The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Chapter 27 Tea Party Invitations

Xing really knows a lot about people's lives and is very good at things, but lacks the harshness and means to make a little trip back. I'm afraid I won't be able to cope with it. Otherwise, I won't let the stepchildren bully a few of their master servants into this situation.

The marriage was settled and Xing did not have an idea. Even after the goose sacrifice, the next time is only a month or two, what can we do to help? And it is not known what the intention is to hide the matter.

After Yan Yan's bath, after he came out of the bathroom, he sent the greens to tell Sangchen that if the ceramic embryo was not easy to dry, the time could be slowed down.

Later, I went to look at the pile of food yesterday, because when it was placed, several things had produced penicillity, plus the rainy weather, it has spread a lot, another day or two of penicillity should be enough.

Valjen didn't understand how he was so unlucky, grabbing one randomly was syphilis such a difficult disease. And in the face of this very contagious disease, no doctor who knows the situation will sit back and let alone be certain that she can cure it.

Syphilis has a long cycle and the symptoms of Purple Odds have reached the second stage. Although severe, her life is not in danger for the time being, although she has had at least three months of illness. If she is not treated again, she will be in great trouble at an advanced stage. She will not die for a moment and will still be tortured alive.

Vanilla frowned and sighed, and the rate of allergy to penicillin in the population ranged from one to ten percent, which means that at least one to ten people in a hundred would have an allergic reaction to it, which is extremely probable, and Vanilla can only pray now that Vanilla, Purple Odds and Red Apricots are not one of them.

Traditional Chinese medicine… In modern Chinese medicine can treat syphilis, but Valjen used to pay little attention to this condition, only remember some herbal medicines, not a complete prescription, she gave herself a new formula based on medicine, take internal and external washing, hopefully it will work.

“Mama.” When Xing saw Van Yeung again in the hallway, she took a satin coat to put on Van Yeung and sat beside her. "Was the woman upset about the marriage? ”

“Marriage?” Yan Yan slightly picked an eyebrow, which reminded me that I was engaged. I glanced at Xing Lady worried and said, “It's not a big deal. Think about it on the good side. Qin Shiro is still a young unmarried man. The family is in a great situation. It's better than being given to someone over half a hundred years old with a wife and children to be a concubine! ”

Even if Van Yan is no longer spoiled, she is still a maiden, giving her a concubine is slapping her face. Xing Ma knew that Van Yan's words were only words of comfort. She smiled bitterly. "If Lang Jun is so harsh, we'd rather go to Lady's house! ”

“There must be a way to get to the mountain, and there's nothing to worry about, I'll take care of it properly.” Yan added in his heart that if he had to marry, Qin Musheng agreed not to touch her. If he disagreed, he had to make the medicine inhumane for the time being and then slowly seek a way out. But think about it, with Qin Musheng's style, I'm afraid the latter is more likely.

“The lady really grew up.” Xing sighed and glanced. "The old slave knew he was useless and could not help her. ”

When she saw Xing, she seemed to have not finished speaking, so she did not use her mouth to interrupt, but listened quietly.

"At the time of Zhuyang, Lady's maids were all set aside by Lady Lu, including the old slaves. Of the four, the old slaves were the most useless, timid and unable to sustain their affairs. But when Lady Lu married, Lady Lu left the old slaves to Lady alone. Madame's suffering, the old slave, is in her eyes, but nothing can help but be more faithful to her. ”

During the Tang dynasty, a woman will not bear her husband's surname after her marriage. It is not surprising that Zheng and Fan Yang Lu were married for generations.

“After all these years, the old slave still has no progress, and now he can't help his wife, except for her loyal patronage.” Xing said, tears already filled with resentment.

Van Yan understands that Xing clearly sees the situation and knows who is good and who is bad, but she just can't think of any way to deal with it. This feeling of heartfelt helplessness is really boring. It's really not as easy as blackening your eyes and knowing nothing.

“Don't blame yourself. I told you I would protect you, and now learning medicine, making money, are all trying to make you stronger. Believe me." The colour is a little dull, but reassuringly firm and unquestionable.

“Old Slave is a believer!” Xing wet her tears and suddenly remembered something, hurriedly pulled a post and a letter from her sleeve, "Madam, this is an invitation and a letter from the city this morning. Take a look. ”

Van Yan picked up something and looked at the invitation first. It was Yin Jia Sanmei Yin Jia who invited her to a tea party. The letter was also written by Yin Jiao.

