urban imperial doctor

Chapter 7 Medical Book

Ever since she found out about her son's amazing talent, Lin Simiao has always thought about letting him live an ordinary and peaceful life, but she still has a thought in her heart, especially in this society, she sees everything clearly, there is nothing she can't do without skills, you really If you don't have the ability, it's not just the taste of living an ordinary life.

These days, she takes her children to sell small things in the small shop she rented. The two next door are snack shops run by locals. Because of the competition, although they can nod and say hello, they can't talk after all. When it came to friends, Lin Simiao couldn't see it on the surface, but she was also arrogant in her heart. To a certain extent, she even looked down on the man and family with whom she had a son.

Sometimes Lin Simiao would think that the breakup between herself and Sun Yibo might not be completely to blame for that man, since they fell in love, Sun Yibo had been accommodating her more, if she was willing to bow her head to please Sun's parents when they got married, later The relationship wouldn't be so tense, but she didn't lower her head according to herself, she just thought that as long as she was good enough, people would agree with her, but who knew that she would fall on the head of the Sun family in the end.

But even if it's regret or remembrance, ever since Sun Yibo touched that woman, it was absolutely impossible for him to look back. Lin Simiao had originally planted a seed of distrust in men, which was planted by her father himself. But now, her husband has successfully let her take root. If her background is more ordinary, she really can't support the child, maybe she will really live like that, but she has her own ability.

Lin Junhong sat in the stroller and looked out. He can sit up by himself now. There are some colorful toys in front of the stroller that Lin Simiao prepared for him. Looking at the students coming and going, it was the time when school was over at noon, and the students looked at all kinds of novel and exquisite toy stationery in the small shop in twos and threes, chatting.

Children, especially those who are pink, cute and well-behaved, are always attractive. Several girls lay beside his car and made all kinds of funny faces. One even secretly took the lollipop she had licked and insisted on giving it to him. Give it a try, thanks to Lin Simiao's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he directly stopped it. Lin Junhong slapped his little face to death, but in exchange for a few girls' more liking eyes, the children at this time don't know that cool, handsome, etc. are popular now words.

After a few days, all the students in the school know that a new stationery store has opened outside. You can find everything you can think of in it. The most interesting one is the owner's son. The pink looks like an advertisement on TV. Lin Simiao smiled and accepted everyone's love for her son, and by the way, hugged her son and forbade them to touch her son, who belonged to her alone.

Lin Junhong is more willing to stay at home alone than to be surrounded by those students outside as a national treasure. Unfortunately, Lin Simiao is worried and takes him with him every time he goes out, which directly causes the little boy to appear less often Halfway through, now he only comes over when Lin Simiao is taking a bath. Lin Junhong understands that this is the child who lives next door, but he doesn't know how he comes here every time.

Every time Lin Simiao closed the door to take a bath, the opposite person came over immediately as if striking a clock, because when Lin Junhong was learning to walk, the floor of Lin's house was covered with thick carpets, and everything that would hurt the child was covered with a soft cloth. Wrapped it up, when the boy came in, Lin Junhong was struggling to stand up with the legs of the sofa.

Lei Yanwu grinned when he saw this, he could show a normal smile now, walked to the child's side in three or two steps and stretched out his hands to hold the baby's hands, Lei Yanwu said in a low voice: "Come on, Junjun, come with me, just Go slowly like this, don't be afraid, I will support you."

Lin Junhong really worked hard to leave, but unfortunately, his hands and feet were still soft and he fell to the ground before taking a few steps. Lei Yanwu subconsciously protected him in his arms, and he was pressed tightly. Instead of being angry, he smiled and touched Lin Junhong. The fluffy hair on the head said: "It's so stupid, is it because I don't come here too little every day, so I didn't teach you... I would like to come here more, but your mother is always there, and my uncle keeps an eye on you." very tight."

Lin Junhong turned his head to look at the person who had been protecting him. The two of them have gotten to know each other well in the past half a year. Every time he saw this gloomy child showing a somewhat jerky smile to him, Lin Junhong felt a little distressed. A child of this size Shouldn't he be held in the palm of his hand and pampered, doing what he likes unscrupulously, but this child always shows maturity and darkness that doesn't match his age.

Yes, it is dark, once when Lin Simiao took a bath and put him in his room, Lin Junhong was wondering if the child would come over when he saw the little face outside the window, hidden in the shadows There was a sinister air in it, which was definitely not the breath and expression that an ordinary child should have. Lin Junhong originally thought that the child's body was absolutely unhealthy, but he saw him running around and even climbing the window very neatly. He seems to be sick, his hands and feet are weak and he can't feel his pulse.

This child regards himself as his only playmate. Lin Junhong understands this very well, and feels pity for this boy in his heart. If he has grown up, he will definitely knock on the opposite door immediately and ask that uncle how he takes care of the child. Lei Yanwu never mentioned the existence of his parents, only the uncle who was said to be very strict, a man who locked his nephew at home all day long and was not allowed to go out. What's more, this man doesn't sound like a good person, and I don't know if it's because he treated the boy badly that made him like this.

