Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

The sixth day of the twelfth lunar month of this year was different from the past. The backyard of Ye Mansion was busy early in the morning. It turned out that Jiang Shuhua was cooking for her son.

Ye Li got up early and put on Jiang Shuhua's newly made long gown. The snow-white satin was embroidered with fine patterns outlined with gold thread, which exuded a sense of luxury in a low-key manner, which made Ye Li even more elegant.

Gu Xiaochen came to the mansion early, rushed to Ye Li, and said loudly: "Ye Li! Happy birthday!" This child, after going through so many things, became closer to Ye Li.

Ye Li squatted down and smiled, "Good morning, Xiaochen." Ye Li's mood is really good today, his smile is like the warm sun in spring and March. To say a word - but the young master is as gentle as jade.

Such leaves have an indescribably charming taste.

After Jiang Shuhua finished her work, she ordered her servant to watch the fire in the back kitchen, and then went to find Ye Chuanwen.

Ye Chuanwen still has such a stubborn temper. Although Ye Li was allowed to go back to Ye Li's mansion to recover from his injuries, he has not visited Ye Li since then. Jiang Shuhua could feel that Ye Chuanwen was about to ask a few times, but in the end he forced him Suppressed back.Jiang Shuhua sometimes thinks angrily, just put on airs, I can't hold you to death!But thinking that it is not the same thing that my son and my old man are so exhausted, so I want to take advantage of Ye Li's birthday to ease the atmosphere between the two, which can be regarded as giving Ye Chuanwen a big step down, as long as the father and son can relax She, Jiang Shuhua, is willing to do anything.

Originally, Jiang Shuhua had already talked about this with Ye Chuanwen yesterday, but Ye Chuanwen didn't agree, meaning in his tone that he wanted Ye Li to fend for himself, but judging by his appearance, it seemed that he was unwilling to say this Jiang Shuhua knew Ye Chuanwen's heart, thinking that Ye Chuanwen must have been persuaded, but she just put on airs and refused to let go, so she waited until today to say it again. I can't invite my old man anymore.

When Jiang Shuhua was dealing with Ye Chuanwen, the butler knocked on the door and came in and said, "Master, madam, the old man of the Zhao family has invited you, and he is waiting outside the hall."

When Jiang Shuhua heard this, she said happily, "Finally, the old man was invited here."

When Ye Li just woke up, his body was very weak. Jiang Shuhua was very worried, so she wanted to invite Mr. Zhao Baicao, the eighth generation successor of the Zhao family, to come over to see Ye Li, but when he came to visit, it turned out that the old doctor had already returned to the countryside to take care of him. It's been a year, and Jiang Shuhua has no choice but to ask someone to look for Zhao Baicao while asking another doctor to take care of Ye Li first. After two months, the old gentleman is finally invited.

"Mr. Zhao?" Ye Chuanwen asked in surprise.

"Yes, master." Jiang Shuhua nodded and said: "Mr. Zhao came from a long way, let's not keep him waiting for a long time, let him see a doctor for Shuwen quickly, and just stay for a light meal." Jiang Shuhua then said: " Old man, Mr. Zhao cured your asthma back then, so you should go see him when he comes."

After hearing this, Ye Chuanwen thought it was true, so he had to go with Jiang Shuhua.

Jiang Shuhua saw old Mr. Zhao Baicao, exchanged polite greetings, and led him to Ye Li's room.

Ye Li has been recuperating for more than two months, and the smell of Chinese medicine is lingering in the house. Zhao Baicao has tasted hundreds of medicines since he was a child for more than [-] years.

"Use such a heavy tonic at a young age, no, no."

Ye Li saw that it was Mr. Zhao Baicao who was very famous in Shanghai more than ten years ago, so he saluted respectfully, "Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Baicao nodded as a reply, and leaned over to take a look, "You look pretty good." Then he said: "Sit down, I will show you."

Ye Li stretched out his arm to feel Mr. Zhao's pulse. Zhao Baicao saw that his skin was delicate and smooth like silk. He thought that he had lived a relatively fine life in the past few years, but when he got the pulse, he kept shaking his head and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Jiang Shuhua saw Zhao Baicao's expression was not good, so she stepped forward and asked carefully, "Old man, how are you?"

"The pulse condition is vain, the qi and blood are too short, and he has been exhausted for a long time, showing signs of premature aging. The appearance is handsome, but there is nothing more than a superficial appearance." Jiang Shuhua was startled.

Zhao Baicao asked: "I don't know if Mr. Shuwen has suffered from any serious illness in recent years? So that the deficiency cannot be replenished?"

"I haven't had any serious illnesses in recent years, but I was injured by a sharp object a few days ago, and I have been bedridden for three months."

Zhao Baicao shook his head when he heard this, Ye Li had been suffering from a serious illness for a long time, not caused by a recent serious injury, "How much longer?"

Ye Lixiang thought for a while and said, "Seven years ago, Shuwen went abroad to study, and he was not acclimatized for half a year. He was bedridden for two months, and almost died of a serious illness. If it takes longer, it will be ten years ago. Wen Zeng was infected with inflammation due to persistent high fever, and it took half a year until he recovered."

"That's true. Mr. Shuwen was born in the south since he was a child, and his body has adapted to the warm water and soil. The long-term acclimatization of the water and soil is very harmful to his body, and the root of the disease has been buried. Exhausting mind and mind, thinking too much, it seems that there is no serious problem on weekdays, but in fact it has already hurt the five internal organs, and the body is weak."

"What should I do, sir? Prescribe the medicine as soon as possible." Ye Chuanwen, who had stood aside for a long time, finally spoke. Jiang Shuhua and Ye Li glanced at Ye Chuanwen at the same time.

"Retreat. Other than that, there is no other way. But it can't be a big tonic, and this medicine has to be prescribed properly." After finishing speaking, Zhao Baicao gave Ye Li a prescription. Mistake.

After prescribing the prescription, Zhao Baicao looked Ye Li up and down again, and then said, "Excuse me, Mr. Shuwen used to smoke opium?"

This sentence immediately made Ye Chuanwen's face stiff, and he didn't recover for a moment. Jiang Shuhua looked at her son in a daze, not knowing how to speak.

And Ye Li asked in a deep voice: "I don't know how the old man knew?"

"Anyone who has smoked opium will always lose one breath, just like a person has seven souls and six souls but only one or two are missing."

(I am today's Yigeng-kun ~ the warm Yigeng-kun~)