It was a spring day, and the warm sun was basking in the courtyard of the Hai family.

The leaves are beginning to germinate, the flowers have not yet opened, and the golden pillars of light fall to the ground one by one through the gaps in the trees.

Ouyang Shaoming is twenty-seven years old.

His medical skills have been recognized by many people in the capital, and people worship him and befriend him, but as soon as he returns to the courtyard of the Hai family, those high-ranking treatments are gone.

"Hey, take these medicine baskets and brush them, I'll use them later." The adoptive brother saw him standing in the court, threw a dozen medicine baskets full of medicine residue under his feet, and grinned disdainfully.

Ouyang Shaoming didn't argue with him, obediently picked up some dirty old medicine baskets that had mildew on them, and went to the well to clean them diligently.

In the adoptive brother's house, the sound of several children screaming and scolding the adoptive brother's wife twisted into a rope and whipped Ouyang Shaoming's eardrums.

He had long been accustomed to it all.

Despite his age, his adoptive father never mentioned the matter of kissing him.

Although many people outside wanted to marry his daughter to him, he didn't agree to any of them.

At the beginning, it may be that he was still young, stubbornly thinking, marriage matters, he should obey his parents' orders, the words of the matchmaker, his adoptive father didn't speak, what is it to find someone by himself.

But as time went by, even the adoptive brother's children were born several, and the adoptive father still didn't mention his family affairs, and he slowly looked down on it.

Anyway, looking at the women who are married to the adoptive brother and the adoptive brother, that's it, they will only stay at home all day, and they will not be interesting at all, and after giving birth, they will immediately become fat and ugly. Not all women in the world are the same, and there are many women he has been to diagnose, even those noble ladies, in his opinion, are no different from his adoptive sister-in-law and adoptive younger siblings.

In that case, what else do you want a woman to do?

Ouyang Shaoming brushed these medicine baskets coldly, these things, he has done quickly and well since he was a child.

There was a commotion at the door, and several sparrows on the branches of the disturbed fluttered away.

Ouyang Shaoming glanced there.

Oh, it's my adopted sister back.

This adoptive sister looks very good, but she is not the same virtue as her adoptive sister-in-law and adoptive brother and sister, she is greedy for vanity, and she married a child of a small family as a concubine. But I heard that the wife of that family died, and she is doing well now. I also heard that she gave birth to a child, and it seems that she never brought it back.

Some thoughts appeared in his mind, but they did not delay Ouyang Shaoming's action of brushing the medicine basket at all. He didn't look at his adoptive sister again.

Just when his instep squatting by the well was numb, and he finally brushed all the medicine baskets clean, and he couldn't see the dirt before, his back was warm, and a soft, small ball-like thing stuck to his back.

Looking back, it was a girl, with a small bun on her head, all tender and tender, looking like she was made of glutinous rice balls, and she smiled so sweetly.

The babbling child lay on his back: "Xiangxiang." Then he stretched out his soft and clean little nose and rubbed it on the high arm of his sleeve, giggling.

Ouyang Shaoming seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his whole body stiffened, who is this little girl, why is she so good-looking

A vigilant and displeased call came: "Shuyu, come back quickly and don't stay there." ”

"Who is he?" asked the little girl.

"It's uncle, come back to me." The adoptive sister stood at the door, anxiously calling out her daughter's name.

In an instant, Ouyang Shaoming's heart became gloomy.

These little cubs will only listen to their parents. Just like those children of his adoptive brother and adoptive brother, who disliked him along with their parents, even spat on him and threw stones. This one, it should be no exception.

"I like Uncle Xiangxiang" The little girl who was called Shuyu did not walk away, but hugged Ouyang Shaoming's arm that was still dripping with clear water tighter.

On this afternoon, the little girl named Yan Shuyu relied on Ouyang Shaoming, even if her mother lost her temper, she hadn't left yet.

On that day, Ouyang Shaoming's dark life, which had been sealed for decades, finally cracked a small gap, and his world had a ray of light, and there was only this ray of light

However, if this ray of light had already known his background and was using him

Ouyang Shaoming hugged the wooden box where the letter was placed, and cried sadly.

Crying and crying, he even slipped to the ground, curled up in a ball, and lay at the foot of the chair, howling.

Yan Qingge had never seen a man who could make himself look so embarrassed, and she was shocked.

Yan Xiuyu didn't expect that Ouyang Shaoming, who was ruthless and valued human life, would be hit like this by a letter.

The husband and wife looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Yan Xiuyu gave the servant who was waiting in the hall a look, and the subordinate hurriedly rushed out, and after a while, he came up with the other two waiters, the one who carried the basin, the one who took the clothes, picked up Ouyang Shaoming, helped him sit down, and gave him a clean face and clothes.

Ouyang Shaoming let these people do whatever they wanted on him, as if he didn't know at all, and he didn't cry and fell to the ground again.

