Red Mansion Jia Lan: Do you want to run away tonight to visit your relatives? Chapter 47: Qing checks Dai Ying’s condition and the long-tongued woman criticizes her
Chapter 47: Qing checks Dai Ying’s condition and the long-tongued woman criticizes her
Qingwen's pulse may not be felt by others, but at this time, Jia Lan's spiritual awareness has been greatly enhanced after his conversation with Qin Keqing last night. He closed his eyes and meditated silently and found that Qingwen's hand was at the Taiyin Lung Meridian.
Difficult and not smooth.
Now it seems that Qingwen can still carry it with her young body, but over time she will definitely become seriously ill.
Considering the rapid development of Qingwen's illness in the original work, in addition to being depressed and being abused by her brother and sister-in-law, the sudden onset of misfortunes accumulated over a long period of illness must be the main cause. It is true that the disease comes like a mountain!
And... Jia Lan couldn't help but think of a sentence.
Clear sky is dark shadow.
What a Qingwei Daiying! Even their illnesses are similar. Jia Lan can now basically confirm that the conditions of Daiyu, Qingwen and Lingguan are all the same. The only difference is that one is milder and the other is severer, and the attacks are different.
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"Sister, do you feel that you have dry mouth, less fluid, five palpitations, and fever, and have difficulty sleeping at night, and you can't lie down flat?"
Qingwen's eyes widened after hearing this: "How do you know? I obviously didn't tell anyone, but Grandpa Baoer didn't notice it."
Jia Lan smiled and said: "Sister, as a maid, you naturally have to take turns to serve Uncle Bao. This work and rest time is not accurate, and you often have to get up before dawn to make preparations, which makes your lungs tired.
It’s not that good.”
He pointed at Qingwen's hand. Her fingers were slender. The most eye-catching thing was her two nails, which were two inches long and were dyed bright red by buttercup flowers.
"Sister, your fingers look like they are doing needlework, but it turns out that this is an extremely tiring job, which causes both Qi and Yin to interfere with each other, phlegm and heat to accumulate together, and the lungs to lose weight... Oh, in short, you will feel that your chest is not big.
Refreshing."
Seeing Qingwen's puzzled face, Jia Lan was afraid that she would underestimate the condition, so he decided to scare her: "Sister, this disease is nothing at first glance, but medical books say that 'long-term illness can lead to tuberculosis'. This is one of the four major diseases. It's really serious."
At that time, it was difficult to cure the disease."
The one next to Qingwen didn't understand, but she knew about tuberculosis, and realized that it was a terrible horror, so naturally her face turned pale with shock.
"Sister, don't worry. The symptoms are not serious now. I will prescribe you a prescription later. They are all common medicinal materials. You can pick them up and take three doses first. Then I will give you some Pipa ointment. I prepared it myself.
Yes, you can dissolve it into water and drink a cup of tea every day, it is also useful on weekdays."
Qingwen heard that it was Jialan who made it with his own hands, and waved her hand to refuse: "I am just a lowly person. Brother Laolan worked hard with his own hands. Wouldn't it be a sin if the ladies heard about it? Besides, if Brother Lang made it with his own hands, it must be the best.
The best thing is in my hand..."
When Jia Lan heard this, he knew that Qingwen didn't want to owe him the favor in vain, and secretly thought that this person was indeed very ambitious. Even among high-ranking people, he was very self-reliant.
Jia Lan has always admired people like this. There are too many prejudices in later generations, and they are even filled with all kinds of jokes to brainwash people mentally.
To resist these things, you can only rely on yourself, because if you feel that you are inferior to others, then you will always be inferior to others.
Jia Lan smiled and said: "I don't give you a favor in vain. My sister Su Wen is one of the best embroidery workers in the house, not inferior to the forbidden famous workers. I wonder if my sister is willing to make a dress for my mother?"
Qingwen was very happy to hear Jia Lan's praise for her embroidery work. This was the craft she was most proud of. She immediately smiled and said, "Of course it's okay. I wonder what kind of clothes Lan Ge'er wants to make."
