Chapter 307

After dinner, Ling Jingxuan specially asked Zhu Guanshi to make a small bath tub. After simply telling them the order of treatment, Ling Jingxuan gave long Zhang's family a small group of people who were full of food and had a good sleep. A group of people took Xiao Shangqing to hanshuixuan, where they lived. Twenty medical children were already ready. Seeing them coming, Ling Jingxuan quietly took them into the specialty "Princess, the steam bath is ready."

The medical room is very large. In addition to bed and table, there is also a huge screen in the middle, which emits white smoke, which is emitted from the bath bucket. The bath bucket is specially made according to xiaoshangqing's body shape and is filled with dark medicinal liquid. In order to enhance the efficacy of the medicine and cure the children more quickly, all the water used for boiling medicine is crescent spring water, The tub is like a steamer, sitting directly in a large pot. When the water is cool, the bottom will continue to heat until the skin of the child is completely softened.

"Well, is the oral soup well done?"

Before steaming bath, taking decoction first can speed up the efficacy. Of course, the decoction is also boiled with crescent spring water. Among them, he also added the powder of honglingzhi. After numerous experiments, he found that the detoxification effect of red ganoderma lucidum is very good. Considering that the child's body is too weak, he dare not put too much, so he can only see the effect first.

"Master, here comes the medicine."

As he spoke, Zhao Shan himself sat down with a bowl of smoky soup and medicine and came in. The room, which had the smell of Chinese medicine, seemed to be enveloped in the medicine. The color of the Chinese medicine in the bowl was dark, and the taste was?? Smell that rich almost nauseous taste, you know, the taste is absolutely not good.

"Shangqing, are you afraid to drink medicine?"

After taking the medicine bowl, Ling Jingxuan stirred the heat with a spoon and looked at Xiao Shangqing sitting in Sikong Jue's arms with a smile. At this time, he had removed his mask, and his dark and wrinkled face was naked exposed in public view.

"Well?? I'm not afraid. My father and concubine said that good medicine tastes bitter. The harder the medicine is, the better it will be for Shangqing's disease. "

Xiao Shangqing shakes his head cleverly. It can be seen that his face is full of smiles. A child of such a small age is not afraid to drink traditional Chinese medicine. It can be seen that he really takes Chinese medicine as a meal. You know, some adults can't stand the smell of Chinese medicine. Ling Jingxuan's eyes twinkled, and then he gave him an appreciative look, scooped a spoonful of liquid medicine and sent it to him after cooling Lips: "Xiao Shangqing is really good. This medicine is a little bitter, and the taste is not good. Try to drink it first. If you don't get used to it, uncle Ling will make you a pill tomorrow, and then you can take it with water. I'll make do with it today."

"Well."

The child opened his mouth obediently. At the moment when the medicine juice was put into the mouth, his small eyebrows wrinkled in a twinkling, which indirectly led to the wriggling of the facial skin. However, he was almost used to the slight pain, which was nothing compared with the bitterness in his mouth.

"Come on, Shangqing, first eat a red bayberry to taste bitter. It's made by my father himself. We brought it from Lingjia village. It's delicious."

Seeing this, Ling Wen quickly took out an oil paper package, took out a pickled Red Bayberry and put it into his mouth. The sour and sweet taste instantly integrated the bitter taste in his mouth. Yan Shangqing, who was carrying the bayberry, said in a vague way: "hmm?? Have a good time

"Yes? All the things that dad made are very delicious. In addition to bayberry, there are all kinds of jam, cake, preserved meat and so on. When you get better, I'll let sister Shuiling do the same for you. "

Ling Wen, who can take care of people, has another unique skill, which has not been used for a long time. Now, he reappears in the world again, that is, painting pancakes! In order to coax his father, he drew a lot of big cakes for him. Although all of them were realized, they were not realized by him.

"Well," Yan Shangqing is very happy. He likes Wen brothers very much. His small heart is full of sweetness.

"Well, plum will be eaten later. First drink the medicine while it is hot, and then go to the bath bucket and soak it. When you are finished, uncle Ling will give you a needle to dredge the blood vessels."

