Chen Xiuli stomped her feet angrily: "The eldest sister can come in, why can't I come in?" You are partial, I don't follow..."

The originally crisp and pleasant voice was now harsh because of the increased pitch, Lin Miao said coldly: "The patient needs to recuperate, go out."

Chen Xiuli opened her mouth to refute, but Chen Guangzong's deep voice rang out.

He said, "Get out of here."

The momentum of being the head of the family and the coercion cultivated by being an official for so many years instantly made Chen Xiuli shut up, she jumped to Chen Liu's side and called softly: "Mother..."

Chen Liu's family was also afraid of her, her uncle Chen Guangzong, not only her, but also Chen Yaozong, and the family of three moved out like this.

Chen Guangzong looked at Lin Miao and said, "Don't worry, doctor, as long as you can cure my mother, I will ask her to pour you tea and admit her mistakes."

"Then you're going to have to talk." After Lin Miao finished speaking, she walked to the side of the couch and was about to reach out to take the pulse of Old Madam Chen.

Old Madam Chen's eyes opened, and she asked with a little confusion, "Who are you?" Why is it in my room? ”

Lin Miao smiled: "My name is Lin Yue, I am your attending doctor, from this moment on, I will be in charge of your food, clothing, housing and medicine, you must fully cooperate with me, and there must be no objections."

Old Madam Chen frowned, her eyes moved to the woman standing on the side, her hand was raised slightly, and the woman hurriedly went up with a few maids who were silently guarding the side to help her up.

After sitting upright, she looked at Lin Miao, then at the others, and then said, "Cuiyun, water."

The person who was called Cuiyun was the woman who answered Lin Miao's question before, her husband's surname was He, and she was called Mother He, and she hurriedly took a bowl from the side and poured water.

Lin Miao and the others used teacups to drink tea, and this bowl seemed to have been prepared for Mrs. Chen.

After drinking the water, Mrs. Chen said again: "Cuiyun, did you buy that cake sold in what inn?"

Mother He hurriedly ordered someone to go down and bring up the milk cake.

As Lin Miao expected, it was indeed the kind of milk cake from the Fulai Inn, a high-sugar and high-fat food.

"From today onwards, you must abstain from sweets, especially this milk cake, and never touch it, unless you don't die."

Mother He was stunned when she heard this, and unconsciously took two steps back.

Old Madam Chen's sharp eyes swept away, and Mother He trembled instantly, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Seeing this, Chen Guangzong said: "Mother, the doctor said that you can't eat it..."

"You're going to starve me to death?" Old Madam Chen was angry.

Chen Guangzong looked at Lin Miao, Lin Miao smiled and said: "It's not that you can't eat anything, rice, noodles, and vegetables can still be eaten, but you should put as little lard as possible, and salt should also be less and as light as possible."

"Sugar, pastries, preserves, and syrup must not be eaten; Walnuts, sesame seeds, and melon seeds are best not to eat, and if you have to eat them, you should eat less; And for others, I'll make a list later, and write down the fasting, the less, the edible, but the practice requirements. ”

After Lin Miao finished speaking, Mrs. Chen's face sank, and she said, "You little girl, the old man is fine, there is no illness, don't bluff people..."

"Is it good, I believe you have feelings, your illness is not controlled, you eat willfully, and within three months you will begin to drag down other organs in your body."

"At your age, if you don't exercise and eat all day long, you will probably be able to let your two sons keep filial piety for you at the end of next year."

Lin Miao's voice was cold, and every word hit people's hearts.

Chen Xiuling half-squatted down, looked up at her and begged, "Grandmother, can you listen to the doctor?"

Chen Guangzong also stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice: "Auntie, my son just lost his father, and I don't want to have a mother anymore."

Old Madam Chen looked at Chen Guangzong's vicissitudes of life, although she knew what her son cared about, but she was also happy that her son cared about her life and death because of this.

"Take the custard." She said.

This is a statement!

Chen Xiuling was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, and she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe it, choking and said, "Great."

As he spoke, he stood up, looked at Lin Miao and said, "Doctor, when will the table you just said be listed?"

Lin Miao: "It's okay now."

Chen Guangzong heard this, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Mrs. Chen's eyes turned to the custard cake on the table, and she swallowed involuntarily, and her stomach began to growl.

"Give the old lady a small bowl of millet porridge, and go for a walk after eating."

Mother He listened and turned around and went out.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed, Lin Miao began to write, her words were fresh and elegant, and Chen Guangzong, who was watching from the side, exclaimed: "Good words, I didn't expect you to have such skills at a young age."

Lin Miao hooked her lips and smiled, her grandfather has strictly required her to practice since she was a child, can it be good.

Old Lady Chen looked at Lin Miao's writing posture, and her eyes turned red again, which was exactly the same as Shikang's.

If he didn't fully believe it before, now he doesn't doubt it at all.

This little girl was the close disciple of Shikang before his death, and he placed his hopes on those who wanted to inherit his mantle.

Lin Miao finished writing a series and moved it aside, and then picked up the pen, she planned to draw the Cordyceps in appearance.

After two strokes, she looked dissatisfied, she looked up at Chen Xiuling and asked, "Do you have any paint?" I want to draw that cordyceps. ”

Chen Xiuling, as a lady, is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so she has this pigment, and hurriedly ordered Ye Qing to get it.

After a while, Ye Qing came back.

Chen Xiuling took the initiative to help adjust the pigment and asked, "What kind of color does the doctor need?"

Lin Miao thought for a moment and said, "Yellow-brown and light brown."

One of these two colors is the color of the worm's body and the color of the stalk.

Chen Xiuling nodded clearly, Lin Miao looked at her, and found that her blending technique was a little strange, others were two or three pigments plus color mixing,

She's not, she added six or seven kinds at once, without the slightest hesitation, it feels like nonsense, but she adjusts the color very accurately.

"It's amazing, you have research on this?" Lin Miao asked.

Chen Xiuling smiled and did not speak.

There were so many pale and cold days in her previous life, and she would really suffocate if she didn't have a hobby, this color palette, she had been doing it all her life, was it considered research?

When the color came out, Lin Miao tried to draw it, she was not a professional painter after all, and her appearance looked like six or seven points, sighed, and said, "My level is like this, it would be nice if I was more detailed."

After saying that, I tried to improve it, but the result was still unsatisfactory.

Chen Xiuling stretched out her hand and said, "You describe it in detail, I'll try it."

Lin Miao nodded and gave her the pen.

The cooperation between the two is very compatible, looking at the finished paintings, Lin Miao couldn't help but exclaim: "Your painting skills are so good, like the real thing, I want to pick them up and use them when I look at them."

Chen Xiuling smiled, got up from the chair, looked at Chen Guangzong, and said, "Uncle, look, when is it appropriate to send someone?"