The Gynecologist of the Red Chamber

As the moon bends over Jiuzhou, some families are happy and others are sad.

Aunt Xue was overjoyed, but Yingchun was worried.Knowing the hidden disease of the big boss, it would be strange if it wasn't wiped out.However, do you want to hug the fourth prince's thigh? The queen is his adoptive mother after all!

As the New Year approached, Jia Amnesty, the Fourth Prince, and Shi Xianglin began to share the spoils, and everyone made a lot of money.Looking at the glistening silver, Jia Shen's face cramped with excitement.Especially Shi Xianglin, he was used to being poor, and now facing such a huge sum of money, he rubbed his eyes desperately, for fear that this was a dream.

This year, the first room lived happily, but the second room was gloomy.On one side, the fireworks are dazzling, and the singing and dancing are peaceful; on the other side, it is deserted, and no one cares about it.A thin hibiscus wall separates the two worlds.

The old godly woman looked at the delicious dumplings and swallowed them involuntarily: "During the Lantern Festival, the concubine Yuan will visit her relatives. However, the money for rewarding the maids and eunuchs has not yet been settled. Today is mandatory, and everyone has to contribute .If you don’t take it out, you don’t have to go to the ancestral hall to worship your ancestors.”

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.This New Year's Eve, I haven't made any new clothes, and I still have to pay for them!Looking at the big house, I heard from Lian Hua'er that she got 20 taels of money as a reward, and she was running around wearing a new dress, her tail was almost up to the sky.Thinking back then, only the second room was the one who got the upper hand, so how could it be the eldest room's turn!

It was finally the Lantern Festival, and everyone in the second room dressed up and went to the suburbs in a carriage early in the morning.This Xingqin villa is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is really beautiful in summer.Regrettably, it is winter now, with a vast expanse of whiteness and heavy snow, except for a few frustrated crows singing on the branches, I haven't even seen a ghost.

"Where is Dafang?" The old godly woman glanced at Dafang and saw that Dafang didn't even send a horse as a representative. up?"

Her anger was completely inversely proportional to her small coffers. When the money in her pocket was empty, her anger grew.But Dafang is indeed becoming more and more disobedient, even if she makes trouble to the sky, they still look tepid.

Mrs. Xing's stomach is getting bigger and bigger. It has been eight and a half months, and her movements have become more and more inconvenient.All day like a spider, moving slowly.Her physical fitness is generally good, and Mrs. Xing is not only free of the conditions that may occur in elderly women, she is even more energetic than before.

"Slow down!" Yingchun supported her, and said with a smile, "Now my mother may give birth at any time, so you must pay attention. The road outside is snowy and slippery, so my mother will walk around at home, don't go out."

The sooner she was about to give birth, the more nervous she became, for fear that something might go wrong.This time Mrs. Xing is pregnant, the second room's reaction seems to be a little flat, why didn't they make trouble with safflower, musk or something.Especially Jia Lian and his wife, they really don't care about the title?

Mrs. Xing begged for mercy and said, "Good boy, can you take a rest for a while! You keep yelling in my ear all day long, I'm worried that little Jia Cong will be born a chatterbox!"

Jia Amnesty watched the mother and daughter go back and forth, mouth shut beautifully.It turns out that happiness is that simple.This kind of sweetness is something that those little fans can't give.Therefore, since Yingchun returned to the big room, he has no intention of going out to drink flower wine anymore.

"Hey, you kicked me again, you little bastard!" Mrs. Xing covered her belly and smiled joyfully, "You don't like to hear bad things about your sister?"

"Really?" Jia Amnesty heard this, and quickly put his hand on Mrs. Xing's stomach. As expected, little Jia Cong kicked him again, and he burst into laughter, "Boy, I see you won't spank your ass after you come out. , specifically to torment your mother!"

The whole family was enjoying themselves, when suddenly the door was kicked open, and a strong wind mixed with snowflakes hit their faces.Mrs. Xing was so frightened that she trembled all over, and even little Jia Cong didn't dare to move.

Jia Lian rushed in like a snowman. He was sweating profusely and said out of breath, "Why don't you go? Didn't you say yesterday that you will go to the family-visiting villa in the suburbs early this morning, and your mother will be here soon!"

Seeing that Madam Xing was frightened, Jia Amnesty stepped forward angrily and slapped her hard.Other people's family gave their children lucky money during the New Year, this old dude, slapped his son in the face!

"Scare my precious son, I'll never end with you!" His beard was so angry that he raised his beard to the sky, didn't he see that Mrs. Xing was scared.

While touching his red and swollen face, Jia Lian said aggrievedly: "Go quickly. The old lady is mad. If you don't go, you will really burn yourself."

Yingchun helped Mrs. Xing to sit down, and made her a glass of water to calm her down.

"Didn't you just arrive at night?" Mrs. Xing only felt terrified, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Jia Lian hurriedly laughed and said, "Madam, wash up quickly and change your clothes. The empress is here, and you have to wait on her."

Upon hearing this, Yingchun couldn't help changing his face: "Second brother, didn't you say that my mother can't go? Could it be that you want a pregnant woman who is pregnant with Liujia to serve others? I don't know, I thought our Jia family specially abused What about pregnant women?"

The second room is simply too deceitful, even agreeing to go to the relatives' villa to stand for a while to give them a prestige is not enough, but they still want Mrs. Xing to serve "Jia Tangyuan"!Look at this round belly, little Jia Cong may poke his head out at any time, and it must be a bad intention to let Mrs. Xing go at this time!