If you can, Ling Jingxuan doesn't want to disturb them. However, now it's cold, and the medicine is cold quickly. The cold Chinese medicine will undoubtedly be more difficult to drink.

"Uncle Ling, I'll drink it myself."

Spit out the red bayberry core that has no taste in his mouth. Yan Shangqing reaches out his dry hand. Ling Jingxuan subconsciously looks at Sikong Jue. He nods to himself before handing the medicine bowl to him: "be careful. It's still a little hot."

"Er" took the medicine bowl, and Yan Shangqing put the bitter medicine into his mouth one by one. The people beside him couldn't help but show their distressed eyes. It's just a four-year-old child. What a pity.

"Finished, brother Wen, I want to eat bayberry."

After a while, he drank most of the medicine. Ling Wen took out two red bayberry and put them into his mouth. Sikongjue carefully put him on the table, took the scissors from the doctor and cut off his clothes. Even if there was some pain, Yan Shangqing cooperated with him. Three steamed stuffed buns were beside him to cheer him on 。

"The next step is a steaming bath. The water is a little hot, and it may hurt a little at the beginning. You must resist it. The medicine can soften your skin, promote the shedding of surface skin and the growth of new skin, which is very helpful to your disease."When the child is naked, everyone can't help but take a breath, but they don't dare to show too much emotional fluctuation, for fear that it will stimulate the child's sensitive nerves. Ling Jingxuan gently holds him to the screen, and Zhao Shan cooperates with him to lift the lid of the bath bucket. Before putting him down, Ling Jingxuan is not relieved to try the water temperature. He is sure that it will not cause him too much pain Put him in.

"Well, it hurts?"

When the skin, like a cracked field, comes into contact with hot water all the year round, the child shrinks his feet and shows a painful expression on his face. Si Kong Jue, who is beside him, is in pain. He simply turns his back and turns around. When the steamed stuffed buns outside hear his painful voice, they subconsciously want to rush inside. However, Yan Shengrui and Zeng Shaoqing stop him. The first step is often the most difficult step It's good to go over that ridge. At this time, we can't let the children make trouble for Ling Jingxuan.

"Shangqingqiao, it will hurt a little at the beginning. When you get used to the water temperature, you will feel comfortable. Good, let's try again, OK?"

“。 Well

Ling Jingxuan patience to continue to coax, frowning Shangqing look at him, although hesitant, but also bravely nodded, Ling Jingxuan this time no longer try, directly put him into the water, do not give him a chance to shrink back.

"Ah, it hurts so much, uncle Ling.

Xiao Shangqing cried out in pain. He waved his hand to catch him. Ling Jingxuan pulled his hand and pressed it into the water: "darling, it won't hurt any more soon. Uncle Ling will accompany you. Soon, our family Shangqing is a little warrior, and we can certainly survive it, right?"

At this time, being soft hearted to the child hurt him. Ling Jingxuan knew that, Sikong Jue also knew that everyone in the room knew that they had to endure the heartache and tried to persuade themselves not to be soft hearted. The sound of the children's crying pain still floated in their ears, and their bodies became more and more rigid, until the sound of the children's crying pain became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared, and their back was facing them Sikong Chueh turned around stiffly.

"Qing er?" Suddenly, he said: "his father's tears are not good, but his eyes are not good."

Such a small child knew that he was in love, and it was not in vain for Sikong Jue to love him. Ling Jingxuan quietly took back his hand and handed Zhao Shan a look. They worked together to cover the hollowed out bath bucket cover, leaving Shangqing's head exposed outside.

"Shangqing, the steaming bath should be soaked for at least two quarters of an hour. There may be some heat on the way. Can you bear with it?"

Before getting up, Ling Jingxuan is not at ease and gentle admonishes a few words. Shang Qing, who has almost adapted to the water temperature, nods: "well, Qing'er is a little warrior, not afraid of pain."

No one has ever praised him with a warrior. Shang Qing deeply remembers this point. In the following years, he has always been a little warrior and indirectly shaped his strong character in the future.

