Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

After saying that, the woman blushed a little. She felt that she was still a little rude, and said: "Girl, please don't laugh. I am practicing medicine in the army, and seeing that the girl is very good at medicine, I thought that my sisters at home would also have children one day, so I decided to I want to learn more.”

Nanshan nodded, she understood it too well. Although doctors are used to seeing life and death, many doctors wish they could live longer and save one or two more people.

"Of course." Nanshan nodded.

"Seriously?" The woman was overjoyed and excitedly reached out to Nanshan. She didn't want to injure the wound, and the pain made her break into a cold sweat.

Fusang stepped forward and raised the woman's pillow.

"But you have just given birth, so you still need more rest. Come here today, just in time to show my wife."

"Okay." The woman nodded and waved away the fusang.

Nanshan rolled up his sleeves, took out a sterilized porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket, cleaned his hands, and looked at the wound: "He's recovering well."

"Thanks, girl," the woman said.

"Just call me Nanshan from now on."

"That girl...can you please call me and stay with me from Nanshan?"

"Okay." The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was an atmosphere of sympathy in the room.

"I have something unclear." Gu Buli seemed to have thought of something. When Nanshan nodded, she continued: "Not long after I gave birth, the girl came over to massage my belly. Why?" She was in pain at that time. She couldn't help crying, but Nanshan said she had to do this, so she didn't say anything. Although she was also a doctor, she knew very well that there was someone outside, and she trusted her savior unconditionally.

"This is a good question." Nanshan looked at her with appreciation, "Because your delivery method is quite special, you need to press with your hands to expel lochia as quickly as possible."

"I see." Gu Buli thought about it for a while. Although it was strange, he understood it immediately.

After sitting in the room for a while, drinking tea and asking about the three children, Nanshan stood up and said, "It's getting late. I should go back. I'll see you again in a few days."

"Okay, the girl's hospital is close to here. If you need anything, just send someone to tell her."

"I will. Get some rest."

Fusang sent the two to the door, and Wushen was already waiting for them.

"Fuso stays."

"Master and the two girls, walk slowly."

On the way back, it was a carriage driven by Wu Shen, and after turning into Wormwood Lane as usual, the master and servant took a detour back to the main entrance and entered the house. The matter of her going out was now a matter of course for her mother, and they no longer avoided it.

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Soon, a month passed, and Grandma Cui’s child Xiaoliang became Xiaoyu’s little book boy as he wished. During this period, Nanshan visited Gu Buli a few times, and the two of them got acquainted a lot, so Nanshan said Her thoughts made Gu Buli nod her head repeatedly. She was both an apprentice and a literal teacher for the children. She was so lucky.

And Nanshan Xi's marriage is approaching. The house has been decorated in a decent way, everything is red and very festive.

The weather is getting warmer, and Wang can finally sit in her wheelchair and bask in the sun on the porch.

"Mom, I'll let you take a walk around the house." Nanshan knelt down and put a soup lady on Wang's lap. Wang turned his head and looked at her numbly, nodding.

Nanshan sighed in his heart, finally willing to leave this courtyard.

But just when they came out of the arch, Wang asked Nanshan to stop again and asked Ah Chun to get her a curtain hat. After putting it on, she said: "Let's go, Xiaoyou."

Nanshan Mansion is not a small place, and each courtyard has its own scenery. As for Yu Pavilion, Mrs. Wang has not cared about it for several years, and her second aunt, Mrs. Zhang, is helping her take care of it.

Nanshan pushed Mrs. Wang and walked in the courtyard. The courtyard was in the style of Shenzhou. The second aunt knew that her sister missed her hometown, so everything from the flowers and plants to the style of the buildings were all based on the look of their hometown, and she was very attentive.

"Mom hasn't been around the yard for a long time, but do you still like it?"

"I like it." Wang said lightly, "Did you do this?"

"It's all thanks to the second aunt who worked so hard for my mother." Nanshan said with a smile. Her second aunt was very kind-hearted. Mrs. Wang has a cold personality. I don't know how she has maintained the enthusiasm of such a one-sided friendship for so many years.

"She has good intentions." Wang's hand that lifted the curtain and drape the veil was put back on her knees, and her whole face was hidden in the curtain again.

There have always been very few people in Huayu Pavilion. It was Eryi Niang who brought some people from her own yard to do some work regularly, so that such a beautiful scenery was not wasted. Several times, Eryi Niang and Nanshan said that they wanted to add more people, but Wang declined politely, saying that she liked to be quiet.

Well, Nanshan didn't argue. After all, she was her mother. If she didn't like the excitement, she didn't like it.

At this time, I remembered the sound of firecrackers, which was preparations in the main courtyard.

"Are you coming to welcome the bride?" Wang asked.

"Not yet, we have to wait." It was afternoon, and it wasn't time to welcome him in person. After Nanshan said this, he heard an inaudible sneer from Wang.

Nanshan put his hand on Wang's shoulder. Wang stretched out his hand and moved her hand away. Nanshan choked, but Wang still couldn't bear it.

"Go back." Wang lost interest.

"Okay." Nanshan pushed the wheelchair back, tried to persuade her, and took the medicine. She was still sinking into shame and anger, and Nanshan had no other choice. In life, the only way to survive is by oneself. Because of her cowardice and pedantry, her daughter did not escape the slut's trick in the end. She really couldn't change anything by hiding in this yard.

That's all, she's just here to protect her.

Returning to Huayu Pavilion, Wang lay down again. She just wanted to guard this area of ​​the world so that outsiders could not touch her, and she did not stretch out her hand. It would be nice for her daughter to stay with her in this courtyard.

In the past, she only hoped that her daughter would marry a good husband. Now, where is there any suitable person in this huge city of Langzhou?

In the past, when she got married, she had a bright face. She was from a scholarly family. She could say a few words to the magistrate's house, and she could be more stable in this backyard. Now, no matter what she chooses, she will be suppressed by the coquettish one. With one end, she could only protect herself by staying by her side.

When Nanshan came out of Wang's house, his good mood was somewhat gone, but when he saw the Baixiangge pastries placed in the yard, he became excited again.

Xuan Qingyi is familiar with the family and the road? How presumptuous. Thinking about it, the corners of Nanshan's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Miss, miss, look." Ah Chun ran over and looked around the table, "Isn't this your favorite snack? Come and try it." After saying that, Ah Chun went to the cabinet to get it. I picked up some dried jasmine and sprinkled it into the teapot on the stove.

"You also sit down and eat something."

"it is good!"

While the two were eating, they listened to the roar of gongs and drums outside. It was almost time, and Li Xiyuan was about to marry Nanshan Xi home.

She could finally be quieter, and it would be better to separate the two sisters, so as not to have so many pairs of eyes staring at her in the courtyard.