Yan Funing squeezed the prescription tightly: "My lord, it's difficult to answer your question. Why do you ask me if I like your orange tree?"
She was talking too much. She shouldn't be asking about fruit trees.
"Madam." The man called her.
"Don't yell." She returned the prescription to him, "If you continue to be so shameless, I'm sorry that I can't help you with your diagnosis today."
Fu Ciyi sighed, He raised his hand to invite: "Then please come into Miss Yan Er's study and write a prescription for me first."
Only then did Yan Funing step into the house.
The moment she started to take steps, she quietly let out a breath. Fortunately, the madman was injured, so she was not afraid of him going crazy.
To put it bluntly, he couldn't catch up with her if she walked quickly.
Thinking of this, I entered the small study.
The study room in the main courtyard was originally hers. And his study was in the side yard, adjacent to the nightmare yard.
I haven't been here for many days, and the furnishings in the study are the same as before.
The bookshelves, desks, chairs, and the four treasures of the study on the desks are the same as before.
The medical books and books on the bookshelf are placed in the same position. She had planned them by category, and the position of each book has almost remained unchanged.
He Li left in a hurry that day and took away all his clothes, gold and silver, leaving nothing in the study.
What she saw at this moment made her freeze in place.
Hearing the gentle footsteps behind her, she turned to look at him: "I have a request. After today's consultation, I want to take all these books with me."
"They are yours, you can take advantage of them if you want." Take it. But I also have a request. Let’s take it with my wife for lunch today.”
Yan Funing pondered for a while and finally nodded: “Okay.”
The man moved lightly, rolled up his sleeves, poured water and rubbed ink.
Yan Funing sat down and picked up the pen. After he finished grinding the ink, she dipped it in the ink and started writing a new prescription.
"You have lost too much blood, so you should add two kinds of blood-replenishing medicine. The wound is too big and the injury is serious, so strong medicine cannot be used. Let's take it slow first, and wait until the body is almost recovered before changing the medicine. "
"Okay, it's up to you."
After a while, a prescription was written and she handed it to him: "Boil three bowls of water into one bowl and take it every day. Once."
"Well, the writing has improved." The man's eyes fell on her, "The three characters "Cheng Wen Lou" are very good.
"I wrote it casually." She avoided his gaze and stood up, "Just for follow-up consultation."
She wouldn't say that she wrote hundreds of pictures before choosing that one.
Fu Ciyi stepped forward: "Go to the bedroom."
"Don't go to the bedroom. Sit down here." She called to him.
It is inappropriate to undress and take off your belt in the bedroom.
"That's fine." The man turned around and sat behind the desk.
The two said nothing to each other, and the follow-up consultation went smoothly. Yan Funing re-applied the ointment on him and tied it with clean gauze.
At this time, Yu Liang's voice came from outside: "Master, Miss Yan, it's time to eat."
"Got it." Fu Ciyi responded and slowly dressed Robes.
Yan Funing was sorting out the medicine box and suddenly heard him ask: "If I want to take a bath, how should I treat the wound?"
"It's best not to touch the wound with water."
"But it's hot today."
Even in the palace, where he was scrubbed every day, he felt that he smelled.
"If you have a wound on your leg, you must not take a bath. If you take a shower, do it faster and try not to touch the water with the wound. Once it comes into contact with water, wipe it dry as soon as possible."
< br>She could only give her instructions for this reason. How he operated it was his business.
Not long after, the two went to the dining room.
Wan Niang and others are already waiting.
Hearing the footsteps, Wan Niang stretched out her hand towards Yan Funing: "Funing, my son."
Yan Funing walked a few steps quickly and took Wan Niang's hand, pursed her lips and said nothing. Calling for someone, he just said: "Listen to Beimo, your eyes hurt. After dinner, I will help you with acupuncture."
"Okay, okay." Wanniang's eyes were filled with tears.
I really wanted to hear her call her "mother" again, but then I thought about how difficult it was for her to come to the house. As a mother, she cannot force her.
Then he called everyone to sit down and eat.
Everyone is probably worried, and the joy and laughter in the past are no longer heard.
Fu Beimo was the only voice at the dinner table. He was busy serving dishes to Yan Funing and Yan Bojian: "Sister-in-law eats, and third brother Yan eats too."
Only then did Yan Funing speak: "Has Nan Yao ever come back?"
"He came back on the day Sanchao returned home. He had a quick lunch and left in the afternoon." Wan Niang sighed, "In other days, I never came back, and I don’t know how the young couple is doing.”
Fu Beimo comforted: “Don’t worry, mom, if my sister is not doing well, she will definitely come back and ask her brother to support her.”
Ruanlian is a person who refuses to suffer losses.
Besides, now that my brother has saved the emperor, the Minister of Rites should give him some favor.
Yan Funing thought for a while. A married woman would miss her mother's family and wish she could come back every three days. Of course there are exceptions. For example, the husband's family treats their daughter-in-law very well.
That’s all, I don’t want to think about it anymore.
Looking up, he met someone's cold eyes.
She quickly lowered her head and continued eating.
After dinner, I went to the living room to help Wan Niang perform acupuncture.
During the interval of acupuncture, she said to Yan Bojian and Caiyu: "You guys help me move the books. My books are all in the small study room. I will bring them back to Yan's house today."
Wan Niang closed her eyes and nodded. There are silver needles stuck on it.
As soon as I heard such words, my heart thumped, and I swallowed what I wanted to say.
“Yes, Miss.”
Caiyu responded and took Yan Bojian to the main courtyard in a familiar way.
A quarter of an hour later, the acupuncture was completed and all the books were loaded onto the carriage.
Yan Funing said goodbye.
Wan Niang wanted to stay, but her words came out like this: "Funing, when will you come again?"
Yan Funing said: "Master Fu's injury needs to be separated for a while. Check it out in two days, I will come back then."
"Okay, okay." Wan Niang became happy.
After Yan Funing left, Wan Niang scolded her eldest son: "What are you doing? Counting her so many times that you ended up in the dog's belly? Funing even moved her books back to her parents' house. Why didn't you have a good talk with her just now?" < br>
“Mom, I do have a lot of sons.”
His engagement with Cai Muchi is still ongoing.
No matter what he said, she had a reason to refute it.
The next step is to find ways to annul the marriage.
——
It’s night.
The stars are lonely and the breeze is gentle.
Lengfeng Lengying climbed over the wall into Fu's house and came to Fu Ciyi.
The two of them knelt on their knees: "Please punish me, Master!"
Lengfeng said: "Young master was seriously injured and almost lost his life. It was because we were too harsh."
"It's okay." Fu Ciyi raised his hand to support him, "You guys get up."
< br>The two of them got up.
Fu Ciyi said again: "Compared to the horrific burns you sustained when you rescued me from the sea of fire, the two knives on my body now are nothing."
Lengfeng Lengying was excited: "Your Majesty, please don't say that!"
More than ten years ago, they were beating slaves.
You are forced to fight against others every day. Once you lose, you will become a target for the nobles.
No matter how good their skills are, they can't stand up to the cruel and non-stop competition every day, and they eventually become living targets.
Just when they thought they were going to be shot to death by random arrows, it was their young master who saved them.
It can be said that their lives have long been their master's!
Now they are lucky to be able to serve their master and help him train secret guards! (End of this chapter)