But Huang Yueying obviously feels that this slight understanding is not really a slight understanding, but a true understanding.
I saw her asking hurriedly, "If a woman cannot have another child after a miscarriage, is there any way in your school?"
Although it was strange that Huang Yueying would discuss this kind of issue with him, she was an elder after all and did not have so many taboos, so Feng Yong thought about it carefully. Based on his hearsay knowledge, he could only think of one reason.
"Is this... is it because the uterus is damaged?"
"You really know!"
Huang Yueying stood up suddenly, and her tall body stood in front of Feng Yong, which was very oppressive. "Then how to treat it, do you know?"
"Madam, I didn't learn this, how can I know?"
Feng Yong spread his hands.
When Huang Yueying heard this answer, her face showed a look of extreme disappointment, and she said with some hatred, "You know how to scratch your mouth all day long, can't you be successful?"
Oh shit, what do you mean?
Don’t you know that I have a lost medical book called “Prescriptions for Healing Women” in my hand? It is a medical book handed down by a medical sage, you know?
Do you understand that after a thousand years, people in the world can only hear his name but not his books?
Do you know that the direct disciple of the miracle doctor Hua Tuo is working under me?
Do you still need me to learn this myself?
"What you said is wrong, madam. Even if I don't understand this women's disease, I didn't say there's nothing we can do about it!"
"What did you say?!"
From being full of expectations, to being extremely disappointed, and suddenly having hope again, Huang Yueying, who has experienced ups and downs, no longer knows how to express her emotions.
I wish I could give him a slap in the face to celebrate!
"Hurry up and tell me!"
"This is how it is. I have a medical worker who is a direct disciple of Hua Yuan Hua. Coincidentally, I also have a maid who has an ancestral medical book in her hand, which was left by Zhang Ji, the prefect of Changsha.
It's called "Prescriptions for Treating Women," and it specifically records how to treat women's diseases."
Huang Yueying's face twitched.
"What a coincidence?"
"It's such a coincidence."
Feng Yong nodded.
The two most famous miracle doctors in the world are all related to you? Are you afraid that you were not prepared?
"Do you know whose disease I'm asking about?"
"I know a little bit..." Seeing that Huang Yueying's expression was not right, Feng Tuchel quickly changed his words and said, "I can probably guess something."
"After you leave this door, you are not allowed to say a word to anyone!"
Huang Yueying warned.
"I understand," Feng Yong said quickly, "I haven't enjoyed enough in this world!"
Huang Yueying ignored his nonsense and asked again, "How sure are you?"
"Not sure."
Feng Yong shook his head, "Who can say for sure about this kind of thing? There is no need to worry about the medical skills of medical workers, I can guarantee this. But in the end, it still depends on the woman's physique and the degree of damage to the uterus."
"That's the right thing to say. I came to ask you about this matter just in case. Don't worry, even if it can't be cured in the end, don't be afraid. I won't blame you."
Huang Yueying nodded and said, "When the time comes, I will find an opportunity to talk to her and ask her what she means. You can make people ready at any time."
"Okay, got it."
Feng Yong agreed wholeheartedly, but now that he talks about this kind of thing, people can't help but think of Zhuge Lao Yao. It seems that he is already over forty, right? He doesn't have any children yet!
Thinking like this, Feng Tubolo glanced at Huang Yueying again.
Huang Yueying walked back to her seat and sat down. When she saw the boy's meaningful eyes, she thought for a moment and immediately guessed his thoughts.
"What are you looking at! What dirty thoughts are on your mind!"
Huang Yueying felt annoyed and resentful, and scolded her, but when she thought of her own situation, her face showed a somewhat sad look.
"Madam, you see, herding one sheep is the same as herding two sheep..."
Seeing Huang Yueying's eyes coming towards him as coldly as knives, Feng Tubeng quickly said "ah" and changed his words, "Since it's a look for one person and a look for two people, why not..."
"Not as good as what?"
Huang Yueying asked coldly.
"Ahem, it's nothing."
Seeing Huang Yueying's hands trembling slightly, Feng Tubol wisely stopped this act of seeking death.
Forget it, Old Demon Zhuge will give birth to a son in two years anyway, so don't worry about it.
"You do not understand."
Huang Yueying's face showed a weak expression for the first time. She looked a little regretful and a little sad. She was sitting on the chair helplessly, "This is my destiny. It is my destiny to be childless."
It seemed like he was mumbling to himself, or explaining something.
"How could it be? Cheng..."
Feng Yong wanted to say that the prime minister had a son, but suddenly he thought of a possibility - Zhuge Zhan was the son of Zhuge Laoyao, but the history books did not say that he was Huang Yueying's son.
What if it was born from concubinage?
Seeing this woman who had always been graceful outside sitting with a dull expression on her face, thinking of how well she had taken care of him, and remembering that Old Demon Zhuge was even willing to hand over the "Six Tao" to him, Feng Yong gritted his teeth and thought to himself, that's all.
, just treat me as a good person for once.
"Madam just said that my disciple can change fate against the will of heaven. In fact, the reason why we dare to do this is because we don't believe that fate is destined. If madam believes in me, you might as well talk to me."
"What's not to believe?"
Huang Yueying glanced at Feng Yong, quickly adjusted her emotions, and her face became calm again, "If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't mention these things to you."
As she said that, Huang Yueying showed a look of reminiscence on her face, "I won't hide it from you, you have a teacher, and I have learned something. I have been unpleasant in appearance since I was a child, and my neighbors said that it will be difficult for me to marry when I grow up. Then
When I was young and ignorant, I learned the forbidden book out of anger, so I was cursed to be childless in this life."
"Forbidden book?" Feng Yong was extremely curious, "There are such evil things in this world?"
Huang Yueying smiled calmly, "Do you know that the public loses?"
"Luban?"
"Exactly. This man is one of the most skillful craftsmen of all time. He once fought with Mozi, was convinced by Mozi, and finally fell under the Mohist family. He also learned the skills of the Mohist family. Before his death, he
Write a book called "Lu Ban Jing", divided into two volumes."
Speaking of this, Huang Yueying glanced at Feng Yong, and then said leisurely, "Do you know what was written at the beginning of this book?"
"What?"
"Those who learn it will have no descendants. If you get the first one, you will end up with a girl. If you get the second one, you will be alone all your life, and you will end up alone."
The tone was very calm, but very solemn, giving Feng Yong a creepy feeling.
But this bastard is a member of the Great Scientology after all. He forced a smile and said, "It sounds like fantasy. Madam has studied both volumes, so she can't even get a girl? Also, this book
What is recorded on it that is so evil?"
"Of course I have studied both volumes. And what does fantasy mean?"