Chapter Forty-Eight: You Win

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She was a little tired and half-leaned in front of the couch, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hands to wipe her sweat.

Cheng Lin carefully helped Mrs. Cheng to lie down, she was in pain for most of the night, and she was already exhausted and fell asleep.

"In two or three hours, she will wake up, and when the time comes, give her some water and eat some rotten rice porridge." Mu Jin confessed to him.

Cheng Lin pulled his sleeves and solemnly saluted Mu Jin, "Mrs. Luo has worked hard, and she is grateful." ā€

Just looking at the current state of his wife, he also knew that the lady Luo in front of him would definitely be able to heal her.

Mu Jin tugged at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly said, "My lord, I don't want to stay in Jinling for a long time. ā€

Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Don't worry, Mrs. Luo, someone outside will go and send it away." ā€

Hearing the sound of the strings and knowing the elegance, it is also worry-free to talk to those of them who have been immersed in officialdom for many years.

Mu Jin stood up with Holly's support, "I'm going to sleep, I'll come back when Madame wakes up." ā€

Cheng Lin hurriedly gave it away.

Zhou Ye, the sixth prince who had already drunk two pots of tea in the front hall and had run to the thatched house three times, jumped up from his chair when he saw Cheng Lin's figure walking into the front hall.

"Why is there only one adult, Mrs. Luo?" Zhou Ye looked hard behind Cheng Lin, but he didn't see any figure.

Even Old Lady Zhang and Judge Fang Yuan also stretched their necks and looked behind Cheng Lin.

It is the first time that Cheng Lin, a dignified father-in-law, has been ignored like this.

He stroked his beard, coughed dryly twice, and pulled everyone's attention back to himself before he spoke: "Luo Niangzi applied needles to Neizi all night, she was extremely tired, and she has already gone to rest first, please go back first." ā€

As soon as the words fell, it was not surprising to see disappointed expressions on everyone's faces.

Zhou Ye slumped listlessly on the chair, "I got up early in the morning, I didn't even have time to use breakfast, and I poured a belly of tea here with you, and I haven't even seen Mrs. Luo's face until now." ā€

Mrs. Zhang was also a little disappointed, and muttered: "I have also prepared a bunch of questions to ask Mrs. Luo for advice, hey, I am also old and confused, and the needle is the most tiring, so I should let Mrs. Luo have a good rest." ā€

That being said, the feet didn't move, and there was no point in walking.

The only thing that was more normal was the judgment of the Fang Yuan, he thought for a moment and asked, "My lord, I don't know if it is convenient to visit Mrs. Xia?" ā€

After all, he came by the emperor's order, and when he saw Mrs. Cheng's condition, he went back to restore his life.

Old Lady Zhang's eyes lit up, and she also looked at Cheng Lin expectantly.

"Yes, it's time to see Mrs. Cheng, but Mrs. Luo has applied needles to fifty-nine acupuncture points, and she should go and see it."

The implication is that his focus is on the acupuncture points where Luo Niangzi applied the needle, not on Mrs. Cheng.

This medical idiot, Fang Yuan really wanted to lose a white eye to him.

Cheng Lin was silent for a moment, and made a gesture of please, "Neizi has fallen asleep now, and Mrs. Luo said that she wants her to take care of her physical strength and drain her in the afternoon, so ......"

Fang Yuan judged the interface of interest, "Don't worry, my lord, I will come out after showing the pulse to my wife." ā€

Everyone walked out with Cheng Lin, Zhou Ye got up from the chair listlessly, he also came under the guise of watching Mrs. Cheng, doing a full set of plays, and he had to go to visit with him.

Among the several people, the only one with the most energy is Mrs. Zhang, who is following Cheng Lin with great interest to ask the question of drainage, "Is it the drainage that Luo Niangzi said?" What is drainage? This is the first time I've heard of this treatment. ā€

Cheng Lin patiently said what he knew, and then went to Mrs. Cheng's room.

