Medical incense

"Jian Wu!" Zhen Shiniang called out her first and last name.

"Godmother, godmother..." Brother Xun panicked, rushed forward and grabbed Zhen Shiniang's skirt tightly, "Don't be angry, it's all my fault, don't blame Brother Wu!" After Brother Xun was rescued, Yang Xuemei Life and death made him recognize Zhen Shiniang as his godmother, and vowed to honor Shen Zhongqing and his wife as they would their biological parents when they grow up.

Zhen Shiniang felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

But in those two days, Yang Xuemei seemed to be possessed by a demon, submissive, and even wanted to be her slave, Zhen Shiniang had no choice but to recognize this godson.

"Mother!" Seeing that Zheng Yuxun was afraid that he would be punished and admitted his mistake, Jian Wu blurted out, "Brother Xun has nightmares every night, yelling that he is not a monster!"

The room fell silent.

Everyone looked at Brother Xun.

The biological father drew his sword to face each other, and the parade that day, hurt Brother Xun's little heart too deeply. This shadow will probably never be shaken off for the rest of his life. He hugged his son, "... Brother Xun, don't be afraid, it's all over."

"I'm fine, brother Wu said that I won't have nightmares when I grow up." Brother Xun stretched out his little hand to wipe away tears for mother, "...don't cry, mother, the godmother said that if mother cries, her eyes won't be able to see."

"Sister's eyes must not cry again." Zhen Shiniang hurriedly pushed Sister Xian away, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and pulled Brother Xun's little hand over, "Godmother said that Brother Xun is not a monster, what the hell?" Mother will definitely heal you."

Zhen Shiniang's voice was very soft, Brother Xun hugged her waist tightly with his little hands, and buried his rough face on her body.

He saw Jian Wu standing stubbornly in the middle of the ground.With eyes full of grievances, Zhen Shiniang sighed in her heart, beckoned to him, "Come here."

Seeing his mother's voice slow down, Jian Wu came over.

"... Sister Xian is at fault, but it's not right for you to hit your sister. You must apologize to her." Although her voice was not as harsh as before, it was still full of duty.

"Brother Wu..." Brother Xun gently tugged at him with his little hand.

Facing Brother Shangxun's pleading eyes, Jian Wu looked at Sister Xian angrily. "Sorry, I hit you wrong!"

Miss Xian cracked her mouth and laughed.

Jian Wu changed the topic, "You are wrong today, if you dare to say that about brother Xun next time, I will still beat you!"

Looking at Jian Wu's expression of righteous indignation.The little maid burst out laughing.

Zhen Shiniang was also amused, "Don't worry, Sister Xian will never say that again." Looking at Sister Xian, "Is it?"

Sister Xian blushed and nodded, "Yeah."

Zhen Shiniang changed the topic, "Brother Xun doesn't owe you anything. You begged him to pinch the bird, and it was a favor for him to agree. It's his duty not to agree. You should be sincere when asking for help, and you must offer something equivalent." To exchange things..." She looked at Sister Xian with a serious face, "How can people open their mouths and scold without agreeing?" Her voice was never harsh, "What's the difference between this and a rascal?"

Although she came from a concubine, before Jian Wu Jianwen was exposed, sister Xian was Shen Zhongqing's only blood.To be held in the hands of him and the old lady is even more delicate than the one from the first wife.There are also some bad habits in her body. Zhen Shiniang has long discovered that Sister Xian's temper is a bit arrogant. First, she has been a little autistic since the death of her aunt. Second, she is not her own, and it is hard to say too deeply.

However, she went too far in this matter today!

Unexpectedly, Zhen Shiniang's expression changed suddenly, and even Jian Wu, who was full of disbelief, froze there, staring blankly at her mother.

Miss Xian's mouth was deflated, and she opened her mouth to cry.

"Ayou..." regained consciousness, Yang Xuemei hugged Sister Xian, "The child is still young, don't scare her like this."

