Jing coughed after speaking, stretched out a hand to take the cup, but his fingers trembled, he couldn't grasp the cup at all, Jing looked at his hand and his eyes were red, "I had such a disease when I was a child, my mother thought that I couldn't get married in my life, but fortunately I married the Zhang family, and the elders in the family took care of me everywhere, this is something I can't think about, I am inconvenient on weekdays, and my husband's family never let me take care of the family's affairs, but I didn't expect to let Mo Lan misunderstand, saying that I ignored her." ”

Jing Shi sadly wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, even such a small action seemed to be not easy to do, and it looked indescribably pitiful, "I am powerless, Mrs. Yang has decided to marry after all," he said and glanced at Mrs. Chang, "Entrust Molan to the old lady to take care of, everyone knows that the old lady loves Molan the most, so the two families are interested in getting married...... I didn't expect it to be today. ”

"When I heard the news, I was so frightened that I said that I would come over."

Mrs. Chang Da's eyes also showed a trace of pity, Jing's hands were always hidden under her sleeves, and she always showed a very inferior complex every time she talked to someone, especially now after being hit by Yang, her face was panicked, as if she had done something wrong.

Jing looked at Mrs. Chang Da, "What has happened in the past few years, Mo Lan is not sick and needs to recuperate, how could she suddenly move out of Chang's house." ”

Mrs. Chang Da held Jing's cold hand and looked at Jing seriously, "I also want to know that I have always regarded Mo Lan as a daughter." ”

Jing raised his head and wanted to speak, but when he saw the soap boots outside the curtain, his voice became softer, "I don't know if I said the wrong thing, I heard that Mo Lan spoke like that in public, so I regarded her as an ignorant daughter." ”

Jing lowered his head and wiped his gasping nose, and the subordinate opened the curtain and came in and said, "The eldest master and the second master Zhang are here." ”

Hearing that her husband was coming, Jing became even more uneasy, and stood up and saluted Master Chang.

Second Master Zhang looked at his wife, whose eyes were red from crying. Somehow I felt very sad, and I wanted to blame my wife for going directly to Baohetang to question Molan, but when I saw my wife's trembling arms, I couldn't lift my momentum all of a sudden.

They have been married for decades, and he understands his wife's situation very well, if he hadn't accidentally met a crying Jing in the garden, he would not have been so determined to marry Jing.

He has a weak temperament, thanks to the Jing clan's manipulation inside and out all these years.

Jing Shi saw that the old man wanted to speak and stopped.

Or Mrs. Chang said: "Mo Lan, this child can't figure it out for a while, no matter what, he has to rely on his elders." The elders can still harm her a child. When Mrs. Chang said this, she supported her forehead with her hand, looking very tired.

Jing stood up and said goodbye, "The old lady is sick, let's rest, let's come back tomorrow." ”

Mrs. Chang Da stood up and sent Jing to the Hanging Flower Gate.

Jing got into the carriage and soon returned to the courtyard where Jingli was temporarily staying, and Second Master Zhang changed his clothes and sat down with Jing to talk.

Second Master Zhang was very concerned about Yang Molan's affairs, "What did Molan say?" ”

Jing couldn't hold back his grievances, and raised his eyes to look at Second Master Zhang. "Master, Jasmine said that we have ignored her for three or four years, you must know that the master often writes to the Chang family to ask about Jasmine."

Second Master Zhang was stunned. "How can you say that?"

Jing said: "How did I know that we had walked so many ways to the capital in exchange for such a result?" As he spoke, his voice changed, "Maybe Molan is here to fight for the Yang family's wealth." ”

Listen to what my wife said. Second Master Zhang's heart was completely cold.

"Do you know what Jasmine does in the pharmacy? With men, I said, but she was not ashamed. What else do you say to the Qiao family, there are grievances and revenge...... I can't learn those words, Mosmine and Sister Wan are about the same age, and Sister Wan can't say a word of the words that Molan said. ”

Second Master Zhang said: "It's about her young age that she was instigated by someone. ”

Jing raised his head, "Wake up, master, when I was at home, my lord heard about Molan and couldn't sleep all day, so he wanted to come to Beijing to make decisions for Molan, and said that even if you don't want a marriage contract, you have to help Molan find a good family, how about coming to Beijing?" Ultimately...... After all...... Mo Lan was not born to her aunt, she didn't treat her husband as an uncle, and now she lives with her aunt who gave birth to her, and lets her take care of the inner house. ”

This is too serious, Second Master Zhang frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, you can't listen to the words of the Chang family, Chang Yining will definitely enter the government in the future, and it is not yet known that Mo Lan is the daughter of a criminal minister, and the elders of the Yang family don't say so in the letter to us." ”

Until now, he still spoke for Yang Molan, and the Jing family raised his head, "What benefits did the Yang family give the master, let the master maintain it like this, tomorrow the master will go to Baohetang to take a look, and see what the niece in your heart who wants to be protected by you has done." ”

Seeing that Jing shed tears, Second Master Zhang only felt that his momentum was a little less, and he persuaded gently: "I haven't come to Beijing all these years, and after my sister went, I thought about taking care of Molan, it's me...... No, Mosmine has a point in saying this. ”

"What is the reason for a woman to show her head like this," Jing suddenly stood up, "If the master says so, I can't do it." ”

Jing Shi said and turned around and went to the inner room, Second Master Zhang sat down in a gloomy manner, this time he came to Beijing, he wanted to help Molan, but after entering Beijing, everything was not as he thought.

