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Hubinfang is bordered by the Yangtze River, just near the north gate, about six miles away from Jiulianfang. The carriage was galloping rapidly, and it arrived in a short while. Abu, a black-clothed man, came over and held the car door and respectfully invited Zhou Xuan and Qin Que to get off the car.

This foreigner is indeed rich, with a row of houses, magnificent, carved beams and painted buildings, gold and colorful paintings. The house is in the style of the Tang Dynasty, but the decoration inside is exotic, with brilliant lights, and the child servants and maids are constantly coming and going, the housewife is difficult to give birth, and the whole house is restless.

Abu led the two of them straight into the inner hall, and from a distance he heard the moans of "Oh, Oh, Oh," Qin Que immediately accelerated his pace and came to a bedroom. Two girls stood in front of the door and said repeatedly: "The master is back, the master is back."

Abu bowed and invited Qin Que to go in. Zhou Xuan followed closely. Qin Que asked with a smile: "What are you doing when you go in?" He took the Qingnang and the medical box from Zhou Xuan and went into the inner room.

Zhou Xuan was waiting outside the bedroom, while watching the interior decoration. The carpet of Dashi is famous all over the world. The room is covered with carpets, and the walls are hung with tapestries. The patterns are gorgeous, and the characters are painted, showing the customs and customs of Dashi in black clothes. Suddenly, he saw a scimitar with a black handle and a scimitar hanging beside the tapestries, and his heart moved: "Is this the famous Damascus knife?"

Zhou Xuan didn't have so many etiquettes to talk about. He immediately took off the knife and took a heavy hand. He held the hilt of the knife wrapped around the gold and silver threads. When he pulled the knife, he saw that the hot weather in August was cold. Looking closely, the blade was dark and covered with strange snow-like fine lines, like flowing clouds and water, like stars in the night sky, and the blade exuded a bitter murderous aura, which was more intimidating than Sanchi's black iron sword.

It is rumored that Damascus blade is extremely sharp, and its unique refining method makes the blade extremely tough and will not break even when it is bent and changed. Zhou Xuan really wants to use this knife to cut something, and touches the little silver in the silk fish bag. He thinks about it, it's too abrupt. He put away the knife and just hung it up, and Abu behind him said, "May I ask, "Who is Mr. Gui, who is Dr. Qin?"

Zhou Xuan turned around and said, "My surname is Zhou, and I am Dr. Qin's husband. How is it inside? Will the wife give birth smoothly?"

Abu said gratefully: "It turns out that Mr. Zhou is Dr. Qin's husband. He is so talented and beautiful. He is born with a pair of men. Dr. Qin has just been diagnosed with a low-key doctor and said there is no need to worry. He is currently using acupuncture. Dr. Qin is really reborn from Bian Que and Hua Tuo will be reborn."

This foreigner likes to show off. Zhou Xuan laughed and said, "Brother said that our Tang Kingdom's language is very authentic, but it speaks very well. How many years have you been to our Tang Kingdom?"

Abu touched the moustache with his upper lip and said, "I came to the Tang Kingdom after my grandfather's generation. I can be said to be native Tang people, who have never left Tang Kingdom in my life."

Later, Zhou Xuan realized that foreigners were discriminated against in the Tang Dynasty at that time, and it was unimaginable to worship foreign countries. Although families like Abu who had been doing business for generations had accumulated huge wealth, their social status was still relatively low. They had to rely on money to handle anything when they encountered anything. So when they heard Zhou Xuan say that he was a foreigner, they hurriedly denied it, saying that he was a real Tang Dynasty native.

Seeing that Zhou Xuanyan was easy-going, Abu seemed very interested in him, a Hu merchant, and had no discrimination. He couldn't help but be happy, so he started to talk and found that this young master Zhou was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and knew Baghdad, a new capital with a big meal in black. This made Abu admire him very much.

Zhou Xuan restrained his impulse to talk to Abu about Saddam, pointed to the scimitar on the wall and asked, "Is this knife a Damascus knife?"

Abu was shocked again. People in the Tang Dynasty called this kind of knife the Snowflake Iron Knife, and few people knew the name Damascus Knife.

"Do you sell this knife? How about selling it to me?" Zhou Xuan was about to bargain and bought the knife.

Abu said embarrassedly: "This is a treasure heirloom. My grandfather came to China thousands of miles away and was reluctant to sell this treasure knife even though he was hungry on the way. Do Mr. Zhou understand the painstaking efforts?"

Zhou Xuan scratched the back of his head and thought to himself: "Why is this so familiar? Isn't this my refusal when Brother Heishan bought me a treasure zither last time? It's plagiarism!"

Suddenly, Qin Que's voice said: "Zhou—Fu——, why are you buying someone's knife? Are you not a martial arts practitioner?"

Abu and Zhou Xuan all turned around and saw Qin Que coming out with a medical box and asked the maid to prepare water to wash his hands.

"Doctor Qin, how are my wife?" Abu didn't hear the baby crying and was shocked and suspicious.

Qin Que handed the medical box to Zhou Xuan. She washed her hands carefully and said, "It's okay, and she will give birth smoothly within half an hour."

Abu was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you Dr. Qin."

Qin Que wiped his hands and said to Zhou Xuan: "Let's go back."

Abu quickly said, "Doctor Qin, please wait a moment, my wife hasn't given birth yet."

Qin Que said lightly: "It is Wen Po's business to help give birth."

Abu said: "But, I'm afraid there will be danger in the future."

Qin Que frowned slightly and asked, "Don't you believe in my medical skills?"

Abu hurriedly said, "How dare you? Miss Qin's medical skills are better than blue--"

Qin Que smiled slightly and said to Zhou Xuan: "Let's go."

Zhou Xuan walked behind Qin Que and looked at his little wife, who was only seventeen years old, with appreciation. It turned out that Qin Que was so confident in medical skills. He was a little proud. Very good, very proud, I like it.

Abu didn't dare to say anything else, so he ordered someone to prepare a car to take Dr. Qin and his wife back to Jiulianfang, and then personally gave out a plate of silver, which was about a hundred taels, saying it was Miss Qin's medical treatment.

Qin Que said: "The Medical Department stipulates that only 200 cents are charged when going to the clinic at night."

Abbott was stunned with silver.

Zhou Xuan smiled and said, "Take money, man, how can I not pay for medical treatment?"

Abu quickly put down the silver and hurriedly found two hundred cents.

Zhou Xuan collected the money, got on the carriage with Qin Que, and waved his hand to say goodbye to Abu.

Abu climbed into the car window and said, "Doctor Qin, Mr. Zhou, I don't know what Dr. Qin is detained. If there is a place where money is needed, I will say bluntly that I will definitely help you and never be stingy."

Qin Que smiled and said, "Thank you, I - my husband is already thinking of a solution. My father is innocent."

Abu was anxious to go back and waited for his wife to give birth, so he said, "Okay, come to the door to thank you another day, and I won't send you it."

The carriage drove out of Hubinfang. Zhou Xuan looked at Qin Que with his waist sitting upright, and thought the female doctor was very respectable and asked: "Qi'er, your acupuncture technique is so magical. Is there any resounding name?"

"Call the Eight Methods of Spirit Turtle." Qin Que replied softly.
Chapter completed!