Wishing You Eternal Happiness Chapter 53: ：The big cousin is here

Chunxiao stepped forward and saluted Mr. Yang, and then said: "It is rare for Imperial Physician Hu, the Holy Hand of Xinglin, to come to the door. The eldest lady ordered the servant to come over. Please ask Imperial Physician Hu to go to Qingqiyuan to give Young Master Biao a look." ”

As soon as she heard this, Yang Shuwan knew that she had been negligent, and quickly said: "Then I'll ask Imperial Physician Hu to make another trip."

Compared to the old lady, Yu Jianjia, there is a real patient in the Yu Mansion. Since Dr. Hu is here, it is natural that he must visit Qingqiyuan.

Now that he has come to the door, he naturally wants to show his kindness to his colleagues. Doctor Hu nodded: "This is as it should be."

Chunxiao led Dr. Hu to Qingtuyuan.

At this time, it was already dark, lights were lit everywhere in the house, and the door of Qingtu Courtyard was locked. Chunxiao stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, the mother-in-law opened the door, and her head Stretching out, he immediately smiled: "Miss Chunxiao, come here so late, but what's the matter with the eldest lady?"

Chunxiao said politely: "My family hired a powerful imperial doctor, and the girl asked me to bring him to my young master Ciao for a look."

The boy on the side cleverly ran to pass the news, and the mother-in-law quickly opened the door, humbly invited Chunxiao and Hu Yuyi in, and led them into the courtyard.

Zhou Linghuai was writing ink in the study, while Chang An was waiting on the pen and ink. He turned his head and glanced at the table not far away. There were several light snacks and a cup of tonic. He didn't touch a mouthful and couldn't help but turn his head. I glanced at the young master who was immersed in writing.

Kuaicao, which even ghosts don’t recognize, is swayed freely, and the power of the writing penetrates the paper, showing a majestic momentum. At a glance, you feel that the words are like swords clanging, so fierce that people can’t breathe. .

Chang'an shook his head and sighed. He didn't know who the young master taught him to provoke. Recently, his temper has become more and more unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Dong dong dong——" There was a knock on the door from outside: "The younger one is from the concierge. The eldest lady sent Miss Chunxiao to bring the imperial doctor over."

Chang An turned around and glanced at the young master. He saw that the young master who was still wiping ink stopped at some point and even threw the large hair in his hand into the brush washer. It seemed that he did not intend to continue writing. , feeling a little puzzled, he said: "Invite Miss Chunxiao and the imperial doctor quickly."

The boy ran away cleverly.

Chang An walked to the desk and before he could speak, he heard Zhou Linghuai say quietly: "I heard it."

Chang'an was stunned for a moment, and took a closer look at the young master. He saw that the young master's expression was as usual, no different from before, but his dark eyebrows were thick and long in a bun, showing the freehand and stretch of a painting.

Chang'an was still dazed, but Zhou Linghuai had already turned his wheels and walked out of the study and went directly to the hall.

Chunxiao and