181. Painstaking
Seeing that Chu Yi was silent, Yang Banniang whispered: "If Wu Niangzi can be taken care of by the old lady herself, it will be very different." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info There are stakes in it, and you think about it. ā
The first year of junior high still didn't speak.
"I know that you have always only recognized the little lady and the big man. Alas, what shall I say about you? If it sounds good, it is called loyalty, but if it is bad, it is just a dead heart. The little lady and the eldest man, you also know how filial they are to the old lady. You just can't turn this corner. That is, the old lady is benevolent, and she can tolerate you, but it is difficult to say that she has changed people. I know you're embarrassed, and I understand your dilemma. In this way, you quietly tell Wu Niangzi what I said, and let her decide for herself. These are all words that I took out of my heart. Although Da Lang has a heart, he is a man in the end. In addition, I miss the little lady, and I can't think of so much. I thought about it for several days, and that day, in Beijing, as soon as I saw Wu Niangzi, I began to think about it. ā
Yang Banniang held the silk scarf and rolled her eyes: "I didn't have to say so much, what does the old lady want to do, who dares to disobey?" It's not the turn of those of us who are subordinates to talk nonsense. It's just that the little lady grew up with me, and the martial lady was also picked up by me. Now that the little lady is gone, I just hope that everything goes well with the martial lady. ā
Chu Yi finally looked up at Yang Banniang.
"And you, who have served the little lady for many years......" Yang Banniang sighed long, "You are infatuated with the little lady, and I am very moved when I look at it." Can...... In short, Wu Niangzi is a Wu Niangzi, she is not from our house, after three or five months, how did she come and go, and what should you do? Could it be that you can still go with her? Even if she stays in the house for a long time, with her identity, where can she take care of you? You have to plan for yourself. ā
Chu Yi looked at Yang Banniang and was silent for a long time before saying, "Thank you Banniang for your advice." Ba Niang's words, the first day of junior high school must be conveyed to Wu Niangzi. ā
Yang Banniang sighed again: "I shouldn't have said these words today." Alas, it would be good if the martial lady could understand my hard work. You remember to tell her that although the young lady is kind and soft, she can't be rude. ā
The first day of junior high school should be answered.
Yang Banniang was worried about Mrs. Yang and didn't dare to delay. The first day of junior high school wanted to send her, but she stopped her: "Wu Niangzi can't leave you here, you still have to guard her well." If there is anything, just tell Xia He and Zijin to do it. ā
As soon as Chu Yi sent Yang Banniang to the door, he saw her from a distance and told Xia Hezi a few words, then turned his head and left in a hurry.
She and Ming Wenxue glanced at each other across Xia He and Zijin. Then he nodded slightly to Xia Hezi from afar, saluted, and Xia Hezi also returned the salute.
Xia He was about to say a few polite words to Chu Yi, but Ming Wenwen preempted her and asked Chu Yi in a loud voice: "How is Wu Niangzi?" ā
Chu Yi said a little sadly: "I look like I'm sleeping quite peacefully, but I've been sleeping like this, Chu Yi is up and down in my heart, and I'm about to invite Ming Wen to come in and have a look." ā
Ming Wenwen nodded as he walked inside: "It's almost time to wake up." ā
It's okay for Zijin to fall, Xia He's curiosity about Wu Niangzi has long been uncontrollable. Seeing Ming Wenwen walking up, he hurriedly followed him. Zijin was stunned for a moment and followed.
Walking to the bottom of the steps, Ming Wenxue suddenly stopped his steps, turned around and said to the two of them politely: "Guogong is not here, Ming is a doctor, there is a sentence, I have to say, I hope the two of you don't mind." ā
Xia He had to pause, knowing that it was not a good word, but he could only say: "Ming literature is polite." If Ming Literature has anything to say, just say it directly, and the servants will listen to it. If you can be the master, don't dare to disobey. If you can't be the master, you will ask the old lady to show it. ā
Ming Wen smiled: "Don't misunderstand, it's not a big deal, don't alarm the old lady." Wu Niangzi is now sick, her body is weak, and her resistance is extremely poor. Ming thought that except for the first year of junior high school, it was still appropriate for her to see the living. ā
Xia He's face changed slightly, he didn't want to say anything, but he was unwilling in the end, so he reluctantly asked with a smile: "The old lady explained that because Wu Niangzi was sick and needed to use people, she called Xia He and Zijin to come over to serve." Ming literature this ...... Xia He didn't understand, what was the truth? ā
Mingwen said: "What the old lady said is very true. It's just that the most dangerous time for Wu Niangzi has passed, and she can be cured after a few days of resting. Since you want to recuperate, you can't naturally have too many people. In addition, during the period of initial recovery after illness, the body's resistance is the worst. The source of infection that is not harmful to normal people is very likely to make patients sick again. ā
Seeing that Xia He didn't understand, he explained again: "For example, if you sneeze, there are a lot of disease-causing viruses in the droplets that are sprayed. For a healthy person like Ming Mouchu, it is no obstacle and will not affect anything. But for Wu Niangzi, it is very likely that she will fall ill again. ā
Although Ming Wenwen is not a serious nominal doctor, he has won the trust of the two saints, and he once had a good relationship with Ah Lang, so naturally he has the final say.
Although Xia He was not convinced, he couldn't say anything.
"Xia He has been taught." She pursed her lips.
"What's more, in such weather, the doors and windows in the room are closed, and the earth dragon is burning, and the air is not circulating. If there are too many people, I am afraid that the air will be more polluted, which is really bad for the patients. ā
After babbling and explaining for a long time, the conclusion of Ming Literature was very neat, "Please stay, two of you." ā
Xia He watched Ming Wen climb the stairs, the little maid guarding the door opened the heavy curtain, and Ming Wen entered the room with Chu Yi.
Xia He has been by the old lady's side for more than ten years, looking at the old lady's face, no one in the Guogong Mansion has ever dared to treat her like this. Especially in front of a servant like Zijin. Ke Ming Wenxue is not a person in the house, this soft ding, the old lady is afraid and can't say anything.
She was taught by the old lady herself, and her cultivation is naturally excellent. Although he was a little surprised, he just snorted lightly.
She didn't go away, beckoned Zijin to stand on both sides of the steps, lowered her voice, and said to Zijin with a smile: "Madam always says that this Ming literature is a little weird, and when I see it today, it is really different from others." ā
Zijin said with a smile: "Zijin heard that Ming literature can detain ghosts and gods, and there are naturally very few such people." People who can detain ghosts and gods, ordinary people like us look at it, it is naturally weirder. ā
Xia He rolled his eyes: "He can detain ghosts and gods, and he can spread it well, who of you and I has seen it with our own eyes?" ā
Zijin knew that she was not angry in her heart, and she wanted to count a few words of Luoming literature, so she smiled, and did not refute her words, but only said: "Who is Zijin?" Except for this time, I haven't even been out of the inner courtyard before. It's my sister, I followed the old lady into the palace, and my sister has never seen it, let alone Zijin? However, Zijin thought, the second sage has always seen it, right? ā
How else could you trust him so much?
Xia He was speechless.
After a moment of silence, he asked unwillingly: "Can you understand what he said?" ā
Zijin sighed: "Zijin is stupid, he seems to understand when he listens, but he doesn't understand it when he thinks about it." ā