Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 923 The Young Master Who Consulted the Fangzhu
Chapter 923 The Young Master Who Consulted the Fangzhu
"No." Rong Leng said seriously: "Even if it is delicious, it needs to be in moderation."

"Just one piece." Liu Wei drooped her eyebrows, looking a little pitiful, looking at the cake he took away, her eyes were shining.

Although this appearance is endearing, Rong Leng did not condone, put the cake back into the bag, tied the bag up again, and ordered: "Let's eat it tomorrow."

Liu Wei still wanted to struggle, but Rong Leng had already removed her from his lap, took the bag of cakes and left the room.

"Where are you going?" Liu Wei asked from behind, licking her fingers that were still covered with cake crumbs.

"Kitchen." Rong Leng said without turning his head.

Seeing Rong Leng leave, Liu Wei sat back on the chair, looked at the bare plate on the table, and murmured: "Delicious is delicious, but I always feel that the taste is somewhat familiar."

But where is it familiar, and I can't say it.

An hour later, the doctor invited next door came despite the rain.

Although Liu Wei had already seen a doctor and prescribed a prescription, the doctor had already gone to ask for it, and there was no reason to let him go back halfway.

It was an old doctor who came. Seeing that his legs and feet were already in trouble, his diagnosis was similar to Liu Wei's, but it was much more serious than Liu Wei's.

If it is later, the heat and dryness will enter the lungs, killing people.

In short, scaremongering is really frightening.

Due to the backwardness of medical facilities and few medical methods, doctors are used to taking everything seriously, so that even if the patient cannot be saved, the family members of the patient will not make trouble. Among them, the older the doctor, the more serious it is. Familiar with this method.

However, the usual patients still listen to this kind of old doctor, and always think that the old doctor has real skills, and those who have no hair on their mouths are not good at doing things.

Liu Wei was sitting and reading in the next room, occasionally hearing the old doctor's chattering instructions from the poorly soundproofed wall.

In the end, if it is a patient with high fever, ordinary doctors are also cautious when seeing a doctor. After all, high fever can easily lead to tuberculosis, which can seriously kill people, and it is not just talk.

After the old doctor left, there was another knock on Liu Wei's door.

She went to open the door and saw the coachman outside.

The coachman smiled brightly, and straight to the point: "My young master has been unwell since he was a child, and my wife has been fascinated by various prescriptions and herbs in her early years. It is true that she is seriously ill at this time, but she treats her body better than others. I know a lot. The condition is serious, but it is definitely not as bluffing as the doctor said just now. Madam believes in the prescription you prescribed, and the medicine has been prepared and is waiting to be brewed, Madam. I am afraid that the young master will feel uneasy after listening to other people's words, and will hurt the peace, so I ask the younger one to explain one or two, and please don't care about it."

Liu Wei only felt that the lady was an appropriate person.

In fact, Liu Wei didn't care about her medical skills being questioned. Although the old doctor exaggerated, the prescriptions he prescribed were three or four times more expensive, three or four times more troublesome, and three or four times more time-consuming, but they could indeed cure people. .

If the lady doesn't believe her, she won't be angry, because the consequence is that the patient and the people around him will suffer three or four times more.

If she believed in her, she would not be complacent. Saving lives is the mission of a doctor.

But the lady sent someone to explain it, which Liu Wei didn't expect, not only was it meticulous and thoughtful, but also showed her strength of character.

The coachman said one or two, knowing that Liu Wei really didn't care, and he was relieved, so he nodded and left.

This small episode was nothing, and Liu Wei only regarded it as a good relationship formed by chance in the vast crowd.

The next day, the rain finally stopped.

Although I'm afraid it will still be drenched along the way, but I can go on the road after all.

Liu Wei started to pack her luggage early in the morning. This time they went out, because they didn't make much noise, they didn't bring any attendants with them. Even the carriage and driver were rented long-distance carriages and horses when they left the capital city. It can be said that, except Three hidden guards protected them along the way, while Rong Leng and Liu Wei took care of things by themselves.

In the past three days, most of the luggage has been unpacked in the inn, and it will take a lot of work to pack it up now.

