The westerly moonlight, through the gap between the bamboo trees outside the window, spreads mottled shadows on the plum blossom warm curtains. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info swaying the green bamboo outside the window in the breeze, a curtain of broken shadows, like water flowing in the clear moonlight.

Wang Ziyue, who was lying on the bed on the shelf bed in the door of the moon cave with a tassel brocade tent, leaned on the white satin and saffron soft pillow, and glanced at the curtain of bamboo shadows with big eyes, as if a figure was walking slowly, but he only felt dizzy, unable to distinguish things, and the figures in front of him seemed to be virtual and real, not very real.

"Miss, Miss—" Mo Xiang's voice sounded in her ears, "Yan Nong is back." ”

As he was talking, Yan Nong had already led Fang Zhongyong forward.

Fang Zhongyong looked at Wang Ziyue on the bed:

The thin and thin body is hidden under the quilt, as if it does not exist, and the beautiful goose egg face is thin, and the two cheekbones are raised, and the whole face is gray and even pale.

For some reason, seeing such a Wang Ziyue, Fang Zhongyong's heart ached, he instinctively flicked his robe, sat on the edge of Wang Ziyue's bed, looked at Wang Ziyue's big eyes, suppressed the sadness in his heart, smiled softly and reluctantly, and said:

"Yue'er, I'm Fang Zhongyong, I've come to see you."

Wang Ziyue seemed to hear it, but tears suddenly welled up from her big open eyes.

When she shed tears, Yannong and Mo Xiang next to her couldn't help but shed tears.

Fang Zhongyong felt that the atmosphere was sad, and he couldn't hold back his tears, but he forced himself to calm down, thinking about what his elders had taught him: "In the face of a seriously ill person, don't grieve, don't mourn, don't cry, and tell your feelings." ”

He took the handkerchief handed over by Yannon, helped Wang Ziyue wipe away his tears little by little, and continued to comfort: "It's okay, it's going to be fine, it's going to be okay." ”

The sound of horses' hooves outside the window came one after another, and after a while, the housekeeper of Zhang's Mansion came with Chai Lin and Xu Xizhen.

"Let Dr. Xu check the pulse first, let's go out first." Chai Lin commanded.

"Hmm." Fang Zhongyong answered, and was about to get up, but he felt Wang Ziyue's hand pull weakly towards him.

"We're all waiting outside, and we'll be back later." Fang Zhongyong patted Wang Ziyue's hand with his own hand for the first time, and said comfortingly.

Xu Xizhen finished checking her pulse in the room, and when she came out, her face was solemn.

Chai Lin took the first step and stepped forward to take Xu Xizhen's hand: "Imperial Doctor Xu, this, this, this, can it be treated?" ”

Xu Xizhen and Chai Lin sat down side by side and said:

"The liver and spleen, the qi and blood are unbalanced, the liver is green and elephant wood, the lungs are white like gold, the pulse is slippery, and there is stasis. The deficiency of qi will restore its deficiency, and the meridians will be stagnant, the menstrual blood will be unbalanced, and the final coagulation will not be resolved. The blood cannot be declared, and if you want it to pass, you can break it and calm yourself, and if you are deficient, you can't adjust the qi deficiency......"

Before he could finish speaking, Chai Lin had already interrupted: "Imperial Doctor Xu, those who don't understand, don't hang the book bag with us, you just say it's okay to interfere." ”

"It's a little tricky." Xu Xizhen groaned slightly before continuing:

"The situation is a bit dangerous, and at the same time, his in-laws live in Beppu separately, and the officials are not at home, no one dares to take the idea, and he may use the dangerous technique of acupuncture and medicine, or it is possible to return to heaven, but it is just a matter of the woman's innocence, which is a little inconvenient."

Chai Lin said with a puzzled face: "What does this have to do with her in-laws and officials, who are not in the house?" ”

Fang Zhongyong understood what Xu Xizhen meant.

Because of this gynecological cyst, the least invasive treatment method is to perform needles from the lower part to dredge and break the cyst, make it menstruate, and then use drugs to drain the blood congestion and viciousness, which is somewhat similar to the hysteroscopic minor surgery in later generations.

