No Worries about Food and Medicine

The only time Yu Jinnian had a relationship with sugar **** tablets recently was on the day of the Cold Clothes Festival. It was because of the sudden cold weather that day. He specially made sugar **** tablets to feed Ji Hong ’s stomach, and later expressed apology for being late, he One of the packets of sugar **** slices was sent to Master Yixin in Fengbo Temple.

He had almost forgotten about this matter. It reminded me of the sugar **** piece taken out by this little girl today.

Attentively, the young monk was really strange, always giving people an uncomfortable feeling, but what did he have to do with the white robe monk.

Yu Jinnian asked: "The mage invited from your house, but the white monk?"

Xiao Jiao Niang nodded: "It is. Master Bai Yi said, this Su Zhai can only be raised by a person with pure mind, in order to have the effect of expelling evil and evil spirits, so the name is to invite the boss of a bowl of noodles. You do it. "

This is really exalting him. If he is a small noodle restaurant guy, if the dishes he cooks can get rid of the bad luck, then he has been flying yellow for a few months, and he has to be greedy every day and worry about his livelihood?

And he was invited by the Yang family. Yu Jinnian hesitated.

It was just that Xiao Jiao Niang was very stubborn. Seeing that Yu Jinnian did not want to follow her, she stood in front of the door and refused to leave. Qing Huan persuaded him a few times. Instead of listening, she fell to her knees in front of the door and straightened: "If boss Yu does not agree, then I will be killed on the left or right. It would be better to kneel here and wait for you to show kindness. On the way you just came, you heard that boss Yu still knows how to cure and save people, then you Be considerate and considerate to be slaves, help me save my life ... "

He whimpered when he spoke.

I do n’t know if the sentence “it ’s going to be killed” is a common mantra of Yangfu ’s servants, or maybe Yang ’s family likes to beat slaves. All said so smoothly.

Yu Jinnian's job is to save people's illness, and his sideline is cooking and cooking. Even though these two things are his favorite things, even if he has this ability, if someone sips "You are a good person, you must save me" to force him to do something. This made him very unhappy, quite a sense of moral kidnapping. To put it awkwardly, once he confiscated Yang Fu ’s deposit and second, he did n’t make any agreement with Yang Fu. The last time he was beaten by Yang Jufu, he sent him home. This is called sentiment. It is their duty, they committed to send a little maid to come to death?

It ’s not a matter of right or wrong to buy or sell.

Moreover, he disliked the Yang family in his heart.

Qing Huan saw that the little Jiao Niang couldn't pull it up and down. She only knelt on the ground with a sentence "Boss Yu didn't agree, she wouldn't get up", so she looked back angrily at Nian Ge's expression.

Yu Jinnian had a rare temper, pulled Qing Huan back, slammed the store door closed, and indifferently said, "Then let her kneel!"

He returned angrily to the back kitchen. Walnut porridge was also simmered in the small soup pot, which was one or two walnut meat crushed with shelled walnuts, and two or two pieces of fragrant japonica rice were cooked in the pot. Ladle back slowly crushed the walnut rice, making it simmer into a thick pan of rice paste. After the porridge surface continually bulged and burst out of small round bubbles, then grab two pieces of rock sugar and melt it.

Although Qinghuan and they all said that Ji Hong's mouth was terrible, Yu Jinnian felt that this man was still good enough to feed him. No matter what strange dishes he made, Ji Hong didn't complain. It was salty and spicy. At one point, sweets couldn't resist. They couldn't see what this person hated, nor could he guess what he particularly liked.

Therefore, Yu Jinnian always thought of what he should eat with him, and today's walnut porridge is like this. Because Jinling was roasted overnight, he had not given Ji Hong a healthy meal for several days. The man stayed with him for so many days and nights. Although he was n’t tired from talking, in fact, the faint dark green under his eyes could be seen by individuals, so Yu Jinnian remembered that he cooked stewed walnut porridge, firming his waist, Tonic kidney with him.

