The genius doctor lady is crazy

Chapter 35 The Lost Art of Acupuncture and Moxibustion

Chapter 35 The Lost Art of Acupuncture and Moxibustion (1)
Chen'er, who doesn't want to take care of her, what should Chen'er do when she is a hundred years old?

Hearing what she said, Nanny Li knew that the concubine also liked this piece of Yunsu in her heart, so she said, "I don't think so, but Zhao Fang said that the young master likes this piece of lady, Susu Susu all day long." muttering nonchalantly. Zhao Fang also saw that the young lady and the young master got along very happily during this period, and there was no intention of looking down on the young master at all."

"Mammy Li is trying to persuade my concubine to marry that Duan Yunsu to Chen'er?" Princess An heard that Nanny Li kept saying good things to Duan Yunsu, so she gave her a sideways look and said flatly, "Everything is fine." Just watch, whether it is true or false, one day you will know."

"That's natural. The young master's marriage can't be careless." Nanny Li smiled and put down the comb in her hand. She had served the princess all her life, so she didn't know that she was stubborn.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Princess An woke up, her brows were tightly furrowed, as if she was not working hard.

"Princess, why did you wake up so early today?" Juyue who heard the movement came in, looked at the blue eyes of Princess An, and asked.

Princess An felt a little inexplicably irritated, she didn't know why, she didn't sleep well all night, and her head was buzzing right now.Thinking of the last time this happened, it was because Chen'er had a serious illness for no reason.Princess An's heart sank: "Where's the young master?"

Without waiting for Juyue to reply, a servant rushed into the room, looking anxious and had already forgotten etiquette: "Princess, the young master is gone!"

"What?!" Princess An An's mind flickered, she almost fell, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.Recalling that Chen'er also sneaked out a few times, he tried his best to hold his mind and said: "But he is naughty again, sneaking out?"

Zhao Fang knelt on the ground with a "bang", with eagerness and guilt in his words: "Princess forgive me, I have asked the guards everywhere, and they all said that they have never seen the figure of the young master."

If the young master went out by himself, he would definitely leave traces.Today he originally wanted to enter the house to wait, but found that there was no one on the bed, even the clothes he had prepared yesterday had not been touched.The room is quiet, there is no trace of popularity!
After listening to Zhao Fang's report, Princess An An fell down on the chair, her eyes were stern: "Find it for me quickly! If you can't find it, don't come back! I'm so impatient if I dare to touch my son!"

Let's talk about Duan Yunsu in the Song Mansion, who lazily opened his eyes only after the sun was up, his face was flushed red, his eyes were full of mist, he rubbed them sleepily, and then yawned gracefully.

Dongmai, the maid at the side, came in to serve after hearing the sound.Seeing that Yunsu only brought Gu Qiu alone, Fang Yu sent her to serve Dongmai.

Dong Mai smiled and waited for Duan Yunsu to dress together with Gu Qiu, and said: "Miss is hungry, the breakfast in the kitchen has been kept, do you want the servant to bring it over?"

Duan Yunsu was also a little embarrassed, he didn't have to think about those bad things in the Song Mansion, and he fell asleep until this hour before he knew it.

"Miss, are you up?" A maid asked in a low voice from outside the house.

Duan Yunsu picked it up for a long while and handed a glass hairpin to Gu Qiu who combed his hair, and asked, "Why don't you come in, but what's the matter?"

The maid opened the bead curtain and walked in. Duan Yunsu saw that it was Qingtong who was serving beside his grandfather.

"Sister Bronze, but my grandfather is looking for me? I just wanted to pay my grandfather a visit."

Seeing that Duan Yunsu got up, the bronze seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "The old man's body is not very cheerful, and this servant wants to invite the young lady to take a look at it on his own initiative."

Last night in the middle of the night, the old man had another headache.She heard that the young lady is capable, so she wanted to invite her over.But was stopped by the old man, saying that it was an old problem, don't disturb girl Yunsu's rest.

Qingtong also suppressed her thoughts at first, thinking that the old man usually feels pain for a while and heals up.But she didn't expect to be in pain all the time today, she was very anxious.Mr. Song loves her granddaughter dearly. Who knew that this child would sleep comfortably in the General's Mansion.He didn't want to call Yunsu, Qingtong couldn't persuade him, so he could only take care of him carefully.

Qingtong came over early this morning, thinking of inviting the young lady over to get her pulse, but when the maid said that the young lady hadn't woken up yet, she couldn't help feeling angry.Which of the young ladies of this rich family has slept until this hour.

When Duan Yunsu heard that his grandfather was not feeling well, his heart tensed up.Grandfather has reached the age of seventy, and he is considered to have lived a long life here.You must know that the elderly will have some problems when they are getting old.

"Grandfather is not feeling well, why didn't Sister Qingtong wake me up earlier?" Duan Yunsu frowned slightly, and went out the door without saying a word.

Seeing her anxious appearance, Qingtong at the side completely dissipated the complaints in her heart.It's no wonder that the old man loves her dearly, and the young lady really cares about her family members.

The Dongmai who had just walked to the door with the breakfast, looked at Duan Yunsu's figure, yelled twice, and looked at her back and shouted: "Miss, your breakfast hasn't been used yet, don't be hungry." Broken body..."

Seeing that Duan Yunsu didn't respond, Dongmai murmured: Miss, it's true, in such a hurry, she didn't even eat some snacks to fill her stomach first.

Inside the Yiju courtyard.

Mr. Song leaned on the grand teacher's chair, his eyes lit up when he saw Duan Yunsu coming in, he smiled and said, "Young girl Yunsu, did you sleep well?"

Duan Yunsu looked at his grandfather's upturned beard with a smile, angry and helpless, so he gave him a coquettish look, pouted and said, "Grandfather treats me as an outsider? I'm not allowed to come and see you when I'm sick." Look."

Mr. Song called Duan Yunsu to sit down in front of him, and stretched out his hand to support her glass hairpin, which was not stable: "Girls are good at every family, and they are decent if they dress well. What's the hurry?"

Remembering that she lost her mother a long time ago, and there was no one to teach her, she suddenly felt desolate in her heart, and her eyes were also stained with sadness: "If it's not comfortable to live there, come back, my grandfather will take care of you."

As soon as the words were finished, Duan Yunsu instinctively felt tears welling up in her eyes. She nodded slightly, trying to hold back the tears: "Yunsu is doing well, grandfather, don't worry. It's you, but what's wrong?"

Old Master Song smiled nonchalantly: "It's just a headache. It's an old problem. It happens occasionally. It will be fine after a while."

Headaches are common, but their root causes vary.Without further ado, Duan Yunsu got on the pulse, and took care of it carefully.

"How long has my grandfather had this headache, and how does it work?"

Seeing Duan Yunsu's serious appearance, Mr. Song had no choice but to answer seriously. Although he heard that his granddaughter's medical understanding was quite high, this was an old problem, and even the imperial physician in the palace was helpless.

"It's been a few years. I've had the pain twice a month. I'm panicking when one side of my head hurts, but it's better after a rest."

(End of this chapter)

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