Chapter Ninety-One: The Long Silver Needle

"Uncle doesn't know, cousin, don't you know? How did he treat his eldest cousin that day? This time, he just listened to two slanderous words from others, so he didn't want to be explained, so he treated people with a cold face, how can a person like him be worthy of his eldest cousin?"

Yu Xiaoling was a little angry, if it wasn't for the Zhao family delaying Cheng Mohui, where would it be Lu Shaozuo, a country boy, to sing on stage? At this time, if he was forced to join the Cheng family, he felt wronged in his heart, and maybe he would secretly vent it on Cheng Mohui. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, in the future, when his uncle and aunt went, with Cheng Mohui's gentle temperament, I don't know how much of a loss he will suffer? The more Yu Xiaoling thought about it, the more he shook his head, and only sighed that the Feng family was really confused, and he was going to pit his daughter once or twice.

"Mother. Yu Xiaoling called out to Cheng's and hurriedly said: "That son Lu is not the cousin's lover, my mother wants to help her." ”

Cheng originally heard Cheng Mo say this, although he didn't think there was any need to be so condescending, but if the second sister-in-law and eldest niece insisted on doing so, it would be difficult for her to interfere too much as an aunt. can listen to his daughter talk about that son, he doesn't know what to do, and he is too famous, even if such a person reluctantly enters the Cheng family, he is afraid that he is a white-eyed wolf.

"Where's your mother?" Cheng was determined to inquire about the matter, and asked Cheng silently.

"In my sister's yard. ”

The three of them got up and rushed to Cheng Mohui's courtyard, and just recruited a little maid to ask where the Feng family was, they heard a rapid and violent cough coming from Cheng Mohui's room.

"Hui'er!"

Then, Feng's panicked shouts also came out.

Yu Xiaoling secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly raised his feet and ran towards Cheng Mohui's room.

Cheng Mohui leaned sideways, covered it with a handkerchief, coughed non-stop, sank a sound, stopped suddenly, and grabbed Feng Shi and said, "Mother, don't go, my daughter doesn't want him!"

Yu Xiaoling was taken aback, could it be that the Feng clan told her idea? But what surprised her was still behind, only to see Cheng Moyi rush forward with an arrow step, borrowing Cheng Mohui's silk handkerchief that fell inadvertently.

"Sister, are you coughing up blood?!"

Yu Xiaoling gasped and looked at the moon-white silk handkerchief, only to see that in the middle of the silk handkerchief, there was a little blood, which was very eye-catching.

"Hui'er, my son!" Feng Shi was so frightened that his face turned white when he saw this, and he hugged Cheng Mohui in his arms and cried.

This time, it was Cheng who reacted first, she returned to the door a few steps, and pointed to the little maid at the door: "Go and invite Dr. Wei to come over!"

"Mother, don't go to that person!" Cheng Mohui's face turned pale, and she coughed again after saying this.

Who knew that the Feng family was still not giving up, and she didn't know what her daughter meant, but when she was embarrassed to face at the moment, she also said: "Hui'er, the root of your disease is here, wouldn't it be good for my mother to help you get rid of the root of your disease?"

Cheng Mohui saw that she didn't understand, and thought about persecuting that person. If her mother had acted like this at the beginning, she might have been a little happy, but after the aftertaste of these few days, she had already figured it out in her heart when she avoided suspicion like a snake and scorpion with that person.

Even if you can't meet a lover who puts herself wholeheartedly in your heart like her sister, she shouldn't hold a heart upside down and make people look down on her.

She is not good now, but she just laments that she is unladylike and does not know people, how can her mother not understand, and she still persecutes others and persecuts her?

But the more anxious she became, the more she felt that her breath was upstream, her throat was uncomfortable, and she couldn't stop coughing.

As soon as the little maid left the courtyard gate, she turned back, and the guard doctor behind her strode into the door.

"Doctor, doctor, my sister is coughing up blood!" Cheng Moyi saw Doctor Wei coming over, as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly handed the square silk handkerchief to him.

Doctor Wei glanced at it, his brow furrowed.

"Don't let your mood fluctuate. He said in a deep voice, turned his head and instructed the little maid, "Take the trouble to bring my medicine box." ”

The little maid flew away, and Dr. Wei couldn't care about the frightened children of the family, let alone obeying the rules and etiquette, so he stepped forward and sat behind Cheng Mohui in two steps, put his big hand on her thin back, and pushed it up with her.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Mohui had completely eased up.

Dr. Wei breathed a sigh of relief and pinched her thin wrist again to diagnose her. After taking turns to diagnose both hands, he muttered for a while before saying: "The condition is aggravated, and it should be supplemented with needles in the morning and evening to curb the condition." ”

After he finished speaking, he saw the little maid panting and running in with the medicine box.

Doctor Wei took the medicine box and said, "Please Miss Cheng put the collar down and tie the back of her neck." ”

When the ladies in the house heard that he was going to get a needle, they all raised their hearts, lest he say something like the front chest and back, after all, Cheng Mohui is the daughter's house who has not left the pavilion, how can that private place be bright in front of people?

Feng stepped forward to personally roll up his daughter's clothes, revealing the back of Cheng Mohui's snow-white neck, Doctor Wei glanced at a room of people, and couldn't help but say: "The indoor air is turbid, please avoid one or two." ”

He said so, Cheng and Yu Xiaoling naturally wanted to avoid it, Cheng Moyi had no use, and he was also kicked out by Feng.

Doctor Wei took a long silver needle, teased it with a candle, pressed one hand on Cheng Mohui's slender shoulder, and said, "Relax, don't move." ”

Before the words fell, the silver needle pierced into Cheng Mohui's snow-white skin steadily and accurately.

Doctor Wei twisted the needle carefully, and seeing that Cheng Mohui felt pain, her body trembled slightly, slowed down her voice, and comforted her: "Okay, don't twist, relax." ”

According to this technique, Dr. Wei pricked three needles in a row, Cheng Mohui cooperated quietly, and after a while, he felt that his chest was a lot soothed, and he was not as restless as Fang Cai.

Doctor Wei naturally saw the changes in her, checked her pulse again, slowly took off the three needles in turn, looked at her complexion, nodded and said, "Rest is the main thing." In the evening, you can eat some wolfberry Sichuan shellfish porridge, remember not to eat meat. ”

His voice was like a Buddhist language, making people feel peaceful, Cheng Mohui was grateful, smiled at him, and thanked: "Thank you Dr. Wei." ”

Dr. Wei nodded slightly, got up and walked out of the room.

Feng Shi sent him two steps, turned back, and brought tea and daughter: "Alas, my son has suffered. ”

Cheng Mohui smiled, shook her head again, and said softly: "Mother, don't mention that person's affairs anymore, my daughter can't look down on him now, she just wants to recover from her illness and wait for her father." ”

Feng Shi saw her with a pair of bright eyes, looked at herself tightly, and said seriously, knowing that she had really broken off her thoughts, her heart hurt sorely, and she raised her hand to take her daughter.

Her daughter, the eldest daughter of the Cheng family, was originally a famous and noble girl in Beijing, but because of a bastard marriage, she was so low, how could she not feel distressed?