Chapter 135 Balm
Xie Yutong turned back another page of the notebook and saw that there was no longer anything written on it about how to cure this long-term fear and why this happened.
She was a little irritated: "It's better not to say anything than to not write half of what you're saying!"
Xie Yutong is not good at medical skills, but medical voodoos do not differentiate between families. She is good at raising voodoos, so naturally she also has some medical skills.
Although the old doctor respectfully called her teacher, in fact, he didn't really learn anything from her.
In fact, when it comes to medical skills, she may not be as good as this apprentice. She is truly better than others.
But for some strange diseases, the old doctor's sensitivity is not as good as hers.
Therefore, when he diagnosed the pulse, he did not find anything wrong with Jiang Anning's pulse.
If she hadn't felt some obstruction from Jiang Anning's body when she was giving the acupuncture, it would have been difficult to notice this tiny detail.
Xie Yutong had a gut feeling that there was something secret about Jiang Anning that they had never discovered or found out.
Feeling that the person on the bed was gradually breathing heavier, Xie Yutong quickly put away the notebook, changed it to a book of words and flipped through it casually in his hand.
When he heard the person's cry, Xie Yutong casually put down his words and walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to the person's forehead, and met the person's eyes: "Are you awake?"
"What's wrong with me?"
Jiang Anning's eyes were a little confused. She raised her hand to touch her head in pain and gasped in pain.
"My head hurts."
It was like someone had hit him with a stick.
"You just fainted. After I gave you the injection, you fell asleep again for a long time."
Xie Yutong didn't think too much, thinking that the person had a headache because he had been lying down for too long, and due to the sudden heavy rain, the cold evil entered his body and he caught a cold.
"Is that so?"
Jiang Anning was not sure. She always felt that something was strange, but she couldn't quite place it.
She had a headache, not as if she had been lying down for a long time, but more as if she had been hit with a stick.
But she touched it, and there was no feeling of trauma on her head.
When I asked Xie Yutong, Xie Yutong also looked strange.
She had carefully examined Jiang Anning, and there were no signs of trauma.
"Maybe I feel wrong."
Jiang Anning didn't worry too much about this matter. Anyway, it only hurt for a while. After she sat up, she didn't feel the headache anymore.
Maybe it's because of the barrage?
She looked at the words that started to float around in front of her eyes. It was hard to judge for a moment what the reason was, so she simply didn't bother with it.
Xie Yutong asked her to drink the medicine first: "I'm afraid the medicinal food needs to be warmed up."
Jiang Anning was obviously very afraid of those medicinal foods.
Just hearing the word "medicated diet" made her feel very uncomfortable.
In fact, in her previous life, under the pressure of Mrs. Zhang, she ate countless strange local "medicinal foods". She didn't know whether they were replenishing her body or not. The nausea and discomfort really left a shadow on her.
Unexpectedly, the medicinal meal Xie Yutong handed her tasted very good.
"It seems to smell like peach blossoms?"
Very delicious.
Xie Yutong said "hmm": "Peach Blossom Donkey-hide Jiao Jian has a lot of herbs and ingredients that can replenish blood and energy. Drinking a bowl every two days will help replenish blood and energy."
Jiang Anning drank it all, rubbed her belly, and laughed sweetly: "Thank you, teacher."
Xie Yutong felt that she probably liked sweet-mouthed little girls.
He stayed and talked to Jiang Anning for a while. Seeing that Jiang Anning was in good spirits, he dictated another set of mental techniques to him.
"There is no need to rush to practice. This is an internal skill. You should memorize the content first, and then I will teach you how to get started."
Before Xie Yutong left, he made a special statement: "Don't practice carelessly, lest you go crazy."
Jiang Anning obediently agreed.
There was a lot of rain outside. Jiang Anning wanted to get up and send Xie Yutong off, but was scolded and had to lie back on the bed.
After feeling the footsteps in the rain getting further away, Jiang Anning sat up again.
Her eyes were dull, a little distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't yawn until the rooster crowed three times, lay back down again, and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the sky cleared up, the sky was as clear and clean as if it had been washed by water, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, which made people very comfortable.
Jiang Anning was a little greedy for such tranquility.