When Jia Amnesty heard this, he immediately threw another old punch, hitting Jia Lian star-studded, looking for teeth all over the place.

"Is your second room dead? Do you have to let a pregnant woman take care of you?" He was really furious, and cursed, "Let my aunt serve my niece, how can I have the air of a mother serving my daughter? Tell fool Wang, even if she is willing It's none of our business to lick my daughter's stinky feet!"

Seeing Jia She defending herself like this, Mrs. Xing showed a happy smile on her face.How many years have I been married, and I have never seen Jia She so nervous about himself.There are goods in the stomach, and the treatment is really different.

Jia Lian looked at Yingchun with pleading eyes, with a pitiful expression on his face.

"Don't look at me!" Yingchun said displeasedly, "Anyway, my mother can't go. Did the second elder brother forget why your biological mother didn't exist?"

When Jia Lian heard this, his expression suddenly changed.The biological mother, Mrs. Zhang, had an eight-month-old belly and had to go to pay respects to the old godmother, but she accidentally fell down and gave birth prematurely.Jia Lian's life was saved, but Zhang's family died.

"Then..." His lips trembled slightly, and he whispered, "That was an accident..."

"Accident?" Jia She slapped him again, and cursed viciously, "Fool Wang hid in his nest to hibernate as soon as he became pregnant. Why does the eldest wife have to ask An to wait on her when she is about to give birth? Even if it is broken, I I also don't believe that your mother's death was an accident!"

Although the old dandy knows that Zhang's premature birth is strange, but he has no evidence, so he can only swallow this bad breath reluctantly.Now that the old godly woman is going to repeat her old plan, he will not let Mrs. Xing take another risk anyway.

Before the words finished, Xiuju ran in panting: "Girl, the empress announces you to enter the palace! Sister Siqi has already prepared clothes for you, and the palace car is waiting outside!"

The weather is so cold, but she is tired and sweaty.How anxious, is the queen in poor health?

"What?" Yingchun wanted to stay with Mrs. Xing, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.

Jia Amnesty heard this, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and change clothes, how can I let the empress wait! There is dad at home, so don't worry."

Therefore, Yingchun and Siqi changed clothes indiscriminately, got into the carriage, and hurried into the palace.

As soon as she entered the palace, "menopausal syndrome" greeted her, and said nervously: "Hurry up, your empress is not feeling well!"

After hearing this, Yingchun quickly followed her to the palace bedroom.But the chess players were completely forgotten, standing in the ice and snow, crying and crying.Auntie, it's winter. No matter how urgent you are, you have to give them a place to shelter from the wind and snow. Just leave like this?

As soon as they entered the bedroom, they heard the queen's hysterical wailing.That voice was three points more miserable than giving birth to a child.

"What's the matter?" Yingchun's heart tightened, and she almost rushed in at a trot.

The queen was lying on the gorgeous and comfortable big bed, her face was as pale as marble, and her smooth forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.She was biting a silk handkerchief in pain, her beautiful clothes were soaked in sweat, and she almost fainted from the pain.

"Bengong's back hurts so much!" Seeing Yingchun, she stretched out her hand as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Don't worry." Yingchun comforted, and checked quickly.

The system prompts: "Ureteral stone."

"It's okay." Yingchun thought for a while and said, "However, the treatment method of my little girl is a bit strange, and I hope your mother will forgive me."

The queen was in so much pain that even drinking medicine didn't help, so she thought of Yingchun.It is said that after taking the medicine of Yingchun, her unspeakable problem really got better.

"Mother's queen!" The queen was about to speak, but she saw the fourth prince rushing in like a whirlwind, and rushed to the side of the bed, holding her hand tightly, his eyes full of worry, "How are you doing?"

As soon as he heard that the queen was sick, he threw down his wine glass and rushed over.Because of running too fast, one of the boots was lost.

The queen forced a smile, and slowly stretched out her hand to caress his cold face.For this adopted son, she treats her as her own, pampering her lawlessly.

"Silly boy, it's okay." Her voice trembled slightly, and she said very lovingly, "The doctor is here, and the queen mother is naturally fine."

Only then did the fourth prince notice that there was a person standing beside him.He looked up, but was startled.There was a young girl standing beside the bed, her small face was flushed with cold, and her hair, which had been washed by heavenly water, was still covered with pure white snowflakes.

"You?" He couldn't help blurting out.

After hearing this, Yingchun smiled awkwardly and said: "My little girl is going to treat your mother soon, please turn around."

"This king stays here." The Fourth Prince turned around and said to everyone, "You all step back."

He knew that Yingchun didn't like to let others see her strange medical skills, so he quickly cleared the place for her.

"Climacteric syndrome" looked at the queen hesitantly. Although the fourth prince is also the master, she is only filial to the queen.Seeing the queen nodded slightly, everyone retreated one after another.

Acupuncture, infusion, everything went very smoothly.A look of surprise flashed across the queen's eyes, but she didn't ask.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore." The queen's mouth curled up into a beautiful curve, and she smiled faintly, "Miss Jia's treatment method is also special, presumably you were the genius doctor who healed the Fourth Prince in the past."

Yingchun's hands trembled slightly.Although she didn't care, but if this matter got out, it would definitely not be a good thing for Da Fang.