The young woman was overjoyed: "Are you serious? My son is just sick, not evil?"

Pity this crazy mother. After several days of torment, someone finally told her with certainty that her child was just sick, which was tantamount to lighting a light in her gloomy future, and made her seem to see hope in an instant.

The middle-aged servant women on either side were more sober. A person hurriedly grabbed her: "Lady, this person's identity is unknown, he climbed the wall and peeked at us in the blue sky and daytime, and he is not a good kind at first glance." Who knows what her purpose is? Maybe she's trying to take advantage of it, so let's be careful. ”

When the young woman heard this, she stopped.

Red Bean was not happy when he heard this. "My lady kindly pointed you in the direction, and if you don't believe her, what's the matter with scolding her? Do you think we deliberately want to slap you up? We don't even know who you are! Besides, does my lady still need to slap you out? She is about to marry into the Cui family as a bride, maybe you will have to slap her up again!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the two middle-aged servant women flashed. The young woman's face immediately bloomed with a burst of light: "Dare to ask the little lady, but is it the sixth lady of the Mu clan in the west of the city?"

Hongdou didn't respond angrily, and Mu Jiaojiao only smiled lightly and didn't speak. The little monk on the side hurriedly said: "By the way, I remember! Today, the person next to you, Madame, is indeed the family of the richest man in Chang'an. ”

The young woman and the middle-aged servant woman immediately grasped the straw that saved their lives. The young woman hurriedly stepped forward: "Please also ask Mu Niangzi to save the child's life!"

The two middle-aged servants also hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The woman has no form, she has eyes and does not know gold and jade, and I ask Mu Niangzi not to be like us." Please save my Xiao Langjun, if Mu Niangzi has any dissatisfaction, it is all our fault, and it has nothing to do with my Xiao Langjun. ”

The red bean pouted, and snorted coldly.

Mu Jiaojiao patted her lightly on the top of her head, and Hongdou quickly changed to a bright smile: "Why are the two ladies so polite? It was just a misunderstanding just now, but now that it has been said, it will naturally be fine." However, since you want to invite my lady to see your little Langjun, then please open the door of the hospital and send two more people to invite my lady!"

"Yes, yes, let's go and please!" I didn't expect them to agree so quickly, and the middle-aged servant woman hurriedly responded, so she rushed out of the yard and ran this way.

Mu Jiaojiao also helped Hongdou's men down the ladder. As soon as the two of them landed on their feet, the girl outside also came to report: "Lady, there are two servant women outside, saying that they are family members in the Eguo Mansion, and now I am here to ask you to treat their family Xiaolangjun." ”

"It turned out to be the descendant of General Chi, the Duke of Hubei? It seems that it was indeed our Meng Lang just now. Knowing the identity of the other party, Mu Jiaojiao was shocked at first, and finally understood why the other party was so defensive just now.

From the founding of the country to the present decades, the only people who still maintain the reputation of the founding nobles have not regressed, and only the descendants of Chi Jingde, the public lieutenant of the Hubei State. Among those who are willing to take the road of military generals, how many of them do not try their best to climb the Chi family? and the means of seeing a doctor, which can show their ability and bring them closer to each other, have naturally become the first choice.

Red Bean was also so frightened that he stuck out his tongue. "Lady, do this? The maid was so disrespectful to them just now, will they seize this handle and hit me on the board?"

"It's fine. As long as I cure his little Langjun's illness, they will only be grateful to us, who cares about the little friction before?" Mu Jiaojiao smiled faintly, and ordered the girl to let him go.

Soon, their master and servant entered the next courtyard under the leadership of the middle-aged servant. By this time the tears in the young woman's eyes had disappeared, replaced by a full of hope.

Mu Jiaojiao's deeds have spread all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an City these days, and she is also familiar with them. If someone else said it, she might not believe it. But since it is the Boling Cui family who is now preaching her superb medical skills everywhere, it is not allowed for her not to believe it. What's more, just because of her dose of medicine, the Cui family was willing to lower her status and marry her as a daughter-in-law, which is enough to show how powerful her medical skills are - this is a talent that even the Cui family wants to firmly grasp in the palm of their hands!

In terms of identity, although the Wei Chi family is the founding honorary, it is still too far behind the family of five surnames that has been famous for a hundred years.

The young woman was not a short-sighted person like Gong. She has an extraordinary background, and since she was a child, she has been taught by her father, brother and mother and sister, and she has seen many young talents, so she has no doubts about Mu Jiaojiao, who is young but has excellent medical skills.

Now that Mu Jiaojiao is here, she took the initiative to step forward and give a big gift, and invited Mu Jiaojiao to take the child's pulse.

Mu Jiaojiao gave the child his left hand, then changed his right hand to the handle, opened his eyelids and looked at it, and then let go of his hand: "I'm right, he is indeed sick." Children's fever and visceral disease are not a big problem, just take three liver laxative pills. ”

"The child is frightened, and the poor monk remembers that the symptom is that there is real heat inside, and he is depressed and frightened, and even convulsions, and becomes epilepsy. However, Yu Chi Xiaolangjun's symptoms did not match it. Master Jutong said when he heard this.

