After the last quarrel in the Chen family, Yu Lingling was not as kind to Chen Rou as before, she used to treat Chen Rou well, not only to play together in the village since she was a child, but also to hope that she could be her own brother and sister.

The last time Chen Ying arranged Yu Jiao like that, Chen Rou also protected her wholeheartedly and defended her, Yu Lingling realized that her relatives were estranged and recently, Yu Jiao was her own family, and now she has become the younger sister of the family, and she has no reason for her sister to be close to outsiders and bully her family by others.

In private, he has changed the affectionate title of Arou.

Chen Rou quietly looked for Yu Lingling more than once, she refused, today I heard that the old lady of the Chen family was indeed seriously ill, Chen Rou cried and begged for a long time, and then she relented for a moment and opened her mouth to Yu Jiao.

Yu Jiao closed the book in her hand, peeked at Yu Ling's cautious and tentative appearance, sighed, and said, "Although the doctor is benevolent, but I am not such a generous-minded person, there is no rule that people will go to the clinic as soon as they are called, you also saw the attitude of the Chen family last time, and I will not go to the Chen family again." ”

Yu Lingling thought of Chen Rou's red eyes and tears, and finally couldn't bear it, and said, "Chen Ying is not sensible, she has settled down after being trained, Chen Rou is close to her grandmother, and the grandmother of the Chen family has always wanted to see her get married, I heard Chen Rou say that she has invited several doctors at home, saying that the grandmother of the Chen family may not be able to survive this winter..."

The meaning of the words is still to take Yu Jiao to see Chen Rou's grandmother.

Yu Jiao put the books on the table next to the bed, and said with a calm face, "If the Chen family really has a heart, they will take the old lady of the Chen family to the door for treatment, Chen Rou begs you privately, if I come to see a doctor, the cure is small, and if the cure is not good, the Chen family will be resentful." ”

Yu Fuling explained, "Grandma Chen's legs and feet are not good, and it is inconvenient to come to the door, your medical skills are so good, you can cure Grandma Chen." ”

Yu Jiao's face pale, "Although my medical skills are good, I am not a god, since the Chen family has invited several doctors to say that the old lady of the Chen family will die soon, I also lack the skills to return to heaven." ”

Even if his legs and feet are not good, if he is really anxious to seek medical treatment and save his life, he can carry it on his back and send it to Yu's house.

Seeing that there was no room to turn around, Yu Lingling couldn't persuade anymore, and turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Chen Rou stood outside the gate of Yu's courtyard with red eyes, and when she saw Yu Poria coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Should Miss Meng go down?" ”

Yu Fuling looked at the look of hope on her little face, and was a little unbearable, shook her head, and said with relief, "Yu Jiao is young, and she may not be as good as the old doctor outside, you might as well go to the Huichun Hall and ask Dr. Jiang to show Grandma Chen, Dr. Jiang's medical skills are very good." ”

Chen Rou's Qingwan Furong face was crossed with disappointment, her watery eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and she said sadly, "My father took Grandma to the Rejuvenation Hall, and the doctor there said that it couldn't be cured." ”

Yu Lingling looked at the crystal tears beside her cheeks, and couldn't help but feel distressed, thinking about Yu Jiao's words, she pulled it up

Chen Rou's hand soothed, "Yu Jiao only said that she didn't want to go to your Chen family for a consultation, so it would be better for you to bring Grandma Chen to your home for a consultation." ”

When Chen Rou heard this, she nodded tearfully and said, "I'll go home and let my father bring grandma to the door for treatment." ”

Chen Rou hurried home, Chen Lizheng had long wanted to take the old lady of the Chen family to the Yu family for treatment, but the old lady was assertive and had a hard idea, so she refused to go to the Yu family for treatment.

Yu Poria waited until it was dark, and she didn't see Chen Rou bring her grandmother to the door, she couldn't rest assured, and at night, she was tired of being by Yu Jiao's side, pestering her, and wanted Yu Jiao to give Chen Rou a prescription for cough treatment.

