Chapter 121 Believe
Chapter 121 Believe
An Wei went to his uncle's army at the age of thirteen, and in addition to the usual ordinary training, his uncle also asked someone to teach him martial arts.
He has been practicing martial arts all year round and has a good physique.
This time, he was also quite unexpected, and he didn't know why. The imperial doctor said that he was cold and condensed blood, and An Wei was also confused.
Where did he get the cold?
An Wei remembered that he had never been cold.
"What is the cause of my illness?" An Wei asked Ling Qingyun rhetorically.
"I went to Taiyuan Mansion in April, it was raining that day, you slept in the open after the rain, and then you had a fever, remember?" Ling Qingyun said.
Speaking of which, the beginning of An Wei's illness was somewhat because of her.
Sleeping in the open that day, An Wei insisted on keeping vigil for her, refusing to leave, and refusing to let her subordinates do it for her. In the middle of the night, he had a fever.
The fact that a man with such a strong physique had a fever shows that he suffered a lot of cold.
An Wei frowned: "Just because of that?" ”
That was a long time ago.
Moreover, on the way, An'an went to the west and was roasted for three months. Hasn't that bit of cold been baked yet?
An Wei doesn't understand medicine, and always feels hot and cold.
"And then, do you always feel hot in your feet?" Ling Qingyun asked him, "Soak in cold water every night to sleep comfortably?" ”
That's true.
An Wei recalled that in the past six months, after practicing martial arts every night, he not only wiped his body with cold water, but also soaked his feet with well water.
Because the feet are always hot.
"yes." An Wai said, "Isn't the heat in your feet a heat certificate, what does it have to do with the cold?" ”
An Wei felt that the cold was cold. Heat is heat.
"That's not a heat certificate, but a deficiency of the three yin, a deficiency of cold." Ling Qingyun explained, "I was already suffering from the cold, and I was full of three yin deficiency, and I had a seizure, which led you to such a false evidence." Pain in the lower abdomen. ”
An Wei didn't understand her explanation.
But. She said it decently, better than the old doctor's explanation, which shows that she has really learned a lot of real skills.
An Wei's eyes fell on her face. But seeing that her eyes are clear, shining brightly, and her skin is like snow, it is very moving. My heart is warm.
He felt that Ling Qingyun had become more beautiful recently, and her skin was getting fairer and fairer. There is a faint kind of white jade's translucent flawlessness.
"She's good-looking, like a piece of jade." An Wei felt that Ling Qingyun was like a piece of jade, and she couldn't help but think of Zhou Youlin's words to describe Lu Yu.
Zhou Youlin mentioned Lu Yu every time, and he couldn't tell the reason for her appearance. I just feel very good, like a piece of jade.
Anjie has heard this description many times and is deeply impressed. He thought. It was because of Lu Yu's name that Zhou Youlin described it like that.
Now. When he looked at Ling Qingyun, he also felt that she was like a piece of jade.
"No, no, you can't think so." An Wei felt disappointed again, how did she look at Ling Qingyun, and suddenly thought of Lu Yu?
"An Lang, please believe me! The cold evil in your body has been aggravated, so the blood clotting is not good, and it will cause severe pain. If you don't use strong medicine, you'll have a seizure tonight.
The last time you slept in the rain, it was also a child. When it is a child, it is the time when yin and yang meet, and the yin is the heavyest, and the cold is even heavier. If you do it again today, you will suffer again. Ling Qingyun didn't know An Wei's thoughts, and was still trying to persuade him.
She really couldn't bear to suffer another sin.
"Well, I believe in you!" An Wei gritted his teeth and said.
Death is death.
If God had to die in the hands of Ling Qingyun, it would also be An Cane's fate.
"Really?" Ling Qingyun's eyes lit up.
"Really!" An Wei shook her hand heavily and affirmed.
"Don't worry, I won't cure you, I'm very good at medicine." Ling Qingyun said.
An Wei showed a rare smile.
His mood also improved. It's so inexplicable, looking at Ling Qingyun's smart eyes, his heart seems to be bright in spring, and the sea of flowers is swaying all the way, and every step is fragrant.
"What's the cure?" While they were talking, An Dong suddenly came in, "Yun'er, do you want to treat my second brother?" ”
Ling Qingyun nodded.
"Second brother, don't you want to die?" Anton asked his brother in horror. He knew that his brother had a deep affection for Ling Qingyun, but he was too infatuated to give up his life to satisfy Ling Qingyun's wish to cure his illness, right?