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For the first time, Yang Mo treated empyema without antibiotics, in addition to extracting pus to allow Zhongge to resume breathing, and correcting the symptoms of malnutrition and anemia in Zhongge.

Gao Shi crouched on the side of the bed and touched his middle brother's hair over and over again with his hands, and kept muttering, "When will you wake up, when will you wake up, the bun is cold, mother will help you warm it, and you can eat it when you wake up." Gao kicked the steamed bun in his arms, and tears fell on the hands of the middle brother.

Gao Zhengchun squatted aside, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xiao San wake up quickly, my mother will take you home, Xiao San will wake up soon, it will be cold on the road when it is late, and you will shout cold again."

The middle brother on the bed was motionless, and the little person seemed to be buried under the quilt.

Gao didn't know what to think, so he suddenly stood up and rushed to Gao Zhengchun next to him, "You return my son's life, it's all you, it's all you, the dry food you brought, I didn't leave a piece for Xiao San, he looked drooling...... I can't bear it...... I told Xiaosan that I would give him steamed buns when you came back after the exam, and we said okay, why didn't you come back? Why didn't you come back? ”

Gao Shi howled and cried, pulled Gao Zhengchun's robe hard, and ripped Gao Zhengchun's robe open at once, Gao Zhengchun looked at Gao Shi in a daze, "The article written by Hou Zi'an in the Gongyuan is mine, it is mine, Hou Zi'an has long known the exam questions, he lied to me, he lied to me, he drugged me in the tea, and when I woke up, the Gongyuan was already closed, I couldn't enter the Gongyuan, I ......"

"I want to sue Hou Zi'an." Gao Zhengchun looked at the middle brother on the bed, he didn't know where the courage came from, now that his family was ruined, he had nothing to fear.

"How to sue......" Gao couldn't care about wiping his nose and tears, "How to sue, who can believe your words." ”

Yes, who can believe his words, Gao Zhengchun sat on the ground with his ass, everyone thought he was crazy, the Hou family beat him, Hou Zi'an is now a man, he is just a showman...... He had no chance, he studied hard for more than ten years, he killed his father and mother for the scientific examination, and starved his son to death, Gao Zhengchun only felt that his eyes were black when he thought of this, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

When Gao Zhengchun woke up, there was a voice next to him.

Then I saw Miss Yang's face covered with a cloth towel.

"Have you ever injured your hand?"

Hearing Miss Yang's inquiry, Gao Zhengchun remembered that he had been beaten by the Hou family.

"Can you still move your hands?" Yang Mo then asked.

Gao Zhengchun raised his palm.

"Grip."

Hearing Miss Yang's voice, Gao Zhengchun moved his fingers with difficulty, but his whole hand shook uncontrollably.

Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhen, "The wound has not healed, it has been delayed for too long, and it has affected the entire back of the hand." ”

Gao Zhengchun's injuries were the same as Mrs. Qiao's.

What should I do in this case?

Ji Zizhen said: "I have encountered such a situation in the past, and it is necessary to cut off the skin and flesh on it, and then apply medicinal powder to make it possible." Although he was unwilling to cure Mrs. Qiao's illness, what he said in Qiao's house was true, Mrs. Qiao couldn't have a nose, so he couldn't use such a method to cure the disease.

"What is Miss Yang going to do?" Ji Zizhen was very curious about Yang Mo's thoughts, and several times he wanted to discuss Mrs. Qiao's illness with Miss Yang, just because he was curious about what kind of medical skills Miss Yang would use.

"The wound should be cleaned immediately, the rotten flesh around it should be removed, and finally the sutures should be performed." The modern method of wound management is similar to that of ancient times, except that there are differences in sutures.

Gao Zhengchun listened to these words and struggled to speak, "I...... Can you still ...... Do you hold a pen and write? ”

Yang Mo said: "The wound is completely healed and I can hold the pen." ”

"How long will it take?"

In the best case, Yang Mo said: "At least a month." ”

Gao Zhengchun's injury is too serious, I don't know how much carrion to be cut, the skin and flesh on my hands are already small, when it will grow after being cut in this way, this is not necessarily, the most important thing is that there are no anti-inflammatory drugs, I don't know if it will be infected after the operation.

Gao Zhengchun said: "Is it possible that it can't be cured?" ”

Yang Mo said: "It's possible. ”

Gao Zhengchun shook his head, "Then I'll be cured." ”

"If it is not treated, the injury may be more serious, and you already have symptoms of fever, and it is very likely that the high fever will not go away." When the inflammation spreads, it will cause sepsis, and then there will be no cure.

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I thought I couldn't chayexschayexs today.Updated.,The disease is getting worse and worse.,I'm going to collapse the bird when I come back from the hospital (to be continued......