Chapter 8: The Historian, Chu Zhen

Speaking of Lin Daiyu, her life experience is really miserable.

First, when her mother died when she was six years old, she went to her grandmother's house in the capital alone, and sent people to the fence for a few years, and her father fell seriously ill and died.

In the end, she was the only one left in the Lin family, although she was also loved in her grandmother's house, but in the end it was not her own home, and there was no one around her who could teach her and explain her, so she had almost no one to talk to about her troubles.

The final outcome is a tragedy hanging in the jade belt forest......

Wrong!

Chu Zhen suddenly asked her, "Lin Daiyu, have you ever been to Rongguo Mansion?" ”

Li Qingzhao and Lin Daiyu looked at him together, their eyes a little embarrassed.

Chu Zhen didn't understand why they looked at him for a while, and asked, "I read in the book that your mother died when you were six years old, and now you are ten years old, right?" ”

When it came to her mother, Lin Daiyu's tears rolled down like pearls, and she wiped her tears with her fingertips and cried: "My mother has never taken me back to my grandmother's house, and I have lived in Yangzhou with my parents since I can remember, and there are few relatives at home. ”

She cried sadly, Li Qingzhao hurriedly comforted her again, looked at Chu Zhen and asked, "I don't know what book Chu Langjun is talking about?" How can I cure Sister Lin's mother's illness? ”

Chu Zhen thought for a while, beckoned to them, and said, "Come here, Lin Daiyu, don't cry first, I still have to ask you, what is the illness of your mother?" ”

Lin Daiyu was called by her name again.

She barely held back her tears, glanced at Sister Li Yi'an, and the two walked in front of Chu Zhen together.

Li Qingzhao saw the "Li Qingzhao Poetry Collection" on the table at a glance, because it was a poetry book with her name written on it, she subconsciously reached out and wanted to pick it up and take a look, but she immediately reacted, this is Chu Zhen's book.

Lin Daiyu saw the Dream of Red Mansions.

Chu Zhen picked it up and handed it to her, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "There are some things about you and your parents and grandmother's relatives in this book, but unfortunately the record is incomplete, and your mother Jia Min is written in it for the second time." ”

When her mother's name was mentioned, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but look at him again, and silently endured a little unhappiness.

Chu Xianjun is very good, but he is a little open-mouthed, and casually mentions the girl's name.

That's it.

She opened the book and looked at it.

In the second episode, he wrote:

Mrs. Jia died in Yangzhou City, and Leng Zixing gave a speech in Rongguo Mansion.

Lin Daiyu's heart trembled suddenly, tears filled her eyes, if she said that Mrs. Jia didn't know who she was referring to the second time, then look down, the third time, "Jinling City regained Jia Yu Village, and Rongguo Mansion adopted Lin Daiyu", but it really named her name and the name of her teacher.

"Is it providence?"

Lin Daiyu didn't care about the cold of the jade body, and hurriedly opened the chapters in the book.

Li Qingzhao also leaned over to look.

Seeing that the words and typography used in the above book are very different from what she usually learns, and the strokes are many abbreviated, but she can even guess and barely understand the meaning of the book.

She saw that the second time she first wrote a person named Jia Yucun, and then Jia Yucun met Lin Ruhai, Sister Lin's father.

Li Qingzhao was about to continue to look down, but Lin Daiyu was stunned and said, "No, no, it's not right here!" ”

"What's wrong?"

Chu Zhen saw that her expression was anxious, and her little face turned red again, so he comforted her first: "Although this book has written many things about Jiafu, it is mostly fictional, and it is not very similar to what Lin Daiyu has experienced, for example, it is written in the book that you entered Rongguo Mansion at the age of six. ”

Lin Daiyu looked at him, then at the book in her hand, and muttered with relief: "Yes, that's true...... I didn't have any brothers, but the book says that I had a younger brother who died young, which is not true, and I never went to my grandmother's house. ”

She didn't dare to look any further, put the dream of red mansions back on the table, and saluted to thank Chu Zhen.

Although she has been crying when she crossed over, it has been three salutes, and sure enough, everyone looks beautiful.

Chu Zhen smiled, asked her not to be polite, and asked her again:

"What's your mother's illness? Tell me, and I'll search and see if I can find a cure. ”

Relying on search engines to cure diseases is purely a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Li Qingzhao saw that Sister Lin turned sad and sad again, and tears were about to fall.

"My mother suffered from a cold three months ago, first she was weak, she didn't want to eat, she was drowsy and had night sweats, and then she was sick in bed, and then she had a splitting headache......

Lin Daiyu endured her grief and told Chu Xianjun about her mother's illness.

At first, she didn't hold out much hope, but instead she saw Chu Xianjun's ten fingers tapping, his fingertips tapping on a black longboard with many squares carved, as if he was doing needlework, and a glowing thing in front of him.

Lin Daiyu held back her curiosity and didn't look at the glowing thing.

