Siqiongzhi said that once Mrs. Yan died, the Yan family would take care of the boat.
The superintendent was also worried.
He valued Yan Xinnong very much. He didn't recommend Gu Qingzhou all the time. He was afraid that little children would miss him. He really killed Mrs. Yan. Since then, he and Yan Xinnong had a rift.
It's about life. It's better to be careful.
"Abba, when we were at Yan's house, mom and I tried our best to stop us. Miss Gu still opened a prescription. She was a bit rash. If Mrs. Yan has a good or bad, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for my father to do it in the future. " "I don't know," said siqiongzhi in a low voice.
The superintendent looked at the little girl and was inexplicably comfortable.
My daughter is a small cotton padded jacket that my parents care about. It's true. Qiongzhi is intelligent, beautiful, gentle and quiet. She has both talent and appearance since she was a child. She is one of the greatest achievements of the superintendent.
"You are the most sensible." The superintendent touched his daughter's head.
In this case, the superintendent was also embarrassed.
The governor recommended Gu Qingzhou to go there, which was nothing. But he said that Gu Qingzhou had to rush up regardless of obstacles, which lost his sense.
"The boat is smart, but it's a little reckless. But I can't blame her. Young children are anxious to express themselves. Isn't that all of them? " The superintendent thought that he was very protective of the light boat.
It's not a big mistake for the little girl to be in the limelight, but rather a little cute.
The governor liked to take care of the boat, so he was very partial to take care of the boat.
After seeing her father's expression, she understood everything.
Siqiongzhi is not worried. Now Mrs. Yan is not dead. When Mrs. Yan is really dead, my father will not think so.
After a day, qiongzhi calls Yan's home again.
Yesterday, Mrs. Yan spits blood. She knows that Mrs. Yan will still spit today.
Siqiongzhi knew very well that Mrs. Yan had to vomit twice a day, both in the morning, so she chose the afternoon.
"How's your aunt?" Siqiongzhi, please listen to Yan wushao. She holds the phone, pink run's fingertips on the table gently slide, happy mood.
She can judge the sadness of the five young faces on the other end of the phone.
Unexpectedly, Si qiongzhi heard a joyful voice: "qiongzhi, you are so powerful. You introduced a famous doctor to us! My mother took Miss Gu's medicine and didn't spit blood this morning or at noon. "
The long and thin nails of Jack's branch were almost broken by the hardness of the table top.
No vomiting?
She repressed her doubts and shock, and her voice pretended to be happy: "great, my aunt is saved!"
At the same time, she can't wait to ask, "didn't you vomit yesterday? What happened?"
Yan wushao said: "I vomited yesterday. Please come back to see Miss Gu. Miss Gu said with great assurance that it was the last remnant of blood, and it would be OK after vomiting. "
Si qiongzhi's hand tightly clenched up, clenched the telephone, pink run's fingertip retreated the color!
No vomiting?
Did Gu Qingzhou's medicine work?
Siqiongzhi's lips are slightly white: have we made a wedding dress for Gu Qingzhou again?
This is hateful!
And why? The operation of Western medicine has damaged Mrs. Yan. Why is the medicine for taking care of the boat useful?
"How on earth did she get it right?" "She can't have the skill of medicine!" said siqiongzhi
Siqiongzhi couldn't stand it. She went to Yan's house.
Everyone in the Yan family is very careful. They stay in Mrs. Yan's house and wait for her to get better or worse.
The maid led siqiongzhi inside. The yard of Yan's house was quiet. The wind blew through the treetops. The twigs were not decorated with leaves. They were shivering in the cold spring.
Siqiongzhi also felt cold and tightened her cloak. She became more exquisite and went to Mrs. Yan's yard with the maid.
She walked in a hurry.
Far away, I heard a middle-aged man scolding.
This middle-aged man, a miracle doctor invited by general staff Yan from Nanjing, is called Xu Yizhen, who has a powerful acupuncture.
"... if you use the medicine of deficiency, you will be like a fire. You are still adding oil. Your condition will only get worse and worse. You are really looking forward to your wife's death!" Xu scolded with one shot.
Hearing this, siqiongzhi was a little excited: was it still an accident?
"But my mother spits blood when she drinks your medicine, and it doesn't matter if she drinks Miss Gu's medicine." Yan Er refutes.
"Foolishness, traditional Chinese medicine is not as effective as western medicine in a day. You are too anxious! What medicine did Mrs. Yan take Miss Gu? If she doesn't vomit now, she will have a big problem within three days, and it's hard for the immortals to turn around! " Xu Yizhen scolds. The latest
June branch breathed a sigh of relief.
So it turns out.
Gu Qingzhou's medicine only accumulates Mrs. Yan's illness. The more she accumulates, the more she continues to drink. Mrs. Yan can't live for three days!
Great!
Si qiongzhi thought: "I'm not unkind, but Mrs. Yan is the end of her life. She's suffering from dragging diseases. Leaving early is a relief. At the same time, she can throw a black body on the boat, which has the best of both worlds. May Mrs. Yan have a good baby in the next life!"
After knowing the bottom of her heart, she hid her happiness and went to see Mrs. Yan.
