Yang Mo said: "I'll give Miss Twelve and Brother Cheng acupuncture first."
The seventh lady, Zhishou, and Yang Mo stood up and entered the inner room together.
Wei Mao and others hurriedly followed him.
Princess Xian brought the tea to drink, and Master Zhou Qi was waiting on him absent-mindedly. He almost dropped the tea bowl handed over by Princess Xian to the ground.
Seeing this situation, Princess Xian said: "Don't be impatient, Seventh, let's all sit together and discuss."
Master Zhou Qi nodded. At this time, he most wanted others to help him come up with ideas.
Everyone naturally went to see Zhou Chengling.
Zhou Chengling asked to marry Miss Yang, and Miss Yang came to the clan camp. Before that, everything that everyone heard about Miss Yang came from outside rumors. Zhou Chengling should know better than everyone present.
Miss Yang.
What Miss Yang said is too sensational.
Zhou Chengling looked at Princess Xian, "Seventh brother asked private doctors and Taiyuan Hospital for diagnosis and treatment. When Miss Seventh was gone, Brother Seventh even asked for sacred water from Taoist priests in Maoshan. Miss Twelve also tried his best this time. If it weren't for Yang
The eldest lady may have already taken care of the funeral. If you ask me to say that Miss Yang is more trustworthy," she paused for a moment, "If you ask me just what I think, I think Miss Yang is the best.
This is the only chance for Brother Cheng."
Zhou Chengling is a calm person and rarely says such things.
King Xian became more and more surprised that this Yang family had reached such a position in Zhou Chengling's heart.
Master Zhou Qi glanced at his wife and saw fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.
Princess Xian sighed, "There is no way to have both ends. The twelve girls are so sick. If we don't treat the twelve girls, what will happen when Brother Cheng becomes seriously ill in the future?"
This is the most frightening thing. Now there are two children with the same disease. Mrs. Zhou Qi couldn't help but lower her head and shed tears.
"If the Twelve Girls can be cured, Brother Cheng will have hope in the future," Princess Xian said, "I know you all don't have the heart to say this. I, an old woman, am here to be a bad person. If I don't treat her, I will die. If I treat her, there is still a chance."
For life, please listen to Miss Yang!"
Mr. Zhou Qi nodded, and Mrs. Qi cried louder.
Princess Xian looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi and said, "Keep your voice down, don't let the children hear you."
Mrs. Zhou Qi covered her mouth and nodded with red eyes.
"Go," Princess Xian said, "go and ask the servants to put your makeup on again, and then go over and accompany the twelve girls."
Mrs. Zhou Qi stood up and left, and Zhou Chengling also stood up and went to the front with Mr. Qi to see off all the Taoist priests in the family.
The two people walked out, and King Xian said: "Someone in the clan has already written a note and handed it over to the clan mansion, saying that Cheng Ling's request to marry the Yang family was against the ancestral precepts, and he and the Liu family just reconciled..."
"They all want to please the emperor, especially those of the Li family. They are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, which violates the ancestral precepts? They all have groups of wives and concubines, and the concubine is older than the legitimate son. This old woman has a lot to say."
King Xian looked worried, "The Liu family has always been very famous. The palace of Prince Guan Xuan has never been in trouble for so many years. The Liu family has several imperial advisors, and many officials in the court speak for the Liu family." So he didn't agree with it at first.
Zhou Chengling and Li, no matter what, the Liu family is also a fig leaf. Maybe they can use the Liu family's relationship to reconcile with the emperor, but now they are completely torn apart.
When the Liu family was mentioned, Princess Xian became angry. She glanced at Wang Xian with a sullen face, "I don't think the Liu family is a good thing. My old lady dares to say this. I will take care of Chengling's marriage to the end. Don't talk to the outside world either."
Those people are also obstructing her. I promised Princess Xuan that I would protect Prince Xuan and his grandchildren. I didn’t say those words in vain."
What can he do if his mother steps in to take care of this matter? Chengling took the initiative last week and found his mother to make the decision. Although he has no orders from the clan, it is this old mother that he fears most.
King Xian healed her and comforted her mother, "Don't worry, mother, the marriage can't be decided in a day or two."
"I know," Princess Xian said with a cold face, "You are all waiting to see our jokes and think that I am old and stupid to arrange things like this. Let me tell you, marry a wife with virtue. This is how I can do it when I propose marriage to you.
Keep your home safe, if you want to see a joke, just wait and see if we can stop it."
King Xian didn't know what to say. Could it be that this seemingly impossible marriage was simply accomplished because of Zhou Chengling's determination and his mother's force against all opinions?
…
Yang Mo gave Miss Twelve an injection, but Brother Cheng insisted on watching.
Mrs. Zhou Qi was about to pull Brother Cheng away, but Yang Mo turned around and looked over, "Brother Cheng can watch here, but he will have to get an acupuncture like Miss Twelve in a while."
Cheng Ge shrank when he heard that he was going to get an acupuncture, but he still raised his head and asked Yang Mo, "Can this cure the disease?"
Yang Mo nodded, "But you have to lie down and not move like Miss Twelve."
Brother Cheng looked at Miss Twelve on the bed and said, "Then I won't move."
Yang Mo nodded and began to acupuncture Miss Twelve.
Seeing Yang Mo's needle drop, Brother Cheng grinned at the side, "Doesn't it hurt?"
