The first time Fan Xian stepped into his "fiancée's" boudoir, he used his identity as a doctor. What came into his eyes was first the bed decorated with green snails and purple hooks, then three girls, one It was Ye Ling'er, one was her younger sister, and the other was lowering her head, busy pulling up the cloth on the bed—it was that big maid.
Fan Xian coughed twice, walked forward, sat down on the round stool brought over by the maid, and stroked his beard under his chin like a real doctor, but the newly glued beard was not strong enough to be easily stroked. When he lost it, he quickly withdrew his gesture and asked, "Miss, please extend your hand."
Miss Lin's family was naturally lying on the bed, and she could vaguely see the curvaceous figure through the curtain. She listened to the doctor's words, and slowly stretched out her left hand and placed it on the soft wrist pillow. Put aside the usual things, it seems that the imperial doctor in the palace often comes to diagnose and treat.
Fan Xian looked at that wrist that was as white as Jingyu, and his heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he thought that if he married the owner of this wrist home, he would be able to touch it again and again in the future. Stretch out a finger and rest it on your wrist. When the fingertips touched Miss Lin's wrist, both of them trembled at the same time for some unknown reason.
Ye Ling'er didn't dare to disturb the doctor's pulse diagnosis. She looked curiously at Master Fei's student and found that the other party only used one finger. Thinking of the rumored method of Master Fei, she became more confident. How did she know that although Fan Xian was proficient in medical skills, he had only studied for one year after all, so he could not compare with a real imperial doctor. pulse, just want to bluff the people around him, and establish his image as a genius doctor.
Fan Xian's fingers felt slippery and clean, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. He seemed reluctant to let go of his hand, and said after a moment of pondering, "Miss's pulse is a little weak, but it's full of dryness. It's as thin as a gossamer. Some trouble."
"What's wrong?"
"Can you take a look at Miss's face so that you can make a judgment?"
"No!" The eldest maid rejected the proposal without hesitation. Although the atmosphere of the Qing Dynasty is relatively open, the person on the bed is the emperor's righteous daughter. This wild doctor who came from nowhere.
Fan Xian was a little disappointed, and said instead: "I heard that the imperial doctor is confirming that Miss has tuberculosis?"
It was still the eldest maid who answered him, that Miss Lin seemed a little weak, lying on the bed without saying a word: "Yes."
Fan Xian thought for a while, and felt that he was sure. After all, tuberculosis was tuberculosis from his previous life. Although he did not carry a first-aid kit like other great powers when he crossed, there are always many ways to cure diseases, so he continued to ask : "Miss, do you often feel tired? And often cough?"
"yes."
"Is your body getting thinner?"
"yes."
"Do you often feel hot flashes?"
"yes."
Fan Xian was a little annoyed, this big girl's mouth is really fast. He rolled his eyes and asked, "Do you often sweat?"
"Yes." The eldest maid still rushed to answer.
But Fan Xian didn't seem to hear it, and touched the soft palm that was sticking out of the bed curtain, and found that it was indeed slightly moist. Ms. Lin never expected that the doctor outside would be so bold, and shyly and anxiously withdrew her hand back—Fan Xian's movements were so fast that the three girls outside the bed didn't see it.
Fan Xian frowned and said, "You haven't coughed up blood yet?"
"I've already started coughing, and it got better in spring, but I started coughing again a few days ago." Seeing the young doctor explain the symptoms accurately, the eldest maid withdrew her contempt, and replied with a trace of anxiety and hope. .
"En." Fan Xian said solemnly after pondering for a while, "Miss is indeed suffering from tuberculosis."
After listening to him asking for a long time, he actually revealed a fact that everyone knew. The eldest maid bit her lower lip, wishing to drive this doctor out. Ye Linger glared at him twice, Fan Ruoruo felt a little embarrassed and lowered her head.
Fan Xian ignored these, stood up and went to the desk to find a pen, and began to write the prescription. After finishing writing, the eldest maid took a look in her hand, and found that it was still a lily soup, but with two flavors of purple pearl grass and black mountain gardenia, and a flavor of skullcap. She frowned and asked: "Scutellaria baicalensis is bitter and cold, purging fire and hardening yin, but it is too debilitating, can it be used?"
The so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor. This girl has seen different doctors see the lady for several years, and she is no longer familiar with the prescriptions for tuberculosis, so she pointed out the problem at once. Fan Xian looked at her with admiration, and explained: "As long as the patient is in good health, there should be no problem. First use strong medicine and then take it slowly."
The eldest maid glanced at him and said angrily, "Miss suffers from tuberculosis and is very weak. How can she hold it?"
Fan Xian smiled and was not angry: "Since Miss has already coughed up blood, the illness is a bit serious, so she must get well first and then take medicine."