After visiting Song Yao as usual, Jiang Anning greeted Xie Yutong, declined the offer of food, and told the other party that he was going out today and would probably be late or not come back.
Xie Yutong said "Oh", but did not deliberately try to retain her or ask for anything, letting Jiang Anning take care of herself.
Jiang Anning came out of Xie Yutong's room and saw the old doctor squatting in the yard. She said hello with a slight embarrassment: "Hello, senior brother."
The old doctor was warned yesterday. After struggling for a moment, he still replied: "Hello, Junior Sister An Ning."
Jiang Anning didn't think too much, nodded and went out.
She planned to go back to the village today to see what was going on with the two silkworm farmers Jiang Wei had found.
Maybe she can take this opportunity to close the net?
Originally, she planned to visit Wan Niang's place.
A few days ago, the two exchanged secret messages, and she asked her wife to help her buy the abandoned house behind the hospital.
The late wife also told her how easy it was to sell those spices and the business was booming.
However, the late wife also showed a bit of worry.
That is, it is already midsummer, and the weather is getting hotter day by day. If you use incense, it will only make the heat even more uncomfortable.
If there are no alternative incense products that are more suitable for midsummer use, this business will probably stagnate until autumn, and then gradually improve.
But in this way, it is difficult to guarantee whether business will be so good by then.
After all, Wan Niang's business has been so prosperous recently that it has attracted many people to imitate her.
Jiang Anning thought about it and felt that it was not completely impossible.
For example, you can make balm with the same flavor and sell it instead of spices during the midsummer period.
She even felt that balm would be more liked by the women who were painting boats than ordinary spices.
After all, balm can be applied to the body.
As long as it is properly prepared, it can be as natural as natural body fragrance.
It can even create a sense of gradual progression of aroma with different situations such as emotion, heat and sweat.
If it works properly, it will work even if it is used as a gimmick to sell.
However, she still had to try a few more times to figure out how to make the balm to have the greatest effect.
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Capital, Jiang'anhou Mansion.
The young master, who had been away from home for many years, received news that he had returned home. Everyone in the Hou Mansion was filled with joy.
Even Marquis Jiang An, who said, "It's so good outside, why don't you just die out there and come back to bother me?" There was a smile that couldn't be suppressed at the corner of his mouth. Mrs. Jiang An looked at him with wide eyes: "When the child comes back later, you can't say these disappointing words, otherwise I won't let you look good!"
Marquis Jiang An snorted disapprovingly.
But after all, he never said those unpleasant words again.
The Hou Mansion was bustling with activity for most of the day, with people decorating the courtyard and preparing tables, so it was a busy schedule.
But it was almost dinner time, and Jiang Wei, who was supposed to arrive at noon, never showed up.
The whole family has been hungry since noon until now.
Marquis Jiang An smacked the tea table angrily: "It's so outrageous! I think this kid must have gone off somewhere and lost his place again. He's so tired that the whole family, old and young, is waiting for him here. It's outrageous!"
Before he could say the words "If this scoundrel is so unwilling to come back, he will never come back again, and no one is allowed to open the door for him," the concierge's boy ran away in a hurry. Come in: "Young Master, Young Master, he..."
"What happened to the evil barrier?" Marquis Jiang An looked irritable and impatient.
The visitor knelt down with a plop and burst into tears: "Those who follow the young master, when the young master arrived in Changping yesterday, he was picked up by people sent by the palace. Those people in front of the emperor detained the young master's People around them, until just now they managed to sneak out a person and came to Houfu Rongxin..."
"What?"
Marquis Jiang An slammed his fist on the tea table angrily.
Madam Marquis Jiang An burst into tears: "What does this mean in the palace? Will Wei'er be okay?"
Jiang Anhou Leng's face was sullen, and he clenched his fists little by little.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said a few words: "I'm going to the palace right now."
In the palace.
Jiang Wei suppressed the anger in his heart and carefully dealt with the superior "brother-in-law": "... This study abroad trip has gained me some knowledge and suffered some hardships. I feel that the capital is better."
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"I only hope to enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of my life and be a dandy from an ordinary wealthy family."
"It is no good for me to be greedy for beauty. With the marriage granted by the Holy One, I still have to restrain myself, lest the woman accuses the Holy One of messing up the mandarin ducks and delaying one's happiness in life."
