Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 51 was thrown out

Liu Qingluo used to like these two poems very much.

She used to read these poems when her body was still moving, and later when she couldn't even pick up a book, the dean's mother often read them to her.

Only by listening to the poems of these generals who died in hundreds of battles, can she have a sense of comfort that she is not afraid of life and death.

The former spiritual pillar suddenly appeared on a plain desk in another world, and Liu Qingluo was fascinated by it for a moment.

Lin Jinyu didn't expect that she could actually recognize these words, so she couldn't help being a little surprised, so she looked up at Liu Qingluo.

It just so happened that Liu Qingluo raised her head at this moment, her big round and bright eyes were like a pool of autumn water, with tiny stars rippling inside...

She narrowed her eyes, revealing two shallow dimples, "Hey, Mr. Lin, your poem is pretty good, but your handwriting is not very good, it really doesn't deserve this poem..."

"What did you say?" Lin Jinyu's face darkened when she heard that.

From childhood to adulthood, only countless people have praised his handwriting, who has ever said a single word no?
Liu Qingluo raised her chin and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin's handwriting looks beautiful, but it's a pity that the pen is flimsy and weak. It's not like a man's handwriting, but a woman's handwriting."

Wuye and Mrs. Bai, who were hiding at the door and eavesdropping, looked at each other and said in unison: "It's over—"

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a loud bang——

A light yellow object was thrown out directly, and fell into a large bush of roses at the door——

"Lin Jinyu, you bastard—cough, cough, cough—Liu Qingluo struggled to get up from the flowers, her head and body were covered with petals and grass leaves, her face was ashamed, and she was swearing.

She just casually commented on his words, and he threw them out directly.

She's a woman... a girl!

This Lin Jinyu is simply a spoiled, selfish and tyrannical son!

"Niuniu, are you okay?" Wuye hurried over and pulled her out of the flowers.

"I'm fine, thank you Brother Wuye..." Liu Qingluo followed him to Mrs. Bai and smiled embarrassingly.

In any case, it's not something to brag about a clean and elegant doll being thrown out of the room.

"Miss Liu, come here and let me see, is there any injury?" Mrs. Bai hastily pulled her in front of her, looked her up and down for a while, then picked up all the petals from her head, and blamed herself, "Miss, don't worry." Be angry, our second master has been in a bad mood because of his illness..."

"I know, mom, don't worry." It was precisely because the other party was a patient that she endured him again and again.

Mrs. Bai patted her hand and said distressedly: "Good girl, let's go back and change our clothes first. Mom asked the kitchen to prepare food for you..."

"Mom, I can't go back now..."

The deal Liu Qingluo wanted to discuss with Lin Jinyu hadn't started yet, so how could she leave so easily?

She had been brewing emotions at the door for a long time, but finally Wuye couldn't stand it anymore, so she went up to knock on the door for her.

This time, Lin Jinyu's cold voice came from inside immediately, "Come in."

It's just that there is still anger in the voice that has not been eliminated.

Liu Qingluo pushed open the door cautiously, and quietly walked to his desk.

At this moment, Lin Jinyu was still sitting behind the desk, tilting her head slightly, as if she was looking at the words she wrote on the desk.

"Cough—" Liu Qingluo coughed to get his attention.

Lin Jinyu didn't raise her head, "Do you want me to throw you out again?"

"Don't be impulsive—" Liu Qingluo took a step back, raised her hand, and said, "I can forgive your rudeness just now, as long as you listen to me."

Lin Jinyu stared at the words on the table, as if she didn't hear what she said, and just ignored her.

Liu Qingluo stood for a while, her legs were sore, the other party was still like a statue, leaving only her a handsome and silent silhouette.

She couldn't help but said, "I said—"

"Say!"

Lin Jinyu interrupted her and said impatiently.

"I know you are impatient to see me, and I don't want to stand in front of you and make you feel intrusive." Liu Qingluo's legs were sore, she simply climbed to the chair in front of him and sat down, and said seriously, "So, for We won't see anyone else in the future, I will cure you, if I can cure you, this marriage contract will not count, and the 100 taels of silver will not be owed to either, okay?"

This time Lin Jinyu finally took a straight look at her, "Why should I believe that you can cure me?"

Liu Qingluo said: "In order for us to stay away from each other forever, isn't it worth a try? Or, you don't dare? You feel that your life is precious, so you can't give me a countryman to treat me?"

Who knew that Lin Jinyu couldn't be fooled by her at all, and said coolly: "Even if you still have a little self-knowledge, I really don't think you deserve to see a doctor for me."

"You—" Liu Qingluo opened her mouth cleverly, and she couldn't show it at all in front of Second Master Lin, who was originally a soft-hearted person.

"You can go out now!" A book blocked his handsome face.

"It's okay to go out, but not now!" Liu Qingluo didn't stop doing anything, she stepped forward and grabbed Lin Jinyu's wrist, pressed it against the table, and put two fingers on his pulse.

"Damn you stinky girl!" Lin Jinyu's face turned cold, and just as she was about to throw her out, she suddenly felt a tickle in her throat, and couldn't help lowering her head and coughing violently.

With this coughing, he lost the time and strength to throw Liu Qingluo out.

During this gap, Liu Qingluo has quickly diagnosed the result.

It's just that the result couldn't make her happy.

When she was lying in bed every day and night, when she had no hope of seeking medical treatment, she could only study medical books by herself, turn to ancient Chinese medicine for help, prepare soup and medicine for herself, and give herself acupuncture to relieve her physical pain.

Over time, although her illness did not improve much, she became more and more proficient in medical books, so that people from far and near came to ask her to see a doctor and get an acupuncture treatment.

Therefore, although she is not from a professional background, she is really not a novice when it comes to pulse diagnosis and medical treatment.

Based on the observation of Lin Jinyu just now and his pulse condition, he should have changed his lung condition, resulting in weakness and persistent coughing.

But when she observed closely just now, she found some faint blue marks under her eyes, but it was not a symptom of lung disease.

What exactly is the disease, she still needs to think about it slowly.

Liu Qingluo withdrew her hand, raised her head and said, "I know a little bit about it, but I also want to see some prescriptions you have recently dispensed—"

"Master, drink some water..." Wuye appeared at some point and handed a glass of water to Lin Jinyu's mouth.

"Cough—" Lin Jinyu coughed with a clean face, her skin was covered with red, she took the water glass, drank it in one gulp, and then gradually stopped...

(End of this chapter)