The Gynecologist of the Red Chamber

Seeing this, Yingchun hurried forward: "Everyone spread out! Lay the old lady down, open the windows, and keep the air flowing."

"Why should I listen to you?" Tanchun said angrily, "What is your status, why do you give orders in the second room?"

Since the last time Yingchun Yin was cast down, she no longer saved any face for this elder sister.The most hateful thing is that Lin Daiyu, who lived in her house, actually added fuel to the fire, wrote down the half of the poem "Er Mutou", recited it all day long, and even went to Xue Baochai to exchange ideas.

Yuanyang knew that Yingchun's medical skills were not weak, so she sternly said, "You all listen to me! Do as the second girl wants."

Although she is just a girl, she is the confidant of the old godly woman. Even Mrs. Wang has to be afraid of her on weekdays.As soon as she spoke, everyone dispersed.

After hearing this, Jia Zheng pulled Yingchun over, and said nervously, "It is said that you are proficient in medicine, show the old lady quickly!"

None of the people present hoped for the safety of the old godmother more earnestly than him.Backed by a big tree to enjoy the shade, as long as the old godly woman is still breathing, the plaque of Rongguo Mansion can continue to be hung in the front yard.If one day the old godly woman stretched her legs, what would he fail? No one would care about him if he failed the exam?Pity him as a baby who has not been weaned, how will he live in the future.

Yingchun stepped forward to check on the old godmother, but she was just in a hurry.She quickly took out the silver needle and pierced the old godly woman's acupuncture point.

"Wow..." The old godly woman straightened up straight, screaming in pain, "Who stabbed me?"

She let out a lion's roar, and the trembling ground shook three times, and the dust on the lanterns fell one after another, which did not fascinate Yingchun's eyes.Who made her unlucky, it was not a good place to stand, but she was standing under the lantern, which caused her to burst into tears.

Wang Xifeng hurried forward to flatter her, with tears in her big beautiful eyes: "Old lady, are you alright?"

Since the usury incident, the old godmother's impression of her has been greatly reduced, so now she has to desperately gain a sense of presence.Nima!A little mandarin duck even wants to get her own man, does she really treat her like a sick cat?

The old godly woman's eyes were staring like searchlights, and she shot around.It is rare to see both men and women gathered here.

"What's the matter?" She looked blank, "Am I dead, and you all come here to mourn?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanyang cried in fright.

Hearing the crying, the old godly woman felt that she must have died, and she had just died. Didn't these little bastards change their mourning clothes yet?

She looked around blankly, only to see Yingchun standing nearby, her eyes were red and swollen, crying like human tears.

"It's rare!" the old godly woman thought to herself, "This little bastard still knows how to be sad, and she cried like a dead mother. By the way, Aunt Kou never saw her so sad when she died."

Please, when Aunt Kou died, it was only a few months before the Spring Festival, okay?

"Yingchun, show me quickly!"

Although Jia Amnesty didn't like Jia's mother, he crawled out of her intestines after all.He was used to the old godmother jumping up and down all day long.Seeing her bewildered face now, he was really not used to it.

Seeing Jia Amnesty's nervous face, the old godmother felt a little awkward.

Yingchun rubbed her eyes, and was about to examine her, but the old godly woman turned her head, and her eyes happened to fall on Mrs. Wang.

I saw Mrs. Wang standing quietly with a calm expression on her face.

"Nimma, I wish I could die!" She cursed secretly in her heart, "If I die, will you be able to monopolize Jia's family? I have a bad stomach, and my political baby is so obedient, it's no wonder you don't bully me! "

The more she thought about it, the more she hated it, and she sternly shouted: "Bitch Wang, kneel down!"

Mrs. Wang was slightly taken aback, but she saw Wang Xifeng kneeling on the ground with a "plop", kowtowing.

Seeing that Wang Xifeng was in awe of her, the old godly woman couldn't help but increase her affection for her.Strange, isn't she dead? Why can she still hear herself talking?

"It's not you!" Seeing that Wang Xifeng was in awe of her, the old godly woman increased her affection for her even more, "I'm talking about that bitch who sells fake medicines! She's so daring, she dared to indulge her slaves and hurt her. Lord! You are rushing to get the whole family to go to the guillotine!"

She was so angry that she trembled all over, and almost passed out again.

Seeing that the old godmother was full of energy, Yingchun couldn't help but feel relieved.It seems that living another ten or eight years is not enough.

Mrs. Wang poked her neck, her face indifferent: "Who heard that I ordered the injury to the fourth prince? Besides, Leng Zixing is dead, and there is no proof of his death. At that time, as long as everyone doesn't tell me, no one will know that the medicine shop be mine!"

She relied on her strong background, and she gave birth to children for Jia Zheng. Her position in Jia's family was as stable as Mount Tai, and even an old godmother could not defend it.

"You..." Mother Jia coughed again in anger, and was speechless for a long time.

Yingchun quickly patted her on the back and comforted her: "Don't be angry, take a deep breath."

"Breathing?" The old godly woman was taken aback, "Why do you breathe after you die? Could it be... I'm not dead?"

She quickly twisted herself.

"It doesn't hurt!" The little flame that the old godly woman had just ignited was extinguished again, her heart felt sour, she couldn't help crying loudly, "I'm really dead, I don't even know it hurts, I'm so jealous! Pity me at such a young age , but became a Beixiang gangster!"

Nima!They are over 70 and died young?Jia Min and Lin Daiyu's mother and daughter combined don't live as long as you!