Jiang Wei softly and firmly confessed his views on this marriage.
People, he will naturally marry according to the decree.
The worst it can do is to put it at home, serve it with delicious food and drink, and just treat it as a breathing ornament.
If the other party is capable and can support his family's internal affairs, he will be happy to give her dignity and leave the family affairs to the other party.
But if the other party is just an embroidered pillow that can't handle things, or has other thoughts, then don't blame him for being unkind and leaving no room for mercy.
As for feelings...
That definitely means nothing can be given.
As long as he thought that this woman was forced into him by the man in front of him, he would be extremely annoyed.
The man sitting above him pondered for a moment and then said: "You have been hanging out for many days. Could it be that you already have a sweetheart?"
Jiang Wei frowned slightly.
"If you really have it, just say it openly and I will grant you a marriage, so as not to let me become the one who messes around."
Zhao Tan smiled and looked at people in a very easy-going manner, with a friendly look, as if he didn't have the slightest air of an emperor.
Jiang Wei thought of Jiang Anning inexplicably.
His voice froze for a moment, and he said with some difficulty and stiffness: "I, there is no one I like."
"Is it true?"
Zhao Tan looked at the person with a smile: "Huai'en, you can't hide this from me, otherwise not only will your own lifelong happiness be delayed, but I will also be implicated, and it will become a major event and mess that will disturb the life of the ministers. The faint king of Yuanyangpu."
Jiang Wei, whose courtesy name is Huai'en.
But he has never used this word.
There is no other reason, just because it was specially given to him by the person in front of him.
He felt unlucky.
After ransacking his home and killing his sister, you still want him to miss his kindness?
Pooh!
Miss him so much!
However, the imperial power was supreme, and he could not show any dissatisfaction or anger.
Otherwise, a single crime of disrespect would be enough to make him lose his head.
"Chen..."
Jiang Wei adjusted his expression slightly, trying to look as respectful as possible.
He just opened his mouth to make a sound, and Zhao Tan interrupted him with a smile: "Don't tell me that you like Miss Song."
Zhao Tan joked with others with a smile but not a smile: "Be careful, I will punish you for deceiving the emperor."
Hearing this, Jiang Wei had to kneel down again and expressed his loyalty with a sincere face: "I dare not deceive the Holy One. I don't have anyone I like in my heart."
"Oh? Miss Song, you don't like it either?"
"Don't like it."
"This is really strange. I have always heard that you two were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. Everyone praised you for being a talented and beautiful couple. How come a few days ago, when I was going to give you a marriage, the Song family said The girl told me that she has no interest in you, and now you also say that you don’t like her.”
Zhao Tan smiled, as if he was talking about something very interesting.
Jiang Wei was surprised.
That woman named Song actually dared to come to the Holy Lord and say that she had no interest in him?
It’s simply unreasonable!
What's wrong with him? He is impeccable in every aspect!
The more Jiang Wei thought about it, the angrier he felt, and there was a ball of anger in his heart: He wanted to see, without him, what kind of crooked woman surnamed Song could marry, especially if she could stay at home as an old girl for the rest of her life and no one would want her. That’s good!
But he still had to pretend to be calm and sincere with a sincere smile: "Your Majesty is joking, those are just random jokes made by others. My sister and I have grown up together since childhood, and we have always been the same. Treat her as your sister.”
Zhao Tan said "Oh?" and asked indifferently: "You really don't have a sweetheart?"
He leaned forward and lowered his voice, as if two brothers were secretly whispering: "Even if you have no intention of having any interest in the Song family girl, you have been away for so many years, but no one cares about you?"
Jiang Wei inexplicably thought of Jiang Anning again.
He imagined that the little girl was arrogant and nimble in front of him.
Last time, when they were whispering away from people in the backyard, she pretended to be aggressive and rejected his confession, but in fact, she secretly revealed to him the news about someone in the backyard.
It's just that this girl is a little too unruly and likes to stand out in front of others.
If you take her home to raise her, you need to train her carefully and temper her temperament.
I don't know how she is doing now.
Knowing that he left without saying a word, he must be regretting it, right?
I regret not being more gentle and gentle to him that day.
So much so that all news about him was lost.
Maybe you are going crazy thinking about him now, right?