Chapter 74 The Daughter-in-law Who Has Not Been There
Yang Mo got up, washed and dressed, and went to say hello to Aunt Lu. Aunt Lu was so frightened that she waved her hands. Yang Mo finally persuaded Aunt Lu to calm down. When the servants set out the food, mother and daughter sat together and ate happily. breakfast.
When the time was almost up, Yang Mo ordered Qiu Tong to prepare the medicine box.
Aunt Lu asked someone to tie up the car and told the servants, "You must take good care of the eldest lady."
"Don't worry," Yang Mo took Aunt Lu's hand, "This is the capital, under the emperor's feet, what else can happen in broad daylight?"
Aunt Lu's expression tightened, "Why not? Something happened to the lady's carriage last time..."
That was arranged by the Chang family. Now that she has left the Chang family's gate and has made everything clear about the Chang family in front of others, the Chang family will find a more appropriate and reliable way to harm her again.
Yang Mo got into the car, and the Yang family's carriage drove slowly out of the alley.
Aunt Lu looked at the door, "Going to see a doctor so early," her eyes turned red as she spoke, "When has the eldest lady ever suffered like this?"
Yang Mingshi smiled and said: "The ancestors of the Yang family started their careers by practicing medicine, and Miss Yang is inheriting the ancestral business."
Before Yang Mo's carriage arrived at Shen Weiyan's house, Ji Zi Zhuan had already completed the consultation and prescribed the medicine, "This is a new medicine I prepared. As long as it is baked with fire and applied to both sides of the forehead, it can relieve the young master's headache." ."
Liu Chengling looked at Ji Zi Zhuan with his clear eyes, "Sir, how much time do I have?"
Ji Zi Zhuan's hands trembled when he heard this, and his shoulders slumped, but he insisted, "Don't think like this first, it doesn't necessarily mean that there will be no solution in the future. You see, Master Yang's illness this time was not brought back to life by Miss Yang's hands." ."
Liu Chengling pursed his thin lips slightly, and Miss Yang's expression appeared in front of his eyes. There were deep and shallow blood stains on her dress, but she didn't look scared at all. She held his hand happily to save others. When he let go of his hand, he was very panicked.
"How about I ask Miss Yang?"
Liu Chengling's dark eyebrows slightly raised, he reached out to pick up a cup of tea, gently held the glaze red on the tea bowl with his lips, and drank slowly, "The Yang family is not good at surgery. If Master Yang didn't act urgently that day, Miss Yang wouldn't either. Will do that."
How could a doctor who was proficient in surgery not have those surgical tools in his hand? Ji Zizhuan frowned and thought, "I don't think Miss Yang is a medical prodigy. Maybe she can come up with a way to cure the disease."
"Let's talk about it later," Liu Chengling said and paused. "It was six years from the onset of my father's headache to his death. It's been four years since I had the headache, right?"
Liu Chengling stood up and walked slowly to the window, "Sir, you don't want to tell me that my illness is not far away from onset."
Ji Zi Zhuan's face turned pale for a moment. He looked through ancient books but couldn't find a better way. Is this really an incurable disease?
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Yang Mo put on her power and got out of the carriage, and immediately heard someone talking in her ears.
"Isn't this Mr. Shen's unmarried daughter-in-law?"
When the women in the neighboring houses heard the sound of the carriage, they opened their doors and poked their heads in to watch the excitement.
"Looking at it like that, she's really better than Yan'er from Sister Di's family. No wonder Dr. Shen even refused the marriage to Di's family."
After a while, many people gathered in front of Shen's house.
The daughter of the Di family, Yan'er, was very beautiful, and the marriage proposal had already crossed the threshold of the Di family. However, the elders of the Di family fell in love with Shen Weiyan, a poor man. The Di family took the initiative to make peace with people, and everyone thought that the marriage was a sure thing. , who knew that Shen Weiyan declined. In the past few days, everyone had speculated that Shen Weiyan might have set his sights on a better marriage. Who doesn't know that when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places? Today, A carriage stopped at Shen's house, and everyone came out to take a look. Sure enough, it was a young lady who got off the carriage.
The woman following the car frowned and shouted at the women with long mouths, "What nonsense are you talking about? My young lady is here to treat Miss Shen."
Can Shen Weiyan's sick sister's disease be cured?
The women were attracted by this sentence again and quickly changed the topic. The face of the woman following the car also softened slightly, but she was immediately surrounded by women watching the fun, "Who is your lady? Women can do it too. Practicing medicine?”
"Shen's disease can really be cured? Tsk, pretty lady, please don't get infected by this."
The face of the woman following the car darkened, but she was helpless to the people around her.
"You haven't seen how scary Shen's disease is. I saw it once and I was almost scared to death." The neighbors of Shen's family shouted, attracting everyone there.
Shen Weiyan walked out to greet Yang Mo. Her face turned red when she heard these words. She held the paperweight in her hand tightly and lowered her head as if to put those words behind her ears.
"How is your sister? Has her condition been serious during this period?"
Miss Yang's clear voice sounded, and Shen Weiyan shook her head gently, "It's just that after seeing the light last time, the spots on her face became more serious, and the medicine didn't have much effect."
Yang Mo listened to Shen Weiyan's words and stepped into Shen Mengyun's room.
There was a fresh fragrance of flowers coming from the room. Although it looked a little shabby when I looked up, the room was clean and tidy. Everything was neatly placed there. There was a blue and white vase on the table. In the bottle, there were freshly cut flowers. The peonies were blooming, and there was a small incense burner in the window, with green smoke constantly drifting out.
