Yang Mo got up, freshened up and dressed neatly to greet Aunt Lu, Aunt Lu was so frightened that she waved her hand, Yang Mo finally persuaded Aunt Lu to calm down, and when the next person set the meal, the mother and daughter sat together and had a happy breakfast.

The hour was almost up, and Yang Mo instructed Qiu Tong to prepare the medicine box.

Aunt Lu asked her to tie up the car and told her subordinates, "Be sure to take care of the eldest lady." ”

"Don't worry," Yang Mo took Aunt Lu's hand, "This is the capital, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, what else can happen in broad daylight?" ”

Aunt Lu's expression tightened, "Why not, there was an accident in Miss's carriage last time......"

It was arranged by the Chang family, and now that she has left the gate of the Chang family, she has also made it clear in front of people that the Chang family will harm her again, and she will have to find a more appropriate and reliable way.

Yang Mo got into the car, and the Yang family's carriage slowly galloped out of the alley.

Aunt Lu looked at the door, "I went to the clinic so early," her eyes turned red as she spoke, "When has the eldest lady suffered like this?" ”

Yang Mingshi said with a smile: "The ancestors of the Yang family started as a doctor, and Miss Yang is inheriting the ancestral business." ”

Yang Mo's carriage had not yet arrived at Shen Weiyan's house, Ji Zizhen had already finished the consultation and prescribed the prescription, "This is the new medicine I have dispensed, as long as it is roasted and pasted on both sides of the forehead with fire, it can relieve the young master's headache." ”

Liu Chengling's clear eyes looked at Ji Zizhen, "Mr. said, how much time do I have left?" ”

Ji Zizhuan's hand shook when he heard this, and his shoulders collapsed, but he was determined, "Don't think like this first, it doesn't necessarily mean that there will be no way in the future, you see that this time Young Master Yang's illness has not been brought back to life by Miss Yang's hands." ”

Liu Chengling's thin lips pursed slightly, and Miss Yang's expression appeared in front of him, and his dress was splashed with deep and shallow blood, but he didn't look scared at all, and he held his hand so happily in order to save people, but he was very panicked when he let go.

"Why don't I ask Miss Yang?"

Liu Chengling's dark eyebrows raised slightly. Reaching out to pick up a cup of tea, his lips lightly touched the glaze red on the tea bowl, and drank it slowly, "The Yang family is not good at surgery, if Young Master Yang hadn't been in a hurry that day, Miss Yang wouldn't have acted like that." ”

A man who is proficient in surgery would not have those surgical tools in his hands. Ji Zizhen frowned and pondered, "I can't say that Miss Yang is a medical genius, maybe she can come up with a way to cure the disease." ”

"Then let's talk about it later," Liu Chengling said and paused. "It's been six years since my father had a head attack and passed away, and I've had headaches for four years, right?"

Liu Chengling stood up and slowly paced to the window, "Mr. is reluctant to tell me that my illness is not far from the onset of the attack." ”

Ji Zizhuo's face was like ashes for a while, he rummaged through the ancient books, but he didn't find a better way, is this really an incurable disease?

……

Yang Mo put on the power and got out of the carriage, and immediately heard someone talking in his ears.

"This shouldn't be Shen Langzhong's daughter-in-law who hasn't passed through the door, right?"

When the women of the people next to them heard the sound of the carriage, they opened the door to look at the excitement.

"Look like that. Yan'er of Sister-in-law Di is really not bad, no wonder Shen Langzhong even rejected the family business of the Di family. ”

After a while, there were many people in front of Shen's house.

The Yan'er of the Di family was born very beautifully, and the threshold of the Di family was also broken, but the elders of the Di family fell in love with Shen Weiyan, a poor and sour man. The Di family took the initiative to make peace, and everyone thought that this family affair was a sure thing, but who knew that Shen Weiyan politely refused. In the past few days, everyone has speculated that Shen Weiyan may have taken a fancy to a better family. Who doesn't know the truth that people go to high places and water flows to low places, and today a carriage stopped at Shen's house. Everyone came out to see, and sure enough, it was a young lady who got off the bus.

The mother-in-law who followed the car frowned and called out to the long-mouthed women, "What nonsense, my young lady is here to treat Miss Shen." ”

Shen Weiyan said that the disease of the sister of the jar can still be treated?

The women were attracted by this sentence again, and quickly changed the topic, and the mother-in-law who followed the car also softened slightly, but immediately surrounded by the women watching the excitement, "Which of you is the young lady?" Can a woman practice medicine too? ”

"Can Shen's illness really be cured? Tsk, young lady with a beautiful face, don't get sick because of this. ”

The mother-in-law who followed the car had a sinking face, but she was helpless against the people around her.

"You didn't see how scary Shen's illness was, I didn't see it once, and I was almost scared to ascend to heaven." The Shen family's neighbors shouted and shouted, attracting everyone to the past.

Shen Weiyan walked out of the door to greet Yang Mo, and when he heard these words, his ears turned red, and he held the paperweight in his hand tightly, and lowered his head as if to remove those words behind his ears.

"How's your sister? Has the condition been serious during this time? ”

Miss Yang's crisp voice sounded, and Shen Weiyan shook her head gently, "It's just that the last time I saw the light, the spots on my face became heavier, and the dressing didn't have much effect." ”

Yang Mo listened to Shen Weiyan and stepped into Shen Mengyun's room.

There was a fresh smell of flowers in the room, and although it looked a little shabby, the room was cleaned up, everything was neatly placed there, and there was a blue and white vase on the table, and in the bottle was freshly cut peony flowers, and there was a small bottle of incense burner in the window, and the green smoke kept drifting outward.