The walnut porridge was quickly simmered, and Yu Jinnian boiled it in water again, instructing Qing Huan Shui to boil a pot of light tea after boiling, and then returned to the room with the porridge bowl. It is still early, he and Ji Hongyue Okay, big letters.

The two were drinking porridge and writing in the room. Yu Jinnian wrote several photos, and Ji Hong could n’t help but stop. He could n’t help but feel bored, so he sent the Yang family to invite him to do Su Zhai ’s work. Ji Hong frowned, but it did n’t happen. He agreed to go, and the two reached an agreement on this, Yu Jinnian said: "What is the relationship between Master Yixin and the white robe?"

Ji Hong did not answer the question: "What do you think?"

Yu Jinnian conjectured and said, "Or, I knew the white robe monk wholeheartedly, so the white robe monk gave me a heart in order to invite me to do fast. Or ..."

He talked about frowning here, so he stopped talking.

Ji Hong scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and cooled it slightly, then handed it to the lips of the teenager, and said for him: "Or, the whole heart is a white robe monk."

Yu Jinnian naturally turned his head, opened his mouth to contain the porcelain spoon, and his teeth bite on the porcelain to make a soft and crisp sound. After eating this spoon of walnut porridge, he licked his lips and nodded. So, to put it this way, the white robe monk is not a good monk at all, nor is it a mortal master. But why should I pretend to be a **** monk, is it to be greedy for money and swindle? "

"It must be so, you do n’t know, his set of nine spirit-pins is pure gold, it seems to be very precious, maybe it is from a large household. If you are not greedy for money, you can still be Why? "He guessed so, and thought he was right. Otherwise, there would n’t be so much gold and silver jewelry hidden in Master ’s room, and he would be so generous.

"Oh, you do n’t know, each of the nine needles has a different purpose. But many Langzhong people do n’t use it, so many of them are abandoned. It ’s a pity ... alas, I do n’t know much. use……"

Ji Hong listened to him talking about the set of gold needles that almost came to hand, and with a look of regret, he was obviously still thinking about the set of needles. Since I thought of the needles, I would inevitably think of one heart, Ji Hong couldn't help but taste, and scooped a spoonful of walnut porridge to block the mouth of the teenager.

Yu Jinnian Baba finished two spoons and hadn't realized Ji Hong's intention.

"Don't speak." Ji Hong pressed his head, and said very desperately, "Continue writing."

Yu Jinnian placed the pen on a small wooden pen mountain. This mountain was the first day Ji Hong taught him to practice writing. Yu Jinnian cut it himself with a small waste wood block. He was so happy that he suddenly became stupid. When I was cooking vegetables and cutting carrots, my eyes didn't like to blink more, but that day I excitedly broke a pit.

At that time, I was very discouraged and wanted to throw it away. Later Ji Hong took it and carved a pattern out of that pit, which was almost seamless. He knew then that Ji Hong would not only write good-looking words, but also sculpt time.

Yu Jinnian saw the Xiaobi Mountain, and remembered the stubble. His eyes lit up, and he threw down his pen and ink. Ji Hong was excited and said: "We don't want to write anymore, A Hong, why don't you teach me a seal!"

Ji Hong didn't know how he suddenly thought of this, and said with a chuckle: "I still haven't recognized the word, so I wanted to seal it?"

Yu Jinnian wanted to say: "In this way, when I go to make a banquet for others, a special chapter will be placed on the menu, so everyone knows that this dish is the Yu Jinnian of a bowl of noodles. Or go out and give it to others. Look at the disease, and this chapter is also filled, with a lot of face ... okay? "

Ji Hong knew that Yu Jinnian was bad water in his stomach, and after judging the boy several times, he was even more certain that he did n’t want a chapter, but he did n’t want to write anymore, so he sighed and said, "This way, I'm with you. If you recognize all the words, you can stop writing today. "

"Come on!" Yu Jinnian was confident.

