Three days later, when Qian Baoyin was walking in the back garden, he accidentally sprained his foot. If he didn't have a solution to help him in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
The whole house was in a hurry. He found several doctors to show Qian Baoyin. After confirming that it was ok, Fang Jingrong was relieved.
Du Langzhong was the last one to leave. Among these people, he was quite skillful in medicine. He had been opening a hospital in Shunjing for nearly half a year before he came back from Shunjing. However, because of his good medical skills, he soon became a frequent visitor in the Yuzhou government.
"Doctor, my wife, is she all right?" Fang Jingrong is still chagrined. He blames himself for not being with Baoyin well. Who is the flesh and blood in Baoyin's stomach? He is afraid that only he knows. If the child is really gone, he is afraid that he will regret his death.
Du Lang stroked his beard, with a soft smile on his face that reassured Fang Jingrong: "don't worry, marquis. My wife is two months pregnant now. I just gave her a pulse, but the child has not been affected. Before, my wife has been drinking the pill. Can you let me have a look at the shop?"
Fang Jingrong was stunned and quickly took out the neatly folded rice paper.
When Du Lang saw that Fang Jingrong loved his wife so much, he took all the prescriptions of her tocolysis pills with him? It seems that the rumor outside should not be true. This is the wife of Yuzhou marquis. She is a lady of the Qian family. She was born in a famous family. How could she do that kind of thing to give Yuzhou Marquis a green hat?
After taking the prescription for tocolysis, Du Lang confirmed it, and then he was relieved: "master Hou, there's nothing wrong with this prescription, but if you add two kinds of herbs to it, it will be better for your wife's tocolysis“
"Please add it to my wife's prescription. As long as my wife can give birth to the child, you don't have to worry about it. Just use any precious medicinal materials." Fang Jingrong attaches great importance to this child. He knows that Baoyin still has white words in his heart. He sleeps in his study every night. But for this child, he can only endure this moment. As long as the child can be born safely, he will naturally use his own way to make Baoyin happy with himself. But now he is afraid that Baoyin will be hit, so he allows her temperament.
When Du Lang saw Fang Jingrong's look, he knew that he loved his wife very much. He couldn't help but gasp: "Marquis, I don't know whether to say something or not“
From the beginning, Fang Jingrong always felt that there was something strange in Du Lang's eyes when he looked at him. Now when he said this, he had a bad premonition: "Du Lang, just say what you have to say."
Du Lang returned the prescription to Fang Jingrong and looked around. When he found that there was no one, he approached Fang Jingrong and said in a low voice, "Marquis, I don't know if you've heard of those rumors in the market. They say that the child in his wife's belly is from King Jing's son Bai Zi..."
Before Durang finished speaking, he heard Fang Jingrong's fist clenching and thought, and his cold and murderous eyes made Durang swallow the next words.
It's all his fault. If he gets angry with the Marquis, it's hard for him to live in Yuzhou. How can he say that he's in his sixties? How can he do such a mindless thing? Du Lang wiped the sweat on his forehead. He shrunk his neck in fear and said, "Marquis, I heard that too. How could a lady like that do such a thing?"
Fang Jingrong has a fire in his heart, but he can only break his teeth and swallow it. No wonder these people in Tianfu look strange when they see him. I'm afraid these words should have spread to their ears, right?
But if at this time and now they attack, is not to admit that those people say is true? Weakness lends wings to rumours. Fang Jingrong smiled and filmed the shoulders of Durun. "Du Langzhong, if those are groundless, they should not be serious. This is the case that Ben Hou will examine." Mrs. Du Langzhong's body was later conditioned.
Seeing that Fang Jingrong was not angry, Du Lang put down his heart: "don't worry, marquis. I will do my best to take good care of my wife. Marquis, you love my wife so much. My wife is very lucky!"
Fang Jingrong's smiling eyes contain some melancholy. Yes, even Du Lang can see his concern for Baoyin, but how can Baoyin not understand his mind?
After Du Langzhong left, Fang Jingrong unconsciously walked towards the courtyard where Qian Baoyin lived.
In the yard, Qian Baoyin sat on the swing and pushed the swing carefully for fear that if he was not careful, something would happen to the young lady.
Perhaps because of his good mood, Qian Baoyin's two hands firmly grasped the two ropes of the swing, and his mouth constantly urged: "Jieyu, you push!"
Jieyu frowned. Although he kept pushing his head, his strength was just right: "Miss, don't scare me any more. When you were walking in the back garden, when you were going to spread butterflies, you almost fell down. If you let the Marquis know, you can't peel my skin if you do such a dangerous thing“
"Jieyu, I'm ok. Besides, you let me play everything. Do you want to suffocate me?" Qian Baoyin gently raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Jieyu with blame in his eyes.
"Miss, I brought you some picture books from my study a few days ago. If you are bored, just read them for a while." Although Jieyu had never had a child, she had heard from the doctor before that a woman is most likely to have a miscarriage when she is pregnant for three months. Now she is really afraid that something will happen to her. Her heart is hanging every day.
Qian baoyinchen knew Jieyu for a moment. Seeing that Jieyu was too light, he had no fun. He got off the swing, took a few steps and sat in the pavilion in the yard.
Jieyu rushed forward and took out the tremella lotus seed porridge from the food box on the stone table in the pavilion.
Qian Baoyin took the porridge from Jieyu and drank two spoonfuls of it. Then he slowly said, "you, lend me those picture books. I've read them over and over for several times. It's really meaningless. Recently, my waist is sore and my back is aching“
Before Qian Baoyin finished, Jieyu immediately interrupted her: "Miss, do you want to go out to play? The Marquis has already told me that he wants you to stay in the mansion. Besides, miss, you should have a good rest if you are pregnant with your body! "