Lin Qingyu got up and left. The patient himself lost his desire to live, so what would he worry about? Lu Wancheng died earlier, and he could return to Lin Mansion earlier.
Lin Qingyu went to the study. He came to Nan'an Hou Mansion with only two boxes of things. One box contains clothing, and the other box contains medical books. According to the rules of the Hou Mansion, he can bring two dowry maids into the door. But he was not used to being served by a woman. When he was in Lin Mansion, he was a small servant who grew up with him and followed him to study.
It is not a glorious thing to marry someone to be a male wife. He doesn't want his little servant to enter the Hou Mansion under the name of "dowry." So he came to Lin Mansion alone, and probably only the box of medical books would be able to accompany him in the future.
There are many ancient books in medical books that he hasn't read, and I don't know if there are any similarities to Lu Wancheng's records in the ancient books. Lin Qingyu buried his head in it, and finally calmed down.
When he was in school, his classmates thought that medical books were boring and complicated, and reading three pages would make people drowsy. But in Lin Qingyu's view, the words of the classmate's heart are not as interesting as one or two of the medical books. He, like his father, has an unforgettable ability. A classmate rote memorized things that he could memorize in a day, and he could memorize things backwards only by reading it once.
His father also had the idea of letting him take the imperial examination, but he just wanted to be a medical officer. He likes the feeling of the patient getting better under his own hands. He wants to enter the Taiyuan Hospital, which gathers famous doctors from all over the world, and wants to study medical skills with them, find a cure for all kinds of intractable diseases, and help the people.
He could have been. It's just a little bit short.
"Young Master."
The voice did not sound like a handmaid. Lin Qingyu looked up: Sure enough, it was the mother who always asked him to change his mind. It is said that the surname is Liu.
Lin Qingyu said coldly: "What?"
Mother Liu opened her eyes and smiled: "Young Master, it's time to eat."
Lin Qingyu didn't have any appetite at all, but it was not worth it because the dog in Nan'an Hou Mansion hurt her body. "Bring the food, I will use it in the study."
Mother Liu waved her hands again and again: "This is so hard to make, Young Master."
Lin Qingyu frowned: "What can't you do? Does the Hou Mansion's house rule also have a rule of'no eating in the study'?"
"That's not the case. It was the lady who told me that it was Chongxi that our young master got his life back. The young master is the lucky star of the young master. You two must stay together so that the young master's illness can heal faster. ."
To refute such remarks will only appear stupid. If Chongxi can really cure the disease, what would Dayu need to do with a doctor? The court has gone to great lengths to train medical officers.
Lin Qingyu looked at Grandma Liu and asked, "Grandma, how will you be this year?"
Grandma Liu didn't know the intention of Lin Qingyu's question, but she still smiled and said, "The old woman is fifty or two."
"Fifty-two people look like forty-two. I may not be able to live to fifty-two. Mother is so lucky. You must take care of the young master. He can heal faster."
Grandma Liu's smile froze: "Shaojun said and laughed."
Lin Qingyu's face turned cold: "Do I look like I'm joking? Go down."
Mother Liu's face was extremely ugly. She is Mrs. Hou's confidant of Liang's confidant. Except for the master of the Hou Mansion, no one is respectful to her. Even a few masters give her a lot of face on weekdays. What is Lin Qingyu? To say that it sounds better is Young Master, but to say that it is awkward, it is just the male wife "bought" by the Hou Mansion to renew the life of the young master. Only one day after we got married, did she start to face her
Seeing Madam Liu staying still, Lin Qingyu sneered: "No distinction is made between inferiority and inferiority. A servant dare to turn a deaf ear to Young Jun's order-is this also the rule of the Hou Mansion?"
Madam Liu lowered her eyes: "The slaves dare not. It's just that the lady personally ordered someone to stew chicken soup with ginseng today for the slaves to bring them. If you don't taste it with the young master, you will betray the wife's kindness."
Ginseng Chicken Soup
Stupid, I don't know whether it's not enough or not. Does Liang think that her son is not seriously ill
"It's just ordering people personally, and it's not personally cooking." Lin Qingyu no longer looked at her, turning the pages of the medical calligraphy, "You give it to the young master."
Mother Liu gritted her teeth, gave Lin Qingyu a gloomy look, and took the chicken soup and left.
When calm in the study was restored, Lin Qingyu was a little absent-minded.
Lu Wancheng is currently suffering from gastrointestinal damage, and the infusion of tonics will only make the already weak body worse. Lu Wancheng had been ill since he was a child, and he became a doctor for a long time. As his mother, does Liang Cheng not even know this
Once or twice, it's okay, but if you continue to make up for it for a long time, Lu Wancheng's body will definitely become weaker and weaker.
No matter what, it's just to do good and accumulate virtue. Lu Wancheng's situation is really rare, and he still wants to study for more time.
Lin Qingyu left the study and came to the dining room, but did not see Lu Wancheng. He asked a handmaid passing by: "Where is the young master?"