He said that he had spread a new piece of paper and studied ink well, sitting in front of the case and waiting for Ji Hong to ask a question. Unexpectedly, Grand Master Ji didn't play cards according to common sense. After putting down the porridge bowl, he wrote directly with his fingers on his back.

Leng Buding felt that his finger was moving on his back, and it continued from top to bottom. Yu Jinnian's shoulders tremble slightly. He turned his head subconsciously and glanced at Ji Hong, but turned back by the man holding his jaw. He also told him not to peek.

Ji Hong's fingers are extremely light, as if he was afraid of hurting him, and it feels more hazy across a few layers of clothing, saying that it is writing, and Yu Jinnian, who is facing away from him, is more like touching. There was a slight sense of friction between the fingertips and the spine, as if the fabric and Ji Hong's fingers were tangled together, and the slyness of the silk slipped out and ran into the body along the spine.

Yu Jinnian only felt that her hair was about to be erected. Where else could you care what Ji Hong actually wrote!

"What word?" Ji Hong's voice sounded from behind his ear.

Yu Jinnian's ears were hot, and he was ashamed of his lack of a moment, lowering his head and saying, "No, I don't know ... you write again!"

Ji Hong laughed very softly, and wrote it again. Yu Jinnian felt it carefully for a while this time, only recognizing a few unusually complex strokes, which word was he did not recognize, and was annoyed for a while. : "This one I haven't seen before, don't be ridiculous, come another one."

"Fine." Then he wrote another one.

"Well ..." Yu Jinnian twisted his thin eyebrows and guessed with his chin, "reason!"

Ji Hong smiled and shook his head.

"I see, Luan, Luan of the mountain!"

Ji Hong still shook his head: "Not too."

"..."

Seeing that he couldn't recognize it, Ji Hong wrote several more in succession. Yu Jinnian spent all his energy and thought, but only recognized one. He immediately gritted his teeth in desperation, refused to admit that he was not good at learning words, but instead blamed it on too much clothing on his body, Ji Hong wrote too lightly, and when he was about to fade the outer layers of clothes, he threw it on the ground randomly. He only wore a thin piece of obscene clothing, and pulled his hair to the side, exposing a snow-white neck, straightly pulled a futon on the ground, and sat down and said, "I will recognize it if you write again."

Because of the large number of washings and reluctance to change, Yu Jinnian ’s body clothes are not snowy white, but yellowish milky, but because they are often worn, they are extremely soft and close-fitting, which sets off the slender body of the teenager. come out. When Ji Hong's fingers fell, he could still feel the warmth that burst out from under the thin clothing.

Ji Hong lowered his eyes to make sure that he did n’t think about it, and wrote a big word on the back of the teenager.

Yu Jinnian still didn't recognize it. This time it was really speechless. He drooped his head and slumped directly backwards, scaring Ji Hong to hurry and straighten his back to encircle him, and also hit him: "Why did you admit defeat?"

"Alas." Yu Jinnian sighed, "I was wrong, what is this word?"

Ji Hong circled him in front of him, picked up a young man's hand, and wrote it down in his palm: "Luan."

Yu Jinnian was troubled by the words in his stomach. He didn't think much about it. He just traced it in his palm a few times. He only listened to a sound like "chaos", but he didn't know which word. So he looked up and blinked his bright eyes and asked him, "What does this word mean?"

Ji Hong scraped the teenager's nose, and rubbed him into his arms again. He said flatly: "It's my word, Uncle Luan."

Since it is a word, it should almost match his name, Yu Jinnian can guess which one, Luan, an ancient **** bird, is quite right with Hong. It turned out that Ji Hong still had a word. But it's also true, how could he be such an elegant and elegant nobleman.

"Ji Shuluan ..." Yu Jinnian gently tossed these three words at the tip of his tongue several times, and felt very nice.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help squinting and laughing, very happy.

When Ji Hong looked at Yu Jinnian, he didn't see any special reaction from him. While the heart gradually settled down, he couldn't help worrying.

