Chapter 82: Painting for Doctor Dong
When treating people, he is the most irritable, the whole green mountains and green waters in front of him, if he is set to be comfortable in the day, but now he looks at it, but it is not pleasing to the eye, and it is not lined with his heart, in the end, he is still in a state of mind because of him.
Impatient! Bursting! I can't wait to shout to call him over, although the little girl's family is hypocritical, but if Lang Jun doesn't show up, it will not be hypocritical.
Whether it's coquettish or complaining, there has to be an object after all!
A loud "Annoyance! "Say, her impatient temperament has not changed at all, so she has only been away from Lang Jun for a long time, why is she still resentful? If it is the same as that Meng Jiangnu, who has been for a year and a half respectively, then this little day can't be passed?
It's really a careless master.
I was still annoyed here, and suddenly I heard a call from behind me, and it was still so familiar.
"Yaoyao!"
"Yilang! …… Yes! "She's really a reckless master, and now she's on the shore, and her little feet are wet and dripping, and it's not right to be in such a hurry.
When he turned around, he saw Ruyilang, but when he slipped his footsteps, he fell backwards, and he was about to fall into the water again.
"Beware!" Fortunately, Chen Yi's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward to hug her slender waist.
The touch is still so soft, although this girl is a little arrogant in the day, but in the end she is still a daughter, and the delicate in her bones is also there.
The intimacy when she was embraced by him, and the lingering when she met with his eyes, all warmed her heart.
The two haven't seen each other for a long time, but when they see each other again, they can still get tired of it for a long time.
If this is the case, having a lover is hypocrisy, and having a lover is trouble.
Whether it was chatting by the creek or heart-to-heart, they were all three sentences without leaving Ji Leyu, which made Jiang Zhen a little unhappy.
He was anxious to treat him, and now it was easy to meet, but he said this to himself, complaining: "Yilang must not have Yaoyao in his heart." ”
"Yaoyao is good, don't mess around anymore, after all, human life is at stake." Chen Yi said.
Nanfang Dong Shujia is a little bit of a background, the great-grandfather generation is a lecturer in the previous dynasty, the children of the family are all Confucian, and now it has been passed to him Dong Bin generation Although there is a decline, it is still a scholarly family, in this Jiangzhou is also a big family, and the literati and ink writers of ten miles and eight towns are visiting from time to time, and they will drink and write poems.
Dong Bin's youngest son's name is Dong Qiuli, this son is a little sad, talking about what kind of death of his biological mother when he was born, but he is a bad star like her Jiang Zhen, everyone shouts and beats, and he doesn't want to see him anywhere.
But he is a genius, not good at poetry, calligraphy and ink, and is even more bored with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and loves to wander out when he has nothing to do.
If they don't have a little pen and ink in their stomachs, they won't have the face to go out to meet people.
In the end, it is a scholarly family, how can you allow the juniors to be so unreadable and not good at reading poetry and ink.
Dong Bin, who is a father, is even more anxious, and when he saw Dong Qiuli following his buttocks, he scolded vigorously: "It's useless!" Useless! Useless! How did our Dong family come out of your general! ”
He is serious, if he doesn't read poetry and books, he doesn't be an ink artist, why is it useless?!
Jiang Zhen also had an eye for him, it is estimated that it was a few years ago, guessing the pair of lantern riddles on the lantern festival, at that time he had bumped into his eldest brother - Dong Jinshi, and the young man behind him was Dong Qiuli.
Jiang Zhen shook two pairs of little feet, setting off layers of splashes, and was pillowing on Chen Yi's lap at this moment, blinking a pair of big eyes, looking at him full of confusion.
What do you do to find a doctor for Ji Leyu? What did Dong Qiuli do?
"Yaoyao, this time I still need you to show your hands." Chen Yi replied.
He had visited several miracle doctors in the past two days, and there were many large and small medical halls, all of whom said that they lacked medical skills and were unable to return to heaven, and if they wanted to save Ji Leyu, they would definitely need Doctor Dong to help.
And Doctor Dong is that Dong Qiu left.
Before, he was a genius, and the odd is here, the small broken medical hall next to Dong's mansion is the place where he loves to pee, and it is also pitiful, not treated by his family, and he has to be counted down every time he sees it, but the owner of this small broken medical hall has a good temperament, and the little doll wants to welcome herself.