Mrs. Yan did not spit blood today, nor did she look better.
Siqiongzhi sat down a little and asked with concern, "Auntie, how are you feeling?"
Mrs. Yan had a faint smile on her face: "it's much better. Thank you for thinking about it."
"My mother is worried about you and is afraid of coming to see you. Instead, she interferes with your cultivation and entrusts me to come." Sijongyi road.
Siqiongzhi was born beautiful, not lose her mother, pink face is full of concern.
But Mrs. Yan knew that Miss Si looked down on her and Yan's family. Mrs. Yan's smile was thin.
After a few gossips, he said that he would not disturb Mrs. Yan's retreat and left.
Some people in the Yan Family listened to Xu Yizhen's words, such as the young grandma of the Yan family.
"Muma, do you want to take the medicine of doctor Xu again?" The little grandma asked, "that Miss Gu is too young, I'm really afraid..."
but Mrs. Yan is determined to eat the boat.
Only Mrs. Yan knows the pain of vomiting blood and stomach pain.
After taking Gu Qingzhou's medicine, she stopped spitting blood and relieved her stomachache. She was very happy.
General staff Yan also hesitated.
"Shinnon." Mrs. Yan called her husband's name, as gentle as when she was a child.
General staff Yan sat beside her.
"I know you're worried about the wrong medicine." "I'm fine now," said Mrs. Yan. "These two years, I feel comfortable for the first time. Even if I have to go, I am happy to go. Isn't it better than walking in pain? If there's an afterlife, I'll be married to you. "
General staff Yan took his wife's thin hand and said, "don't be silly. You are only fifty years old. We have thirty or forty years left. Don't leave me alone, I'm a bad old man. Without you to serve me, the night is bleak! "
Rao said so. General staff Yan didn't contradict his wife.
Brief relaxed, let Yan general staff see the smile of his wife's long absence.
This smile is worth the risk.
"You are too ignorant!" Xu Yizhen is still scolding, "Mrs. Yan has at least 20 years to live. You are going to kill her! My words are put here. If it doesn't happen in three days, I'll chop this pulse feeling hand to you! "
He swore to make Yan's children worry again.
"Abba..." the children want to advise.
"Don't say it. I believe your mother knows it. She takes the medicine. Let's listen to her. " General staff Yan said.
The children of Yan Family dare not contradict or close their eyes.
That's what they did. After three days of hard work, several children lost weight.
On the fourth morning, Mrs. Yan, who was going to spit blood and have stomachache when he got up early, opened her eyes and suddenly said, "is the wintersweet open? It's delicious!"
Everyone was stunned.
She could smell the flowers.
Before, her sense of smell was blocked.
"... I'm a little hungry." Mrs. Yan said again, "today's appetite doesn't hurt, just want to eat."
Everyone was stunned again.
Yan Luoshui, the fourth miss of Yan family, rushed to her mother's arms and said, "Mom, you are cured!"
Yan, the serious and steady chief of general staff, burst into tears and wept with joy.
Mrs. Yan is ready!
Mrs. Yan wants to eat, and at the same time she says she smells the flowers. Her sense of smell is restored.
After the failure of Western medicine operation, Mrs. Yan suffered for two years. Without medicine, she took the prescription of Gu Qingzhou. Four days later, she recovered.
After two years of vomiting, her stomach ache disappeared.
In front of the family, children, military doctors and servants, Yan, the powerful and invisible chief of staff, wept, which made many people moved.
"Good, good." Yan Xinnong choked, "God opened his eyes and saved you!"
A wise elder, so moved and choked, the children all cried with joy.
"Abba, it's not God who saved Muma, it's Miss Gu!" "Abba, Miss Gu is our family's lifesaver!"
At this time, they all know that Mrs. Yan is getting better.
At the same time, people are more aware that the skill of taking care of the light boat is far better than that of Xu Yizhen, a famous doctor in Nanjing!
It turns out that Yuecheng, which does not show mountains or water, has such a powerful character!
The other side is still a young girl, it is even better!
"Is she not the reincarnation of the king of medicine?" When Mrs. Yan mentioned taking care of the boat, she was so grateful that she almost cried.
Only Mrs. Yan herself really understood the pain of the disease, and she was the happiest.
Although others are upset, how can they understand Mrs. Yan's suffering?
Very sick, Mrs. Yan always dares to say only seven points.
"The king of medicine doesn't know, but he is a living immortal!" Yan Xinnong is also happy.
When he heard the news, Xu Yizhen, the miracle doctor in Nanjing, was stunned.
"What a deficiency?" A cold sweat from Xu's forehead.
In retrospect, it may be a deficiency, but he mistook it for a real one.
Why is it wrong?
In addition to Xu Yizhen's arrogance and his intention to show off in Yuecheng, he also felt that Mrs. Yan was too sad to save her.
He looks down on people in Yuecheng.
"If it is cured, they are too late to be happy. Give me money and give me a name, and I will become famous in Yuecheng. If it is cured, even western medicine will have no choice. What can I do? They are busy with mourning. Can they still think of me? What do you think about it? I have a good reputation in Nanjing. How dare they take me? " Xu Yizhen thought so before.
It's just him who treats human life as if he were a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine