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Chapter 66: Brothers in the Iron Camp

In the evening without Su Zhi's trouble, Song Qiao broke out with great enthusiasm, which was extremely rare for a woman with a cold temper.

"We are missing a child now!"

Song Qiao lay horizontally on Yun Lang's body, and her long black hair covered the faces of the two, and her white body was stained with candlelight, which was blushing and unstoppable.

"If we go on like this, we will have a lot of children." Yun Lang gasped heavily, and the fight just ended made his heart beat like a drum.

Song Qiao leaned down and gently nibbled at Yunlang's earlobe, whispering in a slightly undetectable voice: "Good guy ..."

Intimate body friction can easily catch fire ...

A good person is not very good. Yunlang is a good person all night. Therefore, when he opens his eyes, he is already in the sun.

Song Qiao is still sleeping soundly, Feng Feng's body is exposed outside, but there is still a little bruise, this is the first time for her to let loose.

Yun Lang tried to get up twice and failed, and then he didn't want to get up.

Song Qiao's eyelids were shaking, and obviously she also woke up, just thinking of the absurdity of last night, some dare not face Yunlang.

Seeing that Song Qiao was shy, Yun Lang had a sense of accomplishment. The detective hugged Song Qiao, and Wen Xiang and soft jade were full of arms. Yun Lang felt that God was actually very good to him, and gave him all good things.

Generally speaking, the world is still very gentle to him, he is very grateful! Of course, it would be more perfect if Su Zhi didn't push the door in at this time.

Watching Song Qiao screaming and wrapping himself tightly with a blanket, Yun Lang looked down at his smooth body and sighed to Su Zhi, "What do you do with your hands and feet?"

"The man walks away. There's nothing wrong with you here."

Su Zhi roughly pushed Yun Lang away, flew onto the bed in shoes, and tore the poor blanket with her sister.

"The days can't be over. I'm working hard to make money for my family, but you are happy and happy, and you have a good time in the spring and don't get up."

The red sleeve, the little worm, glanced inwardly from the door. When the house owner stood naked in front of the bed, he quickly retracted his head. The little worm looked at it with interest.

Yun Lang hurriedly put on her clothes, and then caught Su Zhi, holding her against her shoulders and leaving the room, so that Song Qiao could clean up the battlefield.

When he came to the outside and placed Su Zhi on the Jinzuo, Yun Lang glanced at the red sleeves and worms pretending to dust the bookshelves. The two bored guys immediately stooped and left quickly.

Yun Lang squatted in front of Su Zhi. When she saw that the girl's deflated mouth was about to cry, she quickly hugged her and smiled, "How can a person who is so strong in the weekdays become weak?"

It ’s okay not to say this, as soon as Su Zhi burst into tears, the tears spewed out like a fountain, and it seemed that it was indeed wronged.

"Liang Weng--" Yun Lang shouted with a throat.

Liang Weng appeared at the door immediately. When the housekeeper and the hostess were close, they dared not come in.

"Send me to Pingyanghou, Champion Hou, Changzhu Mansion, Changpinghou's house immediately, and say that I want Yunshi to suffer from intestinal carbuncle.

In addition, it was reported that the honorables who had contact with the family, as long as they found the patient with intestinal carbuncle, and sent it to the house, Yun's thank you! "

"Hello!"

Liang Wengying Cheng almost walked away with a roll, and it is rare that he has such a nimble skill at his age.

Seeing that Su Zhi was crying, Yun Lang was also in a hurry. Song Qiao came out of the room when he was dressed. Su Zi, who was crying with a smile, looked at Yun Lang with a glorious look, and twisted his waist floor.

So Su Zhi cried more loudly.

Yun Lang naturally knew about Su Zhi and Song Qiao's past. Su Zhi was the daughter of Xuanji City Lord. From a young age, he wanted something, even the medical ambition was much greater than Song Qiao.

Although Song Qiao has been excellent since childhood, Su Zhi, who was spoiled by spoils, has always been unconvinced. Even when the mother-in-law, Song Qiao, and Su Zhi were three, Su Zhi had to fight for the idea, although it was very unreliable. She insisted on doing that.

Since Xuan Jicheng broke the news with the three of them, Su Zhi was the hardest hit indeed. A proud woman had no reliance at all. She was inferior to Song Qiao and her mother-in-law than medical doctors. Song Qiao was also more stable than her beauty. Pressing her head steadily, at this time, the previously extremely proud woman became very inferior.

It wasn't until I walked into the battlefield with Yun Lang and was treated with the same respect as the ancestors of all people that I found a little confidence.

Now, this confidence has disappeared again as Song George recovered from the first case of intestinal carbuncle.

"Don't cry, don't cry, a lot of patients with intestinal carbuncle will come to the hospital immediately. Your sister will cure one, and Su Zhi will cure 100.

Even if the color head of the intestinal carbuncle is taken away by your sister, it does not matter, I will help you study typhoid fever together, if you can cure this disease, God, the emperor will give you salute. "

Su Zhi listened to her husband's magic, and slowly stopped crying, staring at her red eyes, about to speak, but first spewed a huge snot bubble, Yun Lang did not dare to laugh, and quickly took out a handkerchief for her wipe.

