Chapter Seventy-Five: Death Two more pink
Di Shi immediately smiled and said, "Oh, I haven't passed the door yet, so I'm biased," he said and looked at Shen Mengyun, "I said Miss Shen, it's better to die by eating some poison, so as not to be tortured at home in the future." ”
Shen Mengyun was also anxious, and her eyes widened, "Aunt Di, don't be angry if the marriage is not successful, if you dare to talk nonsense again, my ugly words will be in the back." ”
Di Shi thought carefully that he didn't have any control over the Shen family, so he chuckled, "What is a big girl coming to a man's house for?" If you don't want to make a promise, you are not afraid of ruining your reputation? ”
Shen Weiyan hurriedly looked at Miss Yang, Miss Yang's face was dark, and she listened quietly, and his heart became anxious, and he raised his head, "Aunt Di, don't call me over for a consultation twice in three days, your daughter is not sick at all." ”
Laughter rang out from inside and outside the courtyard.
Shen Mengyun looked at her brother in surprise, her brother is an honest man who will finally refute it, everyone knows that Aunt Di's daughter is "sick" for three days, let her brother go over to ask for a doctor, thinking of this Shen Mengyun couldn't help laughing.
Aunt Di snorted, flicked her sleeves and walked out of the courtyard, and walked to the door without forgetting to show her husband, "Everyone has to watch, if Miss Shen dies, it will be this pair of men and women who conspired." ”
Aunt Di left, the surroundings gradually quieted down, Shen Weiyan cautiously looked at Miss Yang, "Miss, don't be angry, I will explain in the future." ”
"What?" Yang Mo came back to his senses and looked at Shen Weiyan, as if he didn't hear Shen Weiyan's words clearly, and said for a while: "Before using the Broken Intestine Grass, you should use the recipe to nourish blood and invigorate qi, and the amount of Broken Intestine Grass should also be gradually increased," said and looked at Shen Mengyun, "The medicine I said can't completely cure your disease, but only help you alleviate your current symptoms, and when the time comes, if you are willing to try, let people go to Yang's house to say it." ”
Yang Mo thought for a while and then said: "It's best to go out less, don't work on weekdays, do some exercise appropriately, and your brother will come back from the clinic." Let him wash his hands and change his clothes first. Go and talk to him again, lest he pass on thee the sickness of the sick. ”
Shen Mengyun's frequent attacks and poor living conditions are related to Shen Weiyan's frequent transmission of germs to his sister.
Yang Mo instructed Shen Weiyan, "Cinchona tree powder should be in appropriate amount, and you can't be in a hurry." ”
After speaking, Yang Mo stood up and explained everything, and it was time for her to leave. During this time, she still has to think about the pharmacy, and she has to find a sitting room to buy all the medicine.
Shen Mengyun got up and sent Yang Mo to the door, Shen Weiyan followed Yang Mo into the carriage, and the brother and sister sat in the house together and talked.
"Brother, I want to try Miss Yang's recipe." Even if it can make her sicker and mild, at least she doesn't have to drag her brother down too much. Shen Mengyun said with a look of envy on her face, she really envied Miss Yang, no matter what those people said, she was unmoved, she looked delicate but so persistent.
Shen Mengyun suddenly said, "Brother, you can't like Miss Yang." ”
The man flipping through the book on the stool shook his hand, hiding his embarrassment. Over the years, I have taken my sister to beg for a living, and how many times have I been rejected by others, relying on my face and the backbone of not admitting defeat.
He always felt like he was going to stick with it. There will be good days in the future. His sister accompanied him to endure hardships and always said words of encouragement to him. Never had he been so straightforwardly persuaded to persuade him.
"What do you say?" Shen Weiyan secretly concealed her flustered heartbeat, "It's too redundant to say these words, I just followed Miss Yang because I wanted to learn medical skills from her." "Think about his dilapidated home, how could he have such a plan.
He wouldn't even be confused about that.
Shen Weiyan picked up the tea and drank it, and suddenly felt that the tea was very sour, and wanted to buy something more delicious, but he was reluctant. As long as he shook his head and smiled, he was in this situation at best.
"That Yan'er, didn't my brother say that she was okay before?"
"It's too weak for us to raise her. Even if you marry back, sooner or later it will be troublesome. ”
Shen Mengyun looked at her brother and laughed, "There will definitely be a better one for my brother in the future." ”
But no, Shen Weiyan lowered his eyes, didn't he.
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Elder Yan Ge came out of the yamen and was about to get into the sedan chair, but was stopped by the imperial doctor Tong of the imperial hospital, "Elder Ge," the imperial doctor Tong stepped forward and saluted very respectfully, and then spoke again worriedly, "You said that what should be done to treat malaria this time, the emperor wants to let Miss Yang intervene, this is ...... What about the hospital? "It's hard to ask the imperial doctor to listen to Miss Yang's orders.
A smile appeared on Yan Ge's mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Naturally, we must find ways to cure malaria, so that the people will not suffer from illness, and the plague will not spread." ”
At this time, the Tai Hospital was still thinking about merit, no wonder there was no achievement over the years, and now even the folk Langzhong is not as good, not to mention that Miss Yang is that Shen Langzhong is stronger than these imperial doctors who hold the imperial court.
Yan Ge Lao stopped talking and bent down into the sedan chair.
Seeing that Yan Ge Lao's sedan chair was getting farther and farther, he snorted coldly and shook his sleeves disdainfully, and hurriedly went to see Feng Ge Lao, Tong Imperial Doctor waited outside Feng's mansion for an hour, and the Feng family invited Tong Imperial Doctor in.
