After the practice ended at noon, Xia Xia, Daniu and Erhu were almost drenched in sweat, lying there unwilling to get up.

Wei Yutang didn't necessarily ask them to stand up this time, the woman who bought them brought them a bowl of mung bean soup that was chilled in the well.

Chu Qing came back from practicing medicine outside, was a little surprised after seeing this scene, walked up to Wei Yutang and asked:

"what happened?"

"On the first day of practice, it's always like this."

Wei Yutang himself has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he knows very well how much hardship it takes to practice martial arts in order to develop a whole body of skills.

Since he didn't want to let Xia Xia read and write, he just wanted to go this way, so he couldn't blame others.

Chu Qing walked over and hugged Xia Xia who was lying there unwilling to get up, and massaged him gently according to the massage techniques that Lao Qi had taught him before.

Xia Xia only felt that her legs seemed to be numb. She hid in her father's arms and whimpered with grievances. She wanted to complain to her father about how fierce her father was, but she didn't dare to see her father standing beside her all the time.

I can only whine hard, trying to vent all my grievances in this way.

When Lao Qi saw Chu Qing massaging Xia Xia, he realized that he had indeed neglected this point before, so he also started to massage Daniu.

When children first learn martial arts, it is very difficult. There are many generals' children at the border who have to start practicing in the middle of the night, and he feels a little distressed when he looks at it.

With the severity of the general, it is even worse than those people.

In the end, there was only one Erhu left. Wei Yutang learned a little bit of massage techniques during the march.

Xia Xia, who had planned not to care about her father before, suddenly became a little unhappy when she saw her father massage Erhu. She buried her head in her father's arms and said softly:

"Daddy, my father really didn't hit me with a stick..."

"Father didn't chase me up with a stick when Xia Xia was too tired to stand up."

Xia Xia originally just wanted to pretend to be pitiful with his father, but the more he talked, the more he felt wronged, tears began to swirl in his eyes, he sucked his nose, he couldn't help but threw himself into his father's arms, and cried come out.

He is also a little ancestor pampered by his father, and suddenly he has to endure so much hardship, it is inevitable that he can't adapt to it, and now he is being hugged by his favorite father again, and the grievance can almost overflow.

If it was something else, Chu Qing didn't agree with Wei Yutang being so strict with Xia Xia, since he was still young after all.

But in the matter of education, he didn't intend to intervene too much in what Wei Yutang was doing. It is clear that drowning is like killing a child.

When her father didn't tell her what was wrong with her father, Xia Xia had already guessed that her father was also standing by her father's side, reached out to wipe away her tears, sat there and told her that there was still pain, and she wanted her to rub it.

Forget it, Dad doesn't feel sorry for him and he wants to stand with his father, so he should not cry, it's useless to cry.

Wei Yutang looked at the speed at which his son withdrew his tears, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he and Chu Qing looked at each other, he didn't know who the child was following, his ability to read eyes was pretty good.

Chu Qing stood with Wei Yutang in front of the child, but after Xia Xia fell asleep that night, he still decided to talk to Wei Yutang.

Xia Xia is not very old, if he really does his best at the first time, it will be a bit hard for him.

"Don't worry, I have a measure of this kind of thing."

When Wei Yutang held him in his arms, he patted his back comfortingly, just like he usually does when coaxing Xia Xia.

Xia Xia is also his own son, so of course he will grasp the measure in this matter. If Xia Xia was really hurt somewhere when he was young, even he himself would not be able to forgive himself.

"Okay, I have to go out for about five days before I can come back. There is a patient in Fucheng."

When Chu Qing went to see a patient today, he happened to know about it. The patient in Fucheng was a strange disease that he had been researching recently. There are not many people suffering from this disease. When one arrived, he didn't want to miss it.

"Okay, take a servant with you."

Wei Yutang didn't dislike what Chuqing did. If practicing medicine was what Chuqing wanted to do, he would choose to respect it and would be willing to accompany him.

It's a pity that to teach Xia Xia martial arts recently, he can only let a subordinate who just came yesterday to accompany Chu Qing for the time being.

There were many people in Fucheng, Wei Yutang was not at ease if Chu Qing went alone.

"Servant? That..."

Chu Qing thought of the person he saw just now, in terms of demeanor, he didn't look like a servant no matter what.

"In our family, he is a servant."

"it is good."

Only then did Wei Yutang realize that he had never told Chu Qing about his real identity. At first it was because he thought it was unnecessary, but later he kept it a secret for a long time and he didn't know how to speak.