Su Zhi took the handkerchief and wiped it, frowned and smelled the handkerchief thrown to Yun Lang, saying: "It smells, what did you wipe last night?"

Of course, Yun Lang would n’t say that he was so busy last night. God knows what he wiped, so he put on his handkerchief casually and said warmly: "Typhoid fever is a kind of epidemic. Intestinal carbuncle ca n’t be compared with it. If you die, the injury disease will die a lot after you die. "

Su Zhi choked: "However, I won't cure typhoid fever. Before, in Xuanji City, Yeye and A Niang didn't allow me to touch this disease, saying that the disease would be extraordinary."

Yun Lang smiled and said, "Yeah and A Niang are not by your side, don't you still have your omnipotent husband?"

"Will you treat typhoid fever?"

"No!" Yun Lang answered very surely.

Su Zhi's eyes full of hope were quickly dimmed, and his mouth began to deflate ...

"Don't cry, your husband, I will not heal, but your husband, I have a brother named Zhang Zhongjing, but everyone who treats typhoid fever, he left a few prescriptions, which proved to be effective in treating typhoid fever.

Your husband did n’t take this thing seriously, he was thinking about how to eat it all day, and he did n’t ask Brother Zhang for medical treatment, so ah, I need my child Su Zhi to spend a lot of snacks, use this prescription to pour out the medical treatment, and then write In Xuanji City, there is no secret book-"The True Art", and finally the name of my family Su Zhi is posted, so that Su Zhi's name can be compared with them. "

Su Zhi said, embarrassed: "Will this win the credit of Brother Zhang Zhongjing, I'm sorry for him."

Yun Lang thought about Zhang Zhongjing's birthday and thought that Changsha Taishou, who was born more than two hundred years later, should have no way of having an opinion, and nodded affirmatively: "My brother Zhang is a saintly character, as long as his prescription can carry forward. Save the world, don't care about the signature, you can rest assured. "

"but……"

"It's nothing good. Brother Zhang has passed away. It must be more than two hundred years later if you want to be an adult again. I won't trouble you.

Come, obediently obedient, don't cry anymore, let your sister be proud first, and we won't be so proud after we let the mother-in-law help get "Treatise on Typhoid Miscellaneous Diseases" out. "

"Do you not tell Sister?" Su Zhi pleaded with Yun Lang's hand.

"She is busy giving birth, how can she continue to study medical treatment, rest assured, she will be pregnant."

"Well, make her pregnant a lot ..."

Su Zhi dragged Yun Lang away from Song Qiao like a thief, and quietly came to the study room. Yun Lang pondered for a moment. After Su Zhi laid out the papers diligently, he whispered: "Brother Zhang has been attacking typhoid fever all his life. I heard that Chengfang has a total of 112 squares, but unfortunately I only remember a small part.

In general, the treatment of typhoid fever should be based on eliminating evils and supporting righteousness.

Sanyang disease is mostly manifestation, heat syndrome, and empirical evidence.

Sanyin disease is mostly a syndrome of deficiency and cold.

The two symptoms of heat and cold are the main symptoms of typhoid fever.

For the convenience of walking around the world, I only remembered the two most famous prescriptions of Guizhi Tang and Gegen Tang.

Now, I will record it for you ... "

When writing the prescription, Yun Lang was also filled with emotions. In the orphanage, after having a cold and fever, he couldn't afford to go to the big hospital. He could only go to the nearest barefoot doctor and continue life with herbs.

Now I think I can grow up safely in that small private orphanage.

After Su Zhi got Guizhi Tang, the first long-lasting recipe, he stopped talking and did not cry, but looked at the simple Guizhi Tang with a daze.

"I was caught in the cold last night, and I should use Guizhi Tang, which has all these flavors at home. I will try it." Su Zhi sat up and prepared to take himself as the first drug.

Yun Lang laughed: "After drinking the medicine, remember to drink a bowl of millet porridge to sweat."

Su Zhi promised to run away from a distance.

Seeing Su Zhi become lively again, Yun Lang was very relieved.

After rushing to wash, it was found that the stomach was hungry, and came to the flower hall, Song Qiao had finished his meal, was watching Yun Yin, Huo Guang had lunch.

"Settled?" Song Qiao looked at Yun Lang with a smile.

Yun Lang took a bun and took a bite. "Settled ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I gave her a new research direction."

Song Qiao nodded and said, "That girl is so strong and sincere, that's how she grew up, especially likes to compete with me. Everyone must compare with me, a silly girl, and finally compare herself to a concubine, really, so It ’s not a worry if you are big. "

Yun Lang took a bite of the dish and put down the chopsticks and smiled, "You don't ask me what research direction I gave her?"

Song Qiao said with a smile: "One intestinal carbuncle is enough for me to study all my life. I don't have the habit of eating more and occupying more than that girl. If I can do a thing thoroughly, I will not lose in this life."

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