Chapter 56: Recuperation
After only three days of living in Xinglinyuan, Zhou Zhengyi found that when the eldest son was with Jin'er, his expression would become relaxed and lively.
In his impression, the eldest son has always been calm and easy-going, and his emotions are never exposed.
At this time, Zhou Ziyu and Zhang Jinwen sat in the hall of Maochun Hall and talked softly.
I heard Zhang Jinwen say: "This rosin, with the addition of cypress to it, is all picked by me in Taiyi Peak, and can only use fine powder, and can not see open flames, so that the fragrance smoked out can promote wound healing." ”
Zhou Ziyu said: "Jin'er, what other fragrant wood do you need, just tell me, I'll pick it for you." ”
Zhang Jinwen asked: "Brother Yu, I want the laurel tree in the Moon Palace, can you also pick it for me?" ”
Zhou Ziyu said: "Of course you can! Qingping Peak's Mingyue Palace, it seems that there are laurel trees in the backyard, if not, I will plant a few, and sooner or later I can pick them for you. ”
Zhang Jinwen sneered, and then covered her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.
Zhou Zhengyi was lying in the back room, listening to the movement outside with his ears open for a long time, he couldn't believe his ears: this is his eldest son who never wastes a word when he speaks?
Just now, Jin'er came to check his pulse and told him that the bones were healing, and in less than seven days, he would no longer have to be trapped in bed. Zhou Zhengyi was so excited that the pain that had tormented him all night seemed to have turned into a hot stream, rushing in his limbs.
He deliberately asked his eldest son to stay in the hall to drink tea, just to listen to more words related to his illness and injury.
Who knows, the eldest son, who has always asked and answered, only used a few words to make Jin'er laugh.
Zhou Zhengyi couldn't help but think about it.
Zhang Jinwen laughed for a while, and then said: "Brother Yu, Lord Zhou's injury is improving, and you will be able to go home soon, Brother Yu doesn't have to be too nervous, and he won't delay you returning to the barracks." I'm going to dispense medicine now, and I'll take it home when the time comes. Saying that, he stood up, didn't let Zhou Ziyu go out, and left by himself.
Although what Zhang Jinwen said was mostly comforting, listening to Zhou Zhengyi's ears, it gave him the illusion of healing, which was really good, he liked it.
Zhou Zhengyi hurriedly asked Luo Qing to call Zhou Ziyu in.
Zhou Ziyu came in: "Father, what do you command?" ”
Zhou Zhengyi glanced at his eldest son, and his face was the usual serious expression, as if the laughter he heard just now was fake.
Zhou Zhengyi asked Luo Qing Luo Huai to help chop firewood for Zhuying Zhuxin, and did not tell him not to come in.
Only then did he ask: "Ziyu, you talk and laugh with Little Lady Zhang, there are no taboos?" ”
Zhou Ziyu secretly screamed that it was not good, just now he was trying to make Jin'er happy, forgetting that his father was still in the back room.
Jin'er told him last night that he was the most important person in her heart, and when he saw Jin'er again today, he couldn't help but want to get close to her, want to make her happy, and want to see her laugh.
Zhou Ziyu coughed a little unnaturally, and squeaked: "Jin'er is young, she is originally a little junior sister, and in the past few days, we have become more familiar than before." ”
Zhou Zhengyi frowned, just now it was familiar, it was very intimate, the eldest son had never joked with Yao'er at home, and everything he said was in a serious tone.
Forget it, let's just say whatever you want, it's too tiring to talk to your son and be tempted:
"Ziyu, there are only our father and son here, let's be open and honest. Let me ask you, do you have any thoughts on Jin'er?
If you follow what you said, I have only become acquainted with Jin'er in the past few days, then I am also Jin'er's uncle, why don't you see her so familiar with me?
You pushed away the little lady that Master Li mentioned to you before, is it because of Jin'er? ”
Zhou Zhengyi's questions are one after another, and each sentence is more and more powerful.