After coming and going, I also learned medical skills, what I wanted, smelled, asked, cut, massaged and kneading, and learned what I learned, and all kinds of medicinal materials were unforgettable, and I could distinguish the good and bad just by smelling the taste.
After reaching the age of age, he is even more promising, before and after a total of three times to Beijing to practice medicine, what up to the old man, down to the swaddling doll, he has been treated, always medicine to the disease, wonderful hands rejuvenation.
Doctor Dong, Doctor Dong, that's how this name came about.
Jiang Zhen, this girl is not much worse than Dong Qiuli, she is also a strange woman, the good things, the good things, and her temperament are simply not matched, even incompatible, who would have thought that she is so good at poetry, calligraphy and painting, but she is a little ancestor who everyone fears in the day?
It is not difficult for him to let Dong Qiuli be Ji Leyu's illness, but the conditions, there are yes, and Jiang Zhen has to make a painting for him.
Fortunately, it is cool today, the breeze is blowing, the clouds are shading, this small step is also jumping cheerful, and then glancing at him beside him, and then glancing at the flowers in front of him, are indescribably comfortable.
When she approached the door of the Dong Mansion, she was still looking at Chen Yi and smirking, but in a blink of an eye, she saw a group of people in the dark land, all gathered here, it was really rare, didn't she come to collect debts? !
Of course not.
These people are all Confucian scholars who came to paint for the Dong family, some of them are greedy for silver, and some are chasing fame and fortune, and they want to have a little relationship with the Dong family, and they all have ghosts.
If there is anyone who does not come for fame or profit, but only paints for the bitter master, it must be his path.
"Roadside!" She beckoned, beckoning.
This sound is quite familiar, but I can't remember it when I am in a hurry, and I turn my head to see that it is Jiang Zhen.
Lutai hadn't seen her for a long time, and he was happy to see her again, so he hurriedly replied: "Miss Jiang Zhen, I haven't seen her for a long time." ”
The three of them were just side by side, and they hadn't chatted yet, but they were squeezed by the Confucian students around them, and Jiang Zhen said angrily: "Don't squeeze!" Don't squeeze! ”
The door of Dong's Mansion opened, what old housekeeper, old mother, I didn't see it, but a little doll ran out of the door, and it was estimated that it was a little bigger than Jiang Shanyuan.
Seeing so many people, he seemed to be timid at this moment, and he slipped behind the door non-stop, showing his little head alone, which was really cute.
A childish voice said, "Who...... Who is called Jiang Zhen? And also...... And also...... Who is called Lutai? ”
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen immediately jumped up, waved his hands and responded, "Here!" Here's it! This girl is Jiang Zhen! ”
Look at her triumphant appearance, for fear that others will not know her.
She must be a little famous, many Confucian scholars around her are looking at her, although there is a look of surprise, but more is still disdainful, this little girl's family should be reserved and introverted, but look at her like this, even more than a man, shameless!
However, the road platform next to him was still calm, and slowly responded: "Xiaosheng is the road platform." ”
"Then please come in with me." The little doll of the Dong family said.
After that, it made the other Confucians angry and angry, but they were waiting here early, how could these two juniors just come to the door? Unconvinced! "I got up early in the morning and waited here!" Why did you let them go in first?! ”
"That's it! First come, first come, first come, don't understand! ”
What's more, he lied: "I've been here since last night!" "Not bad, not bad! We both slept in the door yesterday! Why don't you let us go in first?! ”
This gossip, you and I almost didn't scare the little doll behind the door into crying, and replied with a little crying: "I...... I...... I don't know...... It was the second brother who called me to say so......"
She couldn't see the little doll crying the most, the cry was irritable and piercing, and coaxing the little doll was even more drudgery.
But when I heard the little doll behind the door, the sound of sobbing gradually rose, and she was about to cry after a while.
"What's the noise?! I'm not patient! Jiang Zhen said, and after speaking, he dragged Chen Yitong's sleeve and walked forward.
Chen Yi didn't care, she just pulled her sleeves, and she kissed her little mouth.
This is not the case on the side of the road.
The little girl's family took the initiative to pull Lang Jun's clothes, if it wasn't coquettish or love, he had always been steady, I never thought that there would be such a panicked time, it was really rare!
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Don't get in the way! Jiang Zhen shouted in front of him.