any antidote?" the doctor said. "Your pulse seems much more stable, but it will take time and you'll get better gradually." No prescription needed?
"The best prescription is a young lady." The doctor was curious. Why would the young master of this mansion use the method of soaking in cold water? Surely there must be a maid in the entire mansion?