Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 5

In the back room of Zhang's family, there is a big low kang.

San Nian lay weakly under the quilt, Er Nian lay on the edge of the bed, looking at her sister with her chin in her hand.

"Second brother, are bad women really afraid?"

"Yes." Er Nian nodded her head affirmatively, "I've seen her scared of mice, it's funny. Don't worry, third sister, second brother will definitely avenge you."

San Nian lowered her eyelids weakly, and then shrank back, "But, will the mice bite her?"

Er Nian glared at her, "Don't let your good intentions die, just bite her to death."

San Nian wanted to say something, but footsteps came from outside.

Today's vicious stepmother walked very fast, her steps seemed to be bigger than usual, Sannian shrank nervously under the blanket and pretended to be asleep.

Er Nian rolled his eyes, quickly climbed onto the bed, crossed his legs, sat next to San Nian and pressed the quilt.

The door creaked open.

Xin Yi looked at the scene in front of him and was slightly taken aback.

Yi Nian was already much thinner than children of the same age, unexpectedly, Er Nian and San Nian were even thinner.Especially San Nian, who is the youngest, is almost submerged in the quilt like an unweaned kitten.

This room is the northernmost back room of the Zhang family.Small, dark, windowless, airtight.It is worse than the children of Dalang Erlang's family, and it is even worse than Liu's own fourth and fifth children and eldest daughter.

"Why do you sleep in this crappy place?"

Xin Yi's tone was a little angry, it wasn't aimed at the child, but it made the child instinctively guard against and loathe her.

Er Nian retorted: "It's not because of you, a bad woman."

Xin Yi glanced at his swollen little face, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you ask me anything, just say what, what nonsense?"

snort!Er Nian looked at the eldest brother, "You said it. When Daddy died, he would turn into a ghost and come back to collect his footprints. The house we lived in was too big, and we were young, so we couldn't suppress the ghosts, and we would get sick. That's why grandma let me go." We moved out."

"You made third sister sick."

"..."

Three children sleep on a wooden couch, and there is no decent thick quilt. What is the weather like this if it is not child abuse?
"Don't believe in tricks to coax children in the future."

Xin Yi stepped forward and touched San Nian's forehead.

"Tell me, where does it hurt?"

San Nian was very afraid of her, her eyes were filled with fear, and she refused to speak.

Xin Yi bent down to lift the quilt, trying to pull San Nian's little hand to check the pulse.

Er Nian moved her body away, holding her breath nervously, looking forward to the ugly appearance of the vicious stepmother running away when she sees the mouse...

However, there was silence in the air.

Xin Yi maintained the movement of lifting the quilt, expressionless.

"Who did it?"

Inside the quilt was a live mouse in a bamboo cage.

The three children looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.Xin Yi snorted coldly, and shook the bamboo cage in front of them, beating the mouse to death on the spot.

"Ah!" San Nian exclaimed in fright.

Yi Nian and Er Nian also looked at her together, full of astonishment.

Xin Yi threw the dead mouse and the bamboo cage in the corner together.

"There are dirty things on the mice, no wonder they get sick."

She glanced at Er Nian again, "Whoever gets it back will take it and bury it."

"Hmph!" Er Nian said dissatisfiedly: "Who wants to listen to you, ugly woman! Bad woman!"

Xin Yi didn't change his face, "You don't listen and try? See how I deal with you."

San Nian poked his head out from under the quilt, and asked in a low voice, "Why aren't you afraid of mice anymore?"

"Silly boy, I have killed more mice than you have ever seen."

Perhaps Xin Yi's appearance was too "gentle". Under her gaze, Er Nian was reluctant to go out with the small bamboo cage to bury the dead mouse.

Sitting on the side of the couch, Xin Yi calmly took San Nian's little hand and felt her pulse, but her eyes fell on her forehead.

"The injury on the head, how did you get it?"

San Nian avoided her gaze, trembling.