But Li Yi'an's sister of the Song Dynasty leaned in to take a look, as if she was frightened, and her eyes widened.

"You can come and have a look, too."

Chu Zhen called her.

Lin Daiyu followed Sister Yi'an and leaned over to take a look.

She was also frightened.

The thing in front of Chu Xianjun is like a mirror, flat and smooth, but it can shine on it, it can show lines and lines, villains, villains, villains can move, as if they are locked inside, it is terrifying.

"Don't look at this, look at this!"

Chu Zhen pointed to the text of the doctor's answer.

He replied according to Lin Daiyu's description of Jia Min's illness and the doctor he found on the search engine.

Although this is quite nonsense, there is no way to send Jia Min to the hospital, so it can only be like this.

Long.

Lin Daiyu retracted her gaze, lowered her head and said sadly: "Xianjun, forgive me for being clumsy, I haven't read any books, I don't know medical science, I really can't see what disease my mother is suffering from, I ask Xianjun for advice." ”

In fact, the doctors who came to see her couldn't tell what illness her mother was suffering from, only that she was suffering from the wind and cold, and she was careful to take care of her body.

But her mother's health is getting worse day by day, and it was even more difficult to get out of bed half a month ago, and she couldn't even eat recently, and her body was visibly emaciated.

Chu Zhen also had a headache, he was not a doctor after all, and Jia Min was not in front of him, which was equivalent to seeing a doctor in a time and space, and the difficulty could be imagined.

Li Qingzhao on the side also had no choice, so he could only look at him at this time.

After thinking about it, Chu Zhen asked Lin Daiyu again: "How many doctors did your father invite?" Did the doctor say that he could be sure of a cure? ”

If the doctor said he was sure, he didn't want to get involved in it.

Lin Daiyu's tears poured out again all of a sudden, seeing her crying up close, especially her cute, those affectionate eyes were crying red, crystal tears rolled down from her white cheeks, it can really be described as pear blossoms with rain, Chu Chu is moving.

"Mother, Mother......"

Daiyu sobbed and said: "My father comforted me and said that it would be fine, but I heard the mother-in-law talking about it, saying that my father ordered people to start preparing the coffin, and I, I ......"

She couldn't cry, and Li Qingzhao hurriedly hugged her slender body to comfort her.

Chu Zhen knew that only when the person was dying and the family knew that they could not be saved, they would start to prepare the coffin.

In this way, there is not much to worry about.

"Don't cry."

Chu Zhen looked at her, and Lin Daiyu also looked at her with teary eyes.

"I'll buy some medicine later, you can take it back and tell your father about it, and let your father decide whether to give it to your mother or not."

Chu Zhen explained the benefits and disadvantages, and said that he was not an immortal, and the medicine given to her was not an elixir.

"Thank you Chu Xianjun."

Lin Daiyu saluted him again gratefully, her slender body was shaky, and Chu Zhen remembered that she was not wearing shoes and stepped on the ground barefoot.

And the feet are very small, and it is suspected that the feet have been wrapped.

But seeing that she was wearing pajamas, it was reasonable that she would not untie the footcloth when she was sleeping.

"Immortal Monarch ......"

Lin Daiyu saw the change in his gaze, retreated again and again, and raised his slender right hand again, covering his chest, and his face was flushed with shame.

“…… Don't call me Xianjun. ”

Chu Zhen was helpless, "Just call me by name." ”

He found a pair of clean slippers and asked Lin Daiyu, who had bare white feet, to put them on first.

Lin Daiyu blushed with shame, she didn't want to wear men's shoes, but being barefoot was more shameful than wearing Chu Zhen's shoes, so she could only put them on first.

"My name is still Chu Langjun?" Li Qingzhao immediately changed his tune.

"Whatever...... The word casual means whatever you want, whatever you want, you sit first, and I will buy the medicine. ”

Chu Zhen knew that Lin Daiyu understood the meaning of casualness, but Li Xiaoniang, who couldn't write words, didn't necessarily understand.

Outcome.

Li Qingzhao bit his lip and laughed, looking at him with clear eyes, and didn't say anything, just smiled.

Apparently she knew what the word casually meant.

I know why he said that.

Chu Zhen was embarrassed, coughed, picked up his mobile phone, and bought medicine on the app, although prescription drugs require prescriptions, but with online consultations, you can easily buy some medicines.

Dead horses are used as live horse doctors, buy them first, and then talk about them.

But after clicking on the group purchase app and looking around, Chu Zhen felt that it was still unreliable, modern medicine looks quite developed, but there are also many incurable diseases, Lin Daiyu's mother Jia Min can't go to the hospital to test with various instruments, and the doctor can't operate on her, and chemotherapy or something is even more impossible.

Trying to be cured just by taking medicine is no less than a blind cat scratching a mouse.

Another way?

Like what.

The plug-in he just got in his hand, the Chrono Historical Record.