"Should I use the heavy medicine first or raise it first?" Ye Ling'er was already a little confused.
Fan Xian coughed twice: "From now on, give Miss a bowl of goat's milk every day, remember to drink raw." This is a folk remedy he heard in his previous life, and it is indeed very effective. (Provided by book friend Yogi Bear Yogi Bear) He asked again: "How is Miss's diet?"
The eldest maid was thinking about the goat's milk, and when she heard this sentence, she proudly replied: "Every day I clear the porridge and side dishes, and I have never experienced any meat."
Fan Xian was furious, thinking to himself that you are so sick, why are you still like this? It's too much for a weak little girl not to let her eat better! —Seeing the strange eyes of his younger sister and Ye Linger next to him, he realized that his anger was unreasonable. As Miss Yilin's identity, it is impossible for someone to cheat on stuttering. There must be another reason , laughed at himself, and asked, "Why do you eat like this?"
The three women looked at him like an idiot, thinking that people with tuberculosis should avoid meat, which is something everyone in the world knows.
However, Fan Xian's education did not know this matter, so he said persistently: "Let the lady eat something good, don't avoid fat and meat. You must drink goat's milk, and your daily diet must be richer. If you can't get used to it for a while, use raw yam and raw barley, mash one or two each into coarse dregs, cook until overcooked, then crumble half a tael of persimmon cake, pour it into the mixture and drink it. After half a month, use the one I prescribed earlier Fangzi."
He talked to himself, but others frowned, no one dared to listen to him.
At this moment, the old nanny who had stopped them one and three outside before walked in with her waist supported. She didn't know what she had done just now, but she worked so hard, and her voice was a little weak: "You guys How did you get in?"
The eldest maid greeted her with a smile, and explained: "This is a doctor invited by Miss Ye, and Miss agreed to let them have a look."
The old mother was a little unhappy, and said: "The imperial doctor in this palace also comes for diagnosis and treatment every two days. What's so special about this doctor?"
The eldest maid said with a smile: "It's really strange, it has been confirmed that Miss has this disease, and let us prepare some delicacies for Miss every day."
When the old mother heard this, she shook her head desperately, saying that this must never be done, what if it delays the young lady's illness, what should I do? After only two or three sentences, her complexion changed, and she hurriedly apologized and left. A smile flashed in Fan Xian's eyes, and he said to the maid, "Student, this medicine must be used in conjunction with what I said earlier, otherwise it will have no effect."
But the maid still refused to listen to him, which made Fan Xian very annoyed. He thought that if he could really share a couple's tent with your young lady in the future, he would be willing to make the bed with you! He said helplessly: "I have some ready-made pills here. Take two pills first. If the curative effect is good, you should believe me, right?"
"Pills may be good, but meat must not be eaten." This girl is really twisted.
Fan Xian was gnashing his teeth in anger, but he didn't know what to do.
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When he was coughing up blood, she was coughing up blood, and when he was gnashing her teeth anxiously, she was also gnashing her teeth anxiously. Behind the veil, the Qingli girl who was weak and lying on the sickbed heard the voice of the doctor outside, and she was already in a hurry and didn't know what to do. The voice was so familiar, it was obviously the young man she met in the side hall of the Qing Temple , although I don't know why he came to my house, and I don't know how he became Master Fei's student, but, but...
Miss Lin tightly grasped the corners of the silk quilt with her hands, her cute white teeth bit her lower lip lightly, she was very excited, a touch of unhealthy but very charming red stained her cheeks. How can this be good? Knowing that the man is outside the veil, but don't know how to meet each other, I'm really worried that my sister loves him so much.
Hearing that the conversation outside seemed to be coming to an end gradually, and the owner of that voice was about to leave, the girl finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat up with her body propped up, leaned against the head of the bed, and exhausted all her strength to yell out something the size of a mosquito. the sound of:
"Wait a minute!"
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Hearing Mansha's voice, the four people outside had completely different reactions. The maid walked over first and asked in a low voice what's the matter. Ye Linger showed concern, but Ruoruo was thinking about her brother today. He ventured to come here in disguise, but he couldn't see Miss Lin's side, so he subconsciously looked at his brother's expression—unexpectedly, he saw a goose.
Fan Xian was stunned after hearing the words "wait a minute", turned into a goose, and looked at the bed stupidly, as if he wanted to see clearly the appearance of the woman there through several layers of gauze to confirm the previous voice. When he was in the Qing Temple, he once heard the girl in white speak, especially that sentence, which was actually the only sentence: "Who are you..."
The three words Qing Rou in Qing Temple impressed him very deeply, and he never forgot.
