The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

The ladies and ladies have not had time to respond.

Doctor Jiang quickly shook his head.

"If you can't help it, this little girl, let's do it. I'm not as good as yours!"

Dr. Jiang's tone is very respectful.

Doctor Jiang was obviously several times older than Ye Nianning, but he was very respectful to Ye Nianning.

There is also silk worship in the demeanor.

The complexion of other people present became worse.

Especially Zhang Jinhua, she was already vacant and looked dazed.

Now his face is as pale as a ghost, and his expression is stiff.

My premonition is bad.

Wouldn't Ye Nianning really let this blind cat catch a dead mouse, right?

How could she be cured?

He's hand waving wildly in the air also quickly grabbed Ye Nianning's wrist.

Clenched tightly.

It meant to ask Ye Nianning not to leave.

I want Ye Nianning to continue pressing her chest.

Just because Ye Nianning just let go of her hand for a while.

He felt that the feeling of chest tightness and breathlessness swallowed her like a surging wave.

Dafang's female relatives looked a little hard to distinguish for a while.

The old lady said, "Doctor Jiang, don't be fooled by the child Niannian, but treat Mrs. Qin as soon as possible, so as not to delay the opportunity."

All doctors with superb medical skills have a little arrogant temper.

Doctor Jiang is no exception.

He shook his face at the lady.

The beard curled up: "What do you know? This girl's technique is obviously inherited... and, I guess it is the legendary descendant of the genius doctor, the Chinese family!"

Doctor Jiang's expression was faintly excited.

When he was young, he followed the master's far-reaching gaze on the strange way of treating a wheezing person by the descendants of the Chinese family.

It's exactly the same as this little girl's.

There is no difference between old and young in medical skills.

It is a good doctor who can save the patient.

Therefore, Doctor Jiang did not reveal the attitude of the elderly towards the younger generation at all, but humbly asked Ye Nianning for advice.

"According to this girl, how should Mrs. Qin's stridor be cured?"

Doctor Jiang has heard of it.

Not only did the descendants of the Chinese family cure common diseases with medicine, even the incurable diseases such as stridor can be cured completely by the descendants of the Chinese family.

It can be said that all medical practitioners are very admiring the medical skills of the descendants of the Chinese family, hoping to learn something from them.

The people in the big room saw this scene.

The complexion is really bad, and the face can no longer be maintained.

Turn around and let the maid hit the curtain and leave.

"Since Mrs. Qin is unwell and needs to be quiet, we won't bother you anymore. Let's go to the table of the old lady in front of you. It's about to start. Niannian, come here as soon as you are done. Your mother is waiting for you. Woolen cloth."

"Niannian, it doesn't matter if Mrs. Qin's disease can't be cured, don't come blindly."

In fact, they still don't believe that Ye Nianning can really cure the disease.

She is a little girl, how capable she can be.

But after learning some small recipes, three-legged cat movements, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse.

Reluctant to leave.

Zhang Jinhua also faintly glanced at Ye Nianning, who was continuing to press on his chest, and then he followed the others out of the house.

Ye Nianning was sweating on his forehead because he had been exhausting all his strength.

But she didn't have any extra thoughts to wipe sweat.

A pair of clear eyes are always placed on He's body.

He's violent gasp has become quieter.

The wheezing also seemed to ease.

Ye Nianning was so tired that he couldn't lift his hands, and his strength was about to run out.

Upon seeing this, Doctor Jiang took out the small box containing the silver needles.

"Girl, why don't you take a break first, and I'll take acupuncture and moxibustion for Mrs. Qin to see if it can be relieved."

"Okay." Ye Nianning breathed a sigh of relief.

Step back a few steps and get off the bed.

Qingxu pulled up the curtain hanging beside Babu's bed for He, so that Dr. Jiang could see his pulse first.

Xiaoshan handed over a cup of hot tea at the right time.

Braving the misty heat.

"Miss Ye, you have worked hard, come and have a cup of tea first."

Ye Nianning took it and let out a deep breath.

Only then slowly began to drink tea.

"Brother Qin, thank you for trusting me."

In the white mist, Ye Nianning narrowed his eyes and bent into a small crescent.

Even those with blood relatives didn't want to believe her, and even laughed at her.

Only Qin Jixun stood beside her, unswervingly believing her.

Ye Nianning's heart was very heartwarming, warmer than this cup of hot tea.

Qin Jixun rubbed her little head distressedly.

"Thank you, but your hands are still sore?"

Ye Nianning shook her head quickly: "It doesn't hurt. It would be great to relieve Madam Qin's pain by three points."

In fact, it was still sore, and the hand holding the teacup was slightly trembling.

But when Ye Nianning saw someone relieve the pain because of herself, she felt that her soreness was nothing.

How could Qin Jixun fail to see that Ye Nianning was doing her best.

Obviously his hands are still sore.

But still pretending to be an indifferent hippie smile.

A trace of movement flashed across Qin Jixun's dark eyes.

He took a deep look at Ye Nianning.

"Niannian, thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks." Ye Nianning waved his hand quickly.

"Brother Qin, what is our relationship? Why do we need to use the two words thank you?"

Koyama pursed his mouth on the side, holding back his laughter.

I really hope that Miss Ye and Young Master will determine the relationship as soon as possible!

The string in Qin Jixun's heart caused by his mother's sudden wheezing was finally loosened.

Because of Ye Nianning's words, she was a little secretively happy.

Although what she said did not mean that.

But it sounds inexplicably sweet.

After taking the pulse for Mrs. Qin, Doctor Jiang walked out of the curtain and shook his head.

"Master Qin, I am afraid that your mother's illness will not heal for a while, so it is better to carry Mrs. Qin into the carriage and return to the Qin Mansion, and then slowly diagnose and cure the illness."

