053 Typhoid Fever Golden Mirror

"Miss, do we want to eat these?" Lin Xiaojue's recipe, which used too many ingredients, asked with a smack of his tongue on Monday.

"Yes. Lin Xiaojue had already lowered his head and wrote something, so he only replied casually.

Miss Monday understands, she must not disturb when she writes.

So she went to the two maids.

The two maids pinched the paper and silver and didn't know how to buy it, so they went to ask Mama, who was still taking care of the third wife.

The third old man was sick and happened to have a lot of doctors outside, and when the third wife fainted, he invited them to come, saying that he was weak and needed to make up for it.

So he prescribed ginseng, aconite and other warm tonic medicines.

Zhang Yuejing was also among them, and he inexplicably thought of Lin Xiaojue's appearance when he canceled Shi Lanyun.

It's ginseng again, aconite, I don't know how the lady will diagnose the condition here.

Although he did not approve of those doctors making up for it at every turn, he was not good at diagnosis and did not say much.

The third wife woke up before she could drink the medicine, she struggled to find Lin Xiaojue, and Mama refused to let her live.

"The old slave has already placed the young lady in the West Cross Courtyard, and the wife can see it at any time when she is better, and now this is a mess, the wife is sad when she sees the young lady, and the young lady will not feel at ease when she sees the wife. ”

Her weak appearance is really not suitable to be seen by Xiao Jue, because the second sister-in-law is such a strong person and has never been seen as weak, how could she meet her daughter with such a face?

The third lady thought about it and agreed with Mama's words.

At this time, two maids came in and handed the straw paper and silver to Mama.

Mama read it to the third wife.

"Xiao Jue likes to eat seafood?" the third lady asked with a light smile, and then shook her head: "You won't know, since Miss likes to eat, buy more, and don't use Miss's money." ”

Mama wrote them down one by one, and then explained them to the next person.

"But we don't have a chef in our kitchen who is good at seafood, and we still have to put so many medicinal herbs, how can we do it?"

The third lady slowly stretched out her hand.

The old lady understood, so she handed the recipe to the third wife, and then added a pillow behind the third wife.

The third wife relied on a comfortable posture to look at the formula.

"Is that Mademoiselle's handwriting?" she asked in surprise.

The old lady was also stunned, and looked at the two maids suspiciously.

The two maids looked at each other, the young lady loved to write without speaking, and they also heard that the fifth lady was a mute.

But they didn't stare at Miss to write, I don't know if Miss wrote it.

"It was given to us by my sister next to Miss. A maid's mind turned quickly, and she hurriedly replied.

"The young lady is reading the scriptures in the temple, and she should know the words. Seeing that the third lady was pondering, the old lady was afraid that she would bother with it, so she hurriedly took over the conversation.

It's not uncommon to recognize words, but it's rare that this block script is so beautiful and neat.

The third lady was puzzled, but she didn't ask again, she took the recipe and tucked it under her body, and then said to the two maids: "If you don't know how to do it, ask the young lady." ”

The second sister-in-law is very good, if Xiaojue inherits her mind and is so smart when no one cares, it would be great.

The third wife is rich, and the subordinates of the envoy are also diligent, and she bought all the medicinal materials in the recipe at dinner time.

Monday holds a single cage of golden soufflé in one hand.

"Miss, I can't fit in so many small kitchens. She still chewed on a mouthful, then muttered.

The food in the house is better than that in the inn.

They were all sent by the third wife's people.

There were also the two maids, they sent back five taels of silver, and asked the young lady how to cook the seafood she bought, and the young lady was writing at the time, and asked her to carry the words to open the small kitchen in the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, the third lady's people immediately replied, and sent a cook over, but the cook lady asked her to take a break.

"Do you like to eat?" Lin Xiaojue did not directly answer Monday's question, but turned around, she pointed to the black-bone chicken and asked Monday.

"Porridge. "Monday sticks out his tongue and licks the crispy crumbs at the corners of his mouth.

"In the future, there will be a great man who said, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. If you like to eat, you have to be good at cooking. Lin Xiaojue picked up the medicinal herbs.

"Attribute the affectionate to the sentient two, and the ruthless to the ruthless two. ”

At the same time, he explained the cooking skills to Monday.

"Cooking and cooking is actually very, simple, and the same as pharmaceutical. ”

"Miss, you wait first. Monday hurriedly interrupted her, what "to the affectionate to the second sentient, ruthless to the ruthless two" she didn't understand, let alone the pharmaceutical.

"I won't. Monday admitted very calmly that Miss said that if she said that she would be would, she would not be able to be a man, and she couldn't force herself to be a man.

"Do you want to eat it?" Lin Xiaojue also looked at her seriously and asked.

"I want to ......" Monday couldn't control his mouth and replied very honestly.

"If you want to, you have to learn, for yourself...... of the mouth. ”

Lin Xiaojue set up four copper pots in the small kitchen of the West Cross Courtyard, and there was no need to ask the third wife about the stove, and the grandmother would respond to her needs.

