Chapter 11: The First Scents of Continuous Herbs [4]

Zhu Yan reluctantly led the woman into the house, turned around and pushed open the two windows that were so dilapidated that the paint was peeling.

The sunlight from the outside is reflected in the sun, and the layout of the interior is clearly outlined.

This is not a hall, but a place to eat that is connected to the stove house. The ceiling was covered with cobwebs, and the cobwebs were covered with dust, and they were greasy from cooking on weekdays, and they were so messy that even Zhu Yan couldn't stand it.

The table of the Eight Immortals under the window is also worn, and it feels uncomfortable to touch it with your hands, and the four chairs are either lame or have many potholes on the chair surface.

Zhu Yan frowned, took a clean and fluffy rag to pat off the dust, and smiled embarrassedly at the woman, "If Madam doesn't dislike it, let's sit here." ā€

The woman looked embarrassed, but out of politeness, she sat down generously.

Zhu Yan secretly praised her bearing, and her tone was much more friendly, "Madam, how is Ling Sun now?" ā€

"Miss Dorau remembers." The woman nodded and lowered her voice, "The woman's family is in Bailang Town, her husband's surname is Bian, and the only son in the family died not long ago, leaving only a posthumous child. ā€

Zhu Yan raised her eyebrows, looking at her appearance, this woman is only forty years old, so her only son must not be very old, and she died so early, no wonder she is so sad.

"Mrs. Bian, please mourn and change." Zhu Yan had never persuaded anyone before, and he was a medical student, so he looked at life and death lightly, so he had to say a polite word.

Mrs. Bian gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and choked up: "It's just that my daughter-in-law is sick again, and she has been bedridden since hearing the news, and she has been pregnant for ten months, but she has never been on the ground." ā€

Zhu Yan nodded secretly, this is indeed the same as what was recorded on the doctor's case.

"It's a boy who survives until the child is born, but he doesn't want to get such a strange disease! We can't save it, we don't want the girl to be reborn, so we rescued him, you are really the great benefactor of our side family! ā€

Mrs. Bian cried again as she spoke, holding Zhu Yan's hand tightly and not letting go for a long time.

Zhu Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, what is the "reincarnation of the medical immortal"...... It's just a coincidence, if this lady says that she can cure strange diseases when she meets people in the future, then where can these six cute villages still live?

Mrs. Bian had cried enough, and raised her head while sobbing, looking a little embarrassed, "Miss Zhu, the woman really has a reluctant request." ā€

"Madam, Zhu Yan is only shallow in his studies, and he can cure Ling Sun's illness with one word, but it is just a coincidence. If you have other medical conditions, please try your best to hire a wise doctor and don't miss the opportunity for treatment. With that, Zhu Yan raised her eyebrows and waited quietly for her answer.

Mrs. Bian was stunned, she didn't expect this seemingly weak girl to speak like this. She bit her lip lightly, and didn't intend to give up, "Miss Zhu, concubine, please don't shirk, my daughter-in-law has been sick for a long time, and countless doctors have been invited, and none of them have improved......"

Incurable disease? Zhu Yan frowned and was silent.

"Miss Zhu, you just said 'the benevolence of the doctor', how can this be seen that death is not saved?" Seeing that she still refused, Mrs. Bian's face became a little ugly, and her heart turned sideways, "As long as you go to be treated, we will definitely give a lot of money - regardless of the effect of treatment." ā€

She looked up at the dilapidated house, and said, "Not even a house for the girl." ā€

Zhu Yan blinked, for the sake of a daughter-in-law, he did not hesitate to spend such a lot of financial resources...... It seems that the identity of this person is really not simple.

"Madam, it's not that Zhu Yan doesn't want to save him, it's just that I'm worried that I haven't learned enough and can't save people from suffering." Zhu Yan followed his eyes and tried his best to keep an indifferent voice, "Zhu Yan's mother is also quite insightful in medical skills, I wonder if I can go to the house with her?" ā€

Seeing her relieved, Mrs. Bian was overjoyed, and regardless of the greasy table in front of her, she took out a bag of silver from her sleeve and stuffed it into Zhu Yan's hand, her voice was like mixed with honey, sweet and thick, "Girl, this bit of broken silver is counted as a grandson's medical expenses, if the daughter-in-law is getting better, the reward will naturally be more." ā€

Zhu Yan didn't want to accept it, after all, he was just a word, and he didn't make any effort, but after thinking about it, he really needed money now, and this woman looked like a rich family, and there was no shortage of these money.

So he slowly stood up and saluted her respectfully, "Since Mrs. is loved, Zhu Yan must do everything she can to heal the young lady, I don't know if I need to go immediately?" ā€

Mrs. Bian liked her politely and shook her hand affectionately, "It's not in a hurry, my daughter-in-law's illness is said to be incurable, but it is not serious, and it has been delayed for a long time, so it must be okay in a few days." ā€

Zhu Yan was a little helpless, although this disease is divided into acute and chronic, but the longer the chronic disease drags on, the more righteous qi will be consumed, and if you want to recover, you are afraid that it will be more difficult.

In line with a little professional ethics, Zhu Yan lowered his face and persuaded: "Even if the young lady's illness is not urgent, she must be cured as much as possible, and my mother needs to sow seeds tomorrow, and she can't be empty, so it's better to fix it the day after tomorrow, right?" ā€

"Okay, okay." When Mrs. Bian saw that she took the initiative to mention yƬ, she was even more overjoyed, and thanked her one after another, "I will send someone to pick up the girl and Lingtang early in the morning the day after tomorrow." ā€

Zhu Yan responded and smiled apologetically, "Mrs. Bian, I really can't keep you for a long time, Zhu Yan is very ashamed." ā€

Mrs. Bian smiled generously, "Miss Zhu is too polite, and the concubine will leave now." ā€

When they arrived outside, they saw that the children had dispersed, and the servants had also withdrawn and stayed quietly in the outer room. The originally empty corridor was crowded with thank-you gifts brought by Mrs. Bian.

When she was sent out, Xu Suzhen happened to come back and saw a strange lady at home, and couldn't help frowning.

"Mother, you're back......!" Zhu Yan was also stunned, and when she saw her unhappy expression, her heart beat even more.

However, Xu Suzhen squeezed out a smile after all, put the basket made of bamboo strips in her hand to the ground, and greeted Mrs. Bian, "The little girl is not sensible, and there is something inconsiderate about the hospitality, please forgive Mrs." ā€

Mrs. Bian glanced at her, and seemed to be very unkind to this shabby-dressed peasant woman, but remembering that she was Zhu Yan's mother, she still nodded, "It's okay, I'll go back now, I hope that the two of you will come to the town the day after tomorrow and wait for the concubine." ā€

Looking at the figure of Mrs. Bian going out, Xu Suzhen frowned, "Yanzi, what's the matter?" ā€

Zhu Yan's face was bitter, and her mother's tone sounded very unkind, "That's it...... Didn't you say that there was a baby in the town that didn't have skin......"

Xu Suzhen understood, glared at her, but didn't blame, "If you decide to learn some medical skills, then go to the medical books." Also, try not to get involved with those rich and noble families in the future. ā€