Feng Ge Lao had just woken up from a nap, and was humming the opera in a daze, and when he saw the Tong Imperial Doctor, he didn't raise his eyes, and only said after a while: "The emperor asked you to treat the plague, why don't you arrange it?" ”
Imperial Doctor Tong knelt down at this time, "Pavilion Lao save me, Pavilion Lao save me, if this time it is really a teenage girl who robs the credit, how can the official be the hospital envoy have the face to do it." ”
Feng Ge Lao didn't seem to hear it, lay in the rocking chair, and shook slowly, "That was recommended by Yan Ge Lao, and he really cured malaria, even if he got some credit, it was logical, what are you afraid of?" ”
Having said that, this is not the truth, Imperial Doctor Tong felt uncomfortable, "Elder Ge, Elder Pavilion, you also know that Elder Yan Ge has never liked the lower officials, this is obviously to make the lower officials lose face, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog......" The Imperial Doctor Tong said and lay on the ground.
"Get up, what will become?" Elder Feng Ge coughed twice and reprimanded Imperial Doctor Tong, but Imperial Doctor Tong refused to get up.
Feng Ge Lao sighed, "Go to Qiao's house to see, how is Qiao Wenjing," he paused, "If I have one less hand, it is not convenient for me to do things, and you can do it with your hands, as long as you can cure malaria, I will naturally speak for you in the emperor's place, and you are still afraid that a little girl will not succeed?" ”
"Go ahead, don't go back as long as you live."
Imperial Doctor Tong had no choice but to get up and leave.
Feng Ge Lao meant it, since the imperial court arranged it like this, he respectfully asked Miss Yang to be peaceful, but no matter how he thought about it, it was not a taste in his heart, and Imperial Doctor Tong thought all the way to Qiao's house.
Qiao Wenjing was lying on the bed and it was inconvenient to get up, so the Qiao family let the Tong Imperial Doctor into the house.
Imperial Doctor Tong said about the malaria cure, "If the Yang family really recovers, what happened in the past ...... That's not to ......."
Qiao Wenjing frowned and looked at Imperial Doctor Tong, who knew that he was too busy to speak.
"Miss Yang has indeed cured malaria, and what Feng Ge Lao said is right, why should you bother with a woman, no matter how good a woman is, she can't be promoted to a knight."
Imperial Doctor Tong said: "After all, Miss Yang was recommended by Yan Ge Lao. ”
Qiao Wenjing wanted to turn over, but he felt a pinprick pain when his buttocks moved, his malaria was much better, but in this valley, it was like being poked, and as long as he went to change his clothes every day, he couldn't help but shout, it was really torturing the dead.
"Go back and let me think about it." Qiao Wenjing couldn't help but send off the guests.
Imperial Doctor Tong touched his nose again, and had to leave dejectedly.
After sending off the guests, Mrs. Qiao took Qiao Yuechan's hand into the house, and asked Yahuan to put the vase with new branches just placed, and the room was a little more angry for a while.
Qiao Wenjing looked at it and seemed to feel more pleasing to the eye.
Mrs. Qiao smiled: "It's still Yuechan's idea." "Having a smart daughter by her side makes her feel a lot easier.
"Father is feeling better today?" Qiao Yuechan saluted before sitting down.
Qiao Wenjing nodded slightly, "It's already better than a few days ago." "As for the hidden disease, it is inconvenient to mention it in front of his wife and daughter.
Mrs. Qiao's eyes flickered, "What Imperial Doctor Tong said is true?" The imperial court asked Miss Yang to help with malaria? Wasn't the master's previous efforts in vain? The magic medicine of those monks made Yan Ge invite merit ......"
Qiao Wenjing said in a deep voice: "It's not easy for Elder Feng Ge to keep me, and if you want to turn over, you have to think about it in the long run. ”
Qiao Yuechan pondered for a moment, and then interjected, "I heard that it was the magic medicine that Miss Yang said, otherwise Elder Yan Ge would not have followed the monk to investigate, and then he would have caused trouble to his father." In the end, he looked at Master Qiao with concern.
Elder Yan Ge just used the woman's words to make a big move, Miss Yang finally saved his life, just like Elder Feng Ge said, why bother with a woman.
"Father, you don't know, Miss Yang is so bold that she actually cut open a patient's chest," Qiao Yuechan said and lifted the handkerchief and pressed it to her mouth, "Father's recovery is all due to factors, otherwise it will be treated according to Miss Yang's treatment...... Who can stand it. ”
Qiao Wenjing was surprised when he heard this, and moved his waist and legs in a hurry, and his lower body suddenly had another pain, "Cut your chest?" And this kind of thing? ”
Qiao Yuechan bowed her head, "The patient is no longer good, and the Chang family doesn't know the Tong Imperial Doctor, so they asked our family to ask the Tong Imperial Doctor to help diagnose and treat." ”
Qiao Wenjing thought about his daughter's words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, a great opportunity was in front of him, why should the imperial doctor Tong bother, if something happened to the person recommended by Yan Ge Lao, Yan Ge Lao would also be disgraced, and the benefits of Ping Malaria would completely fall on the Tai Hospital.
"Quick," Qiao Wenjing stretched out his hand, "Let someone go and chase the Tong Imperial Doctor back, explain the reason to him, and let him go to Chang's house." "The patient is really dead, where can the imperial court use Miss Yang to treat malaria, Miss Yang must first explain why she uses this prescription to treat the disease.
Mrs. Qiao ordered to go down, and the next person flew to chase the palanquin of the imperial doctor.
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I was too sleepy today to go to bed. (To be continued.) )