Miss Twelve said: "It doesn't hurt."
Brother Cheng relaxed his frown and said, "Sister Twelve, what did you dream about when you were sleeping just now?"
The siblings started chatting like this.
Yang Mo listened to Brother Cheng's words with a smile, as if she was a child, when everyone gathered together and chatted non-stop, always carefree, not knowing what the adults were worried about.
It was rare to see her children laughing like this, and Mrs. Zhou Qi was fascinated by it. She wanted to look at the two smiling faces in front of her forever.
After administering the injection, Yang Mo turned around and went outside to write a prescription. Mrs. Zhou Qi hurriedly followed her. Qiu Tong hadn't prepared a pen and paper yet, so Mrs. Zhou Qi grabbed Yang Mo and knelt down.
Yang Mo was startled and hurriedly pulled up Mrs. Zhou Qi on the ground.
But Mrs. Zhou Qi refused to get up, her face was full of sadness, that emotion was like a piece of ice piercing Yang Mo's chest, making her feel cold all over her body, and she couldn't help but think of Miss Twelve and Brother Cheng.
"Miss Yang, please save our children," Mrs. Zhou Qi's voice choked with sobs, "Our family has lost Qi Yatou and Brother Rui. I don't even remember what they looked like. It's not that I don't remember on purpose, it's just that every day
When I thought about it, I found it was so blurry, as if they had never been around me. I missed them, but I couldn't even remember their faces. Miss, I don't want to forget the remaining two children.
"
Brother Cheng's laughter sounded in Yang Mo's ears again.
Mrs. Zhou Qi held Yang Mo's hand tightly. Miss Yang had saved so many people, "Miss, you saved the young master of Prince Chunjun's family. I...I am happy for them...but when I think about it,
…I’m jealous too, and I know I shouldn’t be jealous, but because they are both alive, my child is dead.”
"Miss, you saved my child and you saved me. I don't want to be vicious. I don't want to feel unfair when I see other people's children. I feel resentful when I hear other children laughing. I'm not that kind of person.
But now, I am about to become like that, I... don't want... ah..."
Mrs. Zhou Qi used all her strength to cry, "I don't want to be jealous, I don't want to hate them, I don't want to, I just want to have, I just want to have my own children, I just want to hold them."
Yang Mo felt sour in her heart and helped Mrs. Zhou Qi up, "No one wants to hate others, no one wants to be jealous of others. Let's find a solution together. Madam Qi, don't worry. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to think carefully. I can't figure it out.
I will ask other doctors."
Mrs. Zhou Qi nodded repeatedly.
"What should I do if it cannot be cured?" Mrs. Zhou Qi cried, "I can't do anything."
"Then make them as comfortable as possible," Yang Mo took Madam Zhou Qi's hand, "Only Madam can do this."
Mrs. Zhou Qi looked at Yang Mo. She felt that those dirty thoughts would never be revealed, but she confided to Miss Yang like this.
She never thought that anyone could understand her feelings.
But Miss Yang can understand.
Miss Yang not only healed the children, but also saved her.
He just took her hand and saved her.
Yang Mo opened the prescription, and Mr. Zhou Qi helped Princess Xian enter the door, "We have thought about it, and we will treat the twelve girls as Miss Yang said."
Yang Mo nodded, "Just give Miss Twelve the medicine as I told you today. I have to go back to Baohe Hall to arrange the rest. I'll be here early tomorrow morning."
Mrs. Zhou Qi was worried, "Will the Twelve Girls be okay tonight?"
Yang Mo said: "Ma'am, I'm taking good care of you. It should be fine. If the symptoms get serious, you should go to Yang's house to see me."
"I have to eat before I leave." Princess Xian made a plea to stay.
Yang Mo shook her head, "It's getting late, I'm going back to find Mr. Ji to discuss it together." Now that I've accepted this case, I can't delay any longer, I have to go back and think carefully about how to deal with it.
After hearing this, Princess Xian stopped trying to stay. Mrs. Zhou Qi put Yang Mo on the carriage. When the carriage left, Zhou Chengling rode on horseback and went to the medicine shop.
It wasn't until they reached the backyard of Baohe Hall that Zhou Chengling had the opportunity to sit and talk with Yang Mo.
"How is it?" Zhou Chengling asked.
Yang Mo shook her head, "It's not good. Now I can't think of a better way. I don't know if I can use the unused method."
As Yang Mo spoke, she raised her head and asked Zhou Chengling.
Zhou Chengling shook his head, "Only you can make the decision now. You can't just do whatever others want."
Zhou Chengling must have put a lot of effort into making arrangements to marry her. This time he went to the clan camp to take care of Princess Xian. There were also several clan wives who were always helping her. It was just to facilitate this marriage that Princess Xian went there.
The Zhang family proposed marriage, and now all the clan's eyes were on her. Zhou Chengling definitely didn't want to make any mistakes at this juncture, but he just let her see Brother Cheng and Miss Twelve.
"I don't think I can wait any longer. If I wait a little longer, Miss Twelve's illness will get worse, and she won't be able to survive the surgery at that time." Now, it's different from the past. She is not the housewife who rushes to treat people. She already has it.
Baohetang, with students and some basic equipment, should not just watch Miss Twelve really die of illness while cherishing her reputation and not treating her.