Chapter 63: Asthma

Yang Zixi obviously will not retreat because of Mrs. Wang's 'dislike', and he will not take the little guy's death declaration to heart. Seeing death and not saving it is not her style, since the young master of the Wang family is sick, then he has to be cured!

So on the second day, she found Wang Yuanwai himself.

Sitting in the flower hall outside the staff, Yang Zixi said straight to the point: "I heard about the third young master of your mansion, and I have seen him with my own eyes, no matter what others say, I think his illness is still promising, I don't know what the staff thinks?" ”

Wang Yuanwai was stunned, originally he thought that Yang Zixi was here to talk about the old lady, but he didn't expect that the topic would turn 78,000 miles and run to his sister-in-law Wang Xiaoshi.

For Wang Xiaoshi, Wang Yuanwai's feelings are more complicated, sympathy and pity are naturally there, no matter what, this child is his only son-in-law, and the only bloodline left by his deceased wife in the world. His mother died early, and the child was raised in front of him, and his feelings were naturally deeper than those of other sons.

However, the so-called long-term illness has no filial son, let alone a father with seven sons? Xiaoshi has been sick since he was a child, Wang Yuanwai has long given up looking for a famous doctor for him, and even Doctor Dong said that he was hopeless, what hope can he have? In the eyes of Wang Yuanwai, this son will be gone sooner or later, and gradually his heart will fade, and if there is a day when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, he will be able to grieve less.

In addition, the old lady asked him several times to straighten out the concubine room and re-establish the main mother, for the sake of Xiaoshi, he also violated the old mother's will many times, which made the old lady unhappy, and the king was more or less troubled in his heart, but he had promised his deceased wife that he would treat his son well and not let him be wronged.

Now that he heard that Yang Zixi said that it could be cured, he was not too touched, and many traveling doctors visited him in the past, saying that they could cure Xiaoshi's disease, but in the end it turned out that it was just to cheat some money. Although Yang Zixi is not like this, but the master can't cure Lu's disease, how can the apprentice be cured well?

So, he took a sip of tea from his cup, and said lightly: "Since the little divine doctor thinks there is still something to do, let's give it a try." ”

Yang Zixi didn't care about his attitude, it didn't matter whether he was warm or cold. Wang Xiaoshi's illness must be treated, of course, if it is with the consent of her parents, it is the best.

After half a cup of tea, Yang Zixi followed the Wang family's steward Li to the courtyard where Wang Xiaoshi lived.

This courtyard is located in the northeast corner of the palace, from the main house and the main gate are very far away, the terrain is not good, some shade, this is only the end of September, not yet late autumn, after noon there is no sunshine.

Far away, before entering the courtyard, I smelled the smell of Chinese medicine.

"What kind of medicine does the third young master of your family take on weekdays?" Yang Zixi couldn't help but ask the steward.

Steward Li said sideways: "Speaking of which, it is still the medicine prescribed by the master of the little divine doctor when he was alive, it seems to be called ginseng spleen soup, which is prepared with good old ginseng and more than ten flavors such as snow lotus and licorice, and the price is not expensive, and the young master has been eating it every day, and he has never stopped." ”

Although Yang Zixi doesn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, he has been in Renhetang for a long time, and he knows a little bit about it. Ginseng is a medicine that nourishes blood and nourishes deficiency, cardiopulmonary insufficiency, the biggest reaction is the loss of qi and blood, this medicine is not wrong, but it is inevitable to eat it all year round......

However, she didn't say anything, since it was a medicine prescribed by Doctor Dong when he was alive, as an apprentice, it was naturally not good to refute it.

Entering the courtyard gate, bypassing the stone screen, I saw two maids squatting in the courtyard with a small stove to boil medicine, and the scholar Xin'er who I saw the day before yesterday was pointing at the side with her waist crossed, looking arrogant.

Seeing that the steward was coming, Xin'er immediately put away her arrogant face, smiled on her face, and quickly stepped forward and said, "Steward Li, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Steward Li probably knew his temperament, and he was a little disdainful, so he only said with a cold face: "The master ordered me to bring the little divine doctor Miss Yang to see the young master, the young master is better today?" ”

Xin'er seemed to have seen Yang Zixi, so she only pouted and said: "It's not because I went to the private school the day before yesterday, the young master has just recovered from a serious illness, and it is easy to have some energy, so I went to the private school, and I tore two sentences with irrelevant people and moved my anger, and I came back and relapsed, and I was still asleep this time, I'm afraid I didn't wake up." ”

Yang Zixi unconsciously sneered in her heart, Xin'er's words were clearly aimed at her, what is an irrelevant person? What does it mean to be angry? That day, it was clear that he was disrespectful, and Wang Xiaoshi reprimanded him, so he gasped, but he would rely on people?

She was not interested in distinguishing it from her subordinates, so she only said lightly to Steward Li: "If it's convenient, let's let the third young master get up first." "Anyway, I didn't look at that Xin'er.

Steward Li called a maid who boiled medicine, and ordered her to enter the house to wait for the young master to get up, Xin'er saw this, and hurriedly stopped: "Let me go in, these maids are clumsy, and I have always taken care of the affairs in front of the young master." Without waiting for Steward Li to speak, he entered the house.

Yang Zixi wondered in his heart, this Xin'er has a flamboyant personality and is not likable, how can she still do things in the young master of the Wang family? And in such a large courtyard, there are only two maids in a small house, and the number of people is also less, you must know that the other young masters in the private school of the Wang family of Lu Dao are at least four or five servants before and after.

It seems that although Wang Xiaoshi is famous, his life in the Wang family is really not very good.

After a while, the door curtain was raised, and Xin'er poked her head out and said, "Young Master is up, Steward Li, please come in." He deliberately ignored Yang Zixi, and Yang Zixi didn't look at him squarely, but only made concessions with Steward Li, and then took the lead in the back room.

There is a wave of heating in front of you, and the weather is still a little hot in September, so it is like winter, baking hot. Yang Zixi frowned, people with lung disease naturally have to pay attention not to get cold, but it is too much to be stuffy like this.

She looked around and saw that the house was not big, but it was full of flowers and plants. Half-human-tall plantains stand in the corners, potted geese are dazzling, hanging baskets wind down from the beams, desks, bedheads, everywhere are lush and violet.

It's like entering a small conservatory.

Wang Xiaoshi leaned on the bed, smiled palely, and saw that her expression was different, so he said: "There are no rare antiques in my house, they are all flowers and sundries, which make you smile." Due to my long-term illness and couching, I couldn't even get out of the house most of the time, so I asked people to plant these flowers and plants in the house, and I could see them every day to pass the time. ”

Yang Zixi's face became more and more bad, and she said, "Passing the time? Or do you want to kill yourself? Pollen is the most likely to cause asthma, your heart and lung function is not sound, and then in such an environment, the condition repeats, how can you get better? I don't know who gave you this idea? ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone in the room changed their faces, Wang Xiaoshi involuntarily glanced at the little girl Xin'er, opened his mouth and finally didn't speak, but Xin'er jumped up as if she was burning her ass and said, "Flower...... Flower...... Pollen? I...... I don't know! ”

Steward Li understood it, and immediately said to Xin'er with a straight face: "You idiot! But if you want to kill your young master, can't you? Why don't you move all the flowers and plants out of the city! ”

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Thanks to the money bag of the Hurricane Pony 721!! (*^__^*)