Mrs. Cheng looked at Yang Mo and said, "Miss, you must stay at our house today. Even if you want to leave, I can't let you go." Then she stepped forward and took Yang Mo's hand affectionately, "Quick, come with me."
Take a break."
Mrs. Cheng held her hand firmly, and Yang Mo couldn't refuse. The younger Miss Cheng's fifth daughter stood up and came to persuade her, "I will also speak with Sister Yang."
Yang Mo, Mrs. Cheng, and Miss Cheng's family left the yard.
Miss Cheng Si took her sister's hand and said, "Sister, are you feeling sad?"
Grandma Hou San shook her head, and then she was stunned for a moment. Thinking of all the things she had done in the Hou family in the past two years, she suddenly nodded again.
"Sister, you are so strong. If it were me... I would definitely not be able to do it..."
Hearing her sister's words, Grandma Hou San's eyes widened, and her pale face suddenly turned red. Miss Cheng Si was startled and thought something had changed. Grandma Hou San suddenly cried, "It's just a word."
Miss Cheng Si didn’t understand what this sentence meant.
Grandma Hou San cried louder, but her voice was clearer, "It's just a sentence."
"With just one word from Miss Yang, I can live," Grandma Hou San cried as hard as she could. Her voice was sharp and unpleasant. It was not a suppressed whimpering sound. It frightened Miss Cheng Si too, but Hou San
Grandma cried very relaxedly and comfortably. Crying seemed to be a very enjoyable thing for her. She cried and wanted to talk, but she couldn't. She used crying to vent all her emotions.
When I speak, I am so afraid that she will not speak for me."
"You don't know that kind of fear, you don't know, you pity me, but you don't know."
"You don't know how scared I am. I don't dare to pray. I'm afraid it will be useless."
Grandma Hou San was out of breath, but she still wanted to say, "She knows...she knows...she knows..." She opened her mouth. She no longer had the elegance and calmness of the past. She just grinned,
cry……
Miss Yang knew everything, knew that she didn't want to die, knew that she wanted to live, so Miss Yang helped her survive.
Miss Yang helped her survive without saying a word.
Woo hoo hoo, the sound is unpleasant, but it makes people feel sad.
Miss Cheng Si kept nodding her head.
Grandma Hou San's tears flowed into her mouth, but she didn't feel bitter. She couldn't breathe, but she didn't feel hard. The thing she wanted to say most in her life, she must say, "In my life,
For the rest of my time, I will pray every day, praying to God to keep Miss Yang healthy and blessed for a long life."
Miss Cheng Si wants to talk.
Grandma Hou San sobbed and looked at her sister seriously, "Did I not tell her? I wanted to tell her, but I didn't say it because I was afraid that I would cry when I opened my mouth. I didn't want to cry in front of the Hou family."
"Didn't I tell you?"
"Didn't I tell you?"
Miss Cheng Si nodded, "Sister, I will say it when I have the opportunity."
After hearing this, Grandma Hou San's mood slowly calmed down. There were no tears anymore, but her breath kept twitching. Miss Cheng Si stood up and hugged her sister's shoulders.
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Mrs. Cheng and Yang Mo sat down in the flower hall. There was no one around. Mrs. Cheng looked at Yang Mo, "I have heard about Miss Yang's medical skills for a long time... I never took it to heart before. I wonder what a teenage girl can do."
In this way, there is no teenage miracle doctor in the world, and it is Princess Jiayi who invited the eldest lady here."
"I'm scared when I think about it. If Miss Yang is not invited," Mrs. Cheng wiped her eyes, "I don't know what the consequences will be."
Yang Mo said: "Third Grandma believes in me, and I'm just trying my best."
The words "try your best" are simple to say, but not easy to do.
Mrs. Cheng smiled and said: "This is a happy day for our Cheng family," she said, looking at the servant, "Hurry up and prepare the food. Let the woman who cooks Beijing cuisine cook what she is good at. Miss Yang was born in Beijing.
You must like the taste of Jingli."
Miss Cheng Wu took the tea from the maid's hand and offered it to Yang Mo, who accepted it with a smile.
"What kind of books does Miss Yang usually read and write? I also have medical books at home, but I just can't understand them."
"You," Mrs. Cheng joked, "you don't know anything else but sleep with a book in your hands, so you have the nerve to talk to Miss Yang."
Yang Mo said: "Actually, I also like to sleep with a book in my hands. Every night, the maid helps me put the books away. When I wake up the next morning, I forget which book I read at night."
When Yang Mo said this, she and Miss Cheng Wu looked at each other and smiled.
After all, they are young people, and they always have something to say when they get together. Mrs. Cheng was very happy, and after a while she said: "The banquet has been set up."
Mrs. Cheng quickly invited Yang Mo over.
During the dinner, everyone talked and laughed. Facing the two young ladies from the Cheng family who wanted to make friends with her, Yang Mo felt like she had gone back to her college days. After returning to ancient times, she devoted herself to treating diseases and saving people. She had never been so relaxed.
