Chapter 1228
Chapter 1229
Although Xu Yang is not young, she is well-informed. For her husband's condition, she has hired famous doctors from all over the world. There are also many doctors who are very good at acupuncture and have performed acupuncture for her husband. But Xia Yuanqiu's acupuncture still shocked her. How could a person recognize the invisible and intangible acupuncture points so accurately, as if she couldn't make a single mistake even if she closed her eyes.
The magic of Jiuyin Jiuyang acupuncture is not something she can comprehend, she just wants to watch the excitement.
And Xia Yuanqiu was really tired for most of the night before it was over.
She sat paralyzed by the side, and said to Xu Yang: "Have someone bring the prepared hot water, you wipe him clean, and then put on clean clothes, he will definitely wake up tomorrow, and prepare some clothes by then." Give him porridge and vegetarian food, he can't eat greasy things, and he can't drink ginseng soup."
Xu Yangshi wrote down one by one, and seeing that it was getting late, he let her stay.
Xia Yuanqiu didn't refuse either, it would be good to live here, so as not to have to make an extra trip tomorrow to see how he is recovering before dispensing the medicine.
The servants led Xia Yuanqiu to the guest room, and when the door closed, she entered the jade bracelet room by herself, bought some food for herself and Xiaobai, and then went into the wooden house to rest.
The next morning, Xia Yuanqiu went back to the guest room, pushed the door open, and the sun was shining outside, she suddenly missed Zhu Yan, he should have received her letter, he must be on his way to Xipo Village.
"Doctor Xia, madam, please come over." Ping'er hurried to the guest room, and said to Xia Yuanqiu who was looking at the sky speechlessly.
Xia Yuanqiu asked: "What happened?"
Ping'er smiled and shook her head: "Master woke up, just had something to eat, he is in good spirits, let this servant come to invite you over."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded, and followed Ping'er to the main courtyard.
Before entering the house, I heard Xu Yang's bright laughter coming from the inner house.
Ping'er's eyes were red, and she wiped the corners of her eyes and said: "Madam hasn't laughed for a long time, thanks to Dr. Xia, you cured the master, otherwise—"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "There is nothing else, good people will be rewarded, your master and wife do good deeds on a daily basis, and everything is predestined."
Ping'er didn't understand very well, but she didn't ask any more, she quickly stepped into the room, and said to the old man and his wife: "Doctor Xia is here."
Mrs. Xu Yang who was sitting by the bed hurriedly got up, greeted Xia Yuanqiu, and said with a smile: "Yuanqiu, you are here, the master is awake, he can't speak, he refuses to eat porridge, he wants to eat meat Well." Xu Yang laughed again as he spoke, with crystal teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, presumably the relationship between the two of them is very good, and it seems that there is no aunt or anything in the mansion.
Xia Yuanqiu came to the bedside, looked at Xu Changqing who was in good spirits, and said with a smile: "You can't be greedy, you can only deal with porridge and side dishes for two days, and you can use some minced meat in two days, but you can't be too heavy with meat and oil .”
Xu Changqing whined a few times, shook his head and nodded, not knowing what he was talking about.
Xia Yuanqiu then said to Ping'er: "Go get a pen and paper and let your master write down what he wants to say."
When Xu Yang heard this, he patted his legs and said: "This is a good idea, why didn't I think of it?"
Xu Changqing gave her a white look, looking like you are stupid, Xia Yuanqiu was delighted to see it.
Ping'er fetched a pen and paper, and saw Xu Changqing writing a few words on the paper, that he wanted to eat the Zhi Sanxi from the medicinal food building.
Xia Yuanqiu frowned, and asked, "Is this so delicious? What makes you so obsessed with it?"
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