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"Seeing that the weather is getting warmer soon, why don't you make a thinner dress? As for the other things, I don't know. Sister, you can make the decision for me."
"Okay~"
Jia Lan and Qingwen were talking on the porch, but a woman beside them was annoyed.
This person looks like he is only fifty years old, but his whole person has aged into a loose frame, like a decoration for hanging clothes. His face is covered with thick powder, as if he is wearing a mask.
Unexpectedly, this person had a mean look again. Seeing Qingwen and Jia Lan chatting happily, he cursed sourly at the side: "Shameless fox, you have climbed onto my brother Bao, and now everyone else you see is like
After getting angry, he leaned forward to climb a high branch with a shy face. In all my life, I have never seen such a shameless person."
"Mother Li, stop talking!" She Yue on the side couldn't stand listening for a long time. She was talking about Qingwen, who was carrying a gun and a stick. The one who was not easy to cause trouble in the end was the Baoyu Courtyard like them.
The people inside.
This Aunt Li was Baoyu Wet Nurse, and she had a higher status than the other maids. Even Jia Mu treated her very politely, but she immediately became unhappy and cursed at She Yue: "What kind of thing are you?"
Son? You dare to teach me a lesson?"
The attacker on the side was about to start a quarrel. He was afraid that Jia Mu inside would hear the commotion, so he quickly comforted him: "Good mama, don't be angry. Qingwen and Lan Geer are talking openly and openly in front of us.
It was a bit shameful. Qingwen listened to what mama said. She has always been a strong-willed person, so she might have to fight with mama again. This was in front of the Hall of Rongxi, and everyone was watching.
If you lose your dignity, why bother? When it’s worth it, I’ll treat you to a cup of tea for my grandma to calm down?”
Aunt Li snorted coldly, her posture was very high, but her attitude softened: "It's better for you, it's not in vain for me to praise you."
As soon as Grandma Li got angry, the other maids who were in the corridor stayed away from each other for fear of hearing something bad. Jia Lan heard clearly from the side, glanced at Grandma Li, and secretly said to Jia Lan
Baoyu thought he was living a happy life, but he didn't know that he was a big whirlpool, and everyone wanted to get involved to gain some benefit. He didn't know whether the second uncle Bao really didn't know or was pretending not to know.
At the end of the day, Jia Lan lowered her voice very low, "Sister Qingwen, there is one last thing I need to tell you. This medical book says, 'Lungs, regulate waterways...' You probably don't go to the toilet very much on weekdays."
Yes, please don’t hold it back in the future.”
This sentence made Qingwen blush immediately, and Nanny Li spat again, "Look, this foxy girl is blushing!"
Xi Ren and She Yue were speechless, each thinking:
[Mommy, you are always dim-sighted. You mistake good tea for bad tea and say don’t waste yourself drinking it. Then you said that the cakes given by the ladies in the house are just ordinary dough and you cannot let the second master eat it. You want to take it.
Give it to your grandson, why do you look so good today?]
The two women looked at each other, both speechless.
Jia Lan said goodbye to Qingwen and walked out of Rongguo Mansion to where Li Wan was in the Grand View Garden.
Daoxiang Village, where Li Wan lives, is on the bank of a mountain. When you turn around the mountain, you can see from a distance a low wall made of yellow mud. The tops of the walls are covered with rice stems. There are hundreds of apricot blossoms, like spitting fire.
Steaming clouds are average.
There are several thatched huts inside, but outside there are mulberry, elm, hibiscus, zhe, and all kinds of young trees. According to the twists and turns, two green fences are woven.
In terms of location, Daoxiang Village is really good. To the west is Qiu Shuangzhai, where Tanchun is located, to the northeast is Baochai's Hengwu Garden, to the east is Nuanxiangwu, where Xichun is located, to the southeast is Congcui'an where Miaoyu is located, and to the south is Dai
Jade's Xiaoxiang Pavilion is located in the center of the Grand View Garden and is convenient to everywhere.
But looking at the few thatched huts in front of him, Jia Lan looked puzzled. He didn't have a house to live in, so he chose to live in this hut. Wasn't he suffering in vain?