Ling Qingyun frowned.
Anton's voice was loud, alarming his uncle and aunt.
They all came in.
Hearing that An Wei wanted Ling Qingyun to treat his illness, not to mention his uncle and aunt, it was Jing's family, and they were all shocked.
Ling Qingyun has cured several patients, but those people and things have little to do with her uncle and aunt.
is the eldest cousin-in-law Zhou, Ling Qingyun did not use medicine, but only used some ingenious methods.
Now, isn't it child's play that she wants to prescribe medicine to An Wei seriously?
"I'm willing to let Yun'er cure!" An Wei's expression was stern, and he changed his gentleness, "Just use the prescription of Wan'er!" ”
His uncle and aunt thought he was messing around.
But Ling Qingyun was present, and it was not easy to say it directly, for fear that Ling Qingyun would be unhappy in her heart.
Uncle pondered and said, "Haven't the three imperial doctors left yet?" Why don't you make a prescription and give the three of them a look, and then decide? ”
Ling Qingyun agreed.
Argumentation is the most common thing that ordinary doctors encounter.
Big families don't trust a certain doctor. Therefore, they will invite many famous doctors and ask them to argue with each other whose diagnosis wins the other party, and then they can prescribe medicine.
Ling Qingyun immediately sat on the desk and wrote out her prescription.
She also used the "Da Chengqi Soup", but in terms of dosage, Ling Qingyun tripled, and added two flavored medicines: cinnamon branches and peach kernels.
When the imperial doctors saw this recipe, they were immediately stunned.
"This is the increased Dachengqi soup?" The Imperial Physician asked Ling Qingyun.
Ling Qingyun said: "You need to use fierce medicine to capture more smoothly." ”
The Imperial Doctor's face was not very good-looking.
"This recipe is too steep." The imperial physician said to Ansu, "If it is not good, it is a deadly poison." ”
When the old lady said this, my uncle and aunt changed their faces slightly.
"Don't talk too much, just use the prescription of Wan'er." An Wei continued to speak, "Life and death are my life, and it has nothing to do with the imperial doctor. ”
Both Jing and Ling Qingcheng knew. At this moment, the people of the An family couldn't say anything, so they had to come out and pull Ling Qingyun.
"Yun'er is still a child, what does she know how to see a doctor?" Jing smiled and said, "Don't mess around. ”
The eldest brother also said: "Yes, Yun'er, I still listen to the imperial doctor." ”
"I also want to listen to the imperial doctor, but I'm afraid that the second brother will suffer again at night. His illness was a regular attack. It's okay to look at it now. I'm sure I'm going to have another attack tonight. seizures. It hurts the second brother. Ling Qingyun said.
My uncle and aunt were silent.
An Dong said: "Yun'er, we all know how good you are to my second brother." Why don't you do it like this? Let's take a look at the situation tonight, and if it's okay, continue to use the doctor's; If anything, I'll use yours tomorrow. How is it? ”
Although this is child's play, it is also a very good method before.
Ling Qingyun shook her head: "No need. The second brother will suffer. She was afraid that An Wei would be sinned, so everyone didn't trust her, and she also stood firm in her position.
Uncle saw Ling Qingyun's thoughts, and invited the imperial doctors out first.
Then. The uncle said to Ling Qingyun: "Since Yun'er is sure, let's take the medicine according to Yun'er's prescription." ”
Everyone was shocked.
Ling Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Jing and Ling Qingcheng persuaded their uncle: "Master Hou, don't get used to it. Human life is at stake, how can she be allowed to come nonsense? ”
Uncle said: "I heard that Yun'er can come back to life. Just let her try. ”
After settling down, everyone did not disturb the rest of the eaves. Go back to each other.
Ling Qingyun was a little uneasy.
When the imperial physician said that her prescription was dangerous, her uncle objected. However, he quickly agreed, and his attitude changed a little strangely.
"Will they change my medicine?" Ling Qingyun thought to herself.
After all, the Imperial Doctor also prescribes medicine.
My uncle sent someone to arrest both medicines, but he only fried the medicine of the imperial doctor, and An Wei couldn't distinguish it.
"Shall I keep an eye on my subordinates to decoction the medicine?" Ling Qingyun thought to herself.
However, if her uncle really believes her, then didn't her move cold her uncle's heart?
