Chapter 360

"What can I do for you, second brother?"

The courtyard not far from the stage is called plum garden. The yard is full of cold plum. In the cold winter, other trees become bare. Only the cold plum blossoms in the frost. Yan Shengrui and Zeng Shaoming enter the courtyard hall with their children in their arms. When they see that he drives all the servants outside, Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan can't help wondering what is needed Be so careful? "Actually, I'm looking for Jingxuan."

Zeng Shaoming could not hide his embarrassment. He pointed to Ling Jingxuan and then turned to him and said, "it's Jingxuan like this. I heard that your medical skills are very good. I want you to help me and my wife to check the pulse and see us?? Cough?? Why do we have difficulties in childbirth? "

In the end, Zeng Shaoming was more embarrassed and unable to say anything. After all, this kind of thing was too much. If Jingxuan's medical skills were not good enough to be heard from his daughter-in-law, he could see that Lingqiang had never had a child and might not be able to bear children. He would not have thought about this child. He was nearly forty years old. In fact, he almost accepted that he would never have a son in his life.

"Well? Does the second elder brother and the second sister-in-law have no children? " Ling Jingxuan can't help but pick eyebrows, eyes fell on the second lady, she doesn't look like she hasn't given birth.

"It's not. In fact, it's like this?"

Seeing that her husband was too embarrassed, the second wife summoned up the courage to tell them in detail about the early death of their eldest son and the fact that they had only five daughters for many years. Four of the five daughters were common women. When the eldest daughter was born, they didn't realize anything. There were many males and few daughters in Weiyuan Marquis, and the whole family was very happy. But who knows, in the future In the past few years, she didn't have any more children, forcing her to take concubines for her husband. What's more unacceptable is that only four concubines can get pregnant when they marry one after another, and all of them are daughters. The second room has gradually become the laughing stock of other families, except Xiao Liuhe, who has not yet married, Wu, who is both his wife and his eldest sister-in-law The three sisters-in-law always intentionally or unintentionally excluded her, and the people in the second room were also unable to raise their heads. God knows how much she hopes her husband's concubines can give birth to a son for him, even if it is the eldest son of the common people, she also recognized.

"Well, the doctor can't control the birth of boys and girls. No matter how skillful I am, I can't control this kind of thing."

For the first time, Ling Jingxuan felt embarrassed. He could realize that it was not easy for them. There were many brothers in Hou's family. There might be no quarrel between them. But the sister-in-law was not the same. It was inevitable to compete. And the son was very important to people in this era. It was basically imaginable how miserable their lives were when the second room had no son. But the problem was that, Don't say there is nothing in this era. Even in the 21st century, doctors can't control the birth of children.

"Well."

Zeng Shaoming could not hide his loss. When he had no hope, he was fine. Once he saw a little hope, he lost it in an instant. The blow was absolutely huge and heavy. Even if Yingwei was as heroic as he was, he was somewhat out of tune.

Seeing that her husband was sad, the second wife could not help but wipe tears. Were they destined to have no son in the second room, and could only become the laughing stock of others? In a family like them, the eldest son of the Commons is a great insult to his wife. She doesn't even care about it. Why does God still refuse to give the second room a son?

Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to exchange eyes with Yan Shengrui and said tentatively, "why don't I give my second brother and second sister-in-law a pulse first, maybe I can find out some clues?"

The second wife has been infertile for many years. Zeng Shaoming's concubines must have been quite a few. But he has only five daughters. It seems that it is not normal. If we can find out the problem and improve his ability to make a woman pregnant, how many more people have children, maybe he can give birth to a son?

Zeng Shaoming was full of disappointment. However, he held out his hand and put Ling Jingxuan's finger on his wrist. After a while, his brow was almost undetectable. Then he took the pulse for the second lady. After getting to know their situation, he said in a voice: "did the second brother get hurt when he was young?"

spoke, Ling Jing Xu glanced at his lower body, and let him look so naked. He once had a red face and a stammered way: "well, there is no stomach, but the belly has been stabbed in the battlefield."

Any man would be embarrassed to be asked about this kind of thing. I'm afraid Zeng Shaoming has never been so twisted in his life.

"That's right. That knife just hurt your vas deferens, so that your sperm?"

Seeing their confused faces, Ling Jingxuan suddenly thought that vas deferens sperm is a modern medical term. They certainly can't understand it. He simply said as simply as possible: "in a word, it's much less that you can make a woman pregnant, so it's more difficult for your woman to conceive. As for why there is only a daughter, it's hard to say. It's hard to say that it's all about having children Maybe you have poor luck. If you don't mind, I've heard that there are many folk prescriptions for having sons. Although they have not been confirmed, they are reasonable. If you really want a son, you can try it. "

For a doctor with excellent medical skills, he absolutely does not recommend folk prescriptions. However, seeing that they are so miserable and their own men have a lot of connections with Hou's house, Ling Jingxuan decisively makes an exception. It depends on their luck whether they can have a son or not."Really?"

Zeng Shaoming, who had been disappointed and embarrassed before, opened his eyes excitedly. The second lady next to him was also incredulous. Facing their expectant eyes, Ling Jingxuan nodded: "well, it's all folk prescriptions, and it's some changes in your posture when you're going to have sex. I'll write it down on the paper later. You'll understand it yourself when you go down. At the same time, I'll give you an opening The prescription tries to improve the activity of sperm. As for the second sister-in-law, your constitution is a little cold. You should pay attention to warming the palace. I'll give you the prescription together. Is there rice paper here? "

In fact, what he wants to say is to improve their fertility as much as possible. If they have more children, they will always give birth to sons. However, it is hard for him to say so plainly. Anyway, there is no other place in the Hou's residence. He has a lot of money. Even if he has a few football teams, he won't have to worry about living.