"Okay." Qin Jixun thought for a while and nodded.

He asked Xiaoshan to send a carriage to the back door of Xiyuan to send the He family back to the Qin Mansion.

Ye Nianning couldn't follow.

He could only watch Qingxu eagerly as he pointed people and carried He, and walked away.

"Doctor Jiang...I have a prescription here. Why don't you see if it can be used by Mrs. Qin?" Ye Nianning hesitated, but stopped Doctor Jiang.

Doctor Jiang was naturally overjoyed and his eyes lit up.

"Listen thoroughly."

Mrs. Qin, this is an old problem.

Doctor Jiang has diagnosed and treated her for many years, and there is nothing to do.

It can only relieve the condition a little, and treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

This girl Ye seems to know the descendants of the Hua family.

The prescription she wrote is definitely better than her own.

Doctor Jiang immediately took out the prescription paper and pen from his medicine box, with an expression on his face listening to the teachings.

The hill on the side was so startled that they couldn't close their mouths.

Dr. Jiang is such a person, he is so superb in his medical skills, he is very arrogant when he meets high-ranking officials and nobles, and everyone has to beg him for diagnosis, and his tail can be lifted up into the sky.

That was because Doctor Jiang and the young master had a good relationship, and he did his best to treat Mrs. Qin's illness.

Xiaoshan didn't expect to see Doctor Jiang look like a freshly enlightened student, respectful and respectful.

Seeing Ye Nianning holding the pen and making neat lower letters on the paper, the ink was still wet.

Xiao Shan sighed, Miss Ye is really amazing!

I beg Miss Ye to marry the young master as soon as possible!

After Ye Nianning finished writing, she showed it to Doctor Jiang with a sense of accomplishment.

Doctor Jiang was surprised at the sight, and patted his head.

How could he not expect such an exquisite prescription?

Three coins for brocade lanterns, one coin for coltsfoot, three coins for Nansha ginseng, two coins for Ming Codonopsis, five coins for red ear amaranth, one or two fresh leaves of loquat, four coins for iron broom.

Decoction in water.

One dose a day, decocted twice, warmed once in the morning and once in the evening.

Doctor Jiang shook his head when he saw it, like a treasure.

It's just a pity that this prescription was prescribed to the right medicine.

This medicine and dosage are only suitable for Mrs. Qin.

However, it has also greatly inspired Doctor Jiang to diagnose and treat other wheezing people in the future.

Doctor Jiang kept sighing again and again.

The Hua family's medical skills are really justified, and a little girl who comes out is much better than him.

Ye Nianning touched her head embarrassedly.

Modestly said: "Doctor Jiang is absurd, but I learned some fur with sister Ziling, her medical skills are so superb, and everyone with only half a breath is saved!"

Doctor Jiang's eyes were brighter.

But now that Mrs. Qin's life is dying, he is too embarrassed to stay any longer, and the matter of asking for advice can only be kept for later.

Hurriedly chased the carriage to take care of Mrs. Qin's condition.

Qin Jixun stayed for a while.

He looked at Ye Nianning with a sense of accomplishment that "my family has a young girl."

My heart is full.

"The writing is much better than when I first left Qianjingcheng."

Ye Nianning chuckled a few times.

"You have to make progress, otherwise you will definitely make a joke with Qian Xiaoba when you come back."

When Ye Nianning was in Qinghe Village, apart from reading medical books, he studied medicine with Hua Ziling.

It's calligraphy.

Except to prevent Qin Jixun and the prince from laughing.

She thought that if she wanted to write a prescription in the future, she wouldn't let the patient laugh.

If she writes ugly, who else would dare to believe that she followed her prescription to grab the medicine?

I'm afraid they are all scared away.

Qin Jixun glanced at Ye Nianning reluctantly.

Say goodbye to her.

Although separated from Ye Nianning for a long time, there are still some unfinished words.

But it can only be left to later.

Now I still have to go back to the Qin Mansion first, and wait for my mother to recover from his illness, and then drop a stone in his heart.

"Brother Qin!"

Ye Nianning suddenly stopped Qin Jixun again.

Qin Jixun's heart moved slightly.

Thinking that Ye Nianning had a little bit of resuscitation, she didn't want to let him go.

Unexpectedly, Ye Nianning's eyes were clear, and there was no sign of reluctance.

On the contrary, being a doctor became addicted.

Continue to talk to him.

"Brother Qin, you must tell Mrs. Qin well, even if you are better in the future, don't walk around in the garden lightly. She is sick, and you must guard against flower dust."

"Okay, I wrote it down."

"Also, you have to make Mrs. Qin wear more to keep out the cold, and walk around more on weekdays, and you can't stay in the same place."

"good."

Qin Jixun pursed his lips, and looked at Ye Nianning's usual chattering appearance, he felt warm in his heart.

Ye Nianning didn't notice Qin Jixun's petting gaze.

Continue to talk.

"Ms. Qin's diet must also be careful. It should be light, easy to digest, and eat more food that invigorates the spleen and nourishes the lungs."

"For example, lily, yam, sea cucumber, coix seed, white fungus, walnut, etc., all of which help the stridor stop."

Qin Jixun rubbed his eyebrows.

Looking at Ye Nianning with a lot of time, she smelled like a headache.

"Niannian, you said too much, I can't remember, what do you say?"

Ye Nianning looked at Qin Jixun like a ghost.

Qin Jixun has such a good memory that he can never forget even the cumbersome articles.

With a few words of his own, how could he not remember.

Qin Jixun continued to sigh.

Annoyed and helplessly looked at Ye Nianning.

"Niannian, why don't you come home with me and remind my mother personally, okay?"

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