Since sooner or later he is going to return to Beijing, before that day arrives, he has to let the teenager know something about himself, and it is not easy to bring back a daredevil who is ignorant. Jingzhong is not as free as Xin'an County. Although it is not called Longtan Tiger Cave at the feet of the Son of Heaven, if it really eats people, it won't spit out a bone.

The two were worried about each other. Yu Jinnian was sitting in Ji Hong's arms and described the words "Ji Shuluan". Qing Huan came with a cup of tea and knocked on the door. He just opened his mouth and wanted to say "Come in". He glanced sideways and suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

Then Ji Hong saw him jump up, packed up the clothes thrown on the ground, and pretended to put his shirt on his shoulders before he opened the door.

A cold cold wind came in and blown away Yu Jinnian's thin shirt on his shoulders. Ji Hong got up and took a thick outer cloak, walked over to raise his hand and draped it over the young man, and then he bothered to wrap him up and stir Yu Jinnian couldn't free up the tea tray.

"No, you don't have any hands ..."

"Wearing, windy."

"No, strangle me ..."

"Let's be careful and catch cold."

Seeing the younger brother was cleanly packed inside and out by Ji Gongzi's complexion, he was wrapped into a bulge, but he didn't dare to say a word of refusal, Qing Huan laughed, and suddenly remembered the maidservant outside, and carefully said "It's getting windy outside. It's just ... that the maidservant from Yang's house is still kneeling there. She is wearing thin clothes. At this time, she sneezed in a series. If you really want to let her kneel down, I'm afraid it will be tomorrow morning. It's freezing ... "

Yu Jinnian said in surprise: "It's been all night. Why haven't we left yet, so we don't really have to kneel until dawn?"

Qinghuan hesitated and said: "Otherwise, I will drive her away?"

The two were hesitating to catch up, how to catch up, but Ji Hong suddenly sneered and said, "The white monk can do this, it must be you. If he wants to play tricks, is it that you drove away today?" The maidservant will be able to finish it. Since that is the case, it is better to have his intention, and then go to the Yang Mansion, and I will see what he is going to do. "

Yu Jinnian: "... eh?"

——

Yu Jinnian couldn't believe it. This unreliable decision was made by Ji Hong. He stared at the man suspiciously for a long time, and wondered if this person was replaced in the shell? However, although this decision sounded quite suspicious of going to the Yang Mansion to see the excitement, he did not have the enthusiasm to seduce Yu Jinnian. He was not interested in the mess of the Yang Man, but instead he was a little curious about the white robe.

Who is the white robe monk, is he pretending to pretend to be a high-ranking monk to cheat money, and why should he be called to make a fasting meal, is it a friendship eaten by a pack of sugar **** slices? Is it possible to think that it is just that you are rich enough to be oily and not enough, and you have to pass through Yu Jinnian for the first time to get rich first and then get rich?

Holding a group of unsolved mysteries, Yu Jinnian took Ji Hong and Qing Huan, and the three of them went to Yang Fu with the crying little **** the night.

It must be said that the Yangfu people were indeed open-faced. The three of them had just entered the door, and they had not seen the road clearly. They received a lot of reward money and were taken to a small courtyard near the large kitchen. Although the yard is not far from the large kitchen, it is very quiet, and there are no bells and whistles to decorate.

As soon as he settled down, the housekeeper that he had seen before led a servant maidservant majestic. The hands and feet of these servants were brisk, and as soon as they came in, they quickly cleaned the yard and replaced it with a brand new one. The bed surface of the futon was also carrying a pot of charcoal. The weather was cooler, and the long-inhabited in the courtyard was for their house heating.

The housekeeper respectfully said: "My old man and boss Yu had some misunderstandings before, and it was really rude. If you were recommended by the guru, then you can live with peace of mind. If there is any shortage, despite the orders to the servants and slaves below, Suzhai three days later Banquet, please ask boss Yu for your hard work. "

Yu Jinnian greeted him and smiled, "You're welcome."

