The girl took the handkerchief and wiped her tears, wiped it a few times and came back to her senses.
This is a fool's girl's handkerchief. Will you become stupid if you use it?
But the kindness of others cannot be thrown away in front of others. The girl held the handkerchief in her hand and swallowed back her tears hard.
"It's not impossible," she said. "Although I'm not allowed to say anything, I'm still asking doctors everywhere. But when the doctors came, they didn't even prescribe any decoction. My wife has cried to death several times."
Banqin said oh.
"What's going on, Fourth Young Master? Why are you so fine? When did it start?" she asked carefully.
Facing strangers, the girl opened her heart and answered them one by one.
"The face was red at first and then turned white?" Banqin guided her to confirm.
"Yes, I thought it was a fever, so I first took medicine for cold and sweating, but the sweat came out and I couldn't stop it. It was like I had to change my clothes one by one as if they were soaked in water," the girl said.
She said this, stopped for a moment, and looked at the woman with power sitting on the rock, as quiet as a stone statue.
"She..." she pointed and asked Banqin, "Is it okay to sit like this? Aren't you going to send her back?"
If you send her back, how can you treat your fourth son?
Banqin murmured in his heart that he was so blessed that he didn't know how to be blessed.
"It's okay, my wife likes to sit idle like this." She said, urging the girl, "Then what? What other symptoms are there?"
A fool doesn't just sit around eating and sleeping, and the girl just ignores her.
"Afterwards, people became confused. They were cold and hot for a while, and they were talking nonsense." She continued, and couldn't help crying when she said this. "Our fourth son is such a handsome man, and he took off his clothes in the blink of an eye..."
Beautiful or not, nothing is as tempting as good food. That's not what Banqin wants to know, so she interrupts her quickly.
"What did the doctor say when he saw it later?" she asked.
This girl asked in such detail?
The Fourth Young Master's girl looked at Banqin with some confusion.
"Since I'm sick, the doctors have to give me an explanation, right?" Banqin said hurriedly, "How can there be no way at all? It's the doctors who can't do it, right?"
"There are many doctors, but they can't do it all." The girl retorted, forgetting her doubts, and continued, "They say that excessive worry hurts the brain, hurts the heart... and, also, hurts the liver, spleen, etc... Anyway,
You said the inside is hurt, but you didn’t bump into it, so why did it hurt the inside?”
Cheng Jiaoniang stood up when she heard this.
The girl was startled.
"She moved!" she shouted.
"My wife is a human being, of course she can move!" Banqin said unhappily.
The girl was a little embarrassed.
"Is the lady going back?" Banqin asked, somewhat meaningfully.
"Yes." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"She spoke!" The girl exclaimed again, pointing at Cheng Jiaoniang with a look of disbelief.
"Hey, my wife is not mute!" Banqin was very unhappy. How did these people arrange my wife behind her back?
The girl looked at Cheng Jiaoniang curiously, but unfortunately she couldn't see her face through the curtain.
I heard that all fools have crooked mouths and slanted eyes.
Banqin had already understood Cheng Jiaoniang's hint and held on to the girl while holding back her displeasure.
"Sister, I don't know whether to say something or not," she said.
"What words?" the girl asked.
Banqin looked around and took the girl away for a few steps.
"I have a recipe that may save the fourth young master's life." She whispered.
"What?" the girl shouted in surprise.
Banqin hurriedly motioned for her to keep her voice down.
"Don't shout," she said.
"Are you telling the truth?" The girl calmed down and asked, "You, you...you know how to see a doctor?"
At that time, the wife could not go out or see the patients in person. She had to listen to the patients all the way.
She asked about difficult and complicated diseases on the street and then went back to tell her story to her wife. She listened to her and decided whether it could be cured or not. Then she would come forward and meet the family members of the patients on the street, and coax them to sleep with her mouth.
Come and treat your illness at home.
Banqin is already very good at dealing with these questions and doubts.
"How do I know how to treat a doctor?" She smiled, "You know, I grew up in a Taoist temple."
The fool was kept in a Taoist temple, and everyone in the family knew it. The girl nodded.
"The Taoist priests in Taoist temples all have some medical skills. I have seen them treating people with this disease and it was effective. If you don't believe me, go to Bingzhou and ask." Banqin said seriously.
Who would ask after being thousands of miles away?
The girl is doubtful.
"I'll go back and write down the recipe for you. You can try it." Banqin said.
The girl said nothing.
"Since you have this, why don't you tell the master and his wife?" she asked.
"I'm not a doctor, but I'm also a girl from..." Banqin said, glanced at Cheng Jiaoniang who was still standing by the rock, and said with a bit of a smile, "How could the master and his wife believe me? You are different, you
He is the person whom the Fourth Young Master has served since childhood, and his affection is no better than others, otherwise, you wouldn’t have secretly come here to pray to God.”
The girl felt pity for what she said, and took the initiative to hold Banqin's hand and shook it, her eyes turning red.
"Sister, just take it and use it. If the Fourth Young Master uses it and it doesn't work, just ask me to come out and take the blame." Banqin said, holding the girl's hand, "If the Fourth Young Master is lucky, Sister, this is your fault."
The blessings you receive from your sincerity have nothing to do with me."
When she said this, she shook the girl's hand tightly and nodded meaningfully.
This girl knew better than anyone what it meant to cure the Fourth Young Master, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.
According to her status, the best outcome is to be taken over by the Fourth Young Master, but half of her luck will depend on the future Fourth Lady. But if she has a life-saving grace for the Fourth Young Master, then things will be different!
The girl's breathing quickened, and she held Banqin's hand harder without realizing it.
"Okay, I'll give it a try," she said.
Banqin nodded.
"Wait for me here. I'll write it when I get back and send it to you," she said.
"Hurry up." The girl urged.
Banqin responded, turned around in a hurry, turned around, and stuck out her tongue to make a proud face at Cheng Jiaoniang.
The corners of Cheng Jiaoniang's mouth curved slightly under the power.
Banqin didn't dare to speak until she entered the courtyard.
"Madam, can it really be cured?" she asked.
Cheng Jiaoniang glanced at her.
Banqin stuck out his tongue and smiled.
"It's time for a beating. If my wife says it can be cured, it will be cured," she said with a smile.
Cheng Jiaoniang sat down and Banqin took the table, paper and ink, and prepared to record the prescription.
"But, madam." Banqin couldn't help but said, "Do you really want to give such a good recipe to that girl? Wouldn't it be better for us to explain it to the master and his wife properly so that the master and his wife believe us?"
"No." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"Why?" Banqin asked, knowing that if she didn't ask, the lady would definitely not continue talking.
"Because some things are easier to do than to say." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
This is true. Banqin laughed when he looked at the lady. What the lady said was the truth. (To be continued)