Now Wang Ziyue is still a virgin, which is very troublesome, her husband is not there, and after this operation, many things cannot be explained.

However, if the operation is not done, I am afraid that the symptoms will be dangerous and the person will not be able to be saved.

Although Xu Xizhen is a doctor, it is inconvenient to explain it in such detail to so many people, especially a few men.

Fang Zhongyong thought about it for a while, but still pulled Chai Lin over, explained the situation to him in detail, and asked him to find a way to go to Zhang Kang's mansion to find an "understanding capacity".

Chai Lin rolled his eyes, looked at the dying Wang Ziyue at the door of the Moon Cave again, gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, it's just that the big families will always take this matter as a bad disease, thinking that it must be caused by the woman's intemperance, and I am afraid that it will affect the future birth and rearing, I am afraid that it must be treated at this time, so I can only ask for a letter of resignation."

After all, Fang Zhongyong is a descendant, whether it is important to human life or those false names, it is completely different, so he nodded again and again: "Leave the book, stop the book, in order to save lives, the Zhang family will understand." ”

Chai Lin suddenly grabbed Fang Zhongyong's hand and said, "Then, what will Yue'er do in the future?" Yan Nong's words, I heard clearly, Zhongyong, you have to treat Yue'er well. ”

"When is it, what do you think?" Fang Zhongyong patted Chai Lin's head, "The person has been rescued, what will the future be, make plans again, the days ahead are still long." If the person is gone, no matter what marriage or future, what can I say? ”

Chai Lin patted his head and said, "Then you take care of it here, and I'll go and invite her in-laws." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the door and said to himself: "Zhang Jie, this stinky boy, Yue'er has been sick for so long, why don't you say hello to the elders in the family, let her wait for death at home alone, do you stay up?" I really want to kill him. ”

Fang Zhongyong listened to his words and shook his head helplessly.

In ancient times, the ancients did not have relevant common sense, and had a very wrong understanding of such diseases, thinking that they must be caused by unclean things, so they were so neglectful, and it must have been a misunderstanding in the Zhang Mansion.

If Zhang's in-laws were willing to take care of it, how could Yan Nong come and tell himself and Chai Lin that there were many hidden feelings and ask for help?

So this time, it is easy to ask for a letter of resignation, but it is impossible to invite her in-laws to come.

Even Xu Xizhen, a famous doctor in the world, may not be able to say that ordinary people believe in Wang Ziyue's innocence.

It can be said that a woman has had such a gynecological disease, and in ancient times, even if she was cured by luck, the rest of her life was like rain.

Fortunately, this is the prince's month, and fortunately, Fang Zhongyong's common sense is in his heart, and he is like a mirror. As long as she gets better, Ziyue can still be respected and taken care of, and she will live the second half of her life in peace.

Fang Zhongyong was thinking about it, and at the same time, he assisted Xu Xizhen to roast the tools and instruments on the fire one by one, and disinfected them with wine.

Yan Nong took Xu Xizhen's recipe for hemp boiling and dispersing, and went to boil hemp boiling powder first.

……

Renzong Zhao Zhen crouched in the main hall of the Nanxun Hall to look at the folds, and in the empty hall, the fragrance that suddenly emanated made him look up.

It turned out to be Zhang Guifei, she brought a tray and a bowl of hot braised pork.

Zhao Zhen used two pieces of meat, his heart was much more comfortable, and he said with a smile: "This is Fang Zhongyong's unique job again." Very good, I think it's very good. Let's eat a piece of it too. ”

As he spoke, he used his lips to pick up another piece of meat, and slowly handed the meat to Zhang Guifei's cherry lips.

Zhang Guifei smiled very well. The lips and teeth of the two lingered, and a good one is you and me, all of which are full of braised pork.

Of course, Zhao Zhen didn't know, in fact, this braised pork also has a scientific name, called Dongpo meat, and Fang Zhongyong only realized this delicacy decades in advance.