Yu Jiao refused, let Yu Poria pestering for a long time, and patiently explained to her, "The prescription can only be eaten if it is symptomatic, otherwise if there is a slight mistake, it will not save people but harm people, the old lady of the He family is a living example, you also have the heart to study medicine, this point should be remembered." ”

Only then did Yu Lingling dispel her thoughts.

Yu Jiao got up and went to the stove room, put the last leaf of Yao Cao into the medicine pot on the stove, and after decocting the decoction, she brought it into Yu Qiyu's room.

Seeing her come in with a medicine bowl, Yu Qiyu put down the pen in his hand, got up and took the medicine bowl in Yu Jiao's hand, and raised his head to drink.

Yu Jiao raised her eyes to look at the hot Adam's apple on his slender neck, because he was wearing a thin shirt at home, the placket was tied irregularly, faintly revealing a beautiful collarbone on one side.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Qizhen saw her staring at herself nicely, and asked funny.

Yu Jiao hurriedly retracted her gaze, narrowed her round and dark eyes, and changed the topic, "You are taking the last dose of medicine, take care of it carefully for the past two days, and wait until you vomit the residue in your body... Turbidity, and then take another prescription. ”

She wanted to say that it was poisonous, but when she thought of Yu Qizhen, she didn't seem to know that his body was depleted and fell because of poison, so she stopped and changed her words to say that it was dirty.

Yu Qiyu didn't notice anything, nodded in response, "Okay." He put the medicine bowl on the small table, lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Jiao, the black green silk like splashed ink hung down softly on his chest, a trace of messy hair hung down on his cheeks, and the dim candlelight reflected on her clean little face, lining her eyebrows and eyes softly.

Yu Qizhen wanted to raise his hand to help her pluck the messy hair behind her ears, but the fingers hanging in her sleeves tightened, and she endured it, "But you still have to practice calligraphy?" ”

Yu Jiao nodded, walked to the table, took out the chapter of the medical book that she had previously silently written, and said quietly, "There is still one article left to finish this medical book, and when it is written, I want the uncle to bring it to the Rejuvenation Hall to Doctor Jiang, but I don't know if he can understand my words." ”

The medical book was written by Yu Ruhai before, Jiang Qinghe treated her sincerely and kindly, and had the heart to study medical skills, Yu Jiao planned to give him medical skills.

Yu Qiyu gently withdrew the paper from Yu Jiao's hand, and his deep phoenix eyes carefully patrolled it, and said softly, "I can understand it, although the words are not good, but they are extremely thoughtful." ”

After receiving her praise, Yu Jiao hooked her lips and smiled, "It's good to understand." ”

Yu Qiyu looked at the bright smile on her face, and also curled the corners of her lips, and said, "You still have to practice diligently, and in the future, someone will know that you are copying my words, and I will lose face." ”

Yu Jiao pursed the corners of her lips, "I don't want to tell anyone, I can't even think of writing your good words." ”

Having said that, in fact, Yu Jiao's characters have become more and more like Yu Qiyu's glyphs, but they don't have the backbone.

A smile overflowed on Yu Qiyu's clear face, and he walked to the table and sat down with the corners of his lips bent, "I'll practice with you." ”

The long table case of more than a foot has now become a place for two people to sit, with Yu Qiyu's pen on one side and Yu Jiao's notebook on the other.

Yu Jiao sat down on the chair beside him, flattened the paper, and wanted to silence the last medical book, Yu Qiyu raised his hand and helped her grind, the plain white wrist was delicate and well-proportioned, revealing faint green tendons.

"Don't worry about me, it's about to be autumn, and I can't delay your study." Yu Jiao still remembers Fan Jinzhong's text, knowing that the ancients were difficult in scientific research, Yu Qiyu's schoolwork has been abandoned for three years, unlike Yu Jinyan, who has been studying in the academy, no matter how smart he is, there are always omissions in self-study at home.