The words "Uncle Wuchen" stimulated Song Rumu like a heart booster suddenly opened her sleepy eyes, and looked at Ji Wuchen who bent over and smiled at her in disbelief. Stared wide-eyed at Song Nianzhi who was sleepy-eyed in his arms, and then looked at Ji Wuchen, after a while, Song Rumu was still in a dream.

"What? Don't know Uncle Dustless anymore? Ji Wuchen smiled, doted, and jokingly said, so that Song Rumu, who finally realized that the savior was coming from the sky, was so happy that he almost jumped up.

If you say that you almost jumped, you didn't succeed. Because Song Nianzhi in Song Rumu's arms had completely sobered up after the two of them were talking, and looked at Ji Wuchen with her sister Song Rumu, so Song Rumu couldn't jump even if she wanted to.

"Uncle Dustless, that's great...... Finally waiting for you......" Maybe it was too excited, causing Song Rumu to be a little incoherent, and unconsciously looking at Ji Wuchen's appearance began to blur.

"Huh...... What is the silly girl crying about? Is there something unexpected about your father's illness that makes you think so much about Uncle Wuchen? Thinking of the little guy who climbed the mountain overnight and got a dirty face, Ji Wuchen couldn't help but want to make fun of the little guy with joy in his heart.

Because of Song Han's condition, he fell into happy tears, and Song Nianyi helped each other to get up, Song Rumu nodded with joy and quickly shook his head at Ji Wuchen, and after Ji Wuchen laughed enough, he told Ji Wuchen in detail about Song Han's physical condition in the past year.

Hearing this, Ji Wuchen frowned and thought for a long time, and sighed: "Back then, I said that Lord Song's body should be maintained slowly, and the most important thing is not to be stimulated too much, which will easily lead to a recurrence of his condition." Alas~ Now that it has reached this point, I still need to go to Hangzhou to see Lord Song in person to know how to heal it. ”

"Then it's troublesome Uncle Dustless, we thank Uncle Dustless in advance!" , Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi saluted.

"Don't say thank you for now, according to your father's situation a few years ago, my recipe still works, but now...... Actually, I'm not that sure." Ji Wuchen saw that the two sisters and brothers were very happy, but he had to prepare the two of them in advance, not to be happy too early, so as not to suffer a bigger blow in the end.

The Song sisters and brothers who were so happy that they shook hands with each other and cheered each other on. When Ji Wuchen said this, he suddenly withered, and secretly thought that Ji Wuchen was willing to say this, it must be Song Han's illness to the extent that Ji Wuchen couldn't grasp it.

"Ah...... Lord Chen, God bless you for appearing. Woo~~ My family is finally saved, woo~~", Song Xiaosi guarded the Song sisters and brothers for most of the night, and only lost their eyes for a while after the sky was hazy in the early morning, but they found Ji Wuchen when they opened their eyes. It was the same as when Song Rumu first woke up, and it took a while to pounce on Ji Wuchen and cry with joy.

was pulled by the three of them to cry and laugh like this, Ji Wuchen couldn't smile bitterly, so he had to open the door and let the three of them freshen up with cold water first, and then bring all the things he needed, and then he went out of the room under the warm expectation of the three of them. Go to the Rest Inn.

After returning to the inn and mentioning the carriage to the shopkeeper, the Song sisters and brothers did not mention going to Fuyang again, so they asked the coachman to drive back to Hangzhou quickly.

By chatting with Ji Wuchen on the way, Song Rumu learned that Ji Wuchen actually had the habit of going back to Fuyang to live for a few days every year, but the time was uncertain that people from the Song Mansion would repeatedly rush into the air.

And I haven't seen him for a few years, and Ji Wuchen has a little more vicissitudes of life. For some reason, there was a noticeable scar on his face. Although it was a little scary to look at the past, Song Rumu didn't care at all, and still called "Uncle Wuchen" one by one as if she had an inexplicable good impression of Ji Wuchen. Among them, Ji Wuchen also asked the Song brothers and sisters if they were afraid of his scar. The Song sisters and brothers both shook their heads, making Ji Wuchen smile and praise Song Han for teaching his son.

When the carriage entered Hangzhou City, it ran all the way to the Hangzhou Mansion unimpeded, attracting the attention of passers-by. As soon as she entered the back house, Song Rumu asked the doorkeeper to hurry up and inform Mama Song that she knew.

When she received the report, Mama Song was staring at Song Han who came back from the yamen taking medicine. Hearing this, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears in front of Song Han. And Song Han forgot that his mouth was full of bitterness after taking the medicine, and he didn't even have time to drink the "osmanthus nectar", so he took Mama Song to the door.

As the news of Ji Wuchen's arrival spread, the Hangzhou Mansion and the back house, which had been shrouded in the shadow of Song Han's illness for more than a year, exploded as if it was going to celebrate the New Year, and even the son Xiaoxiaosi who Song Xiaosi and Hongxing had just hobbled and walked, also followed Hongxing to the outside of the hall to look.

Outside the hall, everyone waited quietly, and in the hall, Mama Song and the others looked at Ji Wuchen, who was taking the pulse of Song Han, and they didn't dare to make a sound. Especially Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi, who have been shaking each other's hands since they entered the house, they didn't dare to let go for a moment, because only in this way can the two share that peace of mind and worry from each other.

After taking the pulse, he looked at the recipes that Song Han had used in the past year, and Ji Wuchen didn't say what Song Han's condition was, but after shaking his head, he said that he needed to think about how to heal him.