Ouyang Shaoming's image of being careless about human life and ruthlessness is deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone, he is used to looking at people with his nostrils in the sky, relying on his identity as a miracle doctor, he has done many evil things, and now he is pretending to be this weak look, who is he looking at.

Seeing that he had been crying for more than an hour, and he hadn't stopped, Yan Qingge's impatience rose to the extreme, and he simply left.

A big man, where did so many tears come from, she suspected that Ouyang Shaoming was pretending to cry.

She didn't count if she left by herself, and after thinking about it, if Liuyan Xiuyu, a person who almost never shed tears, admired Ouyang Shaoming's fake crying here, it would be uncomfortable enough, so she simply took him away.

Yan Qingge was thinking about Yan Wan'er in the house, and wrote a long letter, urging Yan Xiuyu to take advantage of the fact that it was not too late to go back to Zhuangzi in the suburbs to send it off. Moreover, Yan Xiuyu hadn't played the piano for Yan Wan'er for several days, and he just made up for it today, asking the father and daughter to make love.

After Yan Xiuyu left, Brother Parrot rushed in, his face was full of horror, and he said loudly: "Niangniang, it's not good, the guest in front of him cried and smoked, he was still crying after he fainted, and now his eyes are full of blood, Lang in our house has shown him, if he can't be cured, I'm afraid he will be blind." ”

Yan Qingge stood up and said in surprise: "How is it possible?"

It's just that his life experience has been revealed, and Ouyang Shaoming's reaction is too radical.

Yan Qingge's eyes widened, and he hurriedly beckoned the nurse to take care of the child, and hurriedly took a few maids to the place where Ouyang Shaoming was placed.

Ouyang Shaoming cried until he fainted and cried blood in the Yanwang Mansion, it had spread in the Yanwang Mansion, he was placed in a small room, unconscious and still curled up in pain, although there were people waiting to help him wipe his face, but he could still see bloody tears flowing from the corners of his eyes from time to time.

Although Ouyang Shaoming was not good-looking, and he had many friendships with Yan Qingge, when he saw him so miserable, Yan Qingge couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Lang from Yanwangfu had already checked his pulse, gave him the medicine applied externally, fed two pills, and drank the medicine on the stove.

At this moment, Yan Xiuyu is not here, Yan Qingge has no one to discuss, no matter how much she hates Ouyang Shaoming, she can't let Ouyang Shaoming have an accident in Yanwang's Mansion.

She tried to calm herself down, pinched her palms hard, and instructed the people: "Go outside and invite a few more Langs, if there is a Lang who is good at reading facial features, it is the best." ”

The subordinates were instructed, and they scattered the birds and beasts, and went to work.

The matter has come to this point, and it is irretrievable. If Yan Qingge had known that Ouyang Shaoming would care so much about this matter, he would not have brought him to the mansion easily.

When it was dark, Yan Xiuyu had already returned, but Ouyang Shaoming had not woken up yet.

However, it may be because of the medicine that he took that the blood and tears flowing out of his eyes were stopped, and it seems that when he wakes up, his eyes should be saved.

Yan Xiuyu was also taken aback when he heard that Ouyang Shaoming was crying until he fainted and shed blood and tears.

After thinking about it, he instructed a few subordinates to let them go to Ouyang Shaoming's mansion and ask if Ouyang Shaoming had experienced anything before.

Three quarters of an hour later, a small servant from Ouyang's mansion followed, saw Ouyang Shaoming's situation, kowtowed to Yan Xiuyu and Yan Qingge, and his eyes were full of horror: "Little prince, our princess Niangniang has to go into the palace every morning to treat the talented lady Niangniang, and it has not been broken for a day." If Ming'er can't go, the palace will blame him, but how can he be born. ”

This little guy has been following Ouyang Shaoming's side, and he knows a little bit of medical science, knowing that Yan Shuyu's treatment cannot be interrupted for a day, and if it is broken, it will greatly affect the effect of the previous treatment.

Yan Qingge sighed: "He goes to the decoction every day, so he doesn't have to change the prescription every day to drink it." ”

"It's not just a decoction, our lord also administers needles to Niangniang, both inside and outside, it's better faster." The little guy replied honestly.

"What is the disease of a talented person?" asked Yan Qingge.

"I heard the old man say it once, it seems that the beloved person was frozen before, and the gynecology is a little bad."

Yan Qingge nodded: "I know." ”

She knows very well the place where the needle is applied in the women's gynecology, in addition to the regular needles, the lower back, the abdomen, and even the woman's place should be acupunctured.

Generally, when a woman wants to get a needle for the treatment of this disease, she will find a doctor. But Yan Shuyu is biased, people want to find their "trusted" uncle.

Thinking of the deformed relationship between Yan Shuyu and Ouyang Shaoming, Yan Qingge was a little disgusted.

She can imagine with her toes, when Yan Shuyu was treated by Ouyang Shaoming, I am afraid that there are not many times when she is really cured, and more people are messing around together.

As a result, the little sympathy that Yan Qingge had just raised for Ouyang Shaoming disappeared without a trace.

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(Tianjin)