It's normal not to believe in her.
The imperial doctor invited by my uncle should be someone trusted by my uncle. Since he felt that the Tai Doctor had good medical skills, he naturally believed his words more.
"Shall I go?" Ling Qingyun was also a little hesitant.
Of course, she didn't want An Wei to suffer, and she didn't want to offend her uncle, so that they would have a problem with each other in the future.
She will live in Anjia for the rest of her life.
After Anjie drank the medicine, he slept all day.
After dinner, Ling Qingyun went to see An Wei again. An Wei had already gotten out of bed and was writing in his small study.
Ling Qingyun went to his small study for the first time.
In his small study, there was a very large bookshelf full of books. On his bookcase, there are also a lot of books.
An Wei likes to read.
If it weren't for Ling Qingtong saying that he would be a powerful minister in the future, Ling Qingyun would definitely be very surprised.
"It's so cold outside, why do you have to run here so late?" An Wei asked her, grabbed her hands, and warmed her.
Ling Qingyun saw the scar on the back of his hand.
That's burned.
Ling Qingyun wanted to ask him what was going on, but he had explained before, saying that he had accidentally made it, and Ling Qingyun swallowed the question.
"I'm worried about your illness." Ling Qingyun said, pulling his hand out of his palm, "Does it still hurt?" ”
"It's all right." An Wei leaned over her and whispered, "Do you want to touch it again?" ”
Ling Qingyun glanced at him lightly.
"Don't touch it!" Ling Qingyun said, "If you talk like this again, I won't do your winter clothes." ”
An Wei only relented a little.
Ling Qingyun sat down, and the maid brought her hot tea. She held it and drank it slowly, and asked An Wei: "Is there any difference between the medicine I drank today and yesterday?" ”
"It's a lot harder." Anquis Road.
Ling Qingyun nodded: "The dose has increased, and it is naturally bitter." After a pause, she added, "I'm still not at ease, I want to be here with you, and I will see it later." ”
An's joy is twelve.
He sent someone to sue his parents.
My uncle and aunt came in person.
"Let's keep watching, too." Uncle heard Ling Qingyun say that it was possible to have a seizure when An Qingzi said it, whether it was true or not, he was always relieved.
Andong also came.
A room full of people, An Eaves is quite resentful. He just wanted to be alone with Ling Qingyun.
Then, Jing and Ling Qingcheng also came.
Everyone sat in one place, gossiping with each other, and time passed quickly.
When there was still an hour in the ion time, the lower abdomen of Anguan was a little melancholy and began to harden.
That's how he felt when he got sick yesterday.
Then, the pain slowly hit and slowly worsened. After only a quarter of an hour, An's slight abdominal pain became unbearable.
His face turned pale.
The uncle looked back and was shocked: "Eaves, what's wrong with you?" ”
An Wei was already in pain and couldn't speak.
"This" Jing Clan and Ling Qingcheng also changed their faces instantly. They all knew that they were taking the prescription prescribed by Ling Qingyun today.
Could it be that the medicine is broken?
"What can I do? Hurry up and ask for a doctor! Jing was shocked.
An Su and Xiao Jing were also shocked, but their expressions were different from Jing's.
Ling Qingyun immediately understood.
She asked An Su: "Uncle, didn't you use my prescription?" ”
An Wei nodded and admitted: "Imperial Doctor Meng is the safest, I have been looking for him to see a doctor." Therefore I believed his words. ”
An's pain was even worse, and she almost fell off her chair.
Everyone helped him to the bed.
"How's it going, how's it going?" Tears fell from my aunt's eyes, and she asked crying.
"Bibi hurt last night" An Wei almost couldn't help but scream, his forehead was full of sweat, and his eyes were immediately covered with red silk.
He curled up in one place.
Ling Qingyun mourned in her heart.
"Uncle, believe me!" Ling Qingyun begged An Su, "Go and grab my prescription and give it to the second brother." Otherwise, he will still suffer. ”
"The medicine was caught, but it wasn't fried. Let's go and fry. An Su said.
Up to now, An Wei's condition was exactly the same as Ling Qingyun had expected, and the imperial doctors kept saying that it was impossible to relapse in the middle of the night, so Ling Qingyun's diagnosis was more accurate.
Ansu had completely believed in Ling Qingyun, and immediately sent someone to torture Ling Qingyun's medicine.
(To be continued) R640