Song Yi

Chapter 207

Du Wenhao: "How long has the child been crying like this?"

Li Liang hurriedly said: "It's been a while. I went to an old lady in the neighboring village who is good at medicine. She said that she was frightened and pricked with gold needles, but it was still the same, and she didn't care too much. Doctor Du, Isn’t my grandson Jingfeng?”

Du Wenhao shook his head and said, "Of course it's not convulsions, but phlegm. The old lady's medical skills are not very good. You must know that acupuncture for phlegm syndrome will only backfire and aggravate the child's condition."

Li Liang, his son, and his daughter-in-law turned pale when they heard this, and Xiao Lian was even more panic-stricken. She didn't expect her health to improve, and her son fell ill again, so she panicked and knelt down in front of Du Wenhao: "Doctor Du, please!" You save my child!"

Du Wenhao supported him with both hands: "Don't worry, it's not a serious illness. Get up quickly, it's not good."

Xiao Lian's husband quickly helped his wife up, and asked Du Wenhao, "Sir, why did our child get phlegm syndrome?"

"It's very simple. It may be that when you are breastfeeding your child, your posture is wrong. Are you lying down to breastfeed your child?"

Hearing this, it was as if Du Wenhao saw it with her own eyes. Xiao Lian's face immediately turned red, she nodded slightly, and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "After giving birth, my body has been unwell, so I often sleep on the couch. Just lie down and feed the baby."

Du Wenhao nodded and said: "That's right. This posture is most likely to cause phlegm syndrome in the child. The correct one should be breastfeeding at an angle. It's not a big problem. I'll just prescribe a prescription." Du Wenhao took out the paper from the outpatient box He took a pen, picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, and asked them to choose medicine to decoct according to the prescription.

Li Liang's family was very grateful and insisted on giving Du Wenhao some fresh fruits and vegetables grown in their own fields to offset the medical expenses.Du Wenhao thanked him, but quietly left a penny on his desk.

The next day, Pang Yuqin said that he wanted Du Wenhao to go see his grandma for a follow-up visit. Du Wenhao agreed, and the two came to Kaifeng Mansion to push the official's inner house.After taking Du Wenhao's medicine, Pang's mother's eyesight and hearing have mostly recovered, and she was very happy to see them come back.The family was reunited with a banquet, and Du Wenhao had a few drinks with his father-in-law Pang Jinghui.When I took my wife home, it was already the top of willows on the moon.

The two of them were not in a hurry, they walked slowly back along Tianshui Alley, just as they reached the entrance of the alley, they saw Lin Qingdai waiting there with Yingzi holding a lantern from a distance.

Pang Yuqin supported Du Wenhao and said softly: "It's still Qingdai who is careful, knowing that we are almost due to come back, and you will definitely be drunk, so you came to pick us up."

Du Wenhao glanced at Lin Qingdai's graceful figure from a distance, remembering the passionate kiss between the two in the dry well, he couldn't help feeling a little thirsty, walked up to him, pretended to be drunk, and said, "Sister Qingdai, what are you doing here? ah?"

Yingzi interjected: "The young master's question is very strange. Madam and I are naturally waiting for you to come back. It's getting dark and the alley is dark. Madam is worried about you stumbling, so she brought a lantern to light up for you."

Lin Qingdai didn't look at him, she just chatted with Pang Yuqin and walked in with the lantern.

Du Wenhao felt a little depressed when she saw that she seemed to not exist.When I returned to the room, I always felt that it was not a good taste. With the strength of the wine, I became more courageous. I got up and said to Pang Yuqin: "I will go to Sister Qingdai to discuss the inpatient department. The next step may be to expand the hospital."

Pang Yuqin lowered her head to embroider a lotus leaf, and smiled: "Well, do you want me to accompany you?"

"No, just stay in a yard and stay with me. I'll be back after I finish talking."

After all, Du Wenhao pushed the door out with a beating heart, walked along the corridor, turned the corner, and came to Lin Qingdai's house.

Du Wenhao tried his best to calm himself down, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Lin Qingdai seemed to guess that he would come, but her words were flat.

Du Wenhao opened the door and went in, only to see Lin Qingdai sitting at the round table in the room, looking at the red candle with her chin resting, wondering what she was thinking.Seeing Du Wenhao, he got up and said, "You're here, what's the matter?"

