Wei Shu

The Tian family has no children, but there is always someone to occupy the country, so suitable people are selected from the side children to inherit the throne. This has precedent in the previous dynasties.

In this way, the crown prince of Xianning County was probably the one chosen by Emperor Jingchu, and Cheng Wei's association with him may have been due to official instructions.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Cheng Wei has other plans secretly, or that the Xianning County Prince is not as aloof as he appears.

In any case, Jiang An could not answer these questions, so Wei Shu didn't say any more. After Cheng Wei and others had left, Fang entered through the corner gate.

When stepping on the stone steps, Jiang An suddenly said to Wei Shu: "That doctor Song is someone who is needed by the son of the world."

Wei Shu nodded her head, she understood.

She just said, no matter how you look at it, Mr. Song looks more like a scribe than a doctor, but it turns out that he is really a staff member of the palace, and he is also a bureaucrat assisting the future king. No wonder he has an extraordinary bearing.

"Thank you for telling me this." Wei Shu turned to Jiang An and smiled, then opened the curtain and entered the room.

Mrs. Jiang was lying in Nuang Pavilion, with Cheng Yuejiao accompanying her. Wei Shu visited them, comforted Cheng Yuejiao, and then went back to the house without mentioning it.

The autumn rain is cloudy and the weather is getting colder, and it is already past in a blink of an eye.

After several times of wind and rain, the bleakness in the city of Bianjing became stronger and stronger, but there were red trees and yellow flowers, fresh pears and crispy fruits in the streets and alleys. There was also a kind of prosperity in the bleakness, but it was not found in other places.

For the past few days, because Wei Shu wanted to investigate the case and had no homework, she simply went back to the small courtyard before.

She has basically ascertained the circumstances of the five deceased persons in the serial murder case. Unfortunately, there are only a few clues. As stated in Cheng Wei's case file, there are "few doubts."

Cui Qiniang became the key to this case.

As the No.1 deceased in this case, she is surrounded by many doubts, and there are many ambiguities in the case file, especially the confessions of the teachers and students of Baishi Academy, which are all general statements, obviously concealing something.

It's just that there is no rush, all Wei Shu can do right now is wait.

After passing the entrance examination and officially becoming a student of Baishi Academy, she will always have the opportunity to find out.

After reporting the clues found to Lu Shen, the matter of the case was temporarily concluded. Lu Shen asked Wei Shu to go to his house in three days, saying that it was the waist card that Wei Shu disliked, and finally did it He got a new one, and according to him, "the workmanship is of the highest quality", Wei Shu only smiled back at this.

Excellent?

Hehe, she was already thankful that the ones she got were mid-range ones.

With nothing to do, Wei Shu went back to Cheng Mansion.

Jiang Shi's body is already in good condition, but the disease has not recovered, and it is still very troublesome, this is beyond Wei Shu's intention.

When asking Cheng Wei, Cheng Wei didn't hide it from her, and told her everything.

It turned out that the root of Jiang's disease was in his head.

There was a bruise on her brain that was still moving.

Dr. Song is a master in this way, and he diagnosed Jiang's syncope in one fell swoop because of the blood stasis swimming and blocking the blood vessels.

According to him, if a person's back of the head is hit hard or hit hard, blood clots may form in the brain, and if the blood clots have not dissipated on their own and remain stagnated in a certain place for a long time, once the person is stimulated by the outside world, the blood flow will accelerate. Blood clots will block the meridians, causing coma in mild cases, and sudden death in severe cases.

After hearing this, Wei Shu's first thought was Cangyan Mountain.

Jiang Shi was once pushed away by Zhang San in the carriage, and the back of her head hit the carriage hard. Wei Shu also healed her injuries with true energy, but she never thought that she would be injured so badly.

This kind of illness cannot be cured by today's medical skills. No matter how superb Mr. Song's medical skills are, he has no good strategy. He only prescribed a prescription for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and asked Mr. Jiang to take the medicine morning and night. As for the efficacy of the medicine How, in his words -

It depends on medical conditions.

In addition, Mr. Song also told Jiang that peace of mind and meditation should be the most important thing in daily life. Feelings should be comfortable and thoughts should be relaxed. Don’t be overly aggressive in everything, and strive to be stable and calm. Try to avoid it.

At the end, he said, "This disease can be said to be an external injury or an internal injury, and the medicine of the heart may be effective." It can be seen that Jiang's mood is the most important thing.

Because Jiang's illness was induced by Aunt Fang, Cheng Wei sent Aunt Fang to a village in the suburbs overnight, and only casually told Mrs. Feng three days later.

Feng Lao'an was very angry.

Aunt Fang can be regarded as her decision to let Cheng Weina, even if there is a punishment, it must be reported to her first.

But now that everyone had been sent away, there was no way to bring them back. Mrs. Jiang was constantly making soups and medicines all day, and the old lady couldn't bring herself to call her sick daughter-in-law to scold her, so she fell ill alone. Feeling sulking, he was exempted from Dingsheng for two days in a row.

The latter part was naturally not said by Cheng Wei, but by a few women who were talking behind their backs, and Wei Shu listened to it seriously.

She thought that Feng Lao'an's temper was so good, but it was also surprising, so she took advantage of the time to turn around and go to Jinxiu Hall to take a look.

At that time, the courtyard door was wide open, and the maids in the courtyard were sweeping the floor and cleaning the windows, all performing their duties. The atmosphere was peaceful, and it really seemed that Feng Laoan's anger had dissipated.

Wei Shu only took one look and left.

It is absolutely impossible for her to visit any "elder".

If we really talk about seniority, who in Manda Song can be older than her?
After leaving Jinxiu Hall, Wei Shu went to Youranju, where she sat with Jiang and had tea and talked.

Not long after, Cheng Yuejiao left school and bounced into the house.

Seeing that Wei Shu came here, she was overjoyed, pulled Wei Shu, chattered nonstop, and asked about new things outside, immediately her buttocks seemed to be pierced with nails, and she curled up on the chair. Moving back and forth, I can no longer sit still.

Mrs. Jiang tried to pretend she couldn't see it, so she couldn't help laughing and scolding:
"You are so old, but you are still like a monkey. You can't sit still for just a moment. Look at the chair bag. It's worn out."

Cheng Yuejiao looked down and saw that the chair burden on the stool was really wrinkled. She stretched it in a hurry, and she was still arguing:

"It was originally crooked, it's not me who sat crooked."

Mrs. Jiang knew that she was nothing but because she fainted a while ago, she also looked away from many things, and relaxed her goddaughter heart a little bit. At this time, she couldn't bear to blame her, and just patted her on the head. :

"That's all, you're just causing trouble in this room, why don't you go out and do your own shopping."

Cheng Yuejiao immediately raised her head, her big eyes were as bright as if washed with water, and said: "Then mother, can I go out with Sister Wei?"

Jiang shi deliberately said with a stern face: "I can't be the master of this, I have to ask you sister Wei."

Cheng Yuejiao looked at Wei Shu eagerly again, her pair of water-cut pupils were full of pleading, almost overflowing.