Tanghua Courtyard has not been inhabited for half a year, and it is still not depressed.

There are people left behind in the courtyard, Wang Xiuyu will also order people to check regularly, Rong Tang and Su Huaijing led Dr. Lin back to the courtyard, and they were bumping into the little maid and putting a fruit plate stove in the study to welcome the return of the master.

With a teapot simmering on the stove and ripe persimmons on the side, Rong Tang sat on the couch and naturally stretched out his hand to ask Dr. Lin to check his pulse.

He smiled and said, "The doctor's prescription this time is very good, and I have a lot better after using it." ”

"The prince of the world has his own natural appearance." Doctor Lin said politely, set up a set of tools, and sat down to diagnose Rong Tang's pulse.

The oranges in the south were ripe, and Ning Xuan's palace received several large baskets of citrus from Zhuangzi, Su Huaijing took off the teapot and poured the tea, replaced it with an iron net, and began to roast oranges for Rong Tang.

He flipped his wrist slowly, but his eyes looked at Dr. Lin's expression intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Huaijing is very confident in his medical skills, but in Rong Tang, he would rather not be good at his own arts.

Dr. Lin quietly probed the pulse, frowned slightly, and asked about Rong Tang's southward journey, if he had ever been ill.

As soon as Rong Tang said "It's still the same", Su Huaijing glanced at him with a bit of reproach and said, "In those days when it rained heavily, he was in terrible pain, and he couldn't sleep all night. ”

Rong Tang was stunned and pinched his palm weakly.

The villain is really strict!

[It's not that you have too many criminal records? The system came out with a yin and yang weirdness.

Rong Tang was very unconvinced: "How can I have any criminal record?" ”

[Folding flowers will be held once, Jiangnan once, the villain didn't lock you up this time, it's a collapsed person. ] ] system channel.

Rong Tang: "Then can I be cured if I tell the truth?" Didn't this shell hang itself because it had a mission? ”

The original master should have died on the Chinese New Year's Eve of the ninth year of Qingzheng, and from that day on, every day of survival was just to let Rong Tang complete the task.

He said casually, according to his conventional understanding, his own system would only continue to fight with him, but after this sentence was said this time, the system was silent for a while, and then whispered: [Try it, what if? 】

Rong Tang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react, Dr. Lin had already finished diagnosing the pulse, reopened the prescription, and advised: "The prince's health is indeed improving, but the capital has entered winter, and the prince still needs to pay more attention to protection, and must not catch the cold and cold, let alone worry about it and hide his condition." ”

The heart of the doctor's parents, Rong Tang has been taken care of by Dr. Lin since he was a child, and for his dilapidated body, the old gentleman has picked up the lamp to read medical books many times, trying to find a way to cure him completely.

Rong Tang was reprimanded in such a light and serious manner, and immediately sat up right, and responded: "Okay." ”

Doctor Lin was amused by him and laughed, and Rong Tang took the opportunity to ask about the Qian family's situation.

The baby born by the Qian family, Rong Tang didn't care too much about it in his first two lives, his focus has always been on Sheng Chengli, and he only paid attention to the movement of the villain in the last two lives. King Ning Xuan's house is private, Rong Tang really doesn't have the strength to worry about it, and the princess doesn't allow the people in the courtyard to talk about those pickled things in front of the prince to annoy him.

So Rong Tang only knew that Qian was pregnant this fall, and Rong Mingyu attached great importance to this fetus.

Not only did he stay in the Qian family for many times, but he also used it for food, and he picked all the good ones and sent them to her, which completely exceeded the specifications that the side concubine should have. ()

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By the time Rong Tang knew about it, winter had already passed. Or the maid in the courtyard removed the brazier one day, and muttered a sentence "The charcoal sent by the princess from the south is actually better than the usual purchase in the house", Rong Tang realized that the reason why he still used charcoal this winter was because Wang Xiuyu was using his own silver to make up for it.

But the princess didn't tell him anything, even when she went to the courtyard for dinner today, Wang Xiuyu didn't tell Rong Tang a word about Qian's pregnancy.

Rong Tang knew that she felt sorry for her body, afraid that he would be angry or wronged, but in fact, Rong Tang felt more sad.

