Chapter 59: Weakness of Heart
dragged Zi Dusk into the West Chamber, the sound of reading stopped dumbly, and all eyes focused on the Yang sisters and brothers.
The little maid in the lead conveyed Wang Yuanwai's meaning to Mr. Wang, and then turned to Yang Zixi and said, "Little girl Yang, this is Mr. Zeng Xiucai from our Wang family's private school. ”
Yang Zixi raised his eyes and saw that this Mr. Zeng was sixty years away, his beard and hair were all white, his body was fat, his belly was not small, and his green shirt and gown were protruding. The children in the hall were reading, and the old gentleman was leaning over to smoke a hookah, and from time to time he was knocking cigarette ash on the desk. When the little guy mentioned the word Xiucai, this Mr. Zeng raised his eyebrows, and a trace of pride flashed in his slitted eyes.
Yang Zixi: "......"
Xiucai seems to be only one level higher than Tong Sheng, right? Liu Xucheng, the son of the Liu family, was born at the age of twelve, and I heard that he will be tested for Xiucai next year, what is there to be proud of this sixty-year-old Mr. Zeng, who is just a Xiucai? She didn't feel a little regretful in her heart, the so-called famous teacher is a high apprentice, is the master she gave to Zi Dui to find a lower level?
In fact, in a border town like Liangzhou, Xiucai is a cultural person who has reached the sky! I'm afraid that only the prefect of Song in the whole city is from a serious Jinshi background, like Master Liu, after being admitted to Xiucai, he can mix an iron job in the yamen.
Therefore, Mr. Zeng of the Wang family's private school will be proud of his talent status, which is why the dwarf pulls out the general and chooses the phoenix in the chicken nest.
Although the Wang family is rich and noble, they are businessmen and have limited knowledge. Wang Yuanwai himself runs a horse farm outside the Saiwai, and secretly sells illicit salt to the Daxia people, so he never thought of letting his heirs enter the career in the future, as long as he inherits his family business, the gentleman he invited can teach him to read and write, there is no need to find a great Confucian to come back,
Of course, regret is regret, Yang Zixi also understands that there is no better gentleman in Liangzhou at present, so he has to let Ziwei make do with it first, anyway, he studies in a private school during the day, and when he comes back at night, he can also give him a 'meal and open a small stove', and she doesn't ask him to take the examination to make a name for himself, as long as he reads and reads, he can understand things.
So he handed over the apprenticeship gift, and prepared pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things, Mr. Zeng asked, and heard that Zi Du couldn't even read words, so he threw him a notebook and asked him to draw and play by himself.
Yang Zixi stayed for a while, and finally reluctantly left, according to Mr. Zeng's meaning, it was not good for her to stay in the private school with a female doll, and the hospital still needed to take care of it.
After returning to the hospital, Yang Zixi first went to the boy who was in the hospital for observation, and the boy's condition had stabilized, so it stands to reason that as long as he continues to take medication, it should not be a big problem. His parents, uncles, aunts and sisters-in-law were surrounded by a group of people, and the Li family, who was in charge of taking care of it, had nowhere to interfere at all.
Yang Zixi hung another bottle of antibiotics for him and left the room. Since the beginning of the treatment of this child, she has not heard the system prompt, which makes her very puzzling, usually the critically ill person is rescued, even if it is not cured, the system will give the treatment value accordingly, this time it is silent, is it ready to completely cure the boy, a big one-time smash?
Thinking of this, her heart moved, it was better to simply stop the external consultation, and the patients who usually came to the door were handed over to the two doctors Huang and Sun to take care of, anyway, her stock of medicines was almost exhausted, and only antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs could not be abused.
But he said that Dr. Sun had always been worried in his heart, seeing that Yang Zixi came and went in a hurry in the morning, and now that he was back, he didn't mention the matter of sending him down, so he didn't feel suspicious. He didn't think that this matter would be over, and he always felt that Yang Zixi must have some plans.
Dr. Huang persuaded him a few words, but when he saw that he couldn't listen, he just stopped and only focused on seeing the patient.
At noon, Yang Zixi prepared a meal and went to Wang Yuanwai's house to deliver food to Zidui. The little guy eats a lot and has a big appetite, so don't leave a bad impression when he first arrives at someone's private school, or bring his own dry food.
Dr. Huang and Dr. Sun took the family to eat in the kitchen of the hospital as usual.
Because of his heart, the atmosphere at the dinner table was not lively, Dr. Sun had no fixed place in his early years, and he married a wife and had children late, so his son is only eight years old now. While the little guy was amusing with the three girls of the Huang family, he slapped the table and knocked on the bowl, and Leng Buding was slapped by his father and reprimanded: "Eat and eat!" What are you doing? He was stunned when he scolded.
Mrs. Sun was busy protecting her baby son and moved aside, she knew why her man was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to tell it. When the boy saw that his father was evil, and his mother did not stand up for him, he cried loudly.
"Brother Sun! Don't be angry with children, what's the matter with them? Hasn't the little proprietor spoken yet? Why should you scare yourself? Doctor Huang couldn't help but persuade again.
Doctor Sun sighed, the wonderful son who is precious on weekdays, he was distressed when he hit him on fire. But the mood is really irritable, and there is nowhere to relieve it. It's okay if Yang Zixi opens his mouth to say something, but the most afraid thing is to say nothing as if nothing has happened, which makes him panic in his heart.
The doctor is not as famous as Dr. Dong, and his life is difficult. It was easy for him to settle down in Liangzhou Renhetang, but he didn't want to go back to the days of wandering the streets and alleys in the past. If he was really kicked out of Renhetang by Yang Zixi, where could he go with his nursery?
"I'm not as blessed as you," he sighed, "Brother Huang, you have given birth to several good daughters, and now they are all married to a wealthy family, even if you leave the hospital, your daughter and son-in-law can still help you, but what about me?" My son is only eight years old, so what's the use? ”
Doctor Huang secretly rolled his eyes, Dr. Sun has a son but he has no children, and the three born are all girls, so Dr. Sun stabs him with words on weekdays, this son thinks he is blessed? So he didn't have the heart to persuade anymore.
The meal was dull, and Dr. Sun was uneasy, so he simply went out for a walk after the meal and ate by the way. As soon as he walked out of Renhetang, he turned a corner and met Liu Xucheng head-on.
The young man stepped forward quickly, and saluted Dr. Sun respectfully: "Little nephew, please say hello to Uncle Sun." ”
Doctor Sun was thinking about something, and when he heard the words of greeting, Fang looked up and saw him.
"It's a good nephew!" He had a stiff smile on his face, "Have you eaten?" ”
"I used it." Liu Xucheng responded, and then said with concern, "The little nephew doesn't look very good at his uncle's face, but he has been sick recently?" ”
A sentence pierced Dr. Sun's heart, his face stiffened, and he paused and sighed: "My body is very healthy, but it's just ...... Ay...... It's a long story, Yang Zixi has settled your old Liu family, and now I'm afraid I'm ready to start dealing with me. ”