Zhang Jinwen's sulking didn't last long before it stopped.

It's not that she figured it out, it's that the patient came to the door.

Mrs. Tang, who had come to prescribe medicine twice, ignored Mama An's persuasion, and had to walk in step by step from the gate of the Xinglin Pavilion.

Zhang Jinwen walked out of the door of the study, was taken aback, and was about to step forward to help.

Mrs. Tang stopped with difficulty: "Little lady Zhang, you stand there and see how long I have to walk before I can come over." ”

Zhang Jinwen knew in her heart that when Mrs. Tang came over a few days ago, she couldn't move, and now she can lean on Mama An's body and move her feet.

In the eyes of others, it is very uncomfortable and hard, in Mrs. Tang's opinion, the ability to move her hands and feet is the joy of being a person again, even if she walks for a day, she has to walk in front of Zhang Xiaoniang in person.

In just a few dozen steps, Mrs. Tang walked for two quarters of an hour.

When Mrs. Tang began to move, Zhang Jinwen began to breathe, watched quietly, connected Mrs. Tang's mind with her own, and drove Mrs. Tang to move slowly.

Mama An's face was full of tears, and while being Mrs. Tang's crutch, she raised her sleeves to wipe her face. Madame's journey was much easier and faster than when she was at home.

Zhang Jinwen stretched out her hands.

Mrs. Tang trembled and put her hand on the palm of Zhang Jin's hand, and a warm current spread from her fingertips to her cold body.

Zhang Jinwen smiled slightly, and her gentle eyes met Mrs. Tang's wandering eyes, and she just looked at it quietly.

Gradually, tears welled up in Mrs. Tang's eyes.

Mama An couldn't hold back any longer, and raised her left hand to hide her face and sob.

Zhang Jinwen blinked, retracted her gaze, and turned her head to call Zhuqing Zhufeng: "Senior brother, carry Mrs. Tang to Taiyi Pavilion." ”

This section of the road activated Mrs. Tang's vitality, but exhausted Mrs. Tang's strength.

You can't rush for quick success, you have to follow the trend.

For the arrival of Mrs. Tang, Zhuqing Zhufeng specially made a pair of simple sliders.

The little servant of the Tang family carried the slider to the Taiyi Pavilion.

"Mama An stays," Zhang Jinwen explained Mama An's treatment: "During Mrs. Tang's treatment in Xinglin Garden, the little girl doesn't need to be here, just come and listen to a letter every other day." You can leave two maids at your side. ”

Mama Ann agreed repeatedly.

Zhang Jinwen turned around and walked inside: "Mrs. Tang is going to live in Xinglin Garden for a month." ”

"A month?"

"Well, it's almost a month, and Mrs. Tang can go by herself, without support."

Mama An fell to her knees with a thud and kowtowed to Zhang Jin's daughter-in-law: "Little lady Zhang, great kindness!" Goddess Fairy! ”

Mrs. Tang's illness made Mama An's hair turn white. Mrs. Tang was saved, and only then did they have a way to live.

Zhang Jinwen was not polite, and let Mama An kowtow a few times.

When people are excited, it is the best treatment to let the other party vent their emotions naturally, without dissuasion or comfort, to watch quietly and not to participate in the other party's emotions.

Just now Mrs. Tang wanted to leave by herself, so Zhang Jinwen did it. Now Mama An wants to kowtow, and Zhang Jinwen is also treated the same.

The means of treatment are only for the sick, and there is no distinction between rich and poor.

When Mama An got up and wiped away her tears, the whole person seemed to be much more stable: "Thank you, little lady Zhang, the old slave will arrange it." ”

Zhang Jinwen went into the study to take Mrs. Tang's medical case, and walked quickly to the Taiyi Pavilion.

Chunlan Qiulan stood at the door of the Taiyi Pavilion, not daring to go in, nor daring to walk away, nervously waiting for the little lady of the owner to come over and tell them to do things.

Zhang Jinwen approached Mrs. Tang, waved away the Tang family's servant, and called out to her maid: "Chunlan Qiulan, you two help Mrs. Tang to the low couch." ”

The little maid ran in response, one left and one right, and worked together to carry Mrs. Tang.

They didn't expect Mrs. Tang's body to be so cold, so stiff, like a stone in the snow, and they didn't move it after trying several times.

Mama An came in with the maid, and when she saw this, she hurriedly ordered: "Hongguo Qingguo, go and help the lady to the couch, just lie down." ”

Hongguo Qingguo has a strong body and great strength, and it is a maid specially equipped by the Tang family for Mrs. Tang, they have done these jobs countless times, and they have long been accustomed to it, and they have settled Mrs. Tang without much effort.

Chunlan Qiulan was at a loss and stood to the side stupidly.

Zhang Jinwen instructed the two of them to go to the kitchen to bring hot water and ginseng soup, walked up to Mrs. Tang, half-squatted down, and checked Mrs. Tang's pulse.

Although Mrs. Tang was tired of walking, her spirit was still fine, and her eyes became brighter.

Under the touch, Mrs. Tang's pulse was still low and subtle, but under the fine taste, it was much more powerful.

Chunlan came over with two cups of ginseng soup: "Little lady Zhang, the ginseng soup is here." ”

There were two cups of ginseng soup on the stove, and she didn't know which one to serve, Qiulan came up with an idea and said, just serve them all, Zhang Xiaoniang will definitely not be mistaken.

Zhang Jinwen looked at it and showed an appreciative smile, this little maid was really smart, knowing that she had been hungry for a day and hadn't eaten, so she brought over the ginseng soup stewed for her by Aunt Zhang.

"Mama An, you feed this soup to Mrs. Tang slowly, and I will come to check the pulse again." Zhang Jinwen stood up and went to take the celadon soup cup and handed it to Mama An, and took the white porcelain soup cup and walked to the next room: "I'm next to me, you can call me at any time." ”

With a patient, Zhang Jinwen can quickly enter the state of a doctor and no longer be disturbed by mundane things in the outside world.

Zhang Jinwen slowly drank the ginseng soup, closed her eyes and meditated, adjusted her breath evenly, and then opened her eyes, she was in good spirits again.

Walking out of the room, Mrs. Tang's ginseng soup was only half a cup.

Zhang Jinwen asked Mama An to get up: "The ginseng soup can't be cold, take it back to the kitchen and steam it before bringing it over." ”

I picked up Mrs. Tang's wrist and checked the pulse again.

This time, Mrs. Tang's hands are not so cold, and it seems that the ginseng soup has worked.

"Qiulan, you go to the kitchen and boil two large pots of water, Chunlan, you take the medicine with me, and take it to the bath bucket in the ear room of Xinglin Yuan to prepare to soak in the medicinal soup."

Mama An said: "Little lady Zhang, the medicinal materials for Madame's soup are no longer available at home, do you want to open some more?" ”

Zhang Jinwen: "No need, no need if it's okay." ”

Mama An suddenly realized and slapped her mouth with her hand: "Yes, yes, the old slave is too talkative, please punish the little lady Zhang." ”

What kind of medicine do you want, isn't it a cursed lady! Mama Ann slapped her face again and again.

Zhang Jinwen smiled and said to Mrs. Tang: "Mrs. Tang, drink ginseng soup, soak in a medicinal bath, I will give you an acupuncture walk, you sleep, and get up tomorrow for a walk." When Lord Tang returns to the capital, you will pick it up in person. ”

Mrs. Tang couldn't move, she was extremely clear in her heart, and she raised a hand with great difficulty, held Zhang Jin's wife, and said with difficulty: "Okay, little lady Zhang, I must go out of the city gate to welcome my husband back!" ”

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