At that time, the Qian family was close to giving birth, and after Rong Tang knew about it, he got dressed and went to Rong Mingyu's study without saying a word, first saluted respectfully and called his father, and then pretended to be confused and asked, "Fuzhong is about to go bankrupt?" ”

Rong Mingyu's face sank, and he was about to reprimand angrily, but Rong Tang said: "If it's not going bankrupt, why does the charcoal fire that is used in my hospital need my mother's dowry subsidy?" My father worked hard in the court, and you shouldn't worry about family affairs, but if you are really stretched, I still have some assets from my grandfather, and I can also sell them to supplement the family, so I really shouldn't touch my mother's dowry, and it is useless to spread it to the palace. It's just that if the house is already so poor, and the son is dull, he thinks that the child in his aunt's womb might as well not be born, otherwise he will not be able to live after birth, wouldn't he have created a debt out of thin air? Even if my grandmother knows about it, I can't bear it. ”

He rarely had a direct conversation with King Ning Xuan, and Rong Mingyu often spurred Rong Zheng and taught Rong Yuan's homework, but he always turned a blind eye to Rong Tang, the eldest son. Rong Tang is actually happy to be idle, otherwise every time he meets him, he has to talk about that set of father-son etiquette, and he will be annoyed to death.

But about Wang Xiuyu, he is too lazy to care, and he is afraid that he will wake up in the middle of the night with a disturbed conscience and nightmares.

After Rong Tang finished speaking, Rong Mingyu stared at him quietly for a long time, as if he knew this son on the first day. Rong Tang didn't dodge or dodge, and looked at him in a dignified manner, until Rong Mingyu said in a deep voice: "I know, I will double the money your mother spends to her." ”

"There's a father." Rong Tang said, turning around and leaving.

Rong Mingyu sat behind the desk from beginning to end, did not move, and called him in a deep voice, saying: "Filial piety to parents, friendship and brotherhood, the truth that three-year-old children understand, you are cursing your unborn brother with that words, it is really rebellious." I have been stupid for many years, I have never gone to school, I don't care about you, and after I go back, I will copy the disciple's rules ten times, and send them to my courtyard before dark tomorrow. ”

Rong Tang actually had more words to block his sentence back, but he had just asked for the princess's compensation from King Ning Xuan, and if he did it for himself, it would be difficult to guarantee that the other party would not be angry with the princess, so he could only swallow this breath, and went back to the courtyard to copy the disciple rules ten times to Rong Mingyu.

He knew that King Ning Xuan was actually a smiling tiger, and he seemed to be Emperor Renshou's most loyal courtier on the outside, but in fact, the city was quite deep, and a person like him valued both reputation and good face, and would never hand over the handle to others. So in the courtyard, when Rong Tang listened to the little guy say that, he actually didn't have any mood swings in his heart.

That's not Rong Mingyuhui at all

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Even if he thought so,

It is impossible to tell anyone, let alone from a side concubine to the ears of the little maid and hype it up.

Wang Xiuyu is the sister of Queen Wang, even if he is no longer accustomed to Rong Tang occupying the identity of Ning Xuan's prince, he will not explicitly say that when he dies, the position of the prince will be someone else's.

That's death.

Therefore, Rong Tang was not afraid that the gray-clothed little guy would really spread his words to the ears of King Ning Xuan, no matter what he said, he would not suffer, he was just worried that because of the Qian family's birth, Wang Xiuyu would be wronged again.

What's more, he suspected that the real reason for Wang Xiuyu's death in the previous two lives was not overwork, otherwise how could it happen that Qian's health began to deteriorate when she was pregnant with this child?

But Dr. Lin couldn't ask anything, he was indeed invited by Qian to go to the hospital to diagnose the pulse a few times, but the pulse was normal, at most, the fetal image was unstable in the early stage, and he needed more care.

Rong Tang frowned slightly, and for a while, he couldn't connect all the information he knew.

Therefore, he only asked one more question: "How is my mother doing lately?" ”

Doctor Lin's face froze slightly, Rong Tang's heart was cold, and he unconsciously clenched his hands: "Doctor, please explain." ”

Doctor Lin looked at him, then at Su Huaijing, and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that the princess occasionally can't sleep well at night during the autumn, and her heart palpitations and nightmares, and it's better to open a few calming prescriptions, but it's better not to work too hard, for fear of hurting the roots, it's better to persuade the princess when the prince is free." ”

Rong Tang pursed his lips, nodded, and asked, "No other questions?" ”

Doctor Lin was inexplicable: "No." ”

Rong Tang still had some doubts in his heart, but Su Huaijing shook his hand, peeled off a roasted orange and gave it to him, and said with a warm voice: "Don't worry Tangtang, we live in the house during this time, and we have time to share our mother's worries." ”

Rong Tang glanced at him, and his heart could only be like this, so he nodded.

