"Your illness is mainly caused by the fracture of your leg bone. In addition, you are getting older. I have a few medicinal recipes here, which I will write to you later. You can take them for a while first.
Let’s see if it has any effect. If the condition still doesn’t improve, I’ll think of a solution then.”
Based on Guo Yi's symptoms, Feng Yunhua judged that he suffered from osteoporosis caused by fractures. In this ancient world with backward medical technology, apart from dietary therapy, she really couldn't think of any good solution?
"Then I'll trouble Miss Feng." Guo Yi said.
Feng Yunhua walked to the table, picked up the light and wrote down a dozen medicinal recipes and handed them to Guo Yi. Two of them were the commonly eaten radish, kelp and pork ribs soup and dried shrimps and tofu soup.
Guo Yi thanked her again. The night was filled with darkness outside the house, and the deep night sky was filled with starlight, either bright or bright.
It was getting so late and the city gate was closed. It was impossible for Feng Yunhua, Jin Yue and Doctor Xu to return to the city. Under the arrangement of Aunt Guo, Feng Yunhua and Jin Yue lived in a room, and Doctor Xu lived alone in a room.
, the three of them rested at the village chief’s house.
"Miss, even Dr. Xu is full of praise for your medical skills. Why don't you open a medical clinic of your own so that you don't have to worry about having a way to make a living in the future."
In the simple and clean house, the clear moonlight shines through from the open tiles on the roof, adding a touch of light to the dark space.
On the wooden bed, Feng Yunhua closed her eyes slightly, and Jin Yue lay beside her, speaking out her thoughts.
"Jin Yue, you are right. In the future, I will not only open a medical clinic, but I will also open the largest medical clinic in Yanjing City and even the entire Yan Kingdom." Feng Yunhua suddenly opened her eyes, flashing in the dark room.
The bright light is like the stars in the dark night, shining brightly.
The master and the servant lay on the bed and chatted for a long time. They didn't really fall asleep until the moon was in the sky.
Huaqing Hall, under the cover of night, is brightly lit.
Su Mo sat lazily on the soft couch, while Murong Lingxuan stood aside, mother and son looking at each other angrily.
"Concubine, what did you say to the little one? Why did she quietly leave the Prince of Chu's Mansion without even saying hello after leaving the palace? Did you force her to leave?"
After searching for a whole afternoon in Yanjing City, there was still no news about Feng Yunhua. Before closing the palace gate, Murong Lingxuan was filled with anger and rushed directly to Qinghua Palace to question Su Mo.
"Xuan'er, you don't believe my mother-in-law so much. My mother-in-law is really sad."
Su Mo pretended to be sad, lowered his head and took out a handkerchief from the corner of his eyes and pretended to wipe away tears. Seeing that Murong Lingxuan was unmoved, his angry eyes were still staring at him. The move of sympathy failed, Su Mo put it away
Handkerchief, said slowly.
"Xuan'er, this time you really misunderstood the mother-in-law. The mother-in-law sent Feng Yatou to the palace. She originally wanted to give her a favor and let her marry into the Chu Palace, become your concubine, and help you manage the palace.
Unexpectedly, that girl didn't appreciate it and said that she never wanted to marry you and become your concubine."
Su Mo cleverly did not say "concubine", but used the word "concubine" in general.
Murong Lingxuan heard that the concubine he thought was the official concubine. However, he still stared at Su Mo with suspicious eyes, which frightened Su Mo and quickly spoke with a guilty conscience.
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Qinghu, who was also present at the time."
Qinghu was Qingmeng's sister, so Murong Lingxuan naturally believed it. He turned his attention to Qinghu who was standing behind Su Mo, squeezing her shoulders, and asked her with his eyes.
I saw Qing Hu stop what he was doing and move toward Murong Lingxuan, with a trace of emotion hidden in her eyes, and her clear voice floated in the Tsinghua Hall like a wind chime swaying in the wind.
"Back to Prince Chu, Miss Feng indeed rejected the concubine's grace, saying that she had never thought about marrying into Prince Chu's palace."
After hearing this, Murong Lingxuan's heart tightened, a look of pain appeared on his brows, and a bitter smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.
It turned out that even though he had tried his best to take care of her this month, he was always picky and hot. Her heart was still as cold as iron and she was not moved at all.
"Xuan'er, don't be sad. Girl Feng doesn't like you because she has no vision. You are not young anymore, and you have reached the age when you should start a family. My mother-in-law has already found a good candidate for you, and that is Pang.
Pang Feier, the direct daughter of the prime minister. I have met this girl once before. She is no worse in appearance than Feng Yatou and has a good background. In a few months, it will be your father's birthday. Your mother and concubine will take advantage of your father's happiness on that day.
, ask him to decree a marriage between you and Pang Feier."