Gu Qingzhou followed the old lady and set off from the Si Mansion to the Yan Mansion.

It was very warm in the carriage, and Gu Qingzhou sat next to the old lady, quiet in his heart.

Mrs. Si couldn't stand the bumps, so the car was very slow. Gu Qingzhou caught a glimpse of Si Qiongzhi and Mrs. Si's Dodge car behind him from the rearview mirror, and sneezed inexplicably.

"Are they talking about me?" Gu Qingzhou secretly pondered.

Mrs. Si and Si Qiongzhi must be talking about Gu Qingzhou, Gu Qingzhou was liked by Mrs. Si, and Mrs. Si was very unhappy.

I just don't know how they will deal with her.

Mrs. Si asked Gu Qingzhou with concern: "Frozen?" ”

Gu Qingzhou shook his head: "No, old lady." ”

The warm care made Gu Qingzhou come back to his senses.

Mrs. Si gently held Gu Qingzhou's hand: "You still say no, this hand is cold." You are young and always dressed so little. ”

The skin in the palm of the old man's hand is slightly loose, like a cotton wool blanket at home, warm and ironed.

Gu Qingzhou's heart warmed.

The old lady told her that she must dress more, take care of herself at ordinary times, and ask for warmth very carefully.

"Don't worry, I'll be warmly dressed. Today, for some reason, I feel strangely cold, but your old man is still warm and full of blood. Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

Mrs. Si said: "You also need to nourish some, and I will ask someone to send you some bird's nest when I go back."

"I have it at home, if I want to eat, I will go to your house to eat." Gu Qingzhou hurriedly refused.

Take the bird's nest back, even if Qin Zheng is not confiscated, it must be replaced with an inferior one.

"That's better." Mrs. Si smiled.

Then, they talked about Mrs. Yan.

The old lady told Gu Qingzhou: "Yan Xinong is the chief of general staff next to the Overseer, and the Overseer values him the most. ”

Gu Qingzhou's mind changed slightly: it turned out that he was the chief of the general staff, equivalent to the deputy commander, the second-in-command of the superintendent of the army, and the second-in-command of the entire Yuecheng.

If he befriends the Yan family, Gu Qingzhou will have another way.

Gu Qingzhou remembered Li's mother's words: Miss Qingzhou, you must make a wide network when you get to the city. Favors can't be bought by money, it's the foundation that assists you in success.

Now, it's time to network.

Gu Qingzhou doesn't need connections to bring her glory and wealth, she only needs connections to rely on, so that she can avenge her mother and grandfather's family.

Her mother's death is easy to explain, it must have been Qin Zhengzheng who made a move in order to get on the throne; And the death of her uncle and grandfather has not yet been revealed.

Knowing the identity and status of the Yan family, Gu Qingzhou was more concerned about Mrs. Yan's illness.

At that time, the old lady continued: "Yan Xinnong, this person, some new style, he does not marry his aunt's wife, he has a deep relationship with his wife Floice, the family is very beautiful, I like him very much." ”

In this world, it is rare for such a high-ranking person to not take a concubine, so rare that others will wonder if you are too afraid of guilt, or if you are sexually impotent.

Si Dujun has five aunts, and even Gu Qingzhou's father is not a wife and two concubines?

Between this, Gu Qingzhou was also a little curious about General Staff Officer Yan, who did not accept concubines.

"What is Mrs. Yan's illness?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

At the mention of this, the old lady's face was slightly gloomy: "I am angry when I talk about this!" Mrs. Yan has a perennial stomach problem and has been relying on traditional Chinese medicine to keep her, so she is doing well.

Three years ago, Mrs. Yan's stomach problems became serious, and your mother-in-law said to introduce a German doctor to her. The German doctor said that Mrs. Yan was ulcerated and bleeding from her stomach and had to cut out some of her stomach. ”

Gu Qingzhou interjected: "That may be a stomach ulcer." This is what her master told her. Her master is a Chinese medicine doctor, but he has also dabbled in Western medicine.