Discipline compensation smile: "Where and where."

Yu Jinnian proposed to see the white-robed monk, but the steward returned to him with difficulty: "It is not true that the monk is not letting himself go. The guru is now retreating in the house and sitting in meditation. It has been a few days. Just put a bowl of glutinous rice and a pot of clean water in front of him on the day, and nothing else. This ... The ceremonies are about to start tomorrow, it is better to wait for the master to get out of the customs, and it is not too late to see you again? "

He said so, Yu Jinnian had to give up.

However, Yu Jinnian didn't wait until the next day the white robe monk came out of the customs, he first met another acquaintance.

Later that day, Yu Jinnian was surrounded by a group of servants because he couldn't bear it, so he drove them back to bed. When everyone was gone, he found that the candle in the room was almost burned out, and he didn't see it for a long time. Where is the spare candle light, this is really self-inflicted, and one or two vigils will be left as long as it is known.

He was worried that Ji Hong would be guilty of blackness, so he walked out of the hospital to call someone.

In this way, I just saw the little girl who was kneeling in front of their noodle shop. He was quietly leading the two people in, and at a distance, they were tall and thin, and the other was short and fat. , The lower one is still carrying a medicine chest. Several people stopped on a cobblestone road and began to argue.

Because the night was quiet, the three people's voices came and went faintly from a distance, vaguely listening to the humble words such as "Please be smart" and "Unable to work", and the little girl was miserable and miserable Back to the road, "It's all you show", "You're good" ... The two of them have been so obsessed with it for a long time, and Xiao Jiao Niang stuffed something in the other's hand. "Sighed twice, and continued to follow her."

It seems to be the invited Langzhong.

When the three of them approached the cobblestone trail, Yu Jinnian remembered to avoid it, but it was too late. The little girl had seen him, and there was a look of surprise on her face.

Yu Jinnian was about to turn his head and tried to pretend that he hadn't seen anything, but he was suddenly stopped by someone's foot: "It's you!"

He looked up and said, suddenly speechless-this is no longer the enemy's gathering, this is God wants to call everyone who has a holiday with him in one breath to Yang House, let's open a banquet to recount the old!

The man carrying a medicine chest even chuckled twice, came over as if his old friend had met again, and greeted enthusiastically: "Isn't this Mr. Yu Xiao? Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time. Mr. Xiao has been good lately. Come to the clinic? "

"..." Yu Jinnian glared at him, thinking that I am familiar with you, but even if his stomach is dissatisfied, it is not easy to show it directly on the face, so he also smirked dryly and said, "This Isn't it a wonderful hand to rejuvenate Zou Shenyi? The boy is not talented. He didn't come to the clinic today, but to cook. "

However, just after Yu Jinnian's words fell, Zou Heng's face showed a contemptuous look. It seemed that Yu Jinnian couldn't afford it.

Although he wasn't a gentry, he had a background in ancestors, and he counted as a good man. Even if he is now in the family, he is consciously superior, even if he is not a talent, he is "not a good man, but a good doctor." Everyone said that the gentleman was far away from the kitchen. Yu Jinnian, a kid who didn't know where he was, cooked poultry and slaughtered between the kitchen stoves all day, unkempt, and self-satisfied. It was really despised by the readers. How can such a stinky kid be with him casually? In comparison, even comparing him with Yu Jinnian, he thought it was a bargain.

And he has inquired everywhere. No one in Xin'an County has received such a small apprentice, so even if Yu Jinnian seems to have learned two strokes of medicine with someone, it can cure a headache and brain fever, it must be the wrong component. Is not worth mentioning.

Fang Cai Yang also sent someone to ask him to see him, but he really did not want to come, because he had never heard of the disease before, and he had never seen any of the same since then. He had been treated for more than a year before and after, and he still did not see him. Well, this condition is really strange.

But the Yang family was in a difficult situation, and he was hired by the heavy money. He couldn't get rid of it.