Mu Jiaojiao smiled: "It's indeed a little different. I just don't know if the master has ever heard a sentence - it is better to believe in books than to have no books? There are many mysteries in the human body, and as long as there is a slight difference in the physical condition of different people, different conditions will be reflected in different conditions. The liver is the organ of the wind and wood, and the wind and wood are vibrating, so the liver disease is easy to be frightened. However, the occurrence of panic is very related to the state of the heart, and people with weak heart qi are easy to be shocked. The liver is frightened, and the liver is the main eye, so this little Langjun will have the symptoms of direct vision after being frightened. The inability to speak and eat is also caused by the internal heat of the heart and liver and liver meridians. The liver is an organ for detoxification, and the liver is hot and dry, which cannot be detoxified normally, making people have no intention of talking and eating. If I guessed correctly, the reason why Xiao Langjun got this disease was because the earth dragon in the room was too hot, and he was inadvertently frightened, and the heat entered the body, so it was like this. And it must have been a majestic elder who frightened him at that time, which is why his symptoms flare-up so violently. ”

Hearing her say the truth, Master Jutong's eyes couldn't help but light up: "Mu Niangzi is reasonable." Sure enough, the poor monk was still shallow, so the little lady saw the jokes. ”

The master was serious. You are a Buddhist practitioner who is devoted to the study of the Dharma, but you are not proficient in the way of medicine. There is a way to specialize in art, and in terms of Buddhism, the little girl will never dare to get an axe in front of you. Mu Jiaojiao hurriedly responded, "Moreover, thanks to your chanting for Xiao Langjun and making him feel calm, I can accurately and quickly explain the cause of the disease to him." ”

Master Jutong hurriedly recited the Buddha's name again, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he stepped aside: "Since Mu Niangzi has seen the cause of the disease, please quickly heal Yu Chi Xiaolangjun! The disease is in the child's heart, and the pain is in the mother's heart, presumably now the young lady of Wei Chi has already cut her heart like a knife." ”

Mu Jiaojiao bowed his head, turned back to the young woman, and said, "Put the child on the stone table and lay him flat." ”

The young woman quickly answered, and quickly spread the child on the stone table in the courtyard.

Mu Jiaojiao pulled off a pure blonde hairpin on her head. With a slight twist of one hand, the hairpin made a crisp sound and was divided into two parts. Mu Jiaojiao pulled out one of them, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a slender golden needle more than five inches long.

The golden needles were pierced one by one into the child's acupuncture points, such as Zhongzhong, Hegu, Neiguan, etc., and after about half a cup of tea, everyone saw that the child's dull eyes began to turn. When Mu Jiaojiao finished acupuncture and moxibustion at the last acupuncture point and pulled out the golden needle, the child's closed mouth also opened slightly, and called weakly to the young woman: "A-Niang." ”

"My son!"

The young woman finally couldn't help it, and hurriedly shouted and stepped forward to take the child into her arms. "My son, you're good! I'm really scared to death these days!"

The mother and son made love for a while, and the young woman remembered to hold the child and thank Mu Jiaojiao, and she had to ask the child to salute Mu Jiaojiao. This little child is really obedient, he really stands up, and respectfully bows to Mu Jiaojiao, which is quite a bit of everyone's demeanor.

Mu Jiaojiao was also busy returning the salute, and said to the young woman: "The child is weak now, don't let him stand." Sit or lie down and let him take a good breath. Besides, he's not completely sick!"

After that, she asked the little monk again, "Is there a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone here?"

"Yes, there are some, the little monk will go and get it for the female benefactor!"

The little monk quickly brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Mu Jiaojiao wrote a prescription for laxative liver pills and handed it over: "There should be medicinal materials in the temple, right? Just make three pills according to the recipe and give it to Xiao Langjun." ”

A middle-aged servant woman hurriedly took the prescription over, carefully folded it and put it close to her body: "I'll accompany the little master to give my little Langjun medicine!"

Now that the child's condition has been relieved, everyone is relieved. The young woman hugged her son, who had easily returned to normal, and couldn't help but shush and ask for warmth. The little child snuggled up in her mother's arms, didn't say a few words, but her eyes were slightly closed, and she didn't pay much attention to her.

Seeing this, the young woman's cheeks turned white again: "Mu Niangzi, come and see, what's wrong with my son?"

Mu Jiaojiao opened the child's eyelids and looked: "It's okay." The child is tired and hungry. Let him sleep for a while, and by the way, ask someone to prepare some food, he is strong, he has slept enough and eaten enough, and then take two pills, and he will immediately become vigorous. ”

"I see. The young woman hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let Mu Niangzi see the joke." It's really the child's symptoms that freak me out these days, and I can't stand any stimulation anymore. ”

Mu Jiaojiao nodded with a smile. "I understand, it doesn't matter. ”

Master Jutong watched from the sidelines, and knew that the matter had been settled. He also sighed and recited the Buddha's name again: "Since Xiao Langjun has been healed by a famous doctor, the poor monk is also relieved." Mrs. Wei Chi, please take Xiao Langjun here to rest for a while, and the poor monk will ask the kitchen to make some food for Xiao Langjun. ”

After speaking, he looked at Mu Jiaojiao again: "Dare to ask Mu Niangzi, what does Xiao Langjun need to pay attention to in eating now?"

"The child hasn't eaten well for a few days, so don't rush to give him too much food first. Give him a bowl of vegetable soup to raise his stomach first, and then make some light meals. ”

"The poor monk understood, and the poor monk asked people to prepare. Master Jutong said and was leaving.

Mu Jiaojiao couldn't help but stop him. "Master and slow!"

Master Jutong hurriedly turned around: "Mu Niangzi has anything else to order?"

The young woman and the others also widened their eyes, and looked at Mu Jiaojiao for a moment, pricking up their ears lest they miss a word from her.

Under the gaze of these many people, Mu Jiaojiao said solemnly: "I heard that the noodles in your temple are very good. ”

Master Jutong was stunned and burst out laughing.

Since Mu Niangzi wanted to eat, the poor monk asked someone to make it and send it, and asked Mu Niangzi to stay for a while. A bowl of somen noodles, just the poor monk at that time got a thank you gift from Mu Niangzi today!"