A family turmoil passed quietly.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Xu told Zhang Xiaoshan and Mrs. Yang that Meizi came over to thank Zhang Sijiu today, and her expressions of joy made people almost suspect that it was Mrs. Xu herself who was being thanked.

Zhang Xiaoshan was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "Really or not? Are we Jiuniang so powerful?"

Yang was also surprised, and for a moment she even forgot about her previous discomfort: "Are you really here to thank Jiuniang?"

Xiaosong and Xiaobai also sighed: "It's so amazing!"

Zhaoyin told the truth: "Isn't this normal? Jiuniang is just so powerful."

Under the eyes of the whole family, Zhang Sijiu said modestly: "That's not true. The main reason why a blind cat meets a dead mouse is because Meizi is young, in good health, and recovers quickly. It really has nothing to do with me."

Do doctors today lack skills? No, they just lack courage and awareness.

Tingyun is now very familiar with dissecting mice, and he uses not only a scalpel, but an ordinary knife.

In time, Tingyun will definitely become an excellent surgeon.

However, no matter how humble Zhang Sijiu is, it still makes Zhang Xiaoshan proud and proud: "That is also very powerful! It can save people! Study hard and become a good doctor in the future!"

Yang was habitually anxious: "But Jiuniang is still too young. From now on, I'll let Dr. Cheng and the others handle this kind of thing. You can just do it on the side. Learn more, and it won't be too late to save people when you grow up."

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Xu's attitude was different from everyone else's: "Jiuniang, it's a good thing to save people, but don't pay too much attention to it. You are still young, you should play more and grow taller."

Zhang Sijiu nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."

As for Mei Zi's thank you gift, Zhang Sijiu didn't keep it for himself. Instead, he turned around and gave it to Yang Yuanding - how much help did he help after busying himself with it? In the end, he didn't make any money, and he also had to pay for manpower.

It should still be expressed.

The money bag is embroidered with auspicious clouds, bats, and ordinary grape patterns, which can be used by both men and women. Moreover, the plum material is also very good, and the embroidery is also carefully done. It is a fine product at first glance.

If Zhang Sijiu kept it for himself, he would be reluctant to do so: He does rough work every day and runs around, so what a pity it would be to get a scratch?

Such a delicate and good thing is just the right thing to give to Yang Yuanding!

When Yang Yuanding received the gift, his eyes widened and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood: "You, you, you gave me this?"

Zhang Sijiu tilted his head in confusion: "What's wrong? Can't you give this away?"

Yang Yuanding swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "Isn't it you who made it yourself?"

He calculated that if it was made by Zhang Sijiu himself, he would have to accept it if it was not suitable...

As a result, Zhang Sijiu looked at him strangely and said speechlessly: "It's okay if you ask me to sew a wound for you, but let me sew you this? What are you thinking?"

Can the suturing techniques used in surgery be the same as those used in embroidery?

Yang Yuanding woke up instantly and let out a long sigh of relief: "I just said, how could you make such a beautiful embroidered money bag?"

Zhang Sijiu suddenly didn't want to ignore him anymore: Although what he said was true, such sincere ridicule made people couldn't help but clench their fists.

But Yang Yuanding was curious again: "Who gave it to you? You are so picky, you must not be willing to buy it."

Zhang Sijiu's fists tightened again and again, and he had to recite silently in his heart several times: He is still a good person, he is still a good person...

After telling Yang Yuanding the whole story, Yang Yuanding's reaction was similar to Xu's, with a proud look: "That's really what you should accept! Isn't it just like a banner? Oh, if I had known I would have gone to see it yesterday

Look, it’s really worth celebrating!”

Zhang Sijiu put the money bag into his hand: "Then I will give this banner to you to thank you for your contribution to modern medicine."

Yang Yuanding was very moved. He held the money bag in both hands and was a little excited: "Jiuniang, you are really kind. Such a thing that represents glory actually thought of me first! Wow, oh, oh, I'm so touched."

Zhang Sijiu: ...No need to.

But what came out of his mouth was: "Since you are so moved, how about you keep up the good work in the future? If it happens again in the future, I will let them be delivered to you! After all, you are also a great hero!"

Zhang Sijiu felt that he might not be able to change his habit of drawing cakes.

Yang Yuanding had obviously fallen into the cake-painting routine and nodded very moved: "You are right, I want to contribute to the medical progress of mankind! I am also saving people!"

Looking at him like this, Zhang Sijiu felt like he had been brainwashed by some cult.

So she decided to change the subject: "By the way, why were you so scared just now? Can't I give this to you? Is there a problem?"

Yang Yuanding first put away the money bag solemnly, and then carefully explained the reason to Zhang Sijiu: "You have to know that this is the Song Dynasty, which is different from our modern times. This thing now represents more than just a wallet.

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Zhang Sijiu:???

"It also means that it is something to express one's feelings, or a token of love. Generally, women will only make it with their own hands and give it to the man they like." Yang Yuanding lowered his voice and spoke softly: "So you can be a thousand people in the future.

Don't give it away randomly. It would be bad if someone misunderstands you!"

Zhang Sijiu really didn't know about this. He was a little confused for a moment: Okay, okay. That shouldn't be given as a gift.

As soon as she had this idea, Yang Yuanding pressed his chest and said warily: "You didn't do this, and you gave it away, so you can't take it back!"

This is like a pennant!

It represents honor!

Zhang Sijiu withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I didn't want to take it back, you are overthinking it. By the way, when will Fat Dun be killed, have you thought about it?"

Yang Yuanding nodded: "I have thought about it, and I will kill him at the beginning of next month. It coincides with the twelfth lunar month. My father wants to kill him before the Laba Festival. This way, he can be offered as an offering during the Laba Festival."

"Okay, Laba is good for making bacon." Zhang Sijiu nodded: "You can eat it during the Chinese New Year."

And by that time, it happens to be a little fatter.

"When the pigs are being slaughtered, my father wants to bring them to the county town to kill them." Yang Yuanding discussed with Zhang Sijiu: "Do you think it's okay? What he means is to let everyone see the benefits of castration."

Of course Zhang Sijiu would not refuse, but she was more concerned about another thing: "Then can I promote my craftsmanship?"

Yang Yuanding took a deep look at Zhang Sijiu and pulled out the words that Zhang Sijiu rejected at that time: "Didn't you say you are a doctor, not a veterinarian?"

Zhang Sijiu said calmly: "In the face of poverty, it is not impossible to occasionally play a guest role as a veterinarian."
Chapter completed!