Who would have thought that he had met Yu Jinnian, who had made him ugly, in Yang Mansion! He hasn't been used to this kid for a long time. Today is really a good opportunity for revenge-the lady of the second room has never seen his illness. How can such a young boy who has not yet achieved the crown be cured!

So even though Zou Heng could n’t look down on Yu Jinnian very much, he still resisted the disgust and disgust in his eyes, and smiled up to hold his hand, and praised against his heart and acquaintance: “Mr. Yu Xiao ’s doctors and chefs are really double-educated. It ’s a coincidence that the young talents have met today. It ’s a good thing to ask the little one to go to the clinic with Zou for medical treatment. ”

Yu Jinnian looked at Zou Heng's expression and felt that if he was asked to give him two more words, he was afraid he could spit it out on the spot.

He was afraid that Zou Heng could not spit it out, and he hurriedly said to himself: "When the prize is over, the boy has Zou Shenyi's wonderful hands to rejuvenate and he is skilled in medicine. The boy came today, but he is a chef who came to do a vegetarian meal with the main family The countertop can be so praised by Shen Zou, but it really hurts me ... You are busy, you please! "

He said he was about to withdraw, so he would n’t be fooled by Zou Heng. After being exaggerated, he would follow others, so he might not be a fool.

Where did Zou Heng willing to let him go, then Mrs. Li ’s illness was to give him another hundred or two gold, and he could n’t see any flower way, and he took the Yang family ’s medical treatment for a year and had nothing to improve, Rao He also inevitably felt dull on his face, which was just smashing his magician signboard. Today, he said that he had to drag Yu Jinnian over, even if it was a shield for him, at least it showed that the disease was too strange, not that he was not able to do it.

So Zou Heng grabbed Yu Jinnian's back collar and gritted his teeth for a while, ignoring his own "conscience" and exaggerated: "Mr. Yu Xiao, but you have the magic of the living dead, don't be so humble. You are the most important thing in life, and you have a lot of money. Mr. Xiao has a lot of medical resources and intensive medical research. He is sure to be able to cure the disease and proceed to Chunchun. I hope Mr. Xiao and Zou will go to the clinic for treatment! "

"..." How could there be such a shameless person in this world!

Before Yu Jinnian came up with new words to disgust Zou Heng, then Zou Shenyi had grabbed his wrist and dragged him away: "Mr. Xiao Mo has to quit, now go with Zou Mou!"

The little maidservant on the side was dumbfounded, and when he recovered, Zou Heng and Yu Jinnian had walked to the second lady's courtyard.

But Yu Jinnian didn't know whose courtyard he came from. I just felt that the courtyard was extremely empty and unpretentious. It was totally different from the Yang family's wish to put the thresholds on the gold leaf and exaggerate it. It seemed ... too plain. A little.

Even if there is no flower border in the courtyard, even a potted ornament has not been seen, and the cobblestone road that extends all the way suddenly breaks in front of the courtyard. After this moon gate, there is a thick sand. As if it were a sand pond, Yu Jinnian stepped over, but for a moment, the instep was buried by the flowing fine sand.

He was surprised for a moment and thought, could this patient be so interested in trying to make an artificial beach to bask in the sun?

Before he could figure it out, the little maid walked to the front of the house with a deep foot, knocked on the door, and said in a small voice: "Madam, Dr. Zou is here."

For a moment, there was a servant who ran out in a hurry. The probe looked at them and waved his hand impatiently to the little servant maid, "Come and ask the Divine Doctor to come in. What are you doing, how can you get this way!"

Jiao maid only dared to say yes and again, bowed down and let Zou Heng a few people in.

Yu Jinnian was also dragged in. The door behind him shut tightly, and he was startled. He thought that this was to ask the doctor to see a doctor. This situation was like torture.

The room was a little deeper than Yu Jinnian had imagined. The strangest thing was that the window-covered side of the whole room was covered with thick, impenetrable silk. There was no multi-borg that the Yang family used to show off. There was no big flower glaze bottle in the corner of the table, not even the most common wooden embroidery frame and needlework basket in the women's room. There was a thick quilt nailed on the wall.

