Jishi doctor arrives

Seeing Mrs. Yan crying, Yang Mo couldn't help feeling cold, "How is Mr. Yan Ge?"

Mrs. Yan shook her head, "It's not very good, it hasn't been very good these few days, Doctor Yao came to give acupuncture on time according to Missy's method, but it started to get hot again from last night."

Is it because of the infection, or the infection cannot be completely controlled.

Yang Mo went into the room and carefully diagnosed and treated Mr. Yan Ge.

Several people came to the outside room,

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Yan, "We have made a new drug, but we haven't really used it on patients yet. It may be effective or not. It will be dangerous, but I think it will be dangerous for Mr. Yan Ge. , new drugs should be used immediately, this is an opportunity.”

Mrs. Yan lost her attention a long time ago, and subconsciously went to see Mrs. Yan.

Madam Yan nodded, "Treat me as Grandma Shi says."

"Well, without further ado," Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang, "Bring the medicine box and the new medicine."

Yang Mo used saline and crude penicillin solution to make a skin test for Mr. Yan Ge.

Zhu Shan felt that this quarter of an hour passed extremely slowly. When he stretched his head to see the place where Mr. Yan Ge was pricked by the needle, Zhu Shan's heart was cold, and there was a red needle eye in the pricked place. This is what Ms. Yang said about responding to the medicine.

"This... can't you use medicine?" Zhu Shan felt extremely sad.

Yang Mo shook her head, "You can take the medicine, but the injection site is red and swollen to be regarded as rejection of the medicine. Now it's just a needle eye, which is a normal reaction."

"What should we do next?" Zhu Shan couldn't help asking.

"Directly experiment with new drugs. If there is nothing wrong this time, you can use a lower dose of the drug."

This is her experience with anti-tetanus serum.

Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang, "Go out and tell Mrs. Yan that our first step is going well." The patient's family should be reassured.

After giving medicine to Mr. Yan Ge, Yang Mo came out of the house.

Mrs. Yan immediately took Yang Mo's hand, "How is it?"

Yang Mo said: "Let Wei Mao and Pei Du stay to take care of Mr. Yan Ge. Pei Du used to be a veterinarian. I hope the old lady and his wife don't mind."

"How could it be?" Mrs. Yan immediately said, "Grandma Shi's arrangement makes sense."

Yang Mo stayed to take care of Mr. Yan Ge for half an hour.Mr. Yan Ge didn’t have any drug reaction, which is a good sign. Yang Mo looked at Zhu Shan, “We need a lot of new medicines, and we have to speed up the production of medicines after we go back. If you need manpower, you can tell the shopkeeper Jiang. Let the shopkeeper Jiang arrange the medicine shop. The doctor went over to help," Xiao Quan said, looking at Wei Mao, "except for Pei Du and the others, you all have to go over to help, and you have to listen to Zhu Shan's affairs over there."

With people like Zhu Shan.She can let go a little bit.

After ordering these things, Yang Mo returned to Yang's house.

As soon as she entered the door, Aunt Lu came and said: "Finally, you are back. The front yard is very noisy. Your uncle wanted to talk to you, so he came and called a few times. Thanks to my uncle, he held it down."

Yang Mo followed Aunt Lu to the front yard in a hurry.

As soon as I left the Moon Gate, I heard Master Zhang Er's voice, "Respect your husband and master, love your dignity, and teach men and women..."

Who is this teaching?

This should be the daughter's return door.The words taught by the father.

Yang Mo and Aunt Lu walked a few steps quickly, and saw Master Zhang Er in the yard.Opposite Master Zhang Er is the Jing family who is at a loss.

Jing's mouth opened wide, not knowing what to say, she was about to walk away.

Master Zhang Er said: "I haven't finished talking about where you are going? I am teaching you for your father, mother and uncle, isn't it impolite?"

Could it be that Mr. Zhang Er mistook the Jing family for her?You can't be so drunk, can you?

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling next to him.

Zhou Chengling looked very natural, and there was even a smile on his lips.

Jing didn't know what to do, so she turned to Aunt Lu and Yang Mo for help.

Yang Mo stepped forward and called out, "Uncle."

Master Zhang Er didn't seem to hear it, and continued: "Walk slowly when walking, speak softly, be less a son, and grow up as a mother..." Master Zhang Er continued to read.

Jing felt that she had lost all face, walking or standing, the master had never reprimanded her, and now he treated her like Yang Molan to teach her how to behave in her husband's house, but what the master said was that she did not What I did... I naturally felt ashamed.

"Master, it's me, it's me...not Molan." Jing pleaded bitterly.

Master Zhang Er didn't listen, and raised his eyes, "Do you remember what I said?"

Jing didn't speak.

Master Zhang Er's eyes widened, "Do you remember?"

The master has never talked to her like this. As the master of the husband, he has always been limp and let her knead him, but this time he showed his prestige, which made her feel scared.

Jing Shi was forced to have no choice but to whisper: "Remember, remember."

Only then was Master Zhang Er satisfied, and he was helped to walk into the house, "Come on, let's make a pot of wine."

Jing hurriedly followed.

Master Zhang Er and Mrs. Jing left, Aunt Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's getting late, I'll send someone to prepare the carriages and horses, you should go back too."

Unexpectedly, returning to the door ended like this, she was in a hurry as if she had never been idle for a moment.