After talking for a while, the boy wanted to pull him away again. Lin Junhong also wanted to learn to walk quickly, but he stumbled after a few steps and then fell down. In the end, he still couldn't walk. The boy felt a little disappointed. He lowered his head and kissed the baby's forehead again, and left reluctantly after glancing at the room where the sound of getting dressed came from. Lin Junhong turned his head and saw him jumping quickly to the opposite window sill, towards the I looked here for a while before entering the house.

When Lin Simiao came out, she saw her son lying in the middle of the living room. You must know that the child was on the sofa next to her when she entered, but she didn't know whether he came over or crawled over. The woman opened her arms and teased the child towards him. He walked in his direction, but of course he couldn't see Lin Junhong walking over smoothly in the end.

One advantage of opening a shop next to the school is that you can rest on Saturdays and Sundays. There are all primary and junior high schools here, so naturally there are no students living on campus. I closed the door and took the child around the city, and occasionally went to the park to exchange ideas with a woman who was also a mother. She was always afraid that she would not be considerate in taking care of the child by herself.

This day was also the same. When we walked around the park, several mothers praised each other for their cute children. Then Lin Simiao pushed the cart and walked casually on the street, talking to the son in the stroller. It's the cutest thing, Lin Junhong has been used to his mother's doting in this life, his eyes are looking at the scenery next to him, and now he is no longer surprised to see those iron boxes that can climb.

After wandering around for a while, Lin Simiao took her child to the bookstore. She planned to buy some books on early childhood education. Who knew that when she entered the door, her child screamed excitedly. It was rare for Lin Simiao to see that the child had something he liked. He picked it up from the car and walked towards the pile of books.

Can Lin Junhong not be excited? In his previous life, apart from liking Qihuang Zhidao, he also loved reading and painting. Don’t even think about painting now. His little hands can’t even hold a job, let alone a pen and paper, but he can still read. Lin Simiao moved Naturally, I didn’t buy any books when I was young. The only few books I had were atlases to exercise my eyesight. There were strange letters and pictures of watermelons and oranges on them. That's right, he can almost understand it.

The child failed to see the changes in simplified and traditional characters from the words Apple and Watermelon. When he arrived at the bookstore, he became very excited. The child actually likes books so much, and he is so cute, he couldn't help saying: "This doll will definitely like reading in the future, and can be admitted to college."

Lin Simiao pretended to be modest, thinking that the child just likes those colorful pictures, and took the child around with a smile, occasionally picking up a few books he was interested in, but didn't see the son in his arms examining the bookshelf in front of him with a serious face , He is also looking for something he is interested in, but unfortunately Lin Simiao started to go to novels, or foreign novels, Doctor Huang's two lifetimes did not understand those distorted foreign characters.

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed child caught a glimpse of a few familiar books in the glass cabinet next to him. He said that they were familiar because the herbs he had studied carefully were drawn on them. The child rushed towards it vigorously, yelling Expressing what she wanted, Lin Simiao hugged him suspiciously and turned around, only to see her son lying on the winning post coveting the hardcover "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Bookstores in China like to put some hardcover and expensive books next to the walls or in the glass windows between the pillars. Few people buy these books, and they are just for viewing. Lin Simiao trembled when he saw that they were medical skills. The son's appearance of liking it made him even more troubled. Could it be that the diluted genes of Sun Jialin's family combined together to make the child like these things.

Feeling anxious, Lin Simiao called the clerk to come over. The set of books is also for sale, but the price is a bit expensive at 999 yuan. At this time, it can be regarded as expensive. The clerk took a look at the mother and son and had a very good attitude: " It is said that there are only five sets of this book published nationwide. It not only includes Li Shizhen's original text, but also later annotations and full-color pictures. A layman can understand it at a glance, but the price is a bit expensive. If you buy it back and keep it, it will definitely be valuable. .”

Lin Simiao didn't care about taking some money, and looked down to see his son's wet eyes staring at the book, sighed and said, "Then take it down for me, I bought it, this kid fell in love with it at a glance, maybe if you don't buy it, you may lose it." I'm going to cry."

The store clerk's expression stopped for a moment, and he thought to himself that this woman is not joking. Such an expensive book is his one month's salary. Could it be that he bought it for a child to play with? What kind of medical skills does this child know? It looks good and has pictures, why not buy a few color pictures over there, it is cheap and good-looking, such an expensive book will be ruined by the children after buying it back.

Although thinking about it like this, the clerk still took out the hardcover book and put it in the bag after wiping it clean. Lin Simiao paid the money readily, put the book in the outer pocket of his son's stroller, and smiled. He squeezed the tip of his son's nose and said, "I'm satisfied now, you kid bought more books than I spend in a year."

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