The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

Bao family.

The medicinal bath soup was prepared. Mrs. Zhang and her maid put her son in the tub. The medicinal soup covered his little shoulders.

Madam Zhang asked her maid to take her son's change of clothes. After the maid left, Madam Zhang said, "Girl, with all due respect, does your medicinal bath method work?"

Her son had been ill for many years, so he naturally hoped to get better soon. Hua Fushu understood Zhang's question, "I once heard Master say that she had treated a patient whose condition was similar to your son's. He looked like he had asthma." Asthma is like tuberculosis but not tuberculosis, but it is a strange disease inherited from ancestors, and your son's disease is caused by congenital deficiencies and eventually evolved. I am trying to imitate others, but I don't know if it is feasible."

Mrs. Zhang sighed: "I know that the girl has thought of the best way possible, but my child has suffered a terrible fate. He lost his father just after he was born. I have been worried about him every day for these years, and I have never left him half a step, for fear that he will die." ”

Hearing this, Hua Fushu sniffed and said, "Madam, don't worry, I will try my best to cure your son. Even if my medical skills are not good, I also know many famous doctors, and they will also have ways to cure your son."

Mrs. Zhang burst into tears of gratitude, Hua Fushu held her in his arms and comforted her with kind words.

After the child took a medicated bath, Hua Fushu took his pulse and looked at his complexion. Although his face was pale, he was in good spirits. He seemed to be in no danger at the moment, so he left.

At this time, Bao's father walked into the house and asked to stay with her for tea, but Hua Fushu refused and agreed.

Mrs. Zhang asked her maid to prepare tea, and Father Bao led Hua Fushu to the pavilion in the courtyard to chat with them.

Hua Fushu ate the refreshments brought by the maid while chatting with the old man.

When talking to Hua Fushu, Bao's father didn't look away for a moment. He completely regarded Hua Fushu as one of his family members. For those who didn't know, he might have thought they were father and daughter.

In the attic in the distance, Bao Changzhou was wearing dark brown clothes, a belt around his waist, and a white jade. He was as graceful as an immortal descending from the earth. Standing by the window, he saw his father chatting or laughing with a woman. , or smiling, but because of the distance, it was difficult to hear what was being said.

The young master in dark green clothes walked over with a tea cup. He called him Song Wuzhi, whose pseudonym was Baixiao. He took a sip of tea and followed Bao Changzhou's gaze, "Rong Ruo, that girl in the bright red shirt is you." Who is her relative? Your father treats her so kindly."

Rongruo is another word for Bao Changzhou.

In the Tokyo government office, Song Baixiao was Bao Changzhou's master. In private, the two were close friends and confidants who wore the same clothes. It was common for them to call each other by their first names.

Bao Changzhou glanced at the Yan Hong shirt and said, "She's not a relative of mine. You've seen her too."

Song Baixiao was full of suspicion and only heard Bao Changzhou say: "That day in the court."

Song Baixiao suddenly frowned when she thought of that person, "Why is she at your house?"

Bao Changzhou said calmly: "She is a doctor from Xinglin Medical Center."

Song Baixiao laughed loudly and said: "It's interesting. Among the female gamblers who turned into ladies, Young General Ye's vision in choosing a wife is really unique."

Nearly an hour later, the servant brought a plate of millet, steaming with steam. Song Baixiao smiled and said, "Let me try it and see if your skills have improved."

Song Baixiao untied the banana leaf wrapped with corn millet and found a ball of white and waxy glutinous rice sandwiched with beans. He took a bite and suddenly frowned.

Thinking that Bao Changzhou had made it himself, he couldn't bear to live up to his hard work, so he swallowed the corn millet in his mouth and said, "The taste of this corn millet is not as good as last year. Fortunately, I didn't pick it. If it were those boys in the Yamen , I’m afraid I’ll dislike it.”

Bao Changzhou said: "Jun'er is ill and the family is very busy. I told the people in the house not to wrap corn millet. Today I made it temporarily. It is simpler, but the taste will naturally be worse."

Song Baixiao asked: "Why did you cover it again?"

Bao Changzhou smiled and said: "Jun'er's condition is stable, can't I be happy?"

Song Baixiao replied: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want."

Hua Fushu looked at the sunset and promised Ye Shiheng to return home early, so she wanted to resign. Father Bao walked her and Sanqiao to the door and asked the housekeeper to drive her back to the General's Mansion. Hua Fushu refused, and Father Bao took the old man to his side. The housekeeper sent her to Xinglin Medical Center. Hua Fushu couldn't help but refuted the old man's kindness, so he asked the old housekeeper to give her a ride.

At this time, Bao Changzhou came out, holding a few corn millet in his hand and handed it to her, "It was Bao who misunderstood the girl that day. During the Dragon Boat Festival, a small corn millet is disrespectful. I hope the girl will accept it."

If it weren't for Bao Changzhou's apology, Hua Fushu might have forgotten what happened that day. In line with the mentality of an adult not caring about the faults of the villain, and not to slap others' smiles, she had no choice but to accept his corner millet and play with Sanqiao. The old housekeeper took them to Xinglin Medical Center.

The bright red shirt and long black hair gradually faded away and faded out of sight.

Father Bao looked back and saw Bao Changzhou in a daze. He couldn't help but lightly kicked his feet with his toes and called him: "Wu Lang."

Hearing his father's voice, Bao Changzhou hurriedly calmed down. Knowing that he had lost his composure, he covered it up with a smile and returned to his house without explaining to his father.

Father Bao didn't catch up and asked, he just smiled lightly.

Let's say that Hua Fushu and the two went to Xinglin Medical Center. After the old housekeeper of the Bao family left, they returned to the General's Mansion.

When we arrived at the General's Mansion, we saw calamus, wormwood, etc. hanging on the door, and flowers were blooming when we stepped on the threshold, but everything was quiet. It was supposed to be busy at this time, but why was it so quiet? There wasn't even a servant guarding the door.

Depressed, she walked into the hall. Zhong Kui was enshrined on the table and seasonal fruits and vegetables were placed. It was also silent and no one was seen. She became even more suspicious and walked towards the backyard with Sanqiao.

Hearing some noises in the distance, the two of them went looking for the sound. Suddenly, a big rooster flew towards them. Hua Fushu grabbed Sanqiao and dodged to avoid the big rooster. The big rooster seemed to be frightened and rushed into the flower garden. middle.

The servant chasing the chicken saw that it was Hua Fushu and quickly apologized.

Seeing his panic, Hua Fushu wanted to ask him what happened. He was looking at the big rooster and hurriedly caught the chicken without answering Hua Fushu.

As soon as the servant left, Hua Fushu wanted to stop him, but he came up with lychees and asked them.

Si De informed the incident that it was the old general who was making things difficult for Mrs. Ouyang, so the general got into an argument with the old general. The old general angrily ordered no cooking in the kitchen, and put a big rooster in the cage to be killed, and humiliated Mrs. Ouyang. The general Eager to protect his wife, he started fighting with the old general.

"Take me there and have a look." Hua Fushu's heart tightened, fearing that something might happen.

Side hurriedly took Hua Fushu to Feiyuan. Before entering the courtyard, he saw more than a dozen servants surrounding the courtyard. The sounds of fighting were mixed with the sounds of Mrs. Ouyang, Lonely Lanxi and others trying to persuade them to fight.

Hua Fushu quickly walked in and came to Lonely Lanxi's side, "Sister-in-law, how long have you been fighting?"

Dugu Lan was at a loss when he saw Hua Fushu arriving and calmed down, "It's been half an hour. Hua'er, please help me think of a solution. My grandfather is old and this fight won't work."