"Sister, don't worry about it." Zhen Shiniang pulled Sister Xian out of Yang Xuemei's arms and looked at her seriously, "Today's incident is your fault, put yourself in the shoes of others, if you have sores on your hands and feet, others will call you disabled , call you a monster, what will you do?"

Sister Xian remembered that when her aunt had just passed away, those maids and women all pointed and scolded her behind her back as a petty thing. She, who was about to cry aggrievedly, lowered her head in shame.

Seeing that she knew she was wrong, Zhen Shiniang's voice softened, "...Since you know you were wrong, please give Brother Xun a humility and tell her you won't do it again next time."

"No, no!" Yang Xuemei waved her hands repeatedly, and her voice stopped abruptly when she met Zhen Shiniang's eyes.

Seeing Yang Xuemei obstructing her, Sister Xian was relieved. From the corner of her eye, she saw Zhen Shiniang looking at her seriously. Sister Xian froze and was depressed for a long time. She looked up at Zheng Yuxun timidly, "...I'm sorry, today is I'm wrong, I won't scold you again in the future."

"No, no..." Growing up in contempt and loneliness, it was the first time someone had seriously apologized to him and treated him like a human being. Zheng Yuxun blushed and said, "...I I will pinch a bird for you tomorrow."

Originally, she felt aggrieved, but after hearing Zheng Yuxun's words, sister Xian's eyes lit up instantly.

The air suddenly lightened, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"...My brother promised to pinch the bird for you, so I still don't thank you brother." Zhen Shiniang took the opportunity to say.

"Thank you brother." Sister Xian said, remembering what Zhen Shiniang said about begging for something of equivalent value, "...I'll embroider a purse for you tomorrow!" Afraid that he wouldn't like it, she said, "Even my mother praises you!" My purse embroidery is better than hers."

Zhen Shiniang was ashamed.

Call out anyone at random, and they will embroider their purses better than themselves.

Seeing that Sister Xian said modestly, and then agreed to embroider a purse for Zheng Yuxun, Jian Wu's anger suddenly disappeared. He smiled at Sister Xian embarrassedly, "I missed it today because I was too angry." Looking at Brother Xun, "He's my little brother, don't bully him in the future."

"Brother Wu, who is he?" Zhen Shiniang asked with a straight face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Among the children, brother Xun is the oldest and sister Xian is the youngest.

Zhen Shiniang and Da Yi Niang were pregnant at the beginning, because Zhen Shiniang was twins and young, Jian Wu Jianwen was born prematurely, more than a month older than Sister Xian, and Brother Xun was three months older than Jian Wu Jianwen.

"He's smaller than me!" Brother Wu chuckled.

Although they are the same age, due to serious illnesses and Zheng Shuang's short stature, Zheng Yuxun is quite a head shorter than Jian Wu Jianwen.

"The lantern pole is taller than you, go out and call me brother!" Zhen Shiniang pointed to the lantern pole at the door.

Jian Wu blushed and looked at Brother Xun but couldn't make a sound.

"It's the same as calling me younger brother." Brother Xun muttered in a low voice.One side stretched out a small hand to scratch his back.

"It's itching again, I'll scratch it for you..." Jian Wu walked over when he saw it.

"Brother Xun is itching in the back?" Zhen Shiniang's voice could not hide the excitement.

"He's so itchy that he can't sleep!" Jian Wu reached into Zheng Yuxun's lapel, "Is it still here?"

Brother Xun nodded, "Yeah."

"...Ayou?" Seeing Zhen Shiniang hugging Brother Xun and taking off his shirt, Yang Xuemei nervously surrounded her.

Brother Xun is proud of this strange disease. Apart from being hot and unable to wear clothes, his body has been painless and itchy, but now he is so itchy that he can't sleep, is it... Yang Xuemei's heart hangs in her throat, for fear of disturbing Zhen Shiniang.I couldn't even hold my breath.