Fan Xian immediately knew who the person in the veil was, and a wave of ecstasy of gaining what was lost and regained rushed into his brain, making him a little numb for a short time, and a little bit at a loss. After being shocked, he immediately thought of Huang Stanley's song Song: "The sound wave is too strong, if you don't shake it, you will be hit to the ground..." So he wobbled a little, but he immediately woke up, and abruptly stopped the urge to lift the veil in front of the bed.
"Miss, what's the matter?" The girl asked in a low voice beside the bed. Ye Linger also walked over, frowned and said: "Chenchen, you lie down first, why sit up?"
"This... this doctor, what he said earlier seems very... somewhat reasonable." The girl in Shamanli seemed a little anxious about how to speak, "...see it in person, maybe...the doctor will be more confident."
The maid heard what the lady said, but remembering the rules, she had no choice but to look at Ye Ling'er for help in embarrassment. Ye Linger already had some doubts about Fan Xian's medical skills at this time, so she tried to persuade her with unnecessary words, but she couldn't bear Miss Lin's insistence, her heart ached, and she thought that the days to come were short, so she refused to let go Any glimmer of hope—she sighed and reached for Shaman.
At this moment, that nasty old nanny came upstairs for the third time, was startled when she saw this scene, and wanted to pull Fan Xian away. Fan Xian was furious, thinking that you were really troublesome, and stared at him like a thunder god. Looking everywhere, the old nanny covered her stomach and fled in despair.
Naturally, Fan Ruoruo knew that her brother's gaze couldn't hurt anyone, it was because the laxative was still working firmly, so she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing. At this time, there was a smile on the corner of Fan Xian's lips, looking at the veil that was gradually pulled away, waiting for the moment when the two met.
The veil was pulled back, and in the brocade quilt, a fair-skinned, fresh-eyed, and blushing girl appeared in front of everyone, as if there was no one else, and the two pairs of eyes met softly but firmly.
Fan Xian's eyes were full of joy and happiness, but Miss Lin's eyes were... very bewildered and disappointed! Fan Xian immediately realized that he had put on makeup today, and this fiancée, who had only met once, naturally couldn't recognize him on the spot, and there was a hint of smile and helplessness in his eyes.
Ms. Lin sat down with the help of her maid, looked at the strange young doctor in front of her, and couldn't hide her disappointment, but her brows gradually frowned, as if she was recalling something, and she seemed to find something in the young doctor's smiling eyes. what.
Ye Ling'er suddenly felt that Mr. Fei's eyes on the students were very annoying, and urged, "Why are you standing there stupidly?"
Fan Xian walked forward with a smile, carefully scrutinized the beautiful face that he had missed for a few days, looked at the unhealthy blush, felt extremely pity in his heart, and said softly: "You must follow the method I just said. Eat and take medicine, you know?"
Hearing the voice again, and seeing this completely different face, Miss Lin was a little dizzy, put her arms on the bed, and said softly, "I'm sorry."
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When leaving Ms. Lin's boudoir, Ms. Lin thanked the young doctor and the Miss Fan family very politely. She knew that this Ms. Fan family was likely to become her "sister-in-law" in the future, so she inevitably felt a little inexplicable. Looking at the young doctor again, my heart was even more agitated. It was clearly his voice, but why wasn't it him
Seeing that the young doctor was about to walk out the door, Miss Lin was very anxious, but there was nothing she could do. As the princess in name, it was already a very bold move to insist on seeing the doctor before. Why do you still have to ask the other party yourself, did you go to the Qing Temple a few days ago, did you see a girl in white, remember Is that the chicken leg
Forget it, it's obviously not that person, it's just that the voice is somewhat similar, it seems that I have slept too deeply these days, and I miss that voice too much, and I have fallen into a magic barrier.
Just when the girl's family was worrying about gain and loss, and gradually lost, Fan Xian suddenly stopped at the door of the room, turned around and said with a strange smile: "Goat's milk is for drinking, and meat is for dipping. If you are hungry, prepare a few more chicken legs." eat."
Miss Lin's eyes lit up, and she asked, "But these days I don't have a good appetite, and I often feel nauseous."
"It doesn't matter, if you spit it out, it will become a habit." Fan Xian was delighted to find out that his future wife is a smart person, and said, "You can ventilate during the day, but you must remember to close the windows at night."
Ye Ling'er and the servant girl thought that the doctor had gone out of his mind and said such words.
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On the carriage back to Fan Mansion, there were no outsiders, only Fan Xian who was smiling and Fan Ruoruo who was snickering beside him. Fan Ruoruo saw that her brother wanted to hold back the urge to laugh wildly, and it was very hard to endure it, and said with a smile: "Laugh if you want, why hold back?" As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of extremely happy laughter in the carriage , It was very loud, startled the pedestrians on both sides of the road, and frightened Fujiko Kyo who was guarding in front.
