Xu Yunqing had nothing to do during the day, so she simply took the child to the familiar doctor's house.

In the early years, the owner of this private medical hall had some old friendships with the old lady of the Xu family, and the old lady Xu had a headache and brain fever before, and this person was responsible for it, and he had always taken good care of Xu Yunqing.

"Hello Uncle Song, Yun Qing has saluted you." Xu Yunqing bowed and asked respectfully.

I saw a white-bearded, lean old man come out of the back room, looked at the children in the house, and couldn't help but light up his eyes.

"Yun Qing, this is your child, how old is it?" The old man stepped forward with joy and lovingly touched the child's hairy head.

Xu Yunqing was stunned for a moment, and shook his head randomly to deny it.

However, Doctor Song felt a little incredible, and said in surprise: "Don't tease uncle, this child is so similar to you, how can he not be your child?" ”

"Besides," Dr. Song squinted and recalled carefully, "You probably don't know that this child looks almost exactly like when you were young. ”

Doctor Song said, squatted down, and happily played with the child's face with his hand, making the child grin.

Doctor Song was even more happy, but felt that he had experienced a little fun with his grandson, and said: "You are such a small person, but you have a straight face all day long, and you are a very little old man, but you don't look as cute as this child." ”

"Please ask Uncle Song to help me take a look at this child's illness." Xu Yunqing didn't want to dwell too much on this matter, he knew that this kid was coming strangely.

However, no matter whether the appearance of this child is accidental or intentional, he doesn't care, the other party will show his feet after all.

Dr. Song realized that this child was too quiet, and immediately checked the child's pulse.

Then let the child open his mouth and look at his throat carefully.

Xu Yunqing saw that Dr. Song's brows were furrowing deeper and deeper, and he didn't say a word, and he had a bit of a bad guess in his heart.

This Doctor Song is the owner of a private medical hall on the surface, but in fact, he is secretly the private doctor of the major families in Beijing, and even the emperor in the palace needs to ask him to go to recuperate from time to time.

It can be said that more than half of the imperial doctors in the palace today are his apprentices.

If it is a disease that even Dr. Song finds difficult, it is not a simple disease.

"Yunqing, I want to try acupuncture." Doctor Song suddenly spoke, wanting to ask Xu Yunqing's opinion.

Xu Yunqing knew that if he took out acupuncture, the child would inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and skin.

However, he wanted Dr. Song to help take a look at the child, but if he wanted to speak again, he had to let Dr. Song take the risk. He nodded his head.

Seeing that Dr. Song took out many needles of different sizes and thicknesses, Xu Yunqing looked at the immature and innocent child, squatted down and comforted: "Don't be afraid, just give it a try." ”

The little boy rolled his eyes, and he didn't know how much he understood.

Dr. Song gently grabbed the child and gently pricked it a few times on several acupuncture points.

To Xu Yunqing's surprise, although Xiao'er's facial features were wrinkled together in pain, and even his body had begun to tremble, he never dodged, and seemed to know that everyone would not hurt him.

Dr. Song is becoming more and more cautious when taking the needle, but the child keeps pursing his mouth, and the bean-sized tears roll down first.

When he arrived at the back, Xiao'er was already so painful that his forehead began to sweat, and there were tears on his face, and for a while, Xu Yunqing was a little unbearable, and said, "Doctor Song, or forget it first." ”

As soon as these words fell, I saw that Dr. Song didn't know which acupuncture point he had pierced, and the little boy suddenly let out an abrupt "ah" and shook off his arm.

turned around and threw himself into Xu Yunqing's arms, burying his head and refusing to come out.

"Okay, grandpa won't stab you again." Doctor Song coaxed Xiao'er in a good voice, then stood up and said to Xu Yunqing: "This child is not completely deaf and dumb. ”

Then he frowned, stroked his beard and said, "The child's mother has probably taken cold drugs such as Shunzi soup, and she was probably frightened during the months of pregnancy. ”

When Dr. Song said this, he sat down on his own and speculated: "What is especially important is that this child is born with insufficient qi and blood, and it should not be a full-term birth, I am afraid that when the mother gives birth, it is also affected by external forces." ”

Saying that, Dr. Song couldn't help but sigh: "This child has had a bumpy journey from conception to childbirth, and his poor mother must have suffered a lot." ”

Xu Yunqing bowed slightly, expressing his agreement. But I can't help but have some doubts in my heart, if this child is born by my mother with great difficulty, how can I throw it away at will and not find it?

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you'll bring it back later. Just now I stimulated his acupuncture points, and after taking a few doses with the medicine, he should be able to speak slowly. Doctor Song touched his beard and said.

Xu Yunqing nodded immediately, it was a blessing in misfortune that Xiao'er was able to speak. Being able to meet a famous doctor like Dr. Song is also the creation of children.

"My child is now at the age when he learns to speak, you have to talk to him more so that he can learn to speak. Otherwise, it will become a stuffy gourd like you. Doctor Song smiled happily.

Xu Yunqing knew that Dr. Song liked to make jokes about him the most, so he had to speak: "Yunqing knows." ”

Xu Yunqing, who was returning home with her child, didn't know that the undercurrent was surging in Beijing at the moment.

But it turned out that He Mian'er was just able to survive one night, and decided to go to visit his son Shuoye early the next morning.

She has never been separated from Shuoye for so long, not to mention that the mother and son are connected, and for some reason, she always feels uneasy in her heart.

It's just that when she was eating breakfast, she looked at her smiling parents, but she didn't know how to tell her parents that she had a son.

He Mian'er had a sad face, and she was seen by her parents.

"Mian'er, but you didn't sleep well last night?" Mrs. He asked gently, "If you don't like the bed, I'll go to the street today to find you a few softer ones." ”

He Mian'er shook her head, her heart moved, and said, "If I choose it myself, mother, you can rest and rest at home and recuperate." ”

She planned to take the opportunity to visit Ichiban Shuoye.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, He Qi hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "You forgot, you have to hide at home and hide your identity." ”

After this kidnapping incident, he was most worried about his daughter's safety and wanted to let her stay at home all the time.

He Mian'er knew that for the sake of Master Chen's safety, she should also keep a low profile.

But how can a mother leave her child alone? What's more, she has been feeling panicked and not very peaceful since today, and she must have seen Shuo Ye in person to feel at ease.

Then he hugged his father's arm and said coquettishly: "Father, just let me out, I promise to wear a veil so that no one will find out my true face." ”

Probably afraid that He Qi would be worried, she looked at the maid who grew up with her and said, "If you don't worry, let Mingzhu Caifeng follow me." ”

He Qi couldn't resist his daughter, so he had to comply with her request.