"fight……"

"fight?"

Who is the four-year-old girl fighting with?

Xin Yi felt incredible.

"It's not the third sister's fault, I fought Tie Dan first." Yi Nian tensed up, not daring to look Xin Yi directly in the eyes, but said it with confidence.

"It's me. It's none of Big Brother's business." Er Nian also rushed in, rushing to answer.

Xin Yi frowned slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "What kind of hero are you playing in front of me? Are you proud to lose the fight?"

Er Nian said: "Tie Dan is 12 years old, we can't beat..."

San Nian said: "Tie Dan is taller and stronger than Big Brother."

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl, "You made a move too?"

Sannian shrinks her neck, "I'll bite him."

A four-year-old little carrot head dares to bite a 12-year-old leather child, which is quite capable.

Xin Yi, look at this, look at that.

"Why are you fighting?"

The first thought and the second thought both bit their lips and remained silent.

Three times, Xin Yi was angry and stammered, "Tie Dan said... that my mother is a broken shoe... that my father is a bastard... that my brother is a wild child, that they were not born to my father and my mother... ..."

The "A Niang" in the child's mouth is of course not referring to Zhang Xiaoniang, but Zhang Xun's ex-wife, Zhou Yihuai, the legendary gentle and dignified mother who lives in IKEA.

Er Nian was very indignant: "Iron Dan farts!"

Yi Nian clenched his small fist, "I'm going to kill him!"

Xin Yi snorted and patted his two little heads.

"Well said, promising."

The three children looked at her in shock.

In the usual way, the vicious stepmother would either get angry and swear at others or ridicule them, how could she be as kind as today?

Xin Yi seemed not to be able to see their gazes, told San Nian to lie down, rubbed her hands to warm up, rubbed gently on her acupuncture points Yingxiang, Shangxing, and Jianjing for a while, then turned to order the two older ones.

"Go, bring the quilt from my room to warm you three younger sisters."

……

That night, Xin Yi lived in chaos.

What San Nian dripped on the quilt was nosebleed, which was smashed out by Tie Dan's fist, the little girl may have been frightened, she felt a little hot and sweaty...

But these are little things.

What worries Xin Yi is the child's pulse condition. According to traditional Chinese medicine, it is small and soft, like silk, which is very unusual.

She fetched water, taught Yi Nian and Er Nian to do physical cooling for the third younger sister, and opened the medicine package she brought back from Sun's pharmacy, found Fangfeng, Astragalus and Atractylodes macrocephala, and brewed it according to the dosage used by children Made a simple "Yupingfeng San" decoction, then went to the kitchen to find a few slices of dried ginger, boiled it with licorice, fed Sannian to drink half a bowl, and drank a big bowl for himself.

There is no way, the child is thin, she is also thin, the sequelae of drowning in the river are still there, even with the buff of strength, the body is still weak...

The Zhang family was having a funeral, and the other side of the coffin was very lively, the cymbals were ringing, and the bells were ringing louder and louder. However, there was no Zhang Xun's body in the fine coffin, only his clothes, and there were not many people in front of the coffin. Someone who truly mourned for him.

In Xin Yi's eyes, Zhang Xun is just a piece of paper, or a "scumbag". Xin Yi was not touched by his death.

Therefore, she did not go to guard Zhang Xun's spirit on the grounds that San Nian was ill.

In the middle of the night, San Nian woke up twice due to convulsions. After a lot of tossing, Xin Yi suppressed the child's high fever and leaned against the couch to take a nap for a while.

……

At dawn the next day, Xin Yi entered the city, forgetting Sun Huai's warning.

It took about ten miles to walk, and it took about half an hour to walk through rows of bustling shops, and Xin Yi walked to the door of the Sun family medicine store.

When the shopkeeper saw her, he shivered in broad daylight, and with a shake of his hand, the medicinal materials were scattered all over the floor.

"You, why are you here again?"

