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

Lu Tianyun said: "Mother Yun, it's important for my mother. Let Fu Shu show her to my mother first."

Seeing that Lu Tianyun believed in Hua Fushu so much, Mother Yun had no choice but to lead Hua Fushu inside, with Lu Tianyun and Sanqiao following behind.

Mrs. Hua Ping was lying on the couch leaning on the soft pillow, her face was a little pale, her expression was painful, and she was holding her stomach tightly with her hands. Seeing Yun's mother bringing someone in, she raised her head slightly. The person was someone she had seen before: "Aren't you from the Ye family?"

Hua Fushu didn't expect that Mrs. Hua Ping would still remember her. "Madam, you have a good memory and you still remember me. I have studied medicine for several years. I heard that Madam had abdominal pain, so I came over to have a look. Madam, stretch out your hand and I will show it to you."

Mrs. Hua Ping gave her hand to Hua Fushu, doubtful. Hua Fushu took her pulse and asked, "When did Madam start having abdominal pain?"

Mrs. Hua Ping was in unbearable pain, so Mother Yun said, "Our madam started to have abdominal pain about half an hour ago. At first it was just a little painful. I thought I could bear it and it passed. I didn't expect the pain to get worse."

Hua Fushu retracted her hand and asked again: "Does your wife have diarrhea?"

Yun’s mother was confused, what was the connection between their wife’s abdominal pain and diarrhea? Mrs. Huaping said: "No, my body and bones are pretty good."

Hua Fushu asked again: "Madam, you suffer from spleen and stomach deficiency, right?"

Mrs. Huaping nodded.

Hua Fushu asked again: "Have you eaten anything?"

Mother Yun answered: "My wife, we don't have anything bad to do. For breakfast we just had a steamed bun, a bowl of fish fillet porridge and a few common side dishes."

"Is there anything else?" Hua Fushu asked again and again.

Mother Yun thought for a while: "There is also a wild vegetable."

Hua Fushu blurted out: "Purslane?"

Mrs. Hua Ping asked: "Is there any problem with this? I also ate purslane when I was a child."

Hua Fushu found the cause of Mrs. Huaping's abdominal pain, "Madam, why are you so confused? The previous doctor never told you that people with weak spleen and stomach cannot eat purslane."

"No..." Mrs. Hua Ping suddenly understood something, and the unsaid words were stuck in her throat.

She lived in the countryside for a period of time when she was a child and ate purslane. This symptom of spleen and stomach deficiency came later. The doctor at the time did not tell her that she could not eat purslane. She would not be allowed to eat purslane in a wealthy family. Some people eat these wild vegetables, so the doctor didn't tell her. After decades, she actually missed it a little bit. She came to make purslane just now, but she didn't want to be used by someone with ulterior motives to harm her.

Mother Yun said earnestly: "Doctor, my wife is suffering from abdominal pain. Please give her pain relief first."

"Okay." Hua Fushu said, "Madam, I'll give you two injections to relieve the pain first, and I'll give you a prescription later."

Mrs. Hua Ping nodded in agreement.

Sanqiao gave the needle package to Hua Fushu, and she gave it a few injections, and Mrs. Huaping quickly stopped the pain.

Pens, inks, paper and inkstones were brought, and Hua Fushu read the prescription. Sanqiao listened and wrote on the paper. Just as he was starting to write, Lu Jin and his concubine Li came in.

Today is his son's big day. He has changed into a dark red shirt, which is quite festive. Aunt Li is about thirty years old, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, and her pair of red and phoenix eyes are particularly beautiful.

When Lu Jin heard that Madam Hua Ping had abdominal pain, he hurried over without any courtesy, and asked about Madam Hua Ping's condition. Mother Yun said: "Madam's abdominal pain is due to eating purslane. This doctor took Mrs. The acupuncture was administered and the abdominal pain has stopped now.”

Lu Jin looked at Hua Fushu: "Are you a doctor?"

Lu Tianyun said: "Dad, she is my daughter's friend. My daughter has mentioned to you, Hua Fushu, the young lady of the Ye family."

Naturally, Lu Jin had heard his daughter mention this savior who taught her a lesson to the madmen. He had also heard the rumors about her breaking into the casino and causing a lawsuit and the incident of targeting the Yan family girl first. It was hard to say that he had any favorable impressions of her, and he even felt a little cold. , "Why do you say that my wife's abdominal pain is due to purslane."

Hua Fushu naturally understood that Lu Jin's attitude meant he did not trust her, so she did not mind and said in detail: "Mr. Lu, Madam has a spleen and stomach deficiency syndrome, and she also ate purslane, so I am sure that Madam is due to eating Pain caused by purslane. Purslane is cold in nature and sour in taste. It is a medicinal material and can be eaten. It can treat bloody diarrhea, umbilical and abdominal pain, redness and leucorrhea, etc. However, people with weak spleen and stomach and pregnant women cannot eat purslane. of."

Lu Jin vaguely remembered that someone had said something similar. People with weak spleen and stomach and pregnant women should not eat purslane. Pregnant women would be at risk of miscarriage if they ate it. However, he had not seen this person for many years, and he couldn't help but sigh. , but there was an inexplicable disgust in the depths of Hua Fushu's eyes. He only believed about seventy-eight percent of this matter, looked around at the people in the room, and then said to Hua Fushu: "Girl, please don't tell outsiders about this matter."

Mrs. Hua Ping frowned slightly, and there was a fleeting hint of coldness in her eyes.

Hua Fushu probably realized something and nodded in agreement.

Lu Tianyun saw that Mrs. Hua Ping was fine, so she helped Hua Shu out of the door. She vaguely heard her father's voice outside the door, "Madam, an auspicious time is coming. If you are okay, please change your clothes and go to the lobby. The bride who has given up her welcome is almost at the door of the house."

Mrs. Hua Ping said calmly that it was okay, and called Mother Yun and others to help her change clothes and make up. Lu Jin retreated outside the house and waited until Mrs. Hua Ping finished dressing before going to the lobby.

The couple sat at the head. Mrs. Hua Ping was worthy of being born in a famous family. She was dignified and generous, noble and elegant, and behaved like a matron of a famous family. Lu Jin was a minister, and his beloved third son was getting married, and he came to propose to his new daughter-in-law in person. Come, the joy on his face is no less than that on his wedding day.

Mrs. Hua Ping glanced around lightly. Next to her eldest daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhuang, the bridegroom's biological mother, Ms. Chen, was wearing a maroon shirt. She was a bit more high-profile than usual. A trace of disgust flashed across her eyes, and the smile on her face was slowly. It was her son who got married today. Mrs. Chen suddenly frowned, wondering what she was thinking about.

At this moment, the maids and servants walked up to the newlyweds. The groom, Lu You, was wearing a red robe, and the bride, Wang, was wearing a green wedding dress, but her face was covered with a fan. As the master of ceremonies shouted, the newlyweds began to worship.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

When the word "Gaotang" fell, Mrs. Chen was quite disappointed, and Mrs. Hua Ping could see her expression clearly.

After the couple paid their respects, the newlyweds were sent to the bridal chamber, and the guests dispersed to eat the wedding banquet.

Hua Fushu was invited by Lu Tianyun to a private table set up in Youlan Pavilion, along with girls from the Shui family and Wu family.

It wasn't until sunset on the west mountain that Hua Fushu returned to the General's Mansion.

Before she even sat down, Lychee sent a letter. Seeing that it was from Ye Zelin, Hua Fushu immediately cheered and hurriedly took out the letterhead, only to see that there were only eight short words on the letterhead:

The plum blossoms are sent to the post, and the ruler is sent to the fish.