"Old Da, what is that kid talking to you outside?"

"Master, Master Meng said that he went to do something, and he won't go back to the craftsman today, so let you say hello!"

"Not that, he said in his ear?"

"This ......"

"Old Da, don't you want to tell me the truth?" Guo said angrily.

"No, master, Lord Xiao Meng said, it's not appropriate for you to stay in Nanya, the lonely yin is not born, the lonely yang is not long, you should find a woman......"

"That's what he said?" It's strange, Guo Nu is not angry.

"Master, he also said that Gu Xiaoya is good, and she is about the same age as you, the important thing is ......" The following sentence, Uncle Da was embarrassed to speak.

"What's important?"

"The important thing is to have experience!"

"Poof......" Guo Nu squirted out of his throat before he took a sip of tea, and scolded, "I knew that this kid couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth!" ”

"Master, Madame has been dead for so many years, you haven't looked for another one, the eldest lady has also reached the age of leaving the cabinet, the eldest lady is out of the cabinet, you are alone, you ......"

"Don't I still have you and Lao Xiang!"

"Master, Lao Xiang and I can't be with you for the rest of my life, my lord, what Xiao Meng said is right, you should find a woman." Uncle Da said.

"Okay, Lao Da, I'll talk about this later, this kid Jianyì I handed over Huang Tiande's case to Dongchang, what do you think?" Guo Nu asked.

"Leave it to Dongchang, this case is not ......" Uncle Da was surprised.

"His move is to retreat as advance, deliberately pretending not to know anything, this kid is deep in his mind!" Guo said angrily, "However, even if I take the initiative to hand over the case, it may not be in the hands of Dongchang." ”

"You mean, someone is going to get in trouble with the East Factory?"

"Old Da, what's our biggest chip?" Guo Nu shook his head slightly, although Lao Da was loyal, his sense of smell was greatly inferior to Meng Yan.

"The eunuch who pretended to be Lord Du Zhenfu and sent food to Lord Xiao Meng?" Uncle Da's eyes lit up.

"There are too many people who want to enter the palace as eunuchs these days, and Wang Zhen didn't do the same back then, so those who don't have that thing are not necessarily eunuchs in the palace!" Guo Nu shook his head and said.

"Then don't we have any handle in our hands?"

"Keep that little thing for now, maybe it will be of great use later!" Guo Nu shook his head slightly and commanded.

"Lao Da understands!"

Master of Ceremonies.

"Guo is angry, Huang Tiande died in Nanya, in order to avoid suspicion, he pushed the case to Dongchang, Weng master, you say, we don't accept this case?"

"Did you find the little eunuch who poisoned you?"

"Not yet, I guess someone took it?" Cao Jixiang said cautiously.

"Guo Laohu is not easy to mess with, since he pushed the case out, it means that the case is under his control!" Wang Zhen said slowly.

"What does Lord Ion mean?"

"Let Nan Ya check it himself, and report it again when there are results!" Wang Zhendao.

"Lord Weng, this ......"

"Don't worry, Guo Nu won't tear his face with our family, at least not for the time being!" Wang Zhendao.

"Then doesn't he know that we are secretly targeting the kid surnamed Meng?" Cao Jixiang asked.

"Without that surnamed Meng, we wouldn't be friends, would we?" Wang Zhen glanced at Cao Jixiang and said.

"That's what Lord Weng said."

Lu Rong, the former hereditary military household of Yanshan Zuowei, lived in Xuanbeifang outside the Xuanwu Gate, which is a place where the scholars who entered Beijing to take the examination and the businessmen who came to Beijing to do business gathered.

There are many guild halls here, including industry halls and commercial halls named after regions, which are very lively.

But whoever comes from the south will enter the capital from here.

Lu Rong's home is an alley next to the Hubei Guild Hall, called Shuilu Hutong, for the outer city, the past ten years have changed too much, Meng Yan is not very familiar with it, if he didn't bring Lao Xiang out, he really wouldn't be easy to find here.

"By the way, Lu Zhai, is this it, Lao Xiang?"

"It's here!" Lao Xiang shouted and stopped the carriage.

"Lord Meng, be careful!" Lao Xiang helped Meng Yan down from the carriage, and along the way, Meng Yan was lying on the carriage.

"Lao Xiang, you wait for me at the door, and I'll come out in a while!" Meng Yandao commanded.

"Don't you have to go in with you?"

"No, I'm here to visit the sick!" Meng Yan was carrying some gifts, which were specifically for nourishing asthma patients.

"I'll knock on your door!" After Lao Xiang parked the carriage, he stepped forward.

"Who?"

"Jinyi Wei tried a hundred households, Meng Yan came to visit Lu Zongqi!"

After about a few seconds, the door of Lu Mansion opened, and a middle-aged man in a cyan cotton robe appeared at the door.

"Which one is Lord Meng?"

"I am!" Meng Yan carried the gift box and said calmly.

"The villain Lu Acai is the housekeeper of the Lu Mansion, Lord Meng, please let me come!" Lu Acai clasped his fists and saluted.

"It's hard work!" Meng Yan nodded.

"Zhu'er, take it for Lord Meng!"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy stepped forward to take the gift box in Meng Yan's hand, and then trotted all the way in.

"The subordinates don't move the number of courtesies, so that Lord Meng can see and laugh!"

"It's okay!" Meng Yan smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"I heard that Mr. Lu has been recuperating at home since the beginning of winter, so I came to take a look!" Meng Yan said as he walked.

"Lord Meng is polite, for so many years, you are still the first Jinyi Guard Shangguan to come to the door!" Lu Acai let out a long sigh.