Handmaid: "The young master said he was too lazy and wanted to eat in bed."
Patients who are ill in bed should lie down more often.
Lin Qingyu went to the bedroom again. Before entering the house, he said: "The ginseng chicken soup sent by your mother, don't you..."
Sitting on the bed, Lu Wancheng, who was drinking porridge with side dishes, said, "Huh?"
There was a square table in front of Lu Wancheng's bed. Most of the things on the table were light, except for the big pot of butter chicken soup with ginseng slices floating in it. Looking at the clean soup ladle by the side of the pot, Lu Wancheng hadn't even drank a bite of chicken soup.
Lu Wancheng chewed slowly, swallowing all the things in his mouth, and said, "Doctor Lin, rare guests. Have you eaten them?"
Lin Qingyu asked: "This ginseng chicken soup, but your mother ordered someone to cook it personally. Why don't you drink it?"
Lu Wancheng wiped his mouth with the kerchief, and said casually: "I can't eat the things she sent."
Lin Qingyu wondered: "Why."
"Said it will let me live for half a year, and a moment is not half a year. If they want to send me away sooner, then I will have trouble."
Lin Qingyu became more and more surprised: "Why would they want to see you away sooner?"
Lu Wancheng blinked, "Guess?"
Lin Qingyu was speechless for a while: "Do you think you are funny?"
Lu Wancheng laughed out loud. He accidentally over laughed, choked himself, coughing again and again, and his handsome face turned pale red.
Lin Qingyu had no idea what Lu Wancheng was laughing at. But it is not difficult to see that the relationship between Lu Wancheng and the Liang family does not seem to be as kind and filial as it seems on the surface.
Seeing the maid waiting on the side busy patting her back for Lu Wancheng, Lin Qingyu stretched out her hand and took it back again: "What's so ridiculous."
Lu Wancheng stopped coughing, with a smile in his breath: "I am only a little funny, and it is still very interesting."
Lin Qingyu scorned: "You have a broken body, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to make it out of your great taste."
"You are right." Lu Wancheng sighed, "This body is really going to meet me. If it is replaced by my own..."
"What do you mean."
Lu Wancheng smiled and answered the wrong question: "It's all here, Doctor Lin sit down and have a meal. I can't drink this chicken soup, you can still do it."
Lin Qingyu said, "Where do you want me to sit?"
Lu Wancheng looked around, "Why don't you come on the bed?"
Lin Qingyu didn't appreciate it: "Forget it, eat it yourself and leave."
"Wait." Lu Wancheng stopped him, "I have something I want to give you. I just read the gift list from the guest and found that there is a gift that suits you well."
Lin Qingyu didn't even look at it, "No."
Lu Wancheng gave a "tsk": "Somehow, take a look first, and look at it without getting tired-flower dew."
Hualu is another maidserving in the room besides Fengqin, she is very smart and cute. She presented something and said with a smile: "If it hadn't been for the eldest master to tell me, I still don't know what it is."
Lin Qingyu glanced respectfully, and was startled.
What the flower dew gave him was something similar to a cloth bag. It was made of leather material, which could be rolled up easily and spread out only a thin layer, and nothing could be put in it.
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but doctors will know at a glance that this is an acupuncture bag. The inner mezzanine is used for pin insertion.
Lin Qingyu involuntarily reached out her hand, stroking the leather bag that feels good, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were deeply dark.
Lu Wancheng smiled and said, "Do you like it?"
Nan'an Hou Mansion was overwhelmed, and most of those who sent gifts were high-ranking dignitaries in Beijing. Lin Qingyu picked up the gift list on the table and looked at it. Most of them were gold, silver, jade, antique calligraphy and painting, and a small acupuncture bag was too small to see.
But Lu Wancheng just wanted to give this to him.
Lin Qingyu looked at the characters "Lu Lin rejoices, always get together with one heart" with gold thread on the outside of the bag, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Thank you, Master Xiaohou for your kindness, but what's the point of giving me this."
Lu Wancheng fist against his lips and coughed: "Why not, you can use it in the future."
"Oh? Is it for you alone."
Lu Wancheng's smile faded, and he was silent for a while, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I just..." Halfway through, he was not serious, "If you don't want it, don't be angry. Although Doctor Lin is angry It’s also very eye-catching, but too much anger is bad for your health. As the saying goes, “If you lose your temper for trivial things, why don’t you think about it. If you’re angry, who’s happy, and it’s bothersome and laborious”. ①"
Lin Qingyu calmly said, "I'm not angry."
Lu Wancheng beckoned to Hualu, Hualu leaned over her ears: "What's the matter, master?"
Lu Wancheng said, "Someone is angry, but I won't tell you who it is."
Lin Qingyu: "..."
"Hush." Lu Wancheng raised his index finger in front of his lips and looked out the window, "My mother is here."
Lin Qingyu sneered: "What are you shushing? You are the one who talks the most. As for your mother, it's probably because of your mother who came here to inquire."