A worn-out painting case was placed there, rice paper was laid on it, only half of the paperweight was pressed, the wind blew in through the window, and the other side of the paper suddenly flew up, like a butterfly flying with wings, Shen Weiyan saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to put the other half of the paperweight in his hand.

Shen Weiyan seemed to care about these details very much, for fear that something would not be done well, and even the paperweight was upright.

A small room, but it has been carefully arranged, even the ground is painted bright, Shen Mengyun came out from behind with a basket, wearing a beautiful red rope on her head, and also pulling the corners of her clothes a little stiffly, looking at Shen Weiyan complainingly.

"Brother, why don't you invite Miss Yang to sit down." As he spoke, he placed the newly made mat in the basket on the brocade pestle.

The gate of the Shen family was open, and the people who were watching the excitement outside looked in, almost squeezing into the courtyard of the Shen family.

Shen Weiyan was even more restrained, standing there helplessly.

"Don't worry," Yang Mo said with a smile, "Let me take a look at your illness first." ”

Yang Mo took off the power on his head and stepped forward to take a closer look at the red spots on Shen Mengyun's face.

Miss Yang was wearing a willow blue flower branch pattern gown, combing a single screw bun, only wearing a plum hairpin on her head, and a beeswax head flower on the other side, she was not gorgeous, but she still couldn't hide her elegant and dignified temperament, and then looked at herself and her brother, Shen Mengyun pursed her lips.

Yang Mo stretched out her hand to touch the red spots on Shen Mengyun's face, Shen Mengyun seemed to be startled, and hurriedly turned her head to dodge, "Don't ...... Don't pass it on to Miss. ”

Shen Weiyan also stretched out his hand to stop talking.

Yang Mo said: "This disease is not contagious, "Jin Kui Yao" said that yang poison is a disease, and the red spots on the face are red butterfly sores. ”

Shen Weiyan couldn't help nodding, "Over the years, it has also been diagnosed and treated according to butterfly sores, but the effect is not good, Mengyun has some fatigue symptoms, and the condition is always repeated." ”

"There are still some medicines left for Yan Erye's treatment last time." Yang Mo said and looked at Qiu Tong, who took out the medicine bag and handed it to Shen Weiyan.

"It's cinchona powder."

Shen Weiyan was about to identify it, but Yang Mo had already said, "Do you have any ointment for red sores on your hands?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Shen Weiyan hurriedly said, "I've only bought some these days, and I've only used them once or twice." As he spoke, he went to the inner room to get the medicine jar.

The medicine jar was opened, Yang Mo smelled it, and there was a fishy smell in the thick smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Shen Weiyan hurriedly said: "Yes...... A recipe to clear heat and cool blood. ”

In modern times, there is quinine ointment, which works very well when applied to red sores, I don't know what will happen when it is put together with the Qinghe and Cool Blood ointment, "Use the medicine I brought first," Yang Mo said and looked at Shen Weiyan, "Are there any wine cups and unused brushes at home?" I'll teach you how to use it. ”

Shen Weiyan was busy getting things, Shen Mengyun was worried that her brother wanted to follow, but when she saw Miss Yang going to get the vase on the table, she jumped up and grabbed the vase.

In such a panic, the vase could not support it and fell down.

Shen Mengyun's face turned red.

The vase is damaged, and there is a big gap on the side of the wall, Shen Mengyun is so panicked because she is afraid that Yang Mo will find out the clue.

Seeing the appearance of the Shen family's brothers and sisters, Yang Mo was a little funny, this brother and sister were afraid that she would dislike the Shen family's poverty and refuse to help treat the disease? Otherwise, why is there such a reaction?

Thinking about it like this, I feel that the brothers and sisters of the Shen family who are standing there are very kind, especially Shen Mengyun is very likable. Yang Mo couldn't help but smile and looked at Shen Mengyun, "Don't touch flowers and plants when you're sick, let alone light incense, lest your illness be as serious as seeing the sun." ”

Shen Weiyan brought the wine cup with a red face, and Yang Mo personally demonstrated how to apply the medicine to Shen Mengyun's red sores.

"That's it?" Shen Weiyan asked in a low voice.

Of course not, "If you want to control the disease, you need to use a medicine, Broken Intestine Grass." ”

Broken intestine grass is poison.

Shen Weiyan's eyes widened, and the "Compendium of Materia Medica" was clearly written, entering the abdomen of humans and animals, that is, staining the intestines, and being black and rotten for half a day.

I don't know when Yan'er's mother Di Shi sneaked into the yard to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall, as soon as Yang Mo's words fell, she shouted loudly, "Oh, this eldest lady is going to kill people, my two horses died after eating the broken intestine grass, and no one dares to eat those horse meats, the eldest lady actually wants the Shen family to eat the broken intestine grass, this is the sister-in-law who is going to kill the obstruction before passing the door?" ”

Dick's voice was high, and everyone inside and outside the wall could hear it clearly.

Broken intestine grass, most people know what it is.

Di Shi said: "Yo, hurry up and prescribe medicine, without such a sister-in-law, your life will be more prosperous in the future, my Yan'er, her temper is too weak, she is really not as good as this young lady, we think we are unlucky." ”

Shen Weiyan is weak character, and when he heard this, he straightened his back, and shouted angrily, "What did the aunt say?" ”

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It's been a bit late these two days, and I want to adjust, but it's getting late, ah, keep trying.

Ask for pink, ask for a reward.

Meow meow. (To be continued.) )