"Oh?" Meng Yan was slightly surprised, it seems that this Lu Zongqi is also a person with a story.

The land house is not big, not much bigger than an ordinary house, there is a small courtyard at the back, it seems to be a small garden, and the rest is similar to an ordinary house!

A small general flag, the rank is no more than seven grades, and it is in the warehouse This kind of pension is idle, there is not much oil and water, and the place to live can be imagined.

"Lord Meng, please!"

"Thank you!"

"Master, a trial hundred households named Meng Yan from Jinyiwei are here, and he also brought a gift to visit the master!"

"Meng Yan, alas, quickly, help me up......"

"Master, slow down......"

"Humble Lu Rong see Lord Meng!" Meng Yan, who was sitting in the living room, saw Lu Acai supporting a middle-aged man in his forties, his eyes were deep-set, his face was pale, and if he hadn't been supported by someone, he wouldn't have been able to walk at all.

"Mr. Lu, please get up!"

"Ah Cai, serve tea quickly!" After the guests sat down, Lu Rong instructed Lu Acai to serve tea to Meng Yan.

"Yes, sir!"

"Mr. Lu, I didn't come today for business, but I heard that you haven't been able to go to the craftsman department since the beginning of winter, and you have been recuperating at home, so I came to take a look!" Meng Yan Road.

"Lord Meng has bothered, I'm afraid that I will no longer be able to be loyal to the court!" Lu Rong panted.

"Mr. Lu looks like he is in the prime of life, how can he say such a depressing remark?" Meng Yan Road.

"Master Meng, do you know what illness Lu is suffering from?" Lu Rong sighed.

"Mr. Lu, seeing that your face is pale, panting and weak, and your eye sockets are deep, could it be ......" Meng Yan had long doubts, but he couldn't be sure, if Lu Rong hadn't taken the initiative to bring it up, he really didn't dare to think about it.

"Master Meng guessed correctly, I am afraid that I will die soon, and there is only one old servant in the family, Ah Cai, and the rest have been dismissed by me!" Lu Rong smiled sadly and said, "So as not to affect them." ”

"Mr. Lu, tuberculosis is not an incurable disease, why are you so pessimistic?"

"Master Meng, aren't you kidding me, if you have tuberculosis, can you still be cured?" Lu Rong said.

"As long as you're not terminally ill, you should be able to!" Meng Yan didn't dare to pack the ticket, after all, there were cases of death from "tuberculosis" in his previous life, but it was no longer an incurable disease.

But this is in the Ming Dynasty, there are no antibiotics, and if you rely on traditional Chinese medicine alone, it is not impossible to cure, but the effect is slower than that of antibiotics, and it depends on the patient's physique.

"Have you seen a doctor for this disease?"

"I've seen it, I have prescribed a lot of medicines, but I can't see the effect after taking it, my condition is getting worse day by day, and my body is collapsing day by day!" Lu Rong said.

"Mr. Lu, can I show you?" Meng Yan stretched out his right hand and said.

Lu Rong was surprised: "Lord Meng also understands the art of Qihuang?" ”

"A little bit of it!" Meng Yan nodded.

"I'm easily contagious, what if it's ......"

"Don't worry, people with strong bodies and strong resistance are not easy to be infected, besides, your disease may not be contagious, isn't Lu Acai who is with you every day fine?" Meng Yan Road.

Meng Yan estimated Lu Rong's negative.

"Then there's Lord Laomeng!" Lu Rong hesitated for a moment, and finally rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his thin arm.

Meng Yan's two fingers gently carried Lu Rong's wrist.

"Mr. Lu, don't you have a dry cough, bloody sputum, dry mouth and like to eat cold, and a dull pain in your chest?" Meng Yan asked.

"How did Master Meng know?" Lu Rong was surprised.

"Nature is seen in your veins!" Meng Yan smiled slightly, Lu Rong's tuberculosis is a typical lung yin loss type!

"You don't usually eat much, do you?"

"I don't eat much, I can't eat!" Lu Rong nodded.

"This is not good, you must supplement nutrition for this disease, and drug treatment is secondary!" Meng Yan said, "In addition, pay attention to ventilation in the bedroom, often go out to bask in the sun, can't drink alcohol, can't eat spicy food, you can eat more pears, pomegranates and other fruits." ”

"Will this work?"

"If you can trust me, do as I say, if you can't believe it, I can't do it, your life is your own!" Meng Yan Road.

Meng Yan also knew that tuberculosis was a disease until hundreds of years later, when human beings invented streptomycin, which was a special drug to treat him, and the cure rate was extremely high before that, and many people died of this disease, which was almost a terminal disease with no cure!

Of course, there are not no examples of cures, early detection and early treatment, and facing it with the right and optimistic attitude, in fact, it is not a difficult thing to overcome it.

"How old is Mr. Lu?"

"Two out of forty this year!"

"You are in the prime of life, your body should not be bad, if you actively cooperate with the treatment and improve your own resistance, you may not be able to recover!" Meng Yan Road.

"Is it really good to be lowly?"

"No doctor can cure all diseases, but if you don't have confidence in yourself, you will definitely not be able to defeat the disease, Lu Zongqi, the disease is not terrible, what is terrible is the heart disease!" Meng Yan pointed to his chest and said.

"Master Meng is right, the lowly position is too pessimistic!"

"I'll write you a prescription, you eat according to this recipe for half a month, and I'll give you a follow-up after half a month!" Meng Yan said, "Then we will see your condition and prescribe a prescription." ”

"Humble position, thank you Lord Meng!"