The wind and rain were coming, and the cabin was dim and inconvenient, so Su Jinluan lit two candles made by himself, and the room was instantly bright.

"Do you still have this candle?"

Yuan Changgeng asked seemingly casually.

Hejian Mansion is adjacent to the capital, and it is only a day's journey by water, and this candle he originally planned to offer to the governor and the emperor for appreciation, and it is not good to squander it in advance.

"Yes."

Su Jinluan replied casually, took out a palm-sized white paper bound with needlework from her backpack, and took out the four treasures of the study he gave her, and casually put the quill on the table.

"My lord, I really don't understand medical science, I can't argue about the disease, many home remedies are also hearsay, they may not work, and they may not be right, so I must find a reliable doctor to verify it before using it."

Su Jinluan told again uneasily.

Human life is at stake, it's really not a joke, she can't afford this responsibility, and she doesn't have this qualification.

"If it really doesn't work, you can also use mice for clinical experiments to ensure that they are harmless before being used on humans."

Su Jinluan really didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Even though she has the good intention of bringing advanced knowledge to Dayan, kindness may not necessarily do good things, and what should be reminded must be taken to say it in place.

This problem is actually not much different from what she has been struggling with, and it is still a problem of self-positioning.

She has self-knowledge, and knows that her parents' position lies in the broadening of her horizons, or the advancement of consciousness; The disadvantage lies in talking on paper, knowing what it is, not knowing why.

Even if she has all the memories to be a golden finger, the knowledge she has learned from the books she has read is limited after all, and her professional scope is narrow and not in-depth, so at most she can only play the role of a guide and propose research directions.

As for how to move forward, it is still necessary for the craftsmen of Dayan to cross the river by feeling the stones and explore it by themselves.

This sounds very unconvincing, so she does not reject her own god stick character, and also racks her efforts to invent the big road goods within her power first, laying the foundation for her prophecy, or the idea of the future.

Su Jinluan believes that just the guidance in the direction is also meaningful, and there are many detours that can be avoided.

Like many of the most famous conjectures in mathematics, even if the way to prove them is a little far, their role in the academic world has always been unquestionable.

Further down, there is also Marne's vision of the future society, which is a typical example, so I won't go into too much detail here.

Su Jinluan didn't see himself as a savior, but he just had a sense of mission as a traverser.

Apply what she has learned, so as not to waste her last life's nine years of compulsory education plus three years of kindergarten and three years of hard study in high school!

Wearing it at the age of eighteen, Su Jinluan really wanted to pluck a handful of bitter tears for himself.

In her previous life, it seemed that there was nothing left except school.

The point is that I was assigned without even taking the college entrance examination that I had been preparing for so long!

I'm so unwilling!

So she had to use Dayan as her test paper to answer the questions seriously.

Su Jinluan melancholy read out the various home remedies that he didn't know where to collect in his mind, and said that he would give them to Yuan Changgeng to remember.

Yuan Changgeng writes very quickly, with a handful of cursive handwriting, and fewer strokes than the simplified characters she is familiar with, which can be comparable to the doctor's prescription, anyway, she doesn't recognize a word.

After talking for more than two quarters of an hour, Su Jinluan reached out to quench his thirst with the teacup on the table, frowned, and his hands froze in the air.

"Drink water?"

Yuan Changgeng glanced at her, lifted the teapot and poured her a new cup of tea.

The West Lake Longjing, which is still passable, is much stronger than her starry sky.

Su Jinluan is like a great enemy, green tea is cold, where does she dare to drink it now?

Her lower abdomen ached, and she suddenly remembered the relative who came to visit every other month, and her feelings were indescribably complicated.

Is it coming again? Do you want to be grateful to your aunt for not leaving? The selfless love and companionship has crossed the barrier of time and space, and she is so moved!

No, she didn't dare move.

Su Jinluan wanted to cry without tears.

For the first time in this world, I am happy to meet my relatives, and it is such an embarrassing situation!

I really want to kill people!

Yuan Changgeng looked at her loveless appearance, raised his eyebrows, pushed the teacup in front of her again, and thoughtfully added:

"It's not hot, it's just right to drink. If you are really not happy, you can ask someone to send some chilled sour plum soup, sweet and sour, drink cool and not seasick. ”

Su Jinluan gritted his back molars and forcibly endured the sentence to his mouth, get out!

Nima might as well tell her to drink more hot water.

Yuan Changgeng looked at the little rabbit's little appearance that dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and suddenly a different kind of joy suddenly arose in his heart.

In this way, she suddenly became vivid and vivid, which is very different from those wooden beauties whose actions are like a ruler, which is gratifying.

He also seemed to sense that something was wrong with him, and twisted the barrel of the pen with his thumb and forefinger, keenly smelling a faint smell of blood.

He looked around vigilantly, and finally his eyes fell on Su Jinluan, who was inexplicably sad and indignant, and a flash flashed in his eyes.

He coughed lightly, interrupting the inexplicably tense atmosphere, and his heart was also shocked.

The little rabbit doesn't look a little bigger, and it's also a big girl.

That's right, if she is really the second lady who was replaced in Su Mansion, she should be thirteen years old this year and will be able to get married soon.

Yuan Changgeng quietly turned his secret thoughts, seeing that she was sitting on pins and needles, but he didn't dare to move, and he felt uncomfortable for her, coughed lightly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The two of them had big eyes and small eyes, but Su Jinluan felt even more embarrassed.

Although it is the first time that the eldest aunt comes back today, she is quite gentle and kind, and she does not release the surging enthusiasm as soon as she comes up, but she still can't resist it!

The waist is also sore, and the lower abdomen is even more uncomfortable, so irritable, and I want to be autistic.

"Would you like to go and wash up?"

Yuan Changgeng saw that her face was red and white for a while, for fear that she would be angry, so he tried to persuade her.

"Call your girl over to serve? Now you must not be cold or tired, and do not wash your clothes when they are dirty, for the cold is not good for your offspring. ”

Su Jinluan slowly opened a pair of eyes and looked at him in disbelief!

What does he mean? See? What the hell is it that being cold is not good for the offspring? He is a big man and a woman discussing Gong Han, and his face does not change to talk about his aunt and giving birth, is it really good?

Be a human being!

"You get out!"

She almost grinded a mouthful of little white fangs, hating to bite his flesh.

"Okay."

He got up and raised his hand to rub the top of her hair, the smooth feel of which pleased him.

This girl even has her hair so well? He is a man of good fortune.

"Squeamish."

He chuckled, turned and strode out of the room, graciously closing the door.

Ahh

Su Jinluan screamed silently, shouting out the gas in his lungs, only then did he get rid of the unbearable negative emotions, lift his skirt, quickly move small steps, and go back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Originally, she didn't expect her aunt to come so early, not to mention her aunt's towel, and she didn't even have a menstrual belt.

After a simple wash with warm water with a calm face, she simply broke the can, folded a few pieces of the remaining self-made sterilized straw paper to deal with the matter, lay flat as a salted fish, and she didn't get out of bed if her relatives didn't leave.