Because they were not far away, Yu Wan, Yu Feng and the coachman explained and hiked to a pharmacy called Guangrentang.

According to Cai Yunxuan's friend, Guangrentang is a century-old brand, practices medicine for generations, and has been passed down to the sixth generation. It has a small shop and is also remote. However, because of its reputation, there are many patients who come to buy medicine for consultation.

The person who was on the clinic was a young man in his thirties.

There were seven or eight waiting patients in front of him, and he was numb and judging his pulse.

"Doctor, can my mother recover from these medicines?" A man in a civilian clothes asked. He came to see the doctor with his old mother who was suffering from rheumatism. The old mother's knees were so painful that she couldn't straighten her body.

The young doctor nodded lightly: "Next."

"Doctor... Big..." The man in a civilian wanted to ask something, but the patient behind had already taken a step forward and pushed him away.

Yu Feng frowned, what doctor? It's so perfunctory!

Yu Wan didn't say anything, and she didn't even frown, as if she was used to such things, such doctors.

The young doctor is very efficient, and it is the turn of the brother and sister soon.

"Who are you taking medical treatment?" The young doctor buried his head in writing the prescription of a previous patient, and asked without raising his head.

Yu Wan said: "It's not us, it's my uncle. He broke his leg two years ago and did not receive timely treatment. He still cannot bear the strain. I wonder if Guangrentang could have treated similar patients earlier?"

The young doctor finally looked up at them, his eyes turned around the two of them, and finally locked in Yu Wan: "Have you been two years?"

Yu Wan nodded.

"Even if it's difficult to cure." The young doctor continued to write the prescription.

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

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

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

Yu Wan interrupted him in time: "There are no materials sold in the town. There are mountains outside the mountain and people outside. If the doctor in the town cannot be cured, we will go to the capital to find it. If the doctor in the capital cannot be cured, we will go to another city to find it. The world is so big that there is always a miracle doctor who can cure his uncle."

Yu Feng wanted to say where did you get the confidence, but when he paired those eyes full of perseverance 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 arrived at the fourth one, they met an old doctor who had served as a military doctor. After hearing the descriptions of the two, the old lady was not in a hurry to make a conclusion, but touched her gray beard: "I have never cured this kind of injury, but I have seen others have cured it. You bring me first to take a look."

The two left the pharmacy in a good mood.

Yu Feng was obviously very happy. It was the first time that he had asked countless doctors in the past two years that the doctor heard news of hope for healing.

"I'm so hungry. Brother, where are you able to bring food?" Yu Wan said.

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

A quarter of an hour later, the two appeared in the most luxurious restaurant in the capital - Wangjiang Tower... the alley next to it.

Yu Wan sat on a stool with half her legs lame. In front of her was a table with paint falling off and no color could be seen. On the table was a large bowl that seemed not to be washed very clean, and there was a black dumpling soup in it.

Literally, there are no dumplings and only soup.

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

Yu Wan rolled her eyes.

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

The dumpling soup here is much more luxurious. It uses thick soup made from porcine bones, shark fins, scallops, winter bamboo shoots and more than ten wild mountain mushrooms as the main ingredients. Inside are exquisitely crafted meatballs, shrimp dumplings, and egg dumplings. In order to better improve the freshness of the ingredients, a circle of seaweed was sprinkled on the soup noodles.

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

The sky-high price of "dumpling soup" was sent to the Tianzi wing room in Wangjiang Tower.

Uncle Wan sat around the table with three small breasts carved with jade.

The three little breasts were excited, their eyes wide open, as if they were in a bad spirit. Looking at Uncle Wan next to him, they had two heavy dark circles hanging on his eyes and looked haggard.

Why did it become like this? It has 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.

When I woke up, I urinated three times on my father's body, and then I became completely energetic.

Uncle Wan thought that the child had slept all day and had no food, so he must have been hungry. He hurriedly asked the kitchen to cook a large table of good dishes. But how could he run around the yard! He couldn't even catch it!

After finally letting Yan Jiuchao forcefully press the person on the chair, a few little guys who were all over the sky suddenly became tearful.

That aggrieved little look really crushed people's hearts.

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

Yan Jiuchao did not take this trick, threatened to cry, and threw the person out.

The three little guys stopped crying for a moment.

Uncle Wan thought it was time to have a good meal now, but they began to cover their stomachs again, looking like they couldn't hold it in and were about to show respect.

Uncle Wan hurriedly took the person to Xiao Gong's room.

As soon as the three little breasts sat on the little Gong bucket, they stopped covering their stomachs and frowning, looking at the sky leisurely.

This sitting lasted half an hour.

Uncle Wan had no choice but to do anything about this.

Young Master Yan ordered the guard to lift the three little guys up.

The guard got the order and walked towards one of the little guys.

But as soon as I picked it up, I heard a sound-

Daddy...

"It's worthy of being your father's biological child..." Uncle Wan said with despair as he scooped the dumpling soup.

The three little guys made a fuss all night, and until now, they have not eaten or drunk.

He coaxed him all night and was almost unable to hold on.

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

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

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

Yu Feng finished eating, but was not full: "I'll buy two scallion pancakes."

After saying that, he stood up and went.

The three little guys climbed down the chair, walked to the low table, took the small bowl on the table, and walked downstairs slappedly.

On the street stall, Yu Wan gritted her teeth and drank the hard-to-eat dumpling soup. When she turned her head, she saw three little guys with great heads and brains.

Huh?

Isn’t this the child I met in Lianhua Town yesterday?

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

They were also wearing the clothes she had changed into yesterday.

Strange, how could they be here?

And they all... carry a bowl of hearty rice.

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

It was not very stable and the soup was spilled out.

Afterwards, all three of them pushed Fanfan to Yu Wan.
Chapter completed!