This arrangement alone is no longer a "strange" description.

Zou Heng wiped his sweat as soon as he came in, but he still held Yu Jinnian tightly and didn't let go. Fearing that he would lose this box, Yu Jinnian turned his head and ran away. He glanced at the apprentice he brought, and the tall, thin young man took the medicine box off Zou Heng's shoulder, placed it on the table, opened one of the small drawers, and pulled out a soft cloth bag. pillow.

Yu Jinnian looked around. Suddenly he heard a number of miserable screams from behind the curtain in the room. He couldn't help but looked around. He saw the blue-blue embroidered curtain with stings of goldfish tails. Huo Ran was lifted from the inside, and ran out of a woman with a disheveled hair. She described the languid, chaotic look, bare feet, and the two pupils were stunned. One staggered out, and he shouted in random: "He is coming That ’s it! He ’s coming again! Do n’t let him come! ... do n’t let him come! ”

Suddenly shocked in his heart, he was too busy to avoid sideways before he was hit by the woman.

Then three or four maids ran out from behind the curtain, chasing to catch the woman, and a few people chased and shouted, "Madam, madam, there is really no one to come. You are about to run away. Be careful. Writing! "

The servant before was also irritated, and commanded: "What are you stunned, and don't hurry up to help your wife!"

It's such a tragedy.

Zou Heng seemed to be accustomed to this scene and remained indifferent. He only sat on the sidelines with his arms folded and waited until the maidservants had easily grasped the woman, then he was greatly relieved and picked up the pulse clinic and walked over to take the pulse without forgetting to pull Shang Yujinnian passed together.

Yu Jinnian listened to these servants and slaves all calling this woman a "lady", and Yang Jufu's original wife was long gone. The Yang family is now only two wives, one is Mrs. Zhao in the third man's room that Yu Jinnian has seen on the table Then, this one in front of you, it should be the original match of Mr. Yang, who is said to have never appeared, Mrs. Li.

This lady Li has been living only in the mouth of the servants and slaves. It is said that she has been ill for a long time and has not recovered, so it is inconvenient to see people.

Now it seems that where she is ill, she is crazy.

Mrs. Li was surrounded by a handful of maidservants, saying that it was a help. In fact, it was obviously a restraint. She shook her head indiscriminately and wept bitterly: "It's time again, that thing is coming again! Save me, God save Save me ... "After shouting for a while, she suddenly radiated new hope, shouting:" Mage, Master Chengkong ?! He can save me, he can save me! "

The little girl-in-law who stole the Chinese classics whispered: "Ma'am, Master Chengkong is really not in Fengbo Temple ..."

"Impossible, how is this possible! You lied to me, you are all a gang, you just can't see me well!" She looked up and saw Yu Jinnian, seeing that she had never seen it before, and said to him emotionally, "Go, You go to Fengbo Temple to find Master Chengkong, I will give you money, how much you want! "

Mrs. Li seemed crazy, but she was not so crazy, but she was not so conscious. Yu Jinnian had to say something to try to calm her down: "Mrs. Li, calm down first, it ’s better to talk to me first. What does Master Kong Cheng look like? "

"He, he ..." Madam Li thought about it, and suddenly shook her head again, "I don't know, I don't know ... he wore a mask, he was a bald head ..." Then he kept chattering and said he was "a bald head, a Bald. "

Mage is not bald.

Yu Jinnian was really sympathetic to her, but it was really funny that he couldn't stand it. He almost broke his face. He hurriedly coughed and stabilized his expression. He said: The patient is big, the patient is big.

Seeing that Zou Heng had finished his pulse, he could not help but whispered, "What time is she talking about?"

