After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

Chapter 93 "What would that tough guy like to eat tonight?"

Shen Changle and Jiang Ci'an looked at each other and smiled.

Tell the truth about Xiulian's mother.

Zhou Wumin was also surprised when he heard this.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Xiao Jiang's wife could actually treat illnesses! I went to see Xiulian's mother a few days ago. She was almost dying, but Xiao Jiang's wife cured her. She's really amazing..."

Having said that, he suddenly thought of something.

He asked solemnly:

"Then, Nizi... can you treat Master Zhubu's illness?"

This question hit exactly what Shen Changle was thinking.

She lowered her eyelashes modestly.

"I've seen it mentioned a few times in medical books about coughing and asthma caused by lung deficiency. Maybe I can give it a try."

"Well, well, well... Nizi, go find the chief clerk! If we can cure his son's illness, we won't have to ask anyone for help with the household registration issue!"

Shen Changle was not in a hurry.

He said slowly:

"It's not a good idea to rush to get help. When it comes to seeking medical treatment... you still have to seek medical treatment when you are sick."

The village head was stunned for a moment.

wink wink.

The heart says...

This little girl wants him to act as a matchmaker!

The young wife looks young, but she is calm and composed.

However, it is not impossible.

If she could really cure Master Zhubu, as the middleman, Master Zhubu would definitely get some benefits from him.

Moreover, even if she couldn't cure the disease, it was not surprising - after all, they had consulted so many doctors over the years but none of them were able to help!

The chief clerk would still consider him and care about the young master's illness, and show him more favor...

Shen Changle saw him stroking his goatee, his eyes rolling around.

I knew he was moved.

Seeing that he was hesitant, she decided to add fuel to the fire.

"Uncle Min, thank you for your help with the resignation. Please take back these two mountain rabbits and the white pheasant..."

She called out:

"Pack a few more buns for Uncle Min and take them back for the children."

Zhou Wumin was already drooling at the sight of the meat buns.

Seeing that she was so sensible, I decided to help her pass the message.

But he still looked polite:

"Oh, no need for that. It's not easy to eat meat during the holidays. You have a big family, so keep it for yourself!"

"Uncle Min, you don't have to be polite with us. Although the household registration matter is not urgent, it cannot be ignored. I'll trouble you to take care of the affairs of the chief clerk."

"Hey! What can I do? I can only pass on your message. As for whether it can be cured, that depends on you!"

The implication.

You can pass on the message, but if it fails, you must not implicate him.

Shen Changle smiled knowingly.

He took the plate of buns presented by Baizhi and put it into Zhou Wumin's hands.

"Uncle Min is right. The buns are for the child. You can take them back. As for the treatment... Man proposes, God disposes."

"Hey, look, I won't be polite..."

His smile grew wider, and even the wrinkles around his eyes deepened.

Shen Changle and Jiang Ci'an saw him out.

I thought the chief clerk would not trust her easily, so I had to test her a bit.

Unexpectedly, it only took two days.

The servant of the chief clerk's family came to the door and invited Shen Changle to come to their house to see a doctor.

Jiang Ci'an was worried about letting her go, so he just gave her a prescription.

Yan said that if the prescription worked, he would come to see her again.

Three days later, the chief clerk came to the door in person.

He brought fifty taels of silver and asked to continue his treatment at the mansion.

Finally, I saw it with my own eyes...

The person who saved his son's life was actually a young and beautiful woman!

I also knew that she didn't want to move in, not because she was arrogant, but because it was really inconvenient.

Then I stopped forcing it.

But Shen Changle still provided a plan for follow-up treatment.

And returned his silver.

"We won't accept this money, sir, but we have something we would like to ask for your help."

"Don't be polite, Divine Doctor. If you have any questions, please feel free to tell me. Although my position is not high, I will definitely try my best to find a solution for you."

Shen Changle smiled and said modestly:

"I don't deserve the title of miracle doctor! I just want to ask for your help in getting my husband and son registered in Yuanyang."

"Household registration?"

The chief clerk then realized that the female doctor's family was the Jiang family who had moved from the capital a few days ago without a registered residence.

I regretted it so much that I slapped my thigh.

"Ah, the chief of Hulu Village approached me before, but I turned him down. If I had known it was the Miraculous Doctor's family... why would I have gone through so much trouble?"

But that explains...

Why could the female doctor cure the disease that dozens of doctors had failed to cure before? The miracle doctor came from the capital.

Under the emperor's feet, the medical skills of the miracle doctors are naturally much better than those in the small city of Yuanyang...

"Don't worry, Doctor. I'll take care of your and Mr. Jiang's household registration!"

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Master Registrar... However, please only register my husband and my son. I won't bother with mine."

She was afraid that telling her last name would scare the small county magistrate.

The chief clerk hesitated for a moment, looked at Jiang Ci'an beside him, and refrained from asking any more questions.

"Okay, I'll go back and do it."

Shen Changle then stood up to see him off.

"Take this money back and buy medicine for the young master..."

"No, no, no, this is the consultation fee, you must accept it! Otherwise, I will be too embarrassed to ask for help in the future!"

Shen Changle had no choice but to accept it and saw the chief clerk out in the sunset.

Leaning in Jiang Ci'an's arms, she let out a long sigh.

"In this way, the household registration issue should be settled."

Jiang Ci'an held her arm and bent down to kiss the top of her head.

"Changle, you've worked hard. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it myself."

Shen Changle shook his head gently, not hiding his tiredness.

She has been feeling very sleepy and has no energy lately.

His voice was also weak.

"Come to think of it, while working in town these past few days, has the county constable given you any trouble?"

"No."

Jiang Ci'an embraced her, his eyes deep.

"I heard... that guy's leg was broken and he's been recuperating at home these past few days."

Shen Changle asked knowingly.

"Oh? How come someone broke his leg for no reason? He must have provoked someone he doesn't want to mess with."

Jiang Cian chuckled lowly.

He picked up the person who was leaning lazily on him.

The voice is hoarse and seductive.

"What would you like to eat tonight, that tough guy?"

"Hmm... I want to eat pickled mustard greens."

Suddenly I miss that sour taste.

This made Jiang Ci'an confused.

"Pickled mustard greens?"

He raised his eyebrows, carried Shen Changle into the house, and asked softly.

"Changle, do you know how pickled mustard greens are made?"

"Zhu means to block. If it's brewed raw, it's blocked by the cold and heat, and it can't rot. Isn't it pickled?"

Jiang Ci'an smiled maliciously and teased her deliberately:

"Yes and no. The specific method of making pickled vegetables is..."

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear:

"You can only put the cabbage into the pickle pot after squeezing out the moisture with your feet. Otherwise, the pickled cabbage won't be sour enough..."

"what?"

This was the first time Shen Changle heard this statement.

I was so scared that my head almost fell off.

"Well, the...yue that I ate before..."

Suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Her nervous and flustered look made Jiang Ci'an laugh.

He quickly spoke out to explain:

"But we would never use this method to pickle food for high-ranking officials. Don't worry, Changle."

"Then why did you deliberately scare me...hateful!"

This caused Shen Changle to slap him hard.