Seeing his guilty look, Xin Yi chuckled.

"Grab the medicine."

The shopkeeper's scalp was numb, but he knew that she was not a ghost, so he was not as scared as he was last night.

He called a clerk to greet the customers, personally invited Xin Yi aside, and whispered: "Grandma, didn't you say that you spared me? Why are you still haunted..."

"Forgive or not, don't you have to look at my mood?"

Xin Yi glanced at the counter, folded his arms lazily and smiled.

"Have all the medicinal materials been replaced?"

The shopkeeper hissed and looked around, afraid that others would overhear, "I changed some, but it's too late to change them all. I'll clean up after closing at night..."

"Yeah." Xin Yi raised his eyelids and said indifferently, "Sell it to me at a discount."

"Ah?" The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and then drooped again, "Little ancestor, don't tease me. I dare not sell this kind of medicinal material anymore. I swear, from now on, I will change my ways and make a new life. Only sell good medicinal materials..."

Xin Yi smiled slightly, "Don't want money? That's best, I'll take it and deal with it for you."

"..."

The shopkeeper looked at her in amazement, unable to speak or cry, with a bitter expression on his face.

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at the busy pharmacy.

"I'll borrow a pen and paper, and I'll write a prescription and take some medicines back."

"The little lady can prescribe prescriptions?"

Xin Yi glanced at him with a half-smile.

The shopkeeper laughed dryly, stopped asking any more questions, and invited Xin Yi to sit down in front of the case, and rubbed ink for her personally.

Xin Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't go to get the brush, but was attracted by a copy of "Bianjing Mansion News" on the table.

Dibao was originally an official document edited by the Jinzuo Academy. It was centrally managed and published by the imperial court, disclosing something similar to scientific research, military success reports, sacrifices, major cases, imperial edicts of the emperor, marriages of the emperor's relatives or princes and ministers, etc. Major events such as obituaries gradually sank later, and folk strange events, gossip from the government and the public were all involved.

With the continuous improvement of printing technology, the public's demand for information has expanded, and tabloids have gradually emerged.Of course, there are quite a few counterfeit newspapers like hers.

The government has repeatedly banned it, and slowly let it develop.

That's right, this mansion newspaper is a fake.

In addition to Zhang Xun's death, Xin Yi also saw two pieces of news.

One is: "The imperial court issued the "Brief Rescue to All Prescriptions", which was given to all provinces, prefectures, and counties to guide medical officials to treat people's diseases."

The other is: "Dingsi in the winter moon of the third year of Huangyou, Pengxing appeared in the southeast, as bright as a firefly, and as big as two buckets. Si Tianjian said that it is related to the fate of the country, and it is unlucky."

Dongyue Dingsi?

Xin Yi pinched his knuckles, counting while reading.

"Multiple by five and divide by four and nine plus days, the interval between two months is 30 days, one and two will be added and one will be subtracted, before the end of three, five, seven and eighty..."

Ding Ji is the tenth day of the winter month.

It was the day she traveled here.

The shopkeeper was confused.

"what are you saying?"

This is a formula that can be used to push the stems and branches of the day without an almanac, and of course it cannot be explained by the shopkeeper.

Xin Yi pursed his lips and smiled, quickly wrote two prescriptions, and pushed them to the shopkeeper together with the mansion newspaper.

"Use this mansion newspaper to pack the medicinal materials for me."

"..."

"Also, pack up the inferior medicinal materials that were replaced, and I'll take them to help you deal with them."

"This..." The shopkeeper's eyes wandered, obviously unwilling.

Xin Yi didn't know what kind of virtue he was, so he snorted and knocked on the table with his hand.

"No? Then we'll see you in Kaifeng Mansion."

The shopkeeper's heart hurts to death, but last night I saw the king of Guangling County call this aunt "Sister-in-law", and the relationship is extraordinary.People didn't report on the spot that he was already Ende, how could he dare to play tricks?
(End of this chapter)