Mrs. Cheng slept sweetly, and although her face was still a little yellow, it was obviously a little less than the twilight of the previous days, and a little more vivid.

There was no need to check the pulse, and the judge of the Fang Yuan knew that Mrs. Cheng was getting better.

Out of habit, he still stepped forward to check Mrs. Cheng's pulse, and as soon as his hand was put on it, his face changed.

When he came to check Mrs. Cheng's pulse two days ago, her pulse was swollen and weak, which was a mortal disease, but after one night of acupuncture, Mrs. Cheng's pulse changed completely.

Now, although Mrs. Cheng's pulse is shallow and her pulse is agitated outside, she is still pressing it strongly, but her body is still extremely weak.

Fang Yuanju's heart couldn't help but look at the Luo Niangzi who had never met.

It was indeed superb, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"How's my mother's pulse?" Seeing that the court sentence was silent, Cheng Liwen couldn't help but ask.

He is not like Cheng Lin, he has been following Mrs. Cheng and has seen the process of treatment with his own eyes, he has been guarding outside, and he doesn't know the specific situation, so he is very unconfident.

In the end, Doctor Fang Tai was judged by the Tai Hospital, and the pulse he cut was naturally accurate.

Fang Yuan stood up and saluted, "Congratulations, my lord, Da Langjun, Madame's recovery is just around the corner." ā€

Although he already had confidence in his heart, hearing this sentence with his own ears, Cheng Lin still felt agitated in his heart and his eyes were hot.

Cheng Liwen's tears flowed down suddenly.

In the past month or so, their father and son have been called for famous doctors, from hope to disappointment, from worry to despair, and they dare not even close their eyes when they sleep at night, for fear that they will never see their mother again when they open their eyes.

For the first time, I finally heard the news that my mother could be cured, and at this moment, all the tiredness, fear, sadness, and despair seemed to disappear at this moment.

Seeing that the eldest son was crying like a child, Cheng Lin closed his eyes, stepped forward and patted Cheng Liwen on the shoulder, "Good boy." ā€

The father and son were extremely sad, but also extremely happy.

But the old lady Zhang, who was looking forward to it eagerly on the side, also wanted to check Mrs. Cheng's pulse.

Fang Yuan congratulated him, then stood up and prepared to leave, Cheng Lin's words just now had already hinted so obviously, he really didn't want to stay here any longer.

He offered to leave, although Zhou Ye was extremely reluctant, it was not good to stay here any longer, so he had to go into the palace with him to resume his life.

Zhou Ye walked out slowly, while thinking in his heart if he could find an excuse to come again in the afternoon.

Cheng Lin's father and son sent Zhou Ye and Fang Yuanju away, but when they turned their heads, they saw that Old Lady Zhang was still standing in place.

"Old lady, what is this?" Doctor Zhang also often went in and out of Cheng's house in his early years, and he also had some friendship with Cheng Lin, but Cheng Lin was not good at opening his mouth to drive people away.

Old Lady Zhang rubbed her hands and said with a smile: "The old man responded to Lord Zhao and wanted to cure Zhao Wulang, but Luo Niangzi's prescription really has a lot of things I don't understand, I have to wait until Luo Niangzi and ask her for advice." ā€

After speaking, he was afraid that Cheng Lin would refuse, so he widened his eyes again, and shouted to Cheng Lin: "You can't drive me away, I will definitely not quarrel with you, I will wait quietly, Master Cheng, you can't bear to look at me as a lonely old man, and when I get old, I smashed the signboard?" ā€

An old lady doctor with white hair and beard even said the words of smashing the signboard, Cheng Lin was really speechless.

"Old Lady Zhang, even if you can't cure Zhao Wulang, no one will dare to smash your signboard." He sighed deeply.

Old Lady Zhang glared, "Whoever says no, someone will dare to smash it." ā€

"Who would dare to smash your sign?"

"Song Saburo!"

Cheng Lin: "...... Well, you win! ā€