Dong Zhao's face was solemn, but Yang Mo felt like laughing. It was probably because he had never been told this by a woman before, and he always felt a little repelled. Strong men generally have high self-esteem.
Without a suitable reason, she couldn't persuade the person in front of her. Yang Mo continued: "Remember what I said, the prince's future activities will be the same." After saying this, he bowed respectfully and was about to retreat.
Dong Zhao's face became darker. Did Miss Yang mean that he was afraid of making a fool of himself if he couldn't stand up? He knew that Miss Yang was deliberately irritating him, but he never showed weakness in front of others.
Dong Zhao thought and slowly stood up.
Yang Mo stopped and watched Dong Zhao's movements carefully, "Shizi has difficulty moving the left side of his body. After standing up, he must gradually increase the weight on his left side..."
Dong Zhao turned his head and looked over. Miss Yang was teaching him how to walk very seriously.
He's not a toddler.
"This kind of ordinary walking cannot achieve the effect of exercise. The prince has to try to cross the threshold. Only by raising the legs can the meridians be unobstructed. It would be best if you can walk on the slope for an hour every day."
Following her instructions, she immediately became as polite, considerate, respectful and cautious as an ordinary young lady.
Seeing Dong Zhao tentatively lifting his leg, Yang Mo's lips curled up slightly. The prince looked majestic, but he was not unreasonable. She didn't know if it was because she rescued him, but she always felt that she should cure him in one go.
good.
"Consciously raise the left arm high, which can relieve the swelling of the left leg. It is best to practice writing, buttoning, and abacus with the left hand to restore the dexterity of the fingers."
Just writing, buttoning, abacus...
Clearly feeling the questioning eyes coming from the other side, Yang Mo stretched out her hand from the power and said, "I have a finger exercise that I can teach the prince. If the prince can do it, there is no need to do the exercises as I said."
This is a project she often practiced with her classmates when she was in school. At that time, her ambition was to be a surgeon. In general surgery, you must have flexible fingers to have a good future. Finger exercises are to exercise finger flexibility. Now she can pick out a
She can guarantee that Dong Zhao won't do it, not to mention she has more than twenty sets of finger fucking in her mind.
The slender fingers had just closed and made a circular motion around each other, but Dong Zhao was already overwhelmed.
He couldn't do these strange movements. Women's fingers are naturally dexterous. How could a man need such finesse?
"Your Majesty, you don't have to be as fast as me. As long as you can move your fingers, your meridians will be open."
Miss Yang was serious about what she said, but to ask him to do this in front of a woman... Dong Zhao frowned, "Just do more activities in the future."
Some people may not do what they say, but some people may not do it if they don't say it. Dong Zhao became a general who conquered the invaders at a young age. Even after being seriously injured, he could still deliver a memorial to Beijing single-handedly. Such a temperament,
Without the need for her mother-in-law to emphasize, Yang Mo squatted down and walked back behind the screen.
Dong Zhao walked a few steps and sat back on the chair again. He thought about malaria and asked, "So in the future, we can just use Artemisia annua to treat malaria?"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, why not reveal the matter about the cinchona tree to Dong Zhao, which is much better than her trying to figure it out.
"Artemisia annua is not easy to preserve, and there are very few available, and the medicinal effect is not necessarily stable. To be easy to carry and quick to take effect, cinchona tree powder is still needed. My father said that the monks regarded cinchona tree powder as
I will carry this magic powder with me wherever I go.”
Dong Zhao raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Miss Yang was reminding him that those monks deliberately refused to give medicine.
It is not difficult to investigate such a thing. Once the news of the Yang family's secret recipe for curing malaria spreads, I am not afraid that there will be no news from Fan Seng.
Dong Zhaodao: "I'll ask someone to check it out."
Unexpectedly, Dong Zhao agreed so readily. If he checked carefully, he should have found the Qiao family by following Fan Monk. Thinking of this, Yang Mo suddenly raised her head. How could she forget that the Qiao family wanted to get married to Wenzheng Gong's mansion? In her previous life, The reason why Mrs. Qiao didn't marry into Duke Wen Zheng's mansion was because Dong Zhao died of an illness, and then the Qiao family fell in love with Chang Yining.
But now that Dong Zhao's condition is gradually improving, it stands to reason... Qiao will marry Dong Zhao, so it will be impossible for the Qiao family and the Chang family to talk about marriage.
If Duke Wenzheng's palace knew about the Qiao family, would Dong Zhao still marry the Qiao family...
While Yang Mo was thinking about it, Mr. Bai wrote the prescription and said, "I will give the prince acupuncture first," and then looked at Shen Weiyan, "Come up and take a look. From now on, you have to go to Wen Zhenggong every day." Mansion. ”
Yang Mo was surprised that Mr. Bai was teaching Shen Weiyan. Mr. Bai's medical skills were not passed down casually. She wanted to learn it, but the patient was Dong Zhao... The ancient secular etiquette was there, and she couldn't go beyond it.
All I can do is watch helplessly...
Shen Weiyan was also surprised, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Mr. Bai in a polite manner. Mr. Bai had accepted him as his disciple.
It is indeed more convenient to accept a male disciple, especially at Mr. Bai's age, it is best to have a disciple around to take care of him.
…
After coming out of Dong Zhao's place, Yang Mo went to see Qiao Ling and her daughter.
Qiaoling was sleeping peacefully and took off some ice packs from her body.
"Is it possible to pass malaria to Mr. Yan?" Shen Weiyan asked from the side.