In retrospect, Yin Xiao's friendship with her is quite good, at least the usual language is speculative, and Yin's position in Suzhou City is second only to Qi, Yin, Yan's family, Yin's family is well educated, the daughters cultivated are all Suzhou exemplary, humble and filial, Wen Wen Xianshu, knowledgeable and reasonable, able to go to the hall to get a kitchen, and they are very famous throughout Jiangnan Road. Nature is also wonderful because of its insignificant nature.

Valjen put down the invitation, opened the letter, and looked at it casually. It is true that it is a typical letter. It is also considered a genuine model. The words are good words, and the words are good words, but because it is too exemplary, there is no emotion.

Valentine said, maybe he didn't put her in his heart either.

“Third Mistress Yin asked me to go to a tea party. Should I go?” Valjen knows that there must be no mistake in asking Xing about these ceremonies.

Xing thought about it. “Didn't Green say she met many noble women that night in Yalansha? With Yin's knowledge, Yalan will surely be indispensable. She must know that her mother's illness healed before she issued an invitation. This is difficult to get rid of. ”

“Then go.” Even though Van Yan is cool, he still has close friends among his girlfriends in modern times. In Datang Nature, he also hopes to find one or two like-minded friends. It is a good opportunity to attend a tea party.

“Be careful of eighteen ladies.” Xing warned.

“Mm-hmm." Van responded faintly. Not only is Van Mei-yu pointy and sour, but his heart is also vicious. Fortunately, although he is a little intelligent, he does not have a very deep plan, otherwise it is terrible.

Heavy rain gradually subsided, turning into leaching rain, and finally recovered to the gentleness of Gangnam. Summer heat has also been poured out. At night, the lanterns in the corridor sway, and you can see the grass in the yard soaking with rain.

After a simple meal, Valjen reads medical books in the hallway.

This medical book was given to her by Wu Xiuhe and is a pulse of all kinds of disorders. In today's medical world, prescriptions are precious things that cannot be passed on, let alone medical books. Van knows that Wu Xiu and Professor she has done her best.

Valjen sits on a round waist chair bed, cushioned back and covered with a thin, comfortable body. This round waist chair bed is like a round waist master's chair for future generations, but it has no legs and is placed directly on the floor.

On the side of his body is a small square lamp glued from tall paper, a thin wooden frame with painted Melanchouli on all sides, and a poem each, bright and elegant.

Just outside the corridor and the wind and rain, watching comfortably, the night green led two people back.

As she approached, Valjen saw clearly, turning out to be Liu and her son Wednesday Lang.

On that day, Wednesday, Sanlang was blistered, Valentine was in a hurry to save people, and never looked closely at him. At present, the child was born handsome, wearing a dark brown coarse cloth linen coat, about twelve or three years old, pointed jaw, gourd face, a pair of big, spirited eyes as if he could speak. If he didn't keep frowning, it would be very painful.

“Ma'am, Sister Liu has been here many times this morning, you are not here.” At night Green Side said he had taken the umbrella and led the two mothers and children into the corridor.

Seventy-eight feet from Valjemo, Liu Shi dragged Sanlang, both kneeling in front of Valjen. Liu Shi laid down on the ground. “The woman is a great benefactor to our mother and son. We fled here. The family was poor and unpaid. Only someone else saved Sanro's life. Since then, our mother and son have been sent by their mothers! ”

Liu Shi said, pulling out two sheets of paper from her arms and placing it gently in front of Valjen, "This is the deed of sale for our mother and son. We don't want money, please take it. ”

Van Yan carefully measured the Liu family. Although the woman in front of her is already showing old age, she should be younger, at most 35 years old, and behave steadily. She is wearing coarse cloth and linen clothes, but she cannot hide her very different temperament from ordinary village women.

“Please get up first.” Van Fang raised Liu's family in vain, but her heart was a bit of a reckoning. She is now very short of manpower, and there are many more loyal people, which is also good.

As for the child, Valjen saw him lying on the ground, motionless, until Valjen said to let him go, he did not lift up slightly, beautiful lips became a line, obviously he was unwilling to be a slave.

Valjen figured out a plan for a moment. Both of these mothers and sons, she wanted it, but first she had to surrender to this little guy.