Zou Heng intended to be ugly in La Yujinnian, even if Yu Jinnian really seriously diagnosed the illness, he did not believe that the half-boy can see what happened so he said very disappointedly: "Yes The day of the letter. "

Yu Jinnian said strangely: "What is this saying? She has been shouting to the day, someone is coming ... What is coming on the day of the letter?"

"It's before the month's letter." Zou Hengdao said, "Ms. Li's abdominal pain is inexplicable every few days before the month's letter comes, and the pain is unbearable, like a knife. It is dizzy and cold sweat frequently during the attack. It ’s almost dying, it ’s really unbearable to see. It ’s about seven or eight days before Yomo arrives at its moon letter day, so Mrs. Li has been shouting 'the day is coming'. "

Yu Jinnian thought, there is a patient like you who can't bear to see him?

But he only muttered in his heart, but his face was still indifferent, and asked seriously: "Why didn't she shout, 'I'm going to have a stomachache' again, but shouted in panic, 'That thing's coming', She would never use the strange name "that thing" to refer to bellyache ... Zou Shenyi, what is that thing? "

Zou Hengdao: "Yes--"

He just opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he had unconsciously set up a conversation with this kid. His face suddenly changed, and his sleeves were slammed. He said: "How do I know what it is, you won't Visit the clinic yourself! "

Yu Jinnian was thrown into the face by his sleeve, wondering in his heart, it is clear that you insisted on pulling me to come, I came as you wish, and you flick your face again, it's really not surprising!

But he was too lazy to talk to Zou Heng like this, so he leaned forward and took Zou Heng's pulse diagnosis. He said politely: "Zou Shen doctor, I will use your pulse diagnosis!" Said Then he went to the Li pulse clinic.

Zou Heng: "..."

Yu Jinnian looked at the pulse string and thin, looking at her thick and greasy tongue, bluish purple lips, dull complexion.

But what the **** was he? He hadn't seen what Mrs. Li looked like when he had an attack, and he could not be diagnosed. With only a few words of Zou Heng's description, even if he were to guess, it would be a needle in a haystack.

Just looking at Mrs. Li ’s present appearance may not necessarily be crazy, but it may just be due to the huge pain caused by the fear of arriving on time every month. The stressful emotions generated by the emotions are only manifested if the source of the pain is delayed. , Mrs. Li is really crazy in the future and can't tell.

After seeing the Li family, Yu Jinnian got up and walked to Zou Heng's side, and asked him: "Zou Shenyi, the kid asked curiously again, why is the window paper in this room covered with thick silk cloth? But his wife is afraid of light?"

Zou Heng did not want to talk to him, recaptured his pulse diagnosis, suffocating a suffocating airway: "The lady said she felt pain once she saw the light."

"Then ..." Before Yu Jinnian spoke, Zou Heng glared fiercely, but he was still cheeky and asked, "How long has Madam's disease lasted?"

Zou Heng frowned, he didn't ask in detail about this matter, and he only diagnosed and treated Li within this year. The Yang family who had previously treated it refused to disclose, and he did not know it at all, but he naturally refused to confess himself. "I don't know" this matter, I waved angrily to drive Yu Jinnian out: "Go, go and ask their servants!"

Yu Jinnian couldn't help but looked at Zou Heng with dissatisfaction, and really turned around to look for the Xiaojiao maid to ask questions, the Xiaojiao maid said, Li's disease has been spreading for more than a few years, vaguely remembered as the four master Two years after it was gone, I became ill. Regarding the matter of "that thing", Xiaojiao's maid hadn't spoken yet. The older servant next came first, and drove the maidservant to boil water to clean Mrs. Li's face.

"This sister-in-law ..."

The servant "hummed" and turned away.

Yu Jinnian was really speechless. What was going on with the family? The genuine lady was ill. The man in the house did n’t ask, and he just hugged Aunt Qiao for fun, did n’t recruit good doctors, but secretly asked the doctor to come to see him at night. Not only did he tell the doctor about his condition without hesitation, but he also asked the doctor to make his own guess.

The diagnosis was really wronged.

He could n’t tell what he saw, and then he