Yang Mo nodded, so it seemed that Mr. Yan could be cured even without Fan Monk's magic medicine, because malaria transmitted through blood is easier to recover from.
Yang Mo called her mother in charge, "Tell the madam that we can treat the second master."
Hearing that Mr. Yan was going to be treated, everyone in the Yan family became busy. After a while, Mr. Yan and his aunt were invited into the small courtyard.
"I will treat your aunt's illness, and Mr. Yan will leave it to you." Yang Mo said while rolling up Qiaoling's sleeves.
The arms and hands were covered with silk, only the area on the forearm where the blood was to be collected was exposed. When she was ready, Yang Mo turned to look at Shen Weiyan and said, "Watch what I do. You will follow the same pattern and insert the needle into Master Yan's arm in a while." .”
Shen Weiyan often gives acupuncture to patients, but he has never seen a needle inserted into a patient's forearm at this point.
The needle was rinsed with spirits and sterilized with Andrographis paniculata. Yang Mo picked up the boiled cotton cloth, held the tail of the needle, and slowly inserted it into Qiaoling's blood vessel. "The needle must be inserted diagonally, otherwise the blood will burst out all at once." Come out. After the needle goes in, immediately lift Erye’s arm, and more or less Qiaoling’s blood remaining in the needle will flow in.”
Shen Weiyan watched carefully, but when Miss Yang inserted the needle and blood suddenly emerged from the other end of the needle, Shen Weiyan was still stunned for a moment.
Qiaoling's mother couldn't bear to look at it, and the mother in charge also looked ugly. This needle was going to stick into the second master's body. Could it be that the second master would be like Qiaoling...
After taking the blood, Yang Mo pulled out the needle, immediately pressed the clean cotton cloth, and smoothly bent Qiaoling's forearm, "This will stop the bleeding after pressing for a while."
Such neat movements can only be achieved by practicing medicine for many years, but Miss Yang has not yet reached the hairpin. Shen Weiyan did not think too much, took the needle from Yang Mo, and immediately went to the side room.
It looks simple, but it is very difficult to do, especially knowing that blood will gush out immediately after the needle is removed, and I am afraid that my movements are not sharp enough and I will not be able to lift Mr. Yan's arm immediately.
"Is it possible?" Looking at Shen Weiyan, Mrs. Yan was a little worried.
"Don't worry, madam." If Shen Weiyan had no understanding, Mr. Bai would not easily accept him as his disciple. He would definitely be able to do such a simple thing, "I will go to the west wing to treat my aunt."
Aunt Zheng's acupuncture went smoothly. Yang Mo came out of the west wing, and Shen Weiyan also finished the injection.
Mrs. Yan saw Mr. Yan and came out and asked quickly, "What should we do next?"
Yang Mo said: "To prevent mosquitoes, be sure not to let mosquitoes bite Er Ye and Aunt Zheng." As long as the malaria parasite enters the human body, it means rapid reproduction, and then it can infect others.
"Second Master and Auntie need to take a good rest these days to avoid really burning up and wearing down their bodies."
As soon as Yang Mo washed her hands, her mother in charge hurried into the room, "Mrs. Chang and Fifth Master Chang are here, saying they are here to take Miss Yang back."
If the servants hadn't mentioned it, Yang Mo would have forgotten about the Chang family.
Mrs. Yan hurriedly ordered her servants, "Quickly ask the Second Madam to serve the guests first. I'll go over after changing my clothes." After saying that, she looked at Yang Mo and said, "Look at me, I've forgotten the time. You should have been sent home long ago." "
Today was a busy day and many things were left behind, especially discussing the illness with Mr. Bai. Yang Mo felt like she was back when she was studying. It was so familiar and cordial.
…
The Yan Mansion prepared tea in the flower hall. Mrs. Yan Er took Mrs. Chang to talk cordially. When Mrs. Yan entered the room, she took Mrs. Chang's hand and said, "Thanks to the Yang family there is a secret recipe, otherwise our second master would be It's a dead end."
Mrs. Chang looked behind Mrs. Yan and said, "Madam, don't say that. Our family also hopes to be able to help. If it wasn't to report to the elders, I would have come over early to accompany her." She asked Yang Molan, "Where is Molan?" ?But you’re done?”
Mrs. Yan said: "I'm being groomed by someone, so come here."
The two of them sat down to talk. Chang Yiwan next to him looked around while smiling at the Yan family.
…
Yang Mo asked Qiu Tong to help her comb her hair again, and then took the servants to the flower hall and walked through the corridor. In front of it was the banana garden, with exotic flowers and plants growing on both sides. While Yang Mo was watching, Qiu Tong's voice came to her ears. , "Fifth Master, Fifth Master is here."
Chun He and Qiu Tong knelt down to salute. Yang Mo also turned around and saw Chang Yi Ning walking slowly over in a beautiful cyan robe with dark patterns of silver threads.
The banana leaves blocked the view of outsiders. Chang Yining's eyes fell directly on her. She was not as gentle and elegant as she usually looked, but with a bit of coldness. Qiutong subconsciously wanted to protect Yang Mo, but was Chang Yining took the first step and grabbed Yang Mo's wrist.****************************************** *Aww, I actually caught a cold. Thanks to classmate Qin’s Dream of the Heart for the peace charm. Thanks to classmate jojo8129 for the rice dumplings. Thanks to classmate Elk Xiaoxiao for the three peace charms. Thanks to classmate Doudou1234 for the peace charm. symbol.