"Yes, yes."

On hearing that there was hope, the second lady could not care to cry. She got up and went to the side hall to get a stack of rice paper. Ling Jingxuan took out the self-made charcoal pen and wrote it. Zeng Shaoming and his wife looked at him with their eyes shining. Yan Shengrui, who was holding his son, shook his head helplessly. The ambiguities in Jingxuan's tone were so obvious that they were slightly more careful I can tell, but they?? What's the difference between a son and a daughter? They are all their own children. Why do you have to ask for a son?

However, he can't say these words, at least not in front of Zeng Shaoming, because he has three sons now. No matter what he says, people will think that he is showing off and damaging the feelings between their brothers in vain.

Outside the yard, a group of half grown children are chasing and frolicking. Children are different from adults. They don't care whether each other is from the countryside. As long as they can arouse their interest, they are willing to play together. The backpacks and special clothes of several small buns are envied by others. When they leave, many children follow Come out.

"Xiaowen, be careful. Don't run so fast."

In the snow, because Xiao Shangqing's illness is still not complete, he can't run and jump like other children. Yan Xiaoming, the oldest, has to stay to take care of him. Meanwhile, he does not forget to remind the bear children who are so forgetful.

"Well, brother Yan, we know."

They have never played with so many other children. Their precocity has been left behind. At last, the child's innocent and simple side is revealed. Not far away, dozens of nanny maids in different clothes gather together, some chatting in groups, and some keep a close eye on the running master Song Xiaohu and song Xiaohu help take care of Xiao Shangqing with Yan Xiaoming's side, but their eyes never leave their master.

"Hoo Hoo?? I'm so tired. It's not fun. Let's change to another one. "

On a cold day, all the bear children were sweating. The baby was red lips and white teeth. He looked like he was about six or seven years old. His name was Yan Xiaoqing. He was the eldest grandson of the old prince. He took him with him wherever he went. Compared with other childe brothers, he was undoubtedly more intimate with baozi, because Since he didn't care much about it, he seldom stayed in the capital. He had been to all the country fields and sometimes even lived in the village under his own name. He had seen everything in the countryside since he was sensible. So he liked steamed stuffed buns very much.

"Then what shall we play? There's nothing here. Why don't we play horse riding and war? "

Xiaobaozi is also familiar with himself. He can have a chat with anyone. When he sees his friends stop, he runs back.

"It's fun to fight on horseback in the martial arts arena. Our martial arts arena is in the outer courtyard, so we'd better play other games."

The child looks seven or eight years old. It should be the son of the marquis. There are too many people, and the little buns can't tell who is who. However, seeing everyone else nodding, Ling Wu can only pursed his mouth and give up. Yan Xiaoqing's eyes moved slyly. A child dressed in ordinary clothes suddenly came to his ear and muttered a few words. Yan Xiaoqing's eyes were bright and sudden However, standing up straight and shouting, "the most important thing here is the tree. Let's race to climb the tree and see who climbs higher."

"Yes, yes, I will."

"Compare, is it possible for me to be afraid of you?"

"Yes, it's better than climbing trees?"

All of them were boys, and they were naughty. Yan Xiaoqing's proposal soon won the support of all the people. Naturally, the little buns couldn't have ignored everyone's nature. They all ignored the safety issue and joined the competition with great interest. Yan Xiaoming didn't stop him from seeing this scene not far away. It's rare that everyone had a good time.

"Second brother and second sister-in-law, this is the so-called folk prescription. After you go down, take a look. These two are the medicine you and your sister-in-law take. If your sister-in-law doesn't mind, you can also grab more clothes and fry them for the concubines of the second brother-in-law. On weekdays, remember not to eat cold food, but to soak feet in hot water. There is also a second sister-in-law. If you don't mind, you'd better suggest to your sister-in-law and buy some cows It's good for the health of adults and children to drink a cup of warm fresh milk every morning and evening

After writing five large sheets of rice paper, Ling Jingxuan said and handed them to them. As a doctor, he could only write prescriptions. As for how to maintain them, they had to look at their own."Cow?"

The couple who took the rice paper also wondered that milk could be drunk. They knew that the problem was, was it really so good? This time, before Ling Jingxuan had time to speak, Yan Shengrui said, "cows can be raised. Our family drinks milk in the morning. The children are all healthy. Look at my little Tuan. Is it good for you?"

At the same time, Yan Shengrui holds up the children to show them. The image of routuanzi immediately wins the trust of Zeng Shaoming and his wife.

"Well, let's remember. After I go down, I'll --

" the princess is not good, she's not good? "

Before Zeng Shaoming and Zeng Shaoming finished their words, song Shuiling, who had been driven outside, suddenly stumbled in. The four people's faces sank and showed a little displeasure. In normal times, song Shuiling could definitely detect it. But at this time, she was rushed to Ling Jingxuan with panic on her face. She even ignored the distinction between the master and the servant. She pulled and choked and said, "no, princess, there's an accident, Young master, they?? They... "

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing that they were small steamed buns, Ling Jingxuan couldn't care so much about it. With a sharp roar, Yan Shengrui, who was holding the baby, rushed out. Yan Shengrui, who was holding the baby, ran after him. Seeing this, Zeng Shaoming's husband and wife also speeded up their pace. At the same time, not only they, but also the people watching the drama on the other side rushed to the place where the children played under the notice of their servants.