A worn picture table was placed there, with rice paper spread on it, and the paperweight was only half pressed. When the wind blew in from the window, the other side of the paper suddenly flew up, like a butterfly spreading its wings. Shen Weiyan saw this and hurriedly stepped forward Put the other half of the paperweight in your hand on it.
Shen Weiyan seems to be very concerned about these details, for fear of doing something wrong, even the paperweight is square and straight.
It was a small room, but it had been carefully decorated. Even the floor was painted bright. Shen Mengyun came out from the back holding a bamboo basket, wearing a beautiful red rope on her head, and pulled the corners of her clothes a little cautiously, complaining. Looked at Shen Weiyan.
"Brother, why don't you ask Miss Yang to sit down?" He said and put the newly made cushion in the bamboo basket on the brocade basket.
The door of Shen's house was open, and people watching the excitement outside were looking in, almost squeezing into the Shen's yard.
Shen Weiyan became even more cautious and stood there helplessly.
"There's no rush," Yang Mo said with a smile, "Let me take a look at your illness first."
Yang Mo took off the power from her head and walked forward to take a closer look at the red spots on Shen Mengyun's face.
Miss Yang was wearing a willow-green flowered braid and a single snail bun. She only wore a plum blossom hairpin on her head, and a beeswax hairpin on the other side. Her dress was not gorgeous, but she still couldn't hide her elegance and dignity. Looking at herself and her brother again, Shen Mengyun pursed her lips.
Yang Mo stretched out her hand to touch the red spots on Shen Mengyun's face. Shen Mengyun seemed startled and hurriedly turned her head to dodge, "Don't... don't pass it on to the lady."
Shen Weiyan also stretched out his hand and stopped talking.
Yang Mo said: "This disease is not contagious. "The Synopsis of the Golden Chamber" says that Yang poison is a disease, and red spots on the face like cotton lines are red butterfly sores."
Shen Weiyan couldn't help but nodded, "I have been treating butterfly sores in recent years, but the effect is not good. Mengyun also has some fatigue syndrome, and the condition always comes back again and again."
"There is still some medicine left to treat Mr. Yan last time." Yang Mo said and looked at Qiu Tong, who took out the medicine package and handed it to Shen Weiyan.
"It's cinchona tree powder."
Just as Shen Weiyan was about to identify it, Yang Mo already said, "Have you applied any ointment for red sores on your hands?"
"Yes, yes, yes," Shen Weiyan said quickly, "I just bought some these days and only used them once or twice." Then he went to the inner room to get the medicine jar.
Opening the medicine jar, Yang Mo smelled it, and found a strong smell of Chinese medicine with a fishy odor.
Shen Weiyan hurriedly said: "It's...a prescription for clearing away heat and cooling blood."
There is modern quinine ointment, which is very effective when applied to red sores. I wonder what will happen if it is put together with the Qingre Liangxue ointment. "Use the medicine I brought first," Yang Mo said and looked at Shen Weiyan, " Do you have a wine cup or an unused brush at home? I will teach you how to use them."
Shen Weiyan hurriedly went to get something. Shen Mengyun was worried about her brother and wanted to follow. However, when she saw Miss Yang going to get the vase on the table, she immediately jumped up and rushed to hold the vase.
With such a hasty movement, the vase couldn't hold up and fell down.
Shen Mengyun's face immediately turned red.
The vase was damaged, and there was a big gap on the wall. Shen Mengyun was so panicked because she was afraid that Yang Mo would find out.
Yang Mo was a little amused when she saw the appearance of the Shen family brothers and sisters. Was the brother and sister afraid that she would dislike the poor Shen family and refuse to help with treatment? Otherwise, why would they react like this?
Thinking about it this way, the Shen brothers and sisters standing there were very friendly, especially Shen Mengyun, who was very lovable. Yang Mo couldn't help laughing and looked at Shen Mengyun, "Don't touch flowers and plants for your illness, let alone light incense. , so as not to become seriously ill like seeing the sun."
Shen Weiyan blushed and brought the wine cup, and Yang Mo personally demonstrated how to dissolve the medicine and apply it on Shen Mengyun's red sores.
"Is this all right?" Shen Weiyan asked in a low voice.
Of course not. "If you want to control the disease, you need to use a medicine, Broken Herb."
Brokenheart grass is poison.
Shen Weiyan opened his eyes wide. It was clearly written in the "Compendium of Materia Medica" that if it enters the belly of humans and animals, it will stain the intestines, and it will turn black and rot in half a day.
I don't know when Yan'er's mother, Di, sneaked into the yard and eavesdropped on the corner. As soon as Yang Mo finished speaking, she started making a loud noise, "Oh, this young lady wants to kill someone. Two of my horses just ate heartbroken grass." You just died, no one dares to eat that horse meat, the eldest lady actually wants Shen to eat gallbladder, is she going to kill the sister-in-law who is getting in the way before she goes through the door? "
Di's voice was so high that people inside and outside the wall could hear her clearly.
Most people know what Corianderma is.
Di said: "Hey, hurry up and prescribe the medicine. Without a sister-in-law like this, your life will become more and more prosperous in the future. My Yan'er has a too weak temper and is really not as good as this young lady. We think that Bad luck."
Shen Weiyan had a weak temperament. Hearing these words, he straightened his back and yelled at Di, "What did Auntie say?"
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