Lu Wancheng touched his chin and said, "Let me guess, did she let you stick to me, but you are too lazy to care about her?"
In surprise, Lin Qingyu even forgot to be angry: "How do you know?"
Lu Wancheng smiled meaningfully: "I know so much."
Lin Qingyu thought for a moment, and then smiled. He raised his sleeves and picked up Lu Wancheng's half of the porridge: "Master Xiaohou, I'll feed you porridge."
Lu Wancheng: "... Uh."
Outside, the Liang family entered the yard with the support of Mother Liu. Fengqin greeted her and said, "I have seen Madam."
Liang asked her: "Where is the young master?"
"In response to Madam, the young master is eating in the bedroom."
"Young Jun is with him?"
Fengqin shook her head: "Shaojun is alone in the study."
Madam Liu whispered: "Madam, you have also heard that, what the slave and maid said to you are all from Young Master."
Liang helped the sideburns, and said calmly: "I believe you. Let's go, go in and take a look."
Mother Liu walked fast and opened the way for her master: "The eldest master only woke up last night, just when someone needed to wait. Although there is a maid in the room, the young man is a young man after all. There is no reason why my wife does not serve sickness? This is only the first day, and the young man has been so negligent. This is not worthy of our Lu family’s three-media and six-employment..."
Everyone knows that Mrs. Nan Anhou is a man with a strong temper. At this moment, she can't help but sink her face and speed up her pace.
The two rushed into the inner room almost violently. The arrangement of the wedding had not been removed in the future. Lu Wancheng was half lying on Xi's bed, Lin Qingyu sat beside him, holding the porridge bowl in one hand, and handing the porridge spoon to Lu Wancheng’s mouth with the other, saying: "Little Houye ."
Lu Wancheng laughed and said, "It's a bit hot, just blow it."
Lin Qingyu narrowed his eyes, looking like he was about to poke a hole in Lu Wancheng's smiling face.
In any case, the husband and wife are handsome and luxurious, and the other is bright and dignified. When others see this picture, they only feel that they are happy and peaceful, and the years are peaceful.
The Liang family and Mother Liu were both stunned, until Lu Wancheng looked at them: "Why is my mother here?"
Liang frowned, then loosened it quickly, and said softly: "Mother, come and see how your appetite is." As he said, he glanced at Mother Liu seemingly.
Mother Liu was furious, she lowered her voice and asked, "Didn't you say that Young Master is in the study!"
Fengqin said blankly: "Fang, Fang Cai Shaojun is indeed in the study."
Lin Qingyu put down the porridge bowl and stood up and said, "Madam sent Mother Liu to come here not long ago. How come she is here again in person. Is she trying to personally confirm whether Master Xiaohou has a good meal?"
Lu Wancheng smiled and said, "It's so cold outside, and my mother came to see me for dinner. I was moved."
Liang reluctantly smiled and said: "When a mother is a mother, there is no one who does not care for the child. Late Cheng, have you drink the chicken soup that your mother gave you?"
"I want to drink it," Lu Wancheng looked at Lin Qingyu, "he wouldn't let me drink it."
Lin Qingyu calmly said: "It was said in the book: Eliminating evils and doing enough to nourish. Little Hou Ye is currently weak / physically weak, too strong tonics will only burden his body. This is common sense, madam does not Don't you know?"
Liang's face became more and more ugly, and he opened his mouth: "I..."
"Mother knows it by herself. It must be the negligence of the subordinates and forgot to remind them." Lu Wancheng said with a smile at Yan Yan, "Did you say, Mother Liu?"
Madam Liu quietly looked at the Liang family, and saw that she was not looking at her, she understood most of her heart, and bit her head and knelt down: "Yes, it is the slave's fault. The slave should be punished."
Before Liang Clan spoke, Lu Wancheng said: "Qingyu, how do you want to punish?"
"It's about the dignity of Master Xiaohou, so I have to punish him with a small punishment, in order to behave like you." Lin Qingyu said, "According to the rules of the Hou Mansion, you should be fined for three months and work harder for one month."
Lu Wancheng nodded: "I think it's okay. But I think it's useless. I want my mother to think."
Liang reluctantly smiled and said, "Just do what Qingyu said."
After that, the Liang family was obviously absent-minded, and took a little while to take Madam Liu away. When there were only two people left in the room, Lu Wancheng asked, "How did Mother Liu provoke you?"
Lin Qingyu said, "She asked me to change my mind twice."
"What's the change? Let you call my husband?"
Lin Qingyu coldly looked like a jade face: "... Hmm."
Lu Wancheng laughed: "Dr. Lin, I'm so grudged."
Lin Qingyu squinted his eyes and went over: "It's funny?"
Lu Wancheng held back a smile: "Then I won't laugh. But how do you know the rules of the Hou Mansion?"
Lin Qingyu said indifferently, "Mother Liu insisted to tell me that I tried my best not to listen. But my memory is too good to be helped."
Lu Wancheng smiled and said, "Damn it, you pretended to be."