The "your mother-in-law" in the old lady's mouth refers to Mrs. Si, although Gu Qingzhou sounds a little awkward.

"Yes, yes, that's what the ghost said, to disembowel Mrs. Yan, I strongly disagree. But the Yan family believed your mother-in-law's nonsense, and they had to ask Mrs. Yan to have surgery.

After the surgery, it was better for more than a year. Last year, it began to develop again, and the German doctor also said that the stomach ulcered again, and there was another disembowelment, Amitabha!

Since then, Mrs. Yan has been sick, her stomach hurts, she vomits blood every time she has an attack, and she has been on and off for two years, and in the last two months, she vomits blood every day, and the more she vomits, the more she vomits, and there are blood clots.

Vomiting blood at a young age, you don't have a long life! Western medicine kills people, and the medicine of our ancestors has never harmed people so much. As I said, disembowelment surgery is all a trick, even if I die, I will never want Western medicine to cut me in the stomach! ”

The old lady was heartbroken when she said it.

In the current market, Western medicine is highly sought after, but there is a shortage of medical equipment and doctor resources, and Western medicine has become a very hot thing.

And traditional Chinese medicine is a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and a lot of Baicao Hall is closed, and everyone has no intention of being a doctor.

As a result, some ordinary minor illnesses and the conflict between two medical concepts have become major illnesses.

"Old lady, I will definitely do my best to cure Mrs. Yan, don't worry!" Gu Qingzhou held the old lady's hand.

The old lady sighed with relief and said, "Qingzhou, you must have obtained the true inheritance of the master." The medical skills of our ancestors pay attention to a talent. If you are extremely talented, you can see a doctor even at the age of three; If you don't have the talent and can't open your mind, you will be mediocre in learning medical skills at the age of 60.

Qingzhou, you are a talented genius, you cured my illness, they all guess that you are right, but my old woman has seen some thin worlds, you kid knows it!

When you arrive at the Yan family, you can rest assured and boldly say, I will call the shots for you. When Mrs. Yan is cured, the Yan family will be grateful to you. ”

Gu Qingzhou's heart was warm.

The old lady's face was kind, and she treated each other sincerely, which made Gu Qingzhou almost cry.

She has no relatives since she was a child, and the kindness of the old lady made Gu Qingzhou feel family affection, although it is a pity that she has no chance to really be the granddaughter-in-law of the old lady.

"Yes, old lady, I'll do my best!" Gu Qingzhou secretly removed the light in his eyes.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the door of the Yan Mansion.

Yan Mansion is a very spacious garden house, larger than the Si Mansion, with a high iron door with entwined branches, revealing majesty.

Hearing that Mrs. Si and Mrs. Si, the third lady of the Si family, and the future young grandmother of the Si family were here, the eldest young grandmother of the Yan family ran out to greet them in person.

The group exchanged a few polite words and entered the inner courtyard of the Yan family.

General Staff Officer Yan was not at home, only the female dependents.

Mrs. Yan sat on the bed, wearing a homely lotus-colored coat, her cheeks were sunken so thin, and her eyes were dull and looked like skeletons.

She was weak: "Old lady, are you here?" I can't get up either, and I can't say hello to you. ”

"Lie down, lie down!" The old lady stepped forward and helped her personally, "We came to visit you, if we provoke you to make you sick, it is our fault." ”

Then he asked, "How is it today?" ”

"The old lady, just like yesterday, vomited two mouthfuls in the morning, and vomited three mouthfuls of blood after breakfast, with some blood clots." Mrs. Yan's eldest daughter-in-law answered on her behalf.

Looking at Mrs. Yan's appearance and complexion, Si Qiongzhi and Mrs. Si immediately understood: Mrs. Yan couldn't survive.

When they entered, they vaguely saw a coffin in the side hall.