Du Wenhao closed the door casually, and said in a low voice, "Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?"

"What's so interesting, don't you see it every day?"

"But these days, you've been avoiding me every day like a thief, and you can't even talk to you alone." Du Wenhao walked up to Lin Qingdai with his heart beating wildly.

Lin Qingdai looked a little flustered, took half a step back, and lowered her head: "Is there anything to say."

Lin Qingdai's phoenix eyes were moist: "Under the laws of the Song Dynasty, you can't marry a wife, otherwise you will be punished."

"I do not care!"

"You can't ignore it, I can't hurt you!"

"Then... I'll take you as my concubine! I just wronged you."

"I don't care..., but I can't!" Lin Qingdai broke free from his embrace gently but firmly, walked to the round table and stood, looking out the window at the quiet night.

Du Wenhao walked behind her and asked anxiously, "Why?"

"Because Yuqin and their family won't agree."

"You don't need their consent, you just need to agree!"

Lin Qingdai still shook her head: "I really can't, I've already been married, I can't be your wife, and I can't be your concubine. Otherwise, people will laugh at you if they know your concubine is a widow."

"I'm not afraid of people's jokes! Why should we be afraid when we live our lives?——Sister Qingdai, what I said is true, marry me!" She stretched out her hand from behind and wrapped her arms around her waist.

Lin Qingdai leaned in his arms, closed her eyes, savoring the warmth of this moment: "Wen Hao..., thank you for not despising me. But... I still can't marry you, at least for a year."

"Why?" Du Wenhao asked in surprise, "Why is it limited to one year?"

"Because..." Lin Qingdai's expression darkened, she raised her head and rested her head on Du Wenhao's shoulder, "I will keep my filial piety for three years."

"what?"

Lin Qingdai's words were full of sadness: "My father died of illness within half a year after I got married. It has been half a year since I got the letter. It has only been two years since my father passed away, and I have to serve filial piety for three years, so one year I can't get married within the period. I shouldn't be close, but you know how to bully me!"

Lin Qingdai hurriedly grabbed his hand, blushing: "If we do this, it is already an act of unfilial piety, if we go any further, I'm afraid my father's spirit in heaven will not be at peace..."

Du Wenhao felt pity in his heart: "It turned out to be like this, well, I will wait for you for a year, and after a year you and I will marry you, okay?"

Lin Qingdai was overwhelmed with surprise, turned around, and looked up at him: "Are you really willing to wait for me, a widow, for a year?"

"Well! I am willing!" Du Wenhao stared at her bright eyes seriously.

Lin Qingdai said: "Then you have to promise me one thing!"

"what's up?"

"Don't tell anyone about this! And don't make out with me anymore!"

"why?"

"Help me fulfill my filial piety!"

Du Wenhao understood, but he was still a little confused: "But what do I think you should do?"

"You said it, wait for me for a year, when the time comes..., then do your best!"

Lin Qingdai's thoughts and motives are so simple and true, how could he refuse?Whispered: "Okay! I promise you!"

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It was late at night, and Pang Yuqin was already sound asleep.But Du Wenhao didn't feel sleepy, his mind was full of the scene when he was with Lin Qingdai, looking forward to the happiness of having a good time with Lin Qingdai a year later.After a long time, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

Du Wenhao was called up by Yingzi early on, saying that the tiger cub seemed to be sick, lying in the nest without eating or drinking, talking, Yingzi's tears flowed down.

Du Wenhao hurried to bed, put on his clothes and followed Yingzi to her room. Sure enough, he saw Xiao Ke lying in the nest with his head drooping, looking listless. welcome.

Du Wenhao knelt down to check the condition of the little tiger cub. He was good at treating people, but he was dumbfounded when he treated animals.However, Xiao is a small tiger cub, so it is impossible to send it to a veterinarian, otherwise, if outsiders know about it, why would they still come to Wuweitang for medical treatment? They were scared away.So I can only prescribe my own prescription and treat it by myself.

Du Wenhao gave the prescription according to the situation of others, and asked Wu Cong to choose medicine for the tiger to decoct.

At this time, Fatty came in and reported: "Sir, Li Shuan, the son of Li Liang who you saw a doctor earlier, is here and wants to see you."

Du Wenhao handed Xiaoke to Yingzi and came to the pharmacy.

(End of this chapter)