"Well, our Shangqing is the best. You can soak it first. Brother Shanzi will pay attention to your condition. Can I ask brother Wen to come in and talk with you?"

"Good."

Hearing Ling Wen's name, his dark eyes brightened a little. Ling Jingxuan fondly touched his head. When he left, he did not forget to take away Sikong Jue. It would only add to the chaos. At the same time, the small buns who heard their conversation rushed to the back of the screen. From time to time, several small buns came to encourage Yan Shangqing.

"Jingxuan, can the child's disease really be cured?"

Out of the room, Sikong Jue mang asked blankly. Up to now, his ears seem to be ringing with the sound of children's crying pain. It's not that he doesn't believe in Ling Jingxuan's medical skills, but that his heart is afraid and he must be pacified by a firm answer from others.

"It's going to be OK. Everything at home has been taken care of? Do you know the source of the poison? "

Seeing his rigidity, Ling Jingxuan quietly changes the topic. Yan Shengrui gently hugs him. After seeing the child's concubine, he finally knows why his daughter-in-law invited them to live at home. Even if he has long been indifferent to his family, he can't help but feel heartache at that moment. No wonder his sons will turn around him.

"It's the maid who accompanies qinger's mother?"

After hearing this, Sikong Jue clenched his fist and slowly told the story. Of course, he was not stupid enough to tell the conversation with Yan Xiaohua. After finishing the story, he added: "according to her, it seems that the poison was bought from a loafer in southern Xinjiang. After many years, we can't find out who it is. But we can be sure that the drug must have come from southern Xinjiang Only the medicine of Southern Xinjiang is so poisonous. "

Because of the love of his father, the emperor and his mother, he has taken shadow guards everywhere since he was ten years old. He has been to many places. He knows a lot about Southern Xinjiang. In principle, it should belong to the territory of the Qing state. However, it is said that the Qing state has never conquered it. They are completely independent of each other and are not bound by anyone. The people of Southern Xinjiang are naturally like this They can make and refine poisons. All three-year-old children may be masters at using poison. Fortunately, they don't like other people entering or coming out of Southern Xinjiang. Therefore, poisoning in southern Xinjiang is rarely left out.

"Southern Xinjiang?" Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and Yan Shengrui whispered a few words in his ear. Only then did he show a sudden expression, followed by a faint excitement. He had a great interest in poison art. When the children grew up, he would go to southern Xinjiang to have a look."Jingxuan, Nanjiang can't be set foot in at will. I advise you to give up your mind."

What he was thinking was obvious at a glance. Zeng Shaoqing seldom had a heavy road. At that time, his father, Zeng Hou, had not given orders to recover Southern Xinjiang. However, before the army entered the southern border, soldiers suffered from various poisoning symptoms. That was the only time. His father returned without fighting. Later, Lao Jiu also wanted to conquer it. However, because there were too many foreign wars, he never made it But he personally felt that if he could not control the strange poison in southern Xinjiang, even Lao Jiu would be defeated.

"Ha ha I didn't plan to go now. Do you think that southern Xinjiang wanderer is just a coincidence? In other words, someone in the court may have contacted some people in southern Xinjiang. Sooner or later, more poison will flow out of Southern Xinjiang. What will happen then? I don't need to say more? Even if my guess is wrong, the existence of Southern Xinjiang is undoubtedly a cancer to the Qing state, no, to the northern barbarians of the Three Kingdoms. If we do not remove it, we will have a big trouble sooner or later. "

With a faint glance at him, Ling Jingxuan whispered, leaning against Yan Shengrui, that people are not satisfied. The people in southern Xinjiang did not care about the outside world before, and maybe they are not rare now. What about the future? When they have the ambition to conquer the outside world, there will be chaos outside.

Yan Shengrui, Zeng Shaoqing and sikongjue are all silent. They have to admit that Ling Jingxuan is right. When a person thinks that he is the strongest in the world, he will not be satisfied with being in a corner. Sooner or later, it is a matter of time for them to compete in the world, and they must be prepared as soon as possible.