Seeing that everyone and a pair of children were pale, Song Han, who should not be quiet the most, comforted everyone, and after hugging Song Rumu and Song Nian from left to right, he smiled at the two and said, "You two have worked hard to find Mr. Ji for your father." The thoughts and concerns of the two of you are both in your eyes and in your heart. Since you can usually endure and not let your father see the clues, now that Mr. Ji has arrived, why are you afraid? Believe that everything is certain, and that the Father will never leave you two behind."

Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi, who were held in Song Han's arms, both tightened their arms and hugged Song Han, and called out with tears in their eyes: "Daddy, ......"

Ji Wuchen, who was sitting next to him drinking tea silently, saw this scene, and his open-minded expression disappeared every time, and a kind of sadness or envy emerged instead.

After appeasing a pair of children, Song Han coughed lightly and said to Ji Wuchen: "Song has been an official for many years and rarely asks for help, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to repay the favor owed in the future." Now Brother Ji has also seen a pair of my children, and they can't do without me now, so Song has the cheekiness to ask Brother Ji here, please put more effort into my Song Han's dilapidated body, and stay one more day if you can. ”

Song Han's words undoubtedly made the Song sisters and brothers feel angry, and the originally tightened arms hugged Song Han harder, Song Nianzhi couldn't help crying, and Song Rumu, who usually pretended to be fine, couldn't stand Song Han's words and buried his head deep in Song Han's arms, and only after a long time did he raise his head and say to Song Han: "Daddy, Uncle Wuchen's medical skills are superb, you will definitely be fine."

"That's nature, the person I Ji Wuchen wants to save will definitely use all my heart to save it. Although Lord Song can rest assured, I Ji is in charge of this matter, not for Lord Song to be honest and honest for many years and benefit the people, but for the adults to have a pair of such filial children, I Ji will never give up! After cleaning up his emotions, Ji Wuchen looked at Song Rumu, who was enduring the sadness in his heart and comforting Song Han, and got up to salute Song Han in return.

Ji Wuchen said this, Song Han, who had not expected to see a pair of daughters grow up, after saying "So Song please", he gently pulled up Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi, and said to the two: "Mu'er and Nianzhi thanked Mr. Ji for their father!" ”

"Yes......" At the order of Song Han, who had not taken off his official uniform and could not salute Ji Wuchen, Song Rumu and Song Nianzhi both kowtowed to Ji Wuchen to express their gratitude.

In this way, Ji Wuchen lived in the back house of the mansion. In addition to asking Song Han to suspend taking medicine, he took Song Han's pulse twice a day in the morning and at dusk, recorded Song Han's symptoms, and it was not until the third day that Ji Wuchen prescribed a new prescription for Song Han.

As the saying goes, "Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread", not to mention that Song Han has relapsed from a hidden disease for many years, and it is even more difficult to be completely cured.

Ji Wuchen, who is so skilled in medicine, lived in the back house of the government from spring to midsummer, and it took four months to stop Song Han's coughing up blood, and in the past few days, he has begun to treat Song Han's chest tightness.

With the gradual recovery of Song Han, the mansion of the government has regained its former vitality. Laughter and laughter came from everywhere from time to time, making Ji Wuchen, who had been accustomed to a wandering life for many years, live a lot of fun.

No, Ji Wuchen, who was studying the prescription in the room, looked up at the sky outside the window, and saw that it was almost the time to take Song Han's pulse, so he smiled at Song Nianzhi, who had been standing beside him and listened to him explain the prescription: "Nianzhi, let's stop here today, let's go and see your father now." I'm afraid that if we don't go again, my goddaughter will be killed again in the blink of an eye. ”

"Hey...... Obey the teacher's orders! As soon as the master said it, thinking of his sister who had always secretly hated the teacher but was worshiped by him Ji Wuchen as a teacher, Song Nianzhi felt cold for a while.

So on the occasion of this midsummer season, the two of them, one big and one small, wore the identical silk robe sewn by Song Rumu himself, and walked to Song Han's study in a uniform manner in the cheerful singing of the acquaintance.

Song Rumu, who had been waiting in Song Han's study, after helping Song Han grind the ink, saw Song Han's concentration on writing, so he ran to the door of the study and waited for the pair of masters and apprentices.

On the way, Song Rumu remembered that three months ago, when she again proposed to worship Ji Wuchen as a teacher, Ji Wuchen still insisted on the idea of the year, refusing to accept her as an apprentice on the grounds that Song Rumu was the daughter of the official family, and only refused to tell her some secret recipes for nourishing her body. And after Song Han learned about this, he also tried his best to resist Ji Wuchen's views and practices.

Under the joint persuasion of the two, Song Rumu put away the idea of worshipping Ji Wuchen as a teacher, and according to Ji Wuchen's proposal to Song Han, Song Rumu worshiped Ji Wuchen as her father-in-law, and Song Nianzhi replaced Song Rumu to worship Ji Wuchen as a teacher, and completed her ideal of studying medicine for her.

The three of them met unexpectedly on the way, and walked towards the study with a smile while talking, but as soon as the three of them walked to the door of the study, Song Xiaosi, who stumbled over behind him, shouted while stroking his chest and gasping: "My lord...... My lord...... My lord...... The capital has come to Lord Chincha...... Please go to the front right away! ”

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Oops~ The unhappiness has passed, the sun is about to start to shine, Xiao Mumu and Xiao Nianzhi are about to grow up, and the pink tickets of the children's shoes are also about to be smashed to the pumpkin! (*^__^*) hee hee ...... The more the merrier!