Su Huaijing got up and sent Dr. Lin out.

When he walked to the gate of the hospital, he stopped with the medical box on his shoulder, and his face was slightly condensed.

Su Huaijing looked at him, unconsciously nervous, and said softly, "What does the doctor want to say?" ”

"The prince's body is indeed much better, and his pulse is much calmer than during the New Year, but-" He paused slightly, looked at Su Huaijing's expression and didn't speak.

Su Huaijing: "It's okay to say it directly. ”

"The foundation is bad." Doctor Lin sighed, "Void is not replenished, the body of the prince can only be raised slowly, no one can say how far it can be raised." ”

Su Huaijing had known that this was the result for a long time, but he was still disappointed when he really heard the same judgment coming out of the mouths of other doctors.

The camellia in Tanghua Courtyard has long been gone, only the green leaves remain, and as soon as the north wind blows, it will bring down a few unstable leaves, occasionally mixed with Rong Tang's muffled cough in the courtyard, Su Huaijing inexplicably feels that the sky is much darker.

He thanked him and sent Dr. Lin out, the doctor was gone, and suddenly remembered something, and returned and asked: "When the prince was in Jiangnan, did other doctors heal?" ”

Su Huaijing was slightly stunned: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

Doctor Lin asked again: "Can you invite that doctor to return to Beijing together?" ”

Su Huaijing was inexplicably a little more nervous in his heart, and shook his head and said, "No." ”

Dr. Lin's brows immediately frowned,

The expression was a little more stunned: "It's a pity,

I'd like to talk to him again. ”

"What's going on?" Su Huaijing asked.

"I read the recipe, and there is a taste of Ganoderma lucidum in the medicine he used for the prince, and I wonder if I can replace it with other more gentle herbs." Dr. Lin said.

Su Huaijing: "What do you say?" ”

"Shi Zi Ye is in Jiangnan, and there is a period of time when his body is probably in deficit, so he needs Ganoderma lucidum to quickly replenish and hang, but after that, his body has actually improved a lot, instead of using materials with such immediate effects, it is better to replace them with more gentle Codonopsis, Atractylodes and the like, which can not only slow down the medicinal properties and slowly raise, but also prevent Shi Ziye from becoming dependent on Ganoderma lucidum, in case of accidents in the future, there is no way to save it."

He said as if he realized that he had lost his words, and immediately added: "But that doctor's medical skills are much better than mine, and I have not been able to adjust the body of the prince to such a point over the years. ”

Su Huaijing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his eyes lit up slightly, and he bowed to Dr. Lin with his fist: "Thank you, sir." ”

Dr. Lin: "? ”

The old gentleman was a little confused, and didn't quite understand why the princess seemed to be a little happier suddenly, so he could only nod and turn around and walk out of the small courtyard.

The north wind was still blowing in the courtyard, the earth dragon was burning, but the house was warm, Su Huaijing had not returned for a long time, and the door of the study was pushed open from the inside out.

The richly dressed little Shizi leaned out half of his body from behind the curtain, one hand still in his sleeve, blinked a little suspiciously, and asked, "Huaijing, aren't you coming back?" ”

The voice was mixed in the north wind, with a little softness, Su Huaijing raised his eyes and said with a smile: "This is back." ”

Rong Tang unconsciously coquettish: "Then hurry up, I can't bake oranges well, I'm so greedy." ”

Su Huaijing raised his feet and walked to the study.

There is no other purpose, but to care is chaos.

Because it is Tangtang, he wants to pile up all the precious medicinal materials in this world and the materials that others can't find in their lives, as if they don't need money.

But that's not right.

He himself is a healer, and he should have known that medicine is poisonous.

It's just that after the heavy rain ended, in the afternoon when he woke up from Rong Tang's bed, he detected such a vain pulse, and he was instantly stunned.

Later, I was afraid that I would suddenly change the medicine with low properties, and I was afraid that Rong Tang's body would be useless.

He is a doctor, but he is also a disease, rational on the one hand, and emotional on the other.

Su Huaijing never thought in his life that he would be emotional one day.

The winter afternoon was warm, Rong Tang looked at him brightly at the door, and Su Huaijing's smile overflowed from the corner of his lips: "I'll help you bake." ”

It's so delicate, oranges can't be baked.!