She put the herbs and trees in the past, and boiled the sea cucumbers, abalone, animals and other medicines together, which is: "The affectionate belongs to the sentient two, and the ruthless belongs to the ruthless two." ”

The copper pot is boiling over a simmer, and the aroma gradually overflows.

When I went to bed, the aroma was getting stronger and stronger, and it had already drifted to the master bedroom where the third wife lived.

"What smells so good?"

Mama and Lingnan waited for the third wife to fall asleep, and the third lady asked suspiciously while lying on the bed.

"Mrs. forgot, Miss Fifth bought a lot of seafood and is stewing it in the West Cross Courtyard. Mama replied.

"If Mrs. was troubled, the old slave went and told Miss Fifth to stop the fire. ”

The third lady smiled when she heard this: "This kid, what can you stew all night?"

She added: "There is no need to stop the fire, it smells very comfortable, and I want to sleep, but the young lady has to ask someone to take care of it, and I am tired to see it." ”

Mama and Ling Nan glanced at each other helplessly.

"Mrs. doesn't know, the young lady asked the girl to drive the cook to bed, and no one was allowed to interfere. The old lady said.

"Mademoiselle can't speak, she's used to being lonely in the mountains. The third lady stared sadly and sighed: "I don't know how much she has suffered, now she can do whatever she wants, you don't have to restrain her." ”

Mama and Lingnan were also in a solemn mood, and then nodded.

"Miss, how long do you have to stay up? It's night, I'm sleepy. "In the kitchen, Monday sat in front of the stove with his hands on his cheeks, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

On a long summer night, the air was stuffy, not to mention the stove, and she was sweating and still thinking about sleepiness, which could be seen to be to the extreme.

Lin Xiaojue stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and told her: "You have to stay up, three days and three nights, so you go to sleep, pick up during the day, my class." Also, remember at night, cover the blanket, three watches, and the wind. ”

"What about you, Miss?" said Monday, looking at her with drooping eyelids.

"I'm not sleepy. ”

After Lin Xiaojue finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to write.

In front of her was the desk where Xiao Isoko was riding improvised, and she sat cross-legged on the futon and wrote with her head down, beads of sweat sliding down her cheeks and onto the ground, and she didn't know it.

"Miss, what the hell are you writing?" Monday stood up and walked up to her and asked, although she was sleepy, how could she sleep if Miss didn't sleep?

Lin Xiaojue is still working hard.

"Typhoid fever, Golden Mirror Record. It is a book of records, tongue diagnosis techniques, etc. I don't have it in my hands, I don't have a book, I believe it here, and I don't have it, but I have promised people that I will tell them about the tongue diagnosis, the diagnosis, and the method. Now there is not enough time, so I can only write this book silently and come down. She answered Monday's questions as she wrote.

"Wasn't this tongue diagnosis created by Miss?" Monday had already taken her young lady as a fairy, and Lin Xiaojue told her at this time that another book was a record of tongue diagnosis, and she felt that it should also be written by Miss.

Lin Xiaojue glanced at her with the corners of her mouth, dipped the ink, and lowered her head again.

"Teaching is one, very difficult, thing. Tongue diagnosis may, since ancient times, but no one, tidy up, thanks to this, boil the doctor. He is, a native of the Yuan Dynasty, this book has existed, in, a hundred years, but no one has spread it. ”

Lin Xiaojue wrote a lot of manuscripts one by one, and picked up the top one on Monday to read.

It reads: "Typhoid fever is a disease that spreads infrequently...... In an instant, life and death are at stake. It can send people to the dead and dead, only the doctor has a good ear, and the complex pulse is mysterious, seven tables, eight miles and nine ways, and the shape is difficult to distinguish. This quack doctor has killed many people one after another......"

"What does this Mongolian doctor write? I don't understand. Monday shook his head after reading it.

"......" Lin Xiaojue took a silent breath for the surname of the proud doctor.

"If you have a heart, you will understand, you have no heart, and this, so no, reluctantly. "Loved making everything easy. She spoke to Monday.

Monday had no intention of going to the doctor, and she didn't argue, just stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"I think the cooking taught by the young lady is much more interesting than this. ”

"That's because, you want to eat. If you like it, go and do it, three hundred and sixty, okay......"

"The line is the champion. ”

Lin Xiaojue wants to tell Monday through the choice of the industry that only what she really likes to do can be willing and have a higher breakthrough, but Monday obviously hasn't understood her height.

She just thought she was going to say an old saying, so she interrupted her as quickly as she could.

This stammering body is too easy to be interrupted, Lin Xiaojue glanced at Monday speechlessly.

"Go to sleep. Don't bother - me. She lowered her head again and wrote.

"Oh!" said Miss, though not upset, but she was busy, and she felt a sense of loss that had been neglected on Monday, so she nodded obediently and walked out of the kitchen.

Arrived at the door

"Miss. She suddenly turned around and asked, "You just said that the third watch will be windy." ”

Lin Xiaojue didn't raise his head and snorted.

"How can it be so hot and windy?" said Monday, looking up at the lonely sky where the crescent moon was hooked, and his mouth was puzzled.