Aunt Lu left with her servants, and Zhou Chengling stepped forward to look at Yang Mo. Every time he saw her, there was a smile in his eyes, "The tip of his nose is sweating from running."

Not only was the tip of her nose sweating, but her palms and back were a little wet.

"Are you tired?" Zhou Chengling asked in a low voice.

Yang Mo said: "I'm not tired, it's very comfortable." It's not to mention how comfortable it is to run around, it's much better than walking around the house all day.

Yang Mo intentionally looked in the direction where her uncle left, "You're not idle either."

Zhou Chengling nodded honestly, "I'm not idle." He drank with Mr. Zhang Er and listened to Mr. Zhang talking about the old affairs of the Zhang family.

She just knew that this was the case, "Uncle is not drunk."

Zhou Chengling thought for a while and gave an accurate answer, "Three points drunk."

To reprimand my aunt by drunkenness, fortunately they can figure it out.

Zhou Chengling said: "My aunt asked someone to send a message to my uncle, asking him to mention Zhang Yu's future with me, to see if Zhang Yu could be an official in the future. After hearing this, my uncle said that my aunt would not change her mind. Something will happen if you go down, and you must take good care of your aunt when you get home in the future."

"My uncle has been suppressed by his aunt for so many years, so he inevitably loses his courage. He drank a few glasses of wine while talking."

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling, "You still cover it up for uncle."

Zhou Chengling's expression was very serious, "I married you and we are a family. How can we expose this kind of thing?"

People are different, and his uncle can think of a way to vent his thoughts through wine.

After a while, Zhang Yu came out from the guest room where Master Zhang Er rested and apologized to Zhou Chengling, "Father was drunk, please don't be offended by Master Shi."

Zhou Chengling said: "Let uncle rest well, it's getting late, let's go back first."

Seeing that there was no anger on Zhou Chengling's face, Zhang Yu let out a sigh of relief, and sent Zhou Chengling and Yang Mo out respectfully.

The two returned to Zhou's house, and Zhou Chengling ordered the cook to prepare some meals. The fragrant Yangchun noodles were served, and Yang Mo also ate a bowl of hot noodles.

After the two of them ate, they cleaned up and lay on the bed. Yang Mo touched her stomach and felt that it was warm inside. Unexpectedly, she had a bad appetite. In the middle of the night, her stomach was still full and indigestible. It was as if a stone had been pressed on top of her when lying on the bed. , Yang Mo turned over carefully, but still woke up Zhou Chengling.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chengling asked in a low voice.

Yang Mo grimaced, "The Yangchun noodles made by the cook are so delicious, I eat too much with a greedy mouth, and I can't digest them in my stomach." Thinking of taking the medicine for digestion, she couldn't bear to warm the bed, so she still covered it with her hands after thinking about it.

"Let me knead it for you," Zhou Chengling took over, "How can you eat a bowl of noodles at such a young age? It's because the food in Baohetang was not eaten in time before, so it's like this."

Zhou Chengling's strength was just right, and she felt comfortable rubbing, "It's fine to eat less at night from now on."

"What else is uncomfortable? Is it uncomfortable in the heart?" Zhou Chengling stretched out his arm and let her lie in the crook of his arm, which made rubbing much more convenient.

In modern times, she often feels flustered, plus she works too much overtime, and her colleagues joked that she should not be overworked, but in ancient times, there was no such problem.

"It doesn't hurt, it's just that I ate too much."

Such a disease is embarrassing to say the least.

"Are you aware of the embarrassment?" Zhou Chengling's deep voice came.

This person was really rude by grabbing her little tail, Yang Mo argued strongly, "Who is ashamed."

Zhou Chengling pursed his lips, "If you know you are ashamed, you must be obedient. From now on, you will eat on time. If you are not obedient, I will punish you."

She bit the bullet, "What kind of punishment is it?"

"You think I don't dare?" Zhou Chengling stopped, and suddenly put his palm on her buttocks, "Punish her for spanking."

Yang Mo's face turned red all of a sudden, and she was about to push Zhou Chengling's hand away, but he leaned over, pressed his lips down, put his arms around her waist, and gave her a long kiss while holding his breath.

Her fingers passed through his cheeks and landed on his ears, and it took him a long time to raise his head, she gasped for breath, "Are you rubbing my stomach, or are you trying to make trouble."

Zhou Chengling pulled out his hand and put it on her stomach, "It's all," he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Rubbing her stomach and playing tricks."

……

Mr. Yan Ge's illness has improved, and as long as the medicine is suitable for the symptoms, the effect will be seen soon.

When Yang Mo came back from Yan's house, she immediately changed her clothes and went to the second lady's mansion. On Wednesday, the master led the troops to Baoding. He will leave tomorrow, and the clan will go to celebrate. Yang Mo asked people to prepare gifts and go in a carriage with Princess Chunjun.

The second wife's mansion was full of joy.

Mrs. Zhou asked people to chat and laugh, "When the third master comes back after winning the battle, the imperial decree of accepting the title should also be issued."

Mrs. Zhou said hurriedly after hearing this: "I don't know yet, it depends on how the clan's residence decides."

Cheng Jue's matter is settled, Mrs. Zhou's modesty is nothing more than to make people say more good things.

Yang Mo found a seat and sat down. Mrs. Zhou glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. Seeing that Yang Mo was drinking tea very leisurely, she couldn't help but feel unhappy.

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