Kuaiwen: Have any grievances? Crazy Patriarch will help you counterattack

Lianyi held Huzi in her arms and waited for an hour before it was their turn. She immediately handed the wooden number plate to the little medicine boy, and was then invited into the back room of the sitting hall.

"Hello, Doctor Hong!"

Ripple first said hello, and then hugged Huzi on his lap, and asked Huzi to stretch out his little arm to let Dr. Hong check his pulse.

"What symptoms?"

Dr. Hong asked with squinted eyes before putting two fingers on it.

"My younger brother was born prematurely at eight months. Because my mother was pregnant with twins at the time, only this younger brother survived. However, he had deficiencies and was raised for three years. His condition has improved a bit this year. Please take a look. .”

Doctor Hong nodded, closed his eyes and began to feel Huzi's pulse. After feeling Huzi's pulse with his left hand and then his right, it took a full cup of tea before he withdrew his hand.

"Yes, you have raised him carefully, and the child's deficiencies have basically disappeared. He is now about the same physique as an ordinary child, but because he was born prematurely, his body is still weaker. Remember not to let him get sick. Every time he gets seriously ill, his Your health will be worse."

Lianyi nodded to express his understanding. The translation of the doctor's words was that Huzi's own immunity was still too weak and could not withstand the torment. It was best not to let germs invade, otherwise every time he got sick, it would be a destruction of the immune system.

"My little girl has taken note of it, but do you want to prescribe more medicine?"

"No need, he's not sick now and no medicine is prescribed. It's only three parts of the medicine that are poisonous."

Dr. Hong has great medical ethics.

Ripple nodded, then took off the white gauze on her face and showed the right side of her face to the doctor.

"My little girl was scalded by boiling water more than half a year ago. She has scars on her face. I wonder if it can be repaired?"

When Doctor Hong saw Lianyi's face, he immediately became interested, took her pulse, pressed the scar on her right face, and then said:

"This scar of yours is an old wound. It won't take a day or two to get rid of it. You can't rush it."

"Doctor, don't worry. My daughter is mentally prepared and can seek medical treatment. It doesn't matter if she can't be cured. But the medicine you prescribe should not be too expensive. The family is not rich."

Ripple said with a smile.

"Well, I have a good attitude. This will be very helpful for your condition. I will prescribe you an ointment to eliminate scars. Wash your face with water before going to bed, and then apply the ointment. When it is used up, come to me to prepare it."

Doctor Hong picked up the brush and started writing prescriptions.

"Is it convenient to prepare your ointment today and pick it up tomorrow?"

"Convenient, thank you, Doctor Hong!"

Lianyi took the prescription, carried Huzi to the counter, handed over five hundred coppers, agreed on a time to pick up the medicine, and left Puji Hall.

Lianyi did this to pave the way for the scars on his face to be healed in the future. Otherwise, if the scars on your face disappear without even seeing a doctor, no one would believe it, unless you are a god.

When Lianyi came out, Hui Niang and Song Dachuan were already waiting a little anxiously. Seeing Lianyi coming out with a smile, they were inexplicably relieved.

"Lianyi, how is Huzi's condition?"

"The doctor said that Huzi has been raised well by us, and the deficiencies have been replenished. All that's left is to spend some time on replenishing Huzi, try not to make him sick, and he will be able to stand upright after he is seven years old. ”

Ripple explained with a smile.

"Amitabha! With the blessing of the Buddha, we, the tigers, have finally come to an end!"

Huiniang cried with joy, clasped her hands and prayed to heaven.

She didn't know how many nights she was worried that Huzi would not be able to sleep. Only she, a mother, knew that frightening feeling best.

"Mom, this is a good thing. It just so happens that we go to the temple tomorrow to fulfill our vows and let Buddha bless Huzi with good health and a great future."

Lianyi handed Huzi to Song Dachuan, took out the handkerchief and wiped Huiniang's tears.

"Yes! Lianyi is right, this is the truth."

Song Dachuan was also very happy, but he was more restrained. He shook his son in his arms and asked with a smile:

"Huzi, whatever you want to eat or play today, my dad will buy it for you!"

"Really? Dad?"

Huzi asked, holding Song Dachuan's neck.

"Of course it's true. You can still go to the temple fair tomorrow. You must remember to kowtow to the Buddha and let him bless you to get better and better."

"Well, Huzi took note of it!"

The whole family was devastated. They happily went to a stall in the snack street and ate fresh wontons. They also bought Huzi a bunch of candied haws, a bamboo dragonfly and a stuffed tiger. They happily returned to the inn. Huzi’s laughter was heard all the way.

Maybe he was tired from playing during the day, and Huzi's little head was shaking a little bit after dark. Lianyi hugged Huzi and coaxed him to sleep. In addition to keeping him warm today, he let Song Dachuan and his wife wash up first.

Ripple also gave Huzi a bath and placed the pink and tender little Huzi between the couple. She excused herself to take a shower and left the room temporarily.

Because it was summer, in order to attract customers, the inn provided a public bathing place. It only cost five copper coins per person to take a bath, and everyone was willing to spend this money.

Ripple entered the separate bathroom, took off her coat, put on the black night clothes in the package, and then left the inn, her destination being Dong's Mansion.

When she chose an inn before, the one she chose was across the street from Dong's Mansion, so in less than a stick of incense, she climbed into Dong's Mansion and went straight to the guest house of Dong's Mansion.

This is why she proposed that the family come to Wangshan Town to watch the temple fair. She was going to give a big gift to Mr. Yao.

Because of the arrival of Young Master Yao in the Dong Mansion, the servants were extra energetic and cautious, for fear that they would not be able to serve their future uncle well.

After all, the original person had stayed in the Dong Mansion for two years, so she found the courtyard of the guest house with ease. When she touched the window of the guest room, she heard someone saying:

"Go to the kitchen and bring the young master a bowl of hangover soup."

"Yes, slave, go right away."

Then the door was opened, and a girl wearing a blue maid uniform hurried to the direction of the kitchen.

The conversation between the man and Mr. Yao could be heard in the room.

"Still no news?"

"Sir, no! The person who met Xin was an ordinary farmer, and we have silenced him. We also went to his house to look for him, and we even went to his brother's house, but we found nothing."

"The person who sent the message is dead, can that thing still have wings and fly?"

Mr. Yao said angrily.

"My subordinates have ordered people to continue searching in that mountain to see if they can find any other clues."

"The time we have to stay here is limited, so you should be smarter."

"yes!"

At this moment, there were footsteps at the door, and then a maid's voice:

"Sir, my lady invites you to the garden to admire the moon and help you sober up."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and go there."

Young Master Yao in the room did not refuse, but directly agreed. Then there was a rustling sound, apparently he was changing clothes with the help of his servant, and Ripple decisively turned around and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Mr. Yao and Miss Dong's maid were arguing over a cup of sobering soup.

"Young Master asked me to take you to your room."

"No need, my lady has invited the young master to admire the moon and asked me to bring the hangover soup to the garden."

"Pa" and "Ouch" two sounds sounded at the same time.