Yingchun curled her mouth and began to cry: "Old lady, why are you twisting my hand?"

When the old godly woman heard this, she stopped crying immediately.Looking down, I saw that Yingchun's white and tender little hand was twisted red.

"I'm not dead?" The old godly woman quickly touched her face, she was still hot, not even a single hair was missing, smiling through tears.

Yuanyang was holding a silk handkerchief, and was about to wipe away her tears, but Wang Xifeng rushed forward and wiped the old godmother's face with her sleeve.

"The old lady has a kind heart, so she will have both good fortune and longevity!" She flattered while rubbing.

The old godly woman nodded happily, and actually believed her nonsense that she had a benevolent heart.

Mrs. Xing stood there for a long time, she couldn't hold back any longer, she asked with a sneer: "A kind hearted house will naturally lead to good fortune and longevity, but it's hard to say about your official luck. If the emperor blamed you for hurting the fourth prince, the second master might be an official." It's coming to an end."

Jia Zheng's face suddenly changed.Indulging his family members in selling fake medicines and hurting the prince, it would be no wonder the emperor didn't take off his black hat.

Jia She sighed slightly, and patted Zheng Baobao's shoulder lightly: "My condolences!"

"My wife is worried about it." Yingchun shook his head, "Second wife's matter is really difficult. Even if we don't tell it, will the fourth prince let it go? Even if we keep it a secret for a while, what if we can't keep it a secret forever? Originally It's just a trivial matter, if it turns out to be a crime of deceiving the emperor, I'm afraid I won't even be able to keep my head."

Seeing this, Tanchun quickly scolded, "Shut up!"

"It's you who shut up!" Jia She's face darkened, and scolded, "Do you want your father to beheaded?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Mu's old heart immediately curled up into a ball.Even if her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are ripped out, she doesn't want her political baby to die!

"Divorce her!" Mother Jia yelled angrily.

The poor exquisite Dingyao teacup fell to the ground and was instantly smashed to pieces.

As soon as this remark came out, Mrs. Xing was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, her eyebrows almost flew into the sky; Jia Zheng was startled, although he had many dissatisfaction with Mrs. Wang, he never thought of divorcing his wife. Is the prince up?

"What are you talking about?" Mrs. Wang tilted her head, with a sneer on her face, "I see you as a mother-in-law who is too lazy to argue with you, but today you actually let your son divorce me? You didn't even think about it. With the support of my natal family, whether your son's functions can be preserved is still a problem."

Jia Zheng is indeed mediocre, but as an old couple, please don't speak so bluntly, okay?

"Bitch!" Zheng Baobao was annoyed, calling him useless in front of everyone, and hitting him in the face, isn't that killing him, "Bring a pen and paper!"

Jia Amnesty's legs and feet are getting better and better. In a blink of an eye, he brought a pen and paper, seriously suspecting that he prepared these things in advance.

"Don't!" Baoyu saw that Jia Amnesty was angry and really wanted to divorce his wife, so she burst into tears and held Jiamu's hand firmly and said, "Don't drive your wife away, okay? Baoyu wants his wife..."

Seeing this, Tanchun knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly closed his lips tightly, not daring to sit on Mrs. Wang's side again.She glanced at Li Wan, the woman's mouth was tighter than hers, and she looked like she had nothing to do with her.

"Baoyu!" Yingchun handed her a silk handkerchief and said coldly, "You are already twelve years old, and you are not young anymore. Back then, Brother Zhu had already passed the examination for a scholar at the age of 12. You are a man, and you cry every now and then. The second room will depend on you in the future! The second uncle will grow old one day, do you still want him to support you forever?"

The faces of Jia Lian and his wife changed.

Although the old godly woman was not happy, she felt that Yingchun's words seemed to have some truth.If he and Zheng Baobao are gone, what should Baoyu do?According to the rules, most of the second bedroom's family business had to go to Li Wan's mother and son, and it would not be much in Baoyu's hands.It's better to let him marry Daiyu and get the Lin family's property, but these two masters are both romantic masters, what if the family property is cheated by the slaves?

"What are you talking about?" Tan Chunqiao's face darkened, "No matter how bad the second elder brother is, there is an old lady teaching him."

"Your second sister is right!" Jia Zheng swiped his pen and sprinkled a letter of divorce. Every word was filled with blood and every drop was full of tears. "Our family can't go on like this."

He threw the divorce letter directly, and the divorce letter fluttered like a butterfly with a broken soul, and landed gently in front of Mrs. Wang.

"You go." Jia Zheng turned his back and didn't look at her again.

Mrs. Wang looked down at the divorce letter, and suddenly she became furious: "Your surname is Jia! Your wings are so stiff, how dare you divorce me? Don't believe me, just wait and see, it's no wonder you Jia's family is not killed by my Wang family!"

The Wang family has power, the Xue family has money, and if the two join hands, she doesn't believe that the half-dead Jia family can't be killed!As for the Shi family's double lords, who are all masters who eat and wait to die, she doesn't pay attention to it at all!

"One difference and two lenient, everyone is happy." Yingchun couldn't help sighing, "Second Aunt, why bother. If Jia's family is killed, what will Baoyu do?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes fell on Baoyu's tear-stained face, and her heart was broken.

I thought she was the dignified second miss of the Wang family, but now she has fallen to the point of being divorced!If the news gets out, is she still alive?She has no attachment to Jia Zheng, but her precious jade...

Thinking of this, tears rolled down like broken pearls.

At this time, I suddenly heard a shout from outside: "The imperial decree has arrived!"

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