In modern times, she also spent most of her time in the hospital. She came and went in a hurry at several class reunions. She spent so long at work that she didn't even know when the people around her were cheating on her.
Yang Mo found it funny just thinking about it.
What is not available in modern times, can still be obtained in ancient times?
After dinner, Miss Cheng Wu accompanied Yang Mo for a walk in the garden. When they walked to a pavilion in the yard, Miss Cheng Wu smiled and said: "This is the library passed down from our ancestors. There are many books in it, passed down from our ancestors.
Only my father and brother can go in. My brother said that there are many medical books in it, which are not available on the market today." At this point, Miss Cheng Wu looked around, "If Miss Yang wants to read it, just go in and have a look.
"
Of course she wanted to read medical books that were not available on the market. Modern people would be very interested in many lost ancient books. If it was nothing else, it would be fine. Talking about medical books really touched her heart. She had read countless documents.
Inferences about ancient medical techniques may now have the opportunity to reveal this answer.
"Doesn't it mean that outsiders can't go in and see?"
Miss Cheng Wu smiled and said: "On the surface, my father abides by the family motto of his ancestors, but he also disagrees with it in his heart. Why should the book be left rotten like this and no one will look at it? So there is something that all our family members know, as long as my father doesn't know."
, it doesn’t count as violating the family motto, so on weekdays, my mother hides it from my father, and occasionally lets us in. Today there happened to be guests at home, and my father couldn’t take care of the place, so Miss Yang took the servants in, and I stayed here to keep watch.
, if there is a medical book that can help Miss Yang in the slightest, we feel that it has been helpful."
The library is not in the inner house, but in the outer courtyard. Miss Cheng Wu said: "The door of the library is locked. There is no one else inside. Miss Yang can just go in."
A good opportunity. She would feel regretful if she didn't look at it. Yang Mo nodded and thanked Miss Cheng Wu. Miss Cheng Wu opened the lock of the library. Mei Xiang picked a lantern and Yang Mo went in.
"The medical books are on the east side of the second floor." Miss Cheng Wu whispered.
Yang Mo nodded.
The collection of books in the scholarly family is the most important property in the family. Miss Cheng Wu said it lightly to make it easier for her to accept the Cheng family's kindness. In fact, she had already been tempted when she heard the words "ancient medical books"
.
The library is like a large study room, clean and tidy. In addition to books, there are also various landscape paintings. In order to prevent the books from being eaten by insects, a lot of rue was specially placed. A fresh fragrance hit her face, and Yang Mo took a deep breath.
The bookstore should be cleaned every day. It was very bright inside. Yang Mo climbed up the stairs and walked straight to the east.
Mei Xiang held the lamp and shined it towards the east. Yang Mo stared at the bookshelf, and then saw the word "medical".
This is it.
Mei Xiang moved the lamp in her hand upwards. Yang Mo was not sure which book to take out. Mei Xiang's hand suddenly shook and she shouted "Ah!" and stopped abruptly.
Yang Mo turned her head and looked just in time to follow Mei Xiang's gaze.
Under the landscape painting of the banner is a black lacquered three-screen Arhat bed. There is a lamp on the low table on the bed. Someone is leaning there quietly, without a small crown on his head, with his long hair hanging down, holding a hand in his hand.
I seemed to have fallen asleep leaning on this book just now. When I heard Mei Xiang's voice, I opened my eyes, and a hazy look flashed through my eyes.
Yang Mo was startled, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she couldn't help but feel dazed.
Although she knew who the person in front of her was, the hazy look in her eyes still reminded Yang Mo of being with someone else.
At this moment, you shouldn’t think too much about things in the modern world, but Yang Mo still thought about the past events from beginning to end in her mind. A patient in the neurology department of her hospital who had undergone intracranial aneurysm surgery.
She was unconscious most of the time, but could not speak when she opened her eyes occasionally. She discussed the case with a colleague at Kannachi during lunch break. One time, when her colleague was away, she went to see the patient by herself, and the patient spoke vaguely.
, she told her colleagues afterwards, but they rejected her and said she was hearing hallucinations.
The most important thing is that she forgot what the patient said.
Just like now, in surprise, her eyes met each other, she blinked frequently, not knowing what she was thinking, her ears were quiet, there was obviously something in her mind, but she couldn't figure it out.
This is the library of the Cheng family, why is he here?
Mei Xiang's hands were stiff, but she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's not good to meet anyone suddenly. If she met someone familiar, she could feel relieved.
After a sudden realization, Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling in surprise. Zhou Chengling was wearing a green robe. He used to be a serious and steady person, but because of this kind of dress, it was rare for him to show the casualness of a young man.
"Why are you here?" Yang Mo asked first.
The Cheng family's library was obviously locked, so how could Zhou Chengling come in?
Zhou Chengling straightened up, stretched out his hand to straighten his robe, closed the book in his hand, and looked at Yang Mo with his eyes lightly, and suddenly his behavior became calm and his expression became natural, as if the person who was dozing next to him just now was not him.
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