"When you come back, I just have something to tell you."

"Ah."

Chu Qing leaned against Wei Yutang's arms, the breathing rate of the two of them was almost the same, slowly and suddenly there was an inexplicable sense of warmth.

"It's good to have you."

When Wei Yutang heard the words he said subconsciously, his thin lips curled up imperceptibly. For him, this should be the highest compliment.

He also felt that meeting Chu Qing was a very good thing, and he was very honored to have Chu Qing have this kind of thinking.

The patient that Chu Qing went to deal with this time was really difficult. He was the only son of a rich family in Fucheng. It is said that this rich family had retired from the capital at the beginning, and was even able to meet His Majesty. Even the imperial physician came to see him several times.

But judging from the pulse condition, there is no problem, and the person is very healthy, but in reality, this young man is getting thinner and thinner day by day, and the whole person is now only skin and bones.

His mother stayed by the bed every day to wash her face with tears, and almost invited all the doctors in the world.

I even thought about it, from time to time, because of other reasons, the Taoist abbot didn't miss any of them.

Hearing others praise Chu Qing's medical skills this time, he already planned to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

There are too many doctors who have been praised for their good medical skills, but none of them can see what is wrong with her son.

The lady seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she tried her best to welcome Chu Qing.

Regardless of whether these doctors can cure her son or not, this lady has always been very polite to the doctors. Basically, every doctor will give some money, for fear of offending anyone, and killing her son's hope of being cured with her own hands.

"Hello Madam."

After Chu Qing walked in with the medicine box, she had been observing the lady. From the expression on the lady's face, it could be seen that the lady hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and the blackness in front of her eyes couldn't be covered at all.

"Doctor, please come and see my son."

"it is good."

Chu Qing is not very good at communicating with the patient's family members, and usually treats the disease directly, so she walked to the bedside and took a look at the patient lying on the bed.

Before he came, he had learned the truth from the lady's servant, saying that he had rarely been sober recently, and all of them depended on some expensive medicinal materials to hang their lives.

Recently, even the medicine can hardly be fed anymore. The imperial doctor from the capital said that if this continues, he can already prepare for the funeral.

Judging from the pulse condition, there was indeed nothing wrong with it, if it wasn't because the patient was right in front of her eyes, even Chu Qing would think that the owner of the pulse condition should be a healthy and normal person.

After feeling the pulse for a long time, the lady's heart gradually cooled down.

She had already guessed this result, but she still didn't want to believe it, and she didn't know what happened to her son at such a young age. She really had the heart to let his parents send the white-haired one to the black-haired one.

Chu Qing let go of his pulse-taking hand, observed the young master's face, all the conditions were consistent with the conditions in the medical book that Lao Qi had given him back then.

After studying medical books with Lao Qi for a period of time, he began to be curious about various intractable diseases, such strange diseases that no one could cure before, are what Chu Qing is most interested in recently.

"Ma'am, to be honest, I have only read similar records in ancient books, so I would like to give it a try."

The madam who had already given up any hope, her eyes lit up instantly after hearing Chu Qing's words. To her, Chu Qing's words were like telling her that he had a way to solve this problem. .

"Okay, Doctor Lao is here."

When Madam said this, the corners of her lips trembled with excitement.

"Doctor, as long as you can cure my son, I will give you whatever you want."

"No, if it can be cured, you can pay the consultation fee according to the usual situation."

Chu Qing studied medicine for such a long time, but in fact he didn't earn any money, on the contrary, he spent a lot of money, but fortunately, there was always Wei Yutang who silently supported him behind his back.

Even if he was a prodigal, he would still put all his money with him. When meeting some poor families, Chu Qing would not only exempt them from the consultation fee, but even give them money to buy medicine.

Before leaving home, Chu Qing told Wei Yutang that it was five days, and also told Xia Xia that when he stayed in this mansion, he stayed up late at night and kept mixing various medicinal materials.

The most puzzling thing about this symptom is its uncertainty. There is no definite solution in the records in ancient books. In the end, the patient died, leaving only a few strokes.

Chu Qing listed the medicinal materials he needed, there are many medicinal materials in this mansion, but there are still some scarce ones, and all of them were found on the second day.

After a pair of medicine was boiled, he fed it to the young master. After drinking it, he became sober at night. He could even sit on the side of the bed by himself, drank a small bowl of porridge, and called the lady a few times, saying that he I feel more refreshed now.

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