Medical incense

After waiting for Zhen Shiniang to wash up, Magpie realized that Shen Zhongqing had hired a carriage, and was startled.

"...The general hired a carriage. It looks like he's going to go a long way. Miss, please change into that thick padded coat." She ran out to take a look. The carriage Shen Zhongqing hired was not as thoughtful as the comprador thought. Put a charcoal brazier.

That cotton coat was too thick to fit the coat, and it was patched again, going out with Shen Zhongqing...wouldn't he be embarrassed?

She lowered her head and thought about it, Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "That's it."

"Then take the quilt and put it on the car." Magpie said, and without waiting for Zhen Shiniang's consent, she turned to greet Qiu Ju, "... go and get the quilt out."

Bending down and about to get into the carriage, Shen Zhongqing frowned when he saw Qiu Ju carrying out a quilt, and then looked down at the small carriage, wanting to carry her back. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zhen Shiniang's thin body, slightly After hesitating, he stepped aside again.

After getting into the carriage, Shen Zhongqing put down the curtain, turned around and told the driver, "Let's go!"

"Rack..." The coachman flicked his whip, and there was a creak, and the carriage wheels rolled slowly.

Over there, Rong Sheng also flew on his horse and followed.

"Miss!" As soon as the carriage pulled out of the alley, Qiu Ju panted after her from behind, shouting at the top of her voice.

"Stop the car." Zhen Shiniang raised the curtain, "What's the matter?"

"The hand stove sent by Mrs. Xiao..." Qiu Ju held up the cloisonné enamel hand stove with crane pattern in her hand, "There is not much carbon, and Aunt Magpie said it can still burn for an hour or two. At least it will save you from suffering if you carry it with you." crime." Zhen Shiniang was shivering from the cold, but Shen Zhongqing didn't say where to go.The magpie was really worried about how long the carriage ride would take.

However, this cold-faced evil star is not someone their master and servant can mess with.

When Zhen Shiniang heard this, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

This Qiuju, isn't that clearly telling him that he is uncomfortable in the room?

One more reason to divorce his wife!

Thinking of the last time when he only saw himself talking to Zhang Zhi, he asked her aggressively if she wanted to marry again. This time, he found out that he had taken such a valuable thing from someone, and there were all the stolen evidence. I wonder if she will be executed on the spot. up?

The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt, the Nuoda hand stove in Qiu Ju's hand suddenly fell over like a mountain, and Zhen Shiniang felt her ears buzzing.

It would be best to turn this hand stove off immediately.Without evidence, she can give him a dead end.

Infinite supernatural powers, change, change, change...

Silently reciting the spells that can make things disappear in the cartoons of her previous life, Zhen Shiniang hoped that God could make this stove disappear immediately because she was a time traveler.

Until there was a creak, the carriage started again.Zhen Shiniang found that the hand stove was still in her hand intact, and she was still holding it in her arms with a calm expression.

From the corner of the eye, he quietly glanced at Shen Zhongqing.

He still had that cold look of freezing to death, showing no joy or anger.

After driving for nearly an hour and a half, the carriage stopped in front of a quiet and elegant courtyard.

"...Is Doctor Zhong at home?" Rong Sheng jumped off his horse and knocked on the door.

Doctor Zhong?

Zhen Shiniang turned to look at Shen Zhongqing.

"This Dr. Zhong is a well-known miracle doctor. His nickname is Yan Wangchou, let him feel your pulse. Maybe... it can be cured..." Shen Zhongqing turned his face away, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Do you not believe her words, or do you treat her sincerely?

Zhen Shiniang looked at Shen Zhongqing's broad back with slightly squinted eyes, frowning in thought.

Dr. Zhong, 45, six years old, short and fat, smiled and looked at Maitreya Buddha, and saw Shen Zhongqing standing at the door.As if bluffing something, he saluted again and again. "The general let someone tell you something, but he came in person, but I'll kill the little one..." Turning around, he greeted his family, "General Shen is here, come out and greet him!"

Shen Zhongqing waved his hand to stop it, it was already too late, Mrs. Zhong had already brought her two sons and ran out flattered, everyone made a salute, Dr. Zhong let Shen Zhongqing and others into the living room, and asked them to brew a pot of good West Lake Maojian , "The general is here..."

"Look at the disease..." Shen Zhongqing pointed to Zhen Shiniang.

Shen Zhongqing hadn't introduced him since he entered the door, and Dr. Zhong didn't dare to ask any more questions. Hearing that he asked him to treat this quiet woman, he looked at her inquiringly, "This is..."

She was dressed in commoner clothes, but Shen Zhongqing was dressed in brocade, saying that the husband and wife really did not match, so Zhen Shiniang looked at Shen Zhongqing.

"It's my wife." Shen Zhongqing said in a calm voice, "I have blood deficiency, please take a closer look at it, Doctor Zhong."

wife?

Doctor Zhong blinked.

The general's mansion is not short of money, so how could he be dressed so shabby?

Puzzled in his heart, Dr. Zhong did not dare to look at Zhen Shiniang any more, lowered his head slightly, and respectfully asked her to extend her hand.

Zhen Shiniang rolled up her sleeves gracefully, revealing her slender and pale wrists.

"How long has Mrs. Shen been ill?" Dr. Zhong asked after taking his pulse.

"Four years?"

"Why did you get it?"

"This..." Zhen Shiniang glanced at Shen Zhongqing, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "Blood jump."

"What caused the bloody jump, and how to treat it at that time?" Dr. Zhong suddenly sat up straight.

Shen Zhongqing also sat up straight, looking at Zhen Shiniang without blinking.

