The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Until returning to wenjiacun, they didn't say a word. Wen Ruolan was like a mad cat in her heart. She almost couldn't help asking Dongfang Yi what was going on.

In the East chamber, Dongfang Yi puts down Wen Ruolan on the chair and pours a cup of cold tea.

"Did he embarrass you?"

"No Wen Ruolan reaches for the teapot. As a result, Dongfang Yi raises her hand and gives it to her. The pain on her forehead makes Wen Ruolan's tears come out in an instant. She covers her forehead wrongly: "why? What's the matter with you father and son? One scares me, one hits me

"I'm afraid you're good at medicine. It's so easy for you to fall in love. It's time to fight." When Dongfang Yi arrived at a cup of tea, he pushed: "people are all plump and have no brains. You are so shriveled that you don't have any brains."

Wipe! Say oneself chest small have no brain! What a vicious mouth!

Wen Ruolan took two mouthfuls of tea: "medical skills are used to save people."

The implication is that she looks down upon the use of medical skills to harm others.

Dongfang Yi sneered coldly: "I'll take you to see the excitement tomorrow night. Will you go or not?"

"Go." Wen Ruolan heard Du Ruo say that the prince came to yaolu in person. If he can find such a backer, it's time for Dongfang Yi to stop, isn't it?

Seeing the twinkle in her eyes, Dongfang Yi suddenly reaches out her hand and pinches her chin, forcing her to look into her own eyes, saying: "don't move your mind, or you will be done tonight."

“……。”

Wen Ruolan can only shake his head, and his face is full of sincere expression.

Dongfang Yi loosened his hand and stood up: "have a good rest."

The room again left himself, wenruolan all over the soft lying on the bed, holding the needle bag, said to himself: "concealed weapon, if you can make the silver needle into a concealed weapon."

Early in the morning, Wen Ruolan just got up to see Li's coming. The people who came with her looked like carpenter Wen. You don't have to guess who it was.

Welcome past: "two uncles, two aunts."

Li took a look at Wen Zhuangzhong.

Wen Zhuang Zhong sighed: "the second uncle has no face to come to see your father."

"No matter what the second uncle said, the blood relatives of the first milk compatriots can't be seen. Come in." Wen Ruolan is not a mischievous person. Wen Zhuangzhong keeps a low profile and naturally needs to be polite.

"Mom and Dad, uncle and aunt are coming." Wen Ruolan said hello and reached for Li.

Carpenter Wen was pondering over the wood in the room. Hearing this voice, he ran out with his shoes on his back and stretched out his hand: "second brother."

The voice trembled.

Wen Zhuangzhong also took a few steps, and the two brothers almost cried.

Wen Ruolan's eyes twitched. He was from Chuang Tzu. It seemed that he had never seen him in his life.

"Third brother, second brother is useless." Wen said with a sigh: "thanks to heaven's eyes, the third brother has always been the best of our brothers."

Carpenter Wen wiped his eyes: "don't say that. If the second brother doesn't live well over there, he will move in and live with us."

"Yes, the second brother and the second sister-in-law come to live together. The house is big. Besides, the second sister-in-law is not well. Ruolan can help with it." Chai Yuee let people into the room and wiped her hands with her apron: "it's a coincidence that I cooked millet porridge in the morning. I'll have some of them."

Li was about to get up when Wen Ruolan held her: "second aunt, it's important to be healthy. You sit down and I'll help your mother."

"If LAN, two aunts can move." Li is extremely embarrassed.

Wen Ruolan said with a smile: "of course, I can move. I have a special appetite in recent months. My mother is right. It's convenient to live here."

Wen Yan handed Li, Wen Ruolan back to the kitchen to help.

In the kitchen, Chai Yuee took some dishes she was reluctant to eat out of the cellar and set fire to the hot dishes.

"Ruolan, I have discussed with your father. You are notoriously mean and have no son in the big room. Your second aunt is pregnant and in such bad health. It's safer to come to our house."

Wen Ruolan thinks that the best thing in the world is his cheap parents. It seems that they never know how to bear grudges. No matter what other people have done to them, they are not ambiguous when they can help. Maybe this is the reason why God won't let their family die.

"Ruolan?"

Chai Yuee found that her daughter did not answer for fear that she would not let her.

"Listen to my mother and father, but I'll tell you something ugly. If the old lady and fan come to the door again, I can't miss it." Wen Ruolan added some firewood: "Niang, you can't be teased just because you have a good heart."

"I understand." Chai Yuee loaded the dish and handed it to Wen Ruolan: "send it."

Wen Ruolan returned to the front hall with the dishes, took out a honey pill and handed it to Li: "Er auntie, take it before dinner."

Next to him, Wen Zhuangzhong handed over a glass of water and said softly, "be careful."

The love between husband and wife is self-evident.

Li took the medicine and coaxed Wen Yan.

Chai Yuee and Wen Ruolan cooked four dishes and brought a pot of yellow and orange millet porridge to their table.

Carpenter Wen came over with the wine jar. He couldn't wait to change the cup in the early morning.

After breakfast, Wen Ruolan found that Li ate very little, a small bowl of rice porridge can not finish, not only frowned.

Three women went to the inner house. Wen Ruolan felt Li's pulse. Li stared at Wen Ruolan's face nervously.

For a long time, Wen Ruolan just stopped: "second aunt, you have no big problem. Old diseases are also caused by the cold."

"Really?" Li can't believe it. There's no way to prove his old illness. Since he married to Wen's family, his health has been worse year by year. Recently, his cough has seen blood.

Wen Ruolan nodded: "Ruolan has prepared some herbs for you, so I'll boil them for you to drink. Within three months, I'm sure I'll get fat, and my second aunt's body will be fine."

Chai yue'e accompanies Li Shi and Wen Ruolan goes to the back house to cook medicine.

Li's disease is lung disease. In modern people's words, it's pulmonary tuberculosis. It's very dangerous to be pregnant with such a disease.

Really speaking of treatment.

Wen Ruolan thought of Xu Yifeng. If the prescription for cor pulmonale is changed a little, and some herbs are added to improve the appetite, maybe it won't get in the way.

Say dry dry, Wen Ruolan found a pen and paper to write the prescription, the mood is also relaxed a lot, simply boil a bowl of appetizer soup to Li sent in the past.

In the afternoon, Li was a little embarrassed to tell Chai Yuee that she was hungry, which made Chai Yuee very happy. She immediately went to the back kitchen to prepare a small dish of porridge. Looking at Li's delicious food, Chai Yuee felt that her own Ruolan was divine.

Three bowls of appetizer soup a day, Wen Ruolan looked at Li's ability to eat, and his heart was a little more stable. People who take medicine all the year round had resistance, but Li was afraid that he had never been cured. Thinking of this, he was even more disgusted with the people on fan's side.

In the evening, Wen Zhuangzhong and Li took leave and moved in. They wanted to go back and tell their mother that carpenter Wen couldn't stop them, so they let them go back.

Wen Ruolan knew that she had something else to do at night, so she said she was tired early. Chai Yuee asked her to go back to rest.

Back in the room, Wen Ruolan saw the black nightwear on the table and the black mask, dressed neatly.

Dongfang Yi didn't say much when he came. He walked out of the house and went straight to yaolu.

"Afraid to lose?" Wen Ruolan asked.

Dongfang Yi looks down at her: "I want Yunluo to win. After winning, the prince will take her away from yaolu."

Wen Ruolan cleared his throat and said nothing.