The door of the room was wide open, as if seeing the busyness here, the coachman I saw yesterday came in again: "Young master is a literati, I'm afraid I'm not used to such heavy work, this box is too big, I'll do it for you Bar."

Liu Wei can actually carry the box, but Rong Leng won't let her.

It just so happened that Rong Leng went downstairs with two big burdens, and before he came back, someone asked for help, but Liu Wei simply refused to be respectful.

The coachman's hands and feet are very nimble, and the box weighing more than ten kilograms was lifted up by him.

Liu Wei watched from behind, her eyes lit up.

If it is said that the red-clothed maid is good at kung fu, Liu Wei will believe it. The driver, who hadn't seen it before, now sees that she is born with supernatural power.

The people around that lady are really interesting.

Just thinking about the lady's blocked meridians, Liu Wei felt it was a pity, if the meridians were not closed, this little wind and cold should not be able to help her.

With human help, Liu Wei didn't block the way with too many hands. She stood aside and watched the coachman busily run three or four times upstairs for them.

Don't rest until everything is sorted out.

Outside the carriage, Rong Leng was still packing his luggage, but the coachman was not sweating at all, and teased Liu Wei with a smile: "You two young masters are really particular. When you go out, you even take the quilt with you. You thought it was just my family. Miss Hong is so fussy, every time Madam goes out, she can't wait to move the whole house, it turns out that the two young masters are also like-minded people."

Liu Wei smiled, feeling a little troubled in her heart.

But is there any way, Rong Ling insists on bringing it.

In the past from Fuping County to Kyoto, he was empty-handed and didn't bring anything, but this time he had a lot of things to do, and he had to bring this and that. Liu Wei knew that he was doing it so that she could travel outside. Live better and sleep better, but they are all martial arts practitioners, so I still feel that it is a bit of a fuss.

After Rong Leng had tied up his luggage, Liu Wei bid farewell to the coachman: "Although we met by chance, it was fate after all. Yesterday, I checked Mrs. Ling's pulse, and I knew that Mrs. Ling's body was suffering from a disease that was suffocating her heart and lungs. I'm sorry. It just so happens that there are still a few small pills left, if Madam doesn't dislike them, I can eat them, and under the foundation, it will strengthen the essence and nourish the essence of the formula. If the treatment is done properly, although the old symptoms will not disappear completely, they will be relieved after all."

Liu Wei said, and handed over a small white jade bottle.

The coachman froze for a moment, looking at the bottle so close at hand, he still couldn't react.

Liu Wei simply stuffed the bottle into the coachman's hand, turned around and got into the carriage without saying anything.

Rong Leng got into the car after Liu Wei, put down the curtain, saw that the coachman was looking at him, muttering, as if he wanted to say something.

Rong Leng didn't intend to listen any more, whether it was to thank you or ask, it was a waste of time.

In the final analysis, Liu Wei occasionally did a good deed, and her intention was just to think that the lady had a good character, so she helped her casually, but if she got some unshakable burden because of it, the gain would outweigh the loss.

The carriage drove slowly, and after a while, it disappeared into the cloud-shrouded mudstone path between the sky and the earth.

It wasn't until the coachman felt the white jade bottle in his hand that it was soaking into his palm that it was cold, he suddenly came back to his senses, and looked in front of him, there was no trace of the carriage on the long and narrow path.

Holding the vial, he hurried back to the second floor. Because he was walking too fast, he almost bumped into the maid in red who was about to go downstairs.

The maid was a little worried: "Uncle Feng, be careful."

"This... this... that..." The coachman pointed to the outside and then pointed to the white jade bottle in his hand, slurring his words.

The maid frowned: "What is this, that, and that, please speak up if you have something to say."

"Well, the young master who saw Fangzhu is the young master who lives next door to Fangzhu. He said that he saw Fangzhu yesterday and found that Fangzhu has heart and lung suffocation!"

The maid was stunned for a moment, and then her expression changed slightly: "How is it possible that the owner's internal disease is the root cause of an old disease. He didn't notice it when Mr. Yue was there before. He only took the pulse for Madam once, so he will find it out?"

(End of this chapter)