Zhou Ziyu lowered his head, before, he really hadn't thought about it, but after last night, he felt that many things were different.
Zhou Zhengyi saw his son like this, how could he not understand.
"If you really think so, Jin'er is also willing, then I agree that Jin'er will be the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family."
"What?" Zhou Ziyu raised his head suddenly, how could his father be more anxious than him: "I'm afraid it's just wishful thinking on the part of my son, Jin'er doesn't know what his son thinks." ”
Zhou Zhengyi is indeed a little anxious, why is the eldest son still pretending to be stupid: "If you don't say it, how do people know?" ”
Zhou Ziyu paused: "Father, this is too fast, right?" ”
Zhou Zhengyi didn't care: "Where is this too fast?" The soldiers are fast, do you understand! Xinglinyuan's fame is big, and there are more people who know Jin'er, so it's too late for you. ”
Tsk, why did this eldest son become stupid again after a while? Zhou Zhengyi felt that his head hurt more than his legs.
Zhou Ziyu hadn't made it clear what he really thought in his heart, so he felt embarrassed when his father said this: "Father, Jin'er is treating your injuries, it's not appropriate to mention this now, it's not good to distract her." ”
Zhou Zhengyi said: "It's okay, then when my leg bone grows, I'll propose to you, right?" If Jin'er's master is nearby, I will call him a senior brother, and I can invite him to my home to discuss. If Jin'er's master is not there, I can only wait for my legs and feet to be neat, and go to Zhongnanshan to find Jin'er's ancestor. ”
Zhou Ziyu no longer hesitated: "But it's up to my father to decide." ”
The partition wall has ears, and the conversation between father and son was heard by Zhu Qing, who was burning the dragon behind the Maochun Hall, and he secretly told Aunt Zhang when there was no one around.
Aunt Zhang couldn't wait to find Jin'er's master, Yuxu Daoist, immediately, but unfortunately she didn't know where to find it, so she asked Zhuqing to inquire. When I saw Jin'er again, I smiled, laughed inexplicably at Zhang Jin'er, and asked Aunt Zhang what she was laughing at, how to ask, but Aunt Zhang didn't say.
And so it went for a few days.
Under Zhang Jin's quiet treatment, Zhou Zhengyi's condition is getting better and better.
On the seventh day of Xinglin Yuan's bone healing, Zhou Zhengyi finally waited for the sound of heaven that he wanted to hear the most.
Every time Zhang Jinwen came to check Zhou Zhengyi's pulse, she must cast a spell and forbidden technique.
On the seventh day, after diagnosing the pulse, Zhou Zhengyi heard Zhang Jin's voice, which was different from what he had heard before.
After reading it, he called the bamboo wind waiting in the cub hall in: "Bring the medicinal juice in, you untie the splint for Lord Zhou, and I'll take a look at the wound." ”
Zhufeng carefully untied the retained strip of cloth, and then carefully untied the strip of cloth that bound the splint.
Zhang Jinwen opened the muslin cloth wrapped in the wound, used jade chopsticks to hold the soft cloth, dipped the medicinal juice to clean off the ointment stains on the wound.
Zhou Ziyu was very happy to see that the appearance of his father's legs had returned to normal: "Jin'er, is this already better?" ”
Zhang Jinwen took the jade chopsticks and gently tapped around the scar: "Lord Zhou, will it hurt here?" ”
Zhou Zhengyi closed his eyes tightly and nodded: "It's still a heart-piercing pain." "Jin'er has instructed that you have to say whatever you feel, and you can't force yourself to say anything that sheds blood without tears. Ahem, it feels good to tell the truth.
Zhang Jinwen clicked a few more acupuncture points on her calf: "What about here?" Does it hurt? "The feeling that comes back is already healing.
Zhou Zhengyi still nodded: "It doesn't hurt so much." ”
Zhang Jinwen's voice raised slightly: "Lord Zhou, congratulations, the bones have grown together!" ”