He always wanted to know what kind of ordeal she had gone through.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "I don't know how the doctor treated her. I only know that I took a lot of decoctions at that time, including angelica, astragalus, and Caulis Spatholobus...." Fang Zi said one by one.

Looking at this prescription and her symptoms, it is clearly postpartum hemorrhage!

Dr. Zhong looked at Zhen Shiniang in disbelief. If she collapsed after giving birth, it would be a miracle that she could survive till now. Who showed her?

So far, he has never seen a case of postpartum hemorrhage who can live for so long. A kind of excitement like discovering a new world made Dr. Zhong's heart pounding, and a bright light flashed in Maitreya's old eyes, and he asked if it was true. Postpartum hemorrhage, who treated it?Facing Zhen Shiniang's quiet, almost death-like eyes, the question stuck in her throat:

Being able to explain the prescription so clearly is obviously someone who understands medicine. How could she not understand how to treat it at that time?

Then I thought of Zhen Shiniang's avoidance of answering his question about how he caused the blood collapse, and thought of Zhen Shiniang's look at Shen Zhongqing before he said the blood collapse.Thinking of Shen Zhongqing keeping silent about these things as soon as he entered the door, and thinking of the rumors outside that Shen Zhongqing had never had a child, Dr. Zhong shivered.

There must be another secret about this matter, no one to tell!

Having practiced medicine for more than 30 years, Dr. Zhong also often goes in and out of the Houmen mansion, and is no stranger to the ulterior secrets in the mansion gate.

It's just that it's a pity to miss an opportunity to learn about a new way to treat blood arrhythmia.

Disappointment flashed in Dr. Zhong's eyes, and he thought about how many famous doctors he had found with Shen Zhongqing's great power.How much money has been spent to extend her life to the present, if she was placed in a poor family, she might have died long ago, it may not be someone who has such a skill of returning to heaven, he has a lot of balance in his heart, and the expression on his face is also calm Come down, secretly. "She won't live long after all, but I don't want to get involved too deeply. I don't need to ask about the cause." However, he frowned again, "I'm not sure about the cause, how do I go about this prescription?"

Diagnostic guesswork is one thing.Confirmation from the patient's mouth is another matter.

I don't know that Dr. Zhong thought so much at this moment, seeing his expression change.Finally, she frowned again, and Zhen Shiniang's heart slowly sank, "...how, is there something wrong with this prescription?"

Over the past few years, she has changed several blood-nourishing prescriptions, but her health is getting worse and worse. Of course, it is one thing to stop medicine and food when she has no money to recuperate. Zhen Shiniang wonders if her treatment direction is wrong.As the saying goes, a doctor can't heal himself, and this Dr. Zhong has a great reputation.Known as Hades Sorrow, she really wanted to hear his opinion.

"Madam's prescription is fine, but..." Dr. Zhong hesitated, and looked up at Shen Zhongqing.

"...You go out first." Shen Zhongqing looked at Zhen Shiniang and ordered.

She is also a doctor!

With Dr. Zhong's advice, maybe she would be sure to cure her illness, so she sat stubbornly for a while, seeing Shen Zhongqing's resolute attitude, Zhen Shiniang stood up unwillingly.

"How is my wife's illness? Is there a serious problem?" Seeing her disappear, Shen Zhongqing leaned over, with an undisguised concern in his eyes.

Dr. Zhong shook his head, "Your Madam's veins are wide and slow, it's due to the depletion of yin and blood caused by the inability of water and grain essence to transform into blood..." He said a lot.

Shen Zhongqing didn't understand a word.

He waved his hand impatiently, "You only said how long it would take for my wife's illness to be cured?" He added, "Money is not a problem."

Dr. Zhong's face flushed red, "Madam's blood..." Wanting to say that the blood is exhausted and there is no cure, fearing that Shen Zhongqing would not understand and was impatient, Dr. Zhong paused, "The essence and blood have been exhausted. exhausted, like a lamp with exhausted oil..." Shaking his head, he didn't continue.

Shen Zhongqing grabbed him, "You mean..."

Dr. Zhong nodded, "If you take good care of yourself and spend less effort, you may be able to live for another year or a half."

"What she said is actually true!" Shen Zhongqing lowered his hands slowly.

Suddenly he raised his head again, and looked at Doctor Zhong sincerely, "Doctor Zhong is known as Yan Wangchou, and it is said that you can snatch back even those who are included in the records of Lord Yan, so there is no way?" expectations.

Dr. Zhong smiled wryly, "There are six diseases that cannot be cured, and those who are weak and unable to take medicine will die. Your Madam is suffering from a serious and chronic disease, and her body is too weak to bear the power of the medicine. Even if Hua Tuo is alive again, it will be hard to recover." Shaking his head, "The prescription that Madam is currently using It's the best…”

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"Where's Mrs. Shen?" Sending Shen Zhongqing out of the living room, seeing Zhen Shiniang, Dr. Zhong summoned Mrs. Zhong and asked, "...the general is going back."

"Madam Shen is watching the snow in the backyard..." Madam Zhong blessed Shen Zhongqing, "Wait a moment, General, I will go find her immediately."

"I'll go by myself." Shen Zhongqing said, and stepped out of the room.

Seeing the slender and blurry figure under the skinny banyan tree, Shen Zhongqing stopped in his tracks and began to look at it seriously.

She is very afraid of the cold, as if there is a thick cotton coat under the flowered back of the couple-color scarf, but even so, the waist can still be grasped from the back.

she is too thin!

It seemed that, as Doctor Zhong said, she was exhausted.

The fragrance disappears, the jade is broken, and the beauty is perfect, she is really going to pass away bit by bit, in the most beautiful years.Just like the snow on the ground, a spring rain will melt away, leaving no trace... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest power.)