"What a coincidence in this world." Seeing his brother happy, Fan Ruoruo couldn't help being happy for him, "I didn't expect Miss Lin to be the girl I met in Qing Temple."
"It's a coincidence." Fan Xian scratched his itchy eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't call me Miss Lin from now on, but Sister-in-Law."
Fan Ruoruo made fun of him: "We only got married in October, would it be a little rush to call sister-in-law now? And ya... you know that both the prime minister and the eldest princess don't like you, didn't you also think about pushing this relationship away?" ?”
Fan Xian smiled embarrassingly, and said, "At this time and at that time, the current brother must marry that woman back. Let alone the prime minister and princess, even if the head of the Overwatch Council returned to the capital , I don't care about him either."
Fan Ruoruo suddenly asked curiously: "Today is actually the first time I saw Lin... sister-in-law." She couldn't help laughing, "Although sister-in-law is beautiful, she is not as beautiful as you described last time. .”
Fan Xian was startled, and asked solemnly, "Isn't this considered as beautiful as a fairy?"
Fan Ruoruo said objectively, "It doesn't count."
Fan Xian thought for a while, feeling a little dazed, before saying after a long time, "Could this be called... Beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"
"Brother, I can probably understand the meaning of your words. But where is Xi Shi's beauty?" Fan Ruoruo is easy to learn.
At this time, Fan Xian's mind was full of the girls of the Lin family, who had long since lost the fine tradition of being willing to be a younger sister's teacher over the years, so he casually said, "Xi Shi is a girl who sells tofu in Danzhou Port. She is very beautiful and her skin is very fair."
"Liar." Fan Ruoruo was a little dissatisfied. I found out that since my brother confirmed that his future sister-in-law is his sweetheart, he has been in a daze.
Fan Xian comforted: "How can I lie to you? When you were young, you sneaked out of Beppu with me to go to the vegetable market. She was selling tofu there at that time. It's just that you forgot when you were young."
Fan Ruoruo was dubious.
Looking back on today's events, Fan Xian felt extremely emotional: "This is no time travel, this is obviously a romance novel."
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Miss Lin's surname is Lin, her name is Wan'er, and her nickname is Yichen. She grew up in the palace and didn't have many friends. Her background was a bit bizarre, so even though she knew that her father was the current Prime Minister, she didn't have many opportunities to meet her father, but she was closer to her uncle. Especially after my uncle appointed me a marriage four years ago, even my mother was deprived of the right to manage me, and I had a more relaxed life, but it was a pity that this kind of life was a bit lonely, and Ye Linger He often goes crazy with his elder brothers in Dingzhou. Even in Kyoto, it is not very convenient to enter the palace, so there is no one around him who can talk about himself.
At the beginning of the year, she didn't know why her uncle had someone reveal her relationship with her father. At that time, she thought that he was going to embarrass her father and force him to resign. The matter of marriage that had been shelved four years ago was brought up again.
The surname is Fan and the name is Xian, the illegitimate son of Mr. Fan, the servant of the household department, in Danzhou? There was a wry smile on the corner of Lin Wan'er's lips. It seemed that the other party was also a hard-working person. She couldn't see her parents since she was a child, but why did she have to marry him? Could it be that his identity is so disgraceful that he had to make a random promise to Fan Xian
I don't know what Fan Xian looks like.
Lin Wan'er couldn't help but think of the doctor in the daytime, a smile came to the corner of her lips, she covered her mouth and laughed, that man is so funny, he actually thought of such a way to sneak into another courtyard, you know, this is a royal residence. In the courtyard, the guards are strict, and I don't know how he did it—a student pretending to be Mr. Fei? He was really a bold person—but she immediately thought, this person came with Miss Fan's house, so does he have anything to do with Fan's house? Then he must know about his marriage to the son of the Fan Mansion... Oh my god! Since he clearly knew this, why did he still come to see me? Why are you still saying those things to yourself
The two blushes on her cheeks were as beautiful as clouds, and the maid who made the bed next to her looked at the princess leaning on the bed, she couldn't help being a little stunned, and asked with a smile: "Miss, what fun do you think of? In the past two days, I have seen you laugh for no reason."
Lin Wan'er was a little embarrassed, and said: "Could it be that you can't laugh anymore?" The girl stuck out her tongue, and walked to the window to close the window, the night was already deep, and it was already time to fall asleep. Lin Wan'er thought of the last words the boy said during the day, and said in a low voice, "Go and get some incense." The girl thought, is there any more? But he didn't say anything, and went downstairs by himself.
Lin Wan'er walked to the window, put her slender fingers on the small crossbar of the window lattice, and thought, "Should I close it or not?" Thinking about her illness, thinking that she had promised to that stranger named Fan Xian , Lin Wan'er felt a pain in her heart, she secretly closed the window firmly with her fingers.