"This medicine is effective!" Seeing a small piece of red skin growing under the wrinkled skin on Brother Xun's back, Zhen Shiniang said calmly with suppressed excitement.

It is not the same as the ichthyosis seen in the previous life. She has never seen Zheng Yuxun's disease before. After repeated research with Zhong Lin, Chu Yu and others, they agreed that the so-called skin disease is nothing more than the invasion of dampness and heat, wind and evil into the skin.As a result, the skin could not be vented to the outside, so Zhen Shiniang simply abandoned the conventional treatment method based on external medicine, and decided to use the method of regulating the body function, supplemented by external medicine. It has been seven or eight days, and she has increased or decreased. Adjusted the prescription for oral administration twice.But there was no progress, and Zhen Shiniang was hesitating whether to change the direction of treatment.Zheng Yuxun actually felt itchy!

I can feel it, which means that the function of his skin is slowly recovering!

Calmly, she patiently inquired about Zheng Yuxun's feelings in the past two days, and checked the skin in other places. Zhen Shiniang asked someone to take the pen and ink, adjusted the prescription again, and handed it to Lily. "Go to the Huichun Medical Center in Shangjing and have Qiu Ju prepare the prescription and send it back." Then he looked up at Yang Xuemei, "...Although the effect of medical treatment is slow. But brother Xun feels his skin now, it's a good thing Omen!"

"Is it really okay?" After getting dressed, Zheng Yuxun looked up at Zhen Shiniang with his small face.

"Yes, you will be fine!" Zhen Shiniang pulled him to sit on her lap, but, she changed the subject, "If this old skin grows new, it will get more and more itchy in the future, Brother Xun May be punished."

Brother Xun's big eyes sparkled, "I'm not afraid!"

"Brother Xun is so brave!" Zhen Shiniang praised with a smile, "I will try my best to make you less itchy, you must bear it and don't scratch it." She patted his little face with a smile, "Wait until this layer of skin fades away. Now, our Brother Xun will become a handsome young man." There was no word for handsome young man in ancient times, but Zhen Shiniang used to say that in Jianwu Jianwen since she was a child, and now even Zheng Yuxun knows the meaning of this word.

His ears were red, and he buried his head in Zhen Shiniang's arms.

Seeing how funny his ears are red, Jian Wen chuckled, "...I can see your blushing when you become a handsome boy." Because the skin on his face is hard and thick, Zheng Yuxun's wrinkled face has been wrinkled all year round. It's all one color.

"Ayou..." Yang Xuemei hugged Zhen Shiniang's shoulder excitedly, tears streaming down her face.

After escaping from Zheng's mansion, before she could find Zhen Shiniang, she fell into Wu Fan's hands and was imprisoned in a dark dungeon. In those days, she never dreamed that they would have such a day.

Brother Xun, there will be a day when he can stand upright in front of people!

Seeing her crying again, Zhen Shiniang sighed, "You really think of me as a Daluo Jinxian, knowing that I'm here, you won't lose your eyes no matter how much you toss around?" She teased in a very heavy tone, "What the hell am I going to do?" It’s not Da Luo Jinxian, so please pity me, don’t let me fail to cure your eyes and smash my miracle doctor’s brand!”

While weeping, Yang Xuemei burst out laughing.

Zhen Shiniang took advantage of the situation to pull her up, wiped her tears, and ordered Lamei to bring a medicine bag to apply to her eyes.

"Ayou, I think..." After calming down, Yang Xuemei called out.

Seeing her solemn voice, Zhen Shiniang sat up straight.

The little maid hurriedly knocked on the door and came in, "... Mrs. Zheng is here." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

ps: It’s a bit late, it’s past [-] o’clock when I settled down in Harbin for dinner, ⊙﹏⊙b sweat, I’m not hungry at all after a day’s driving, I really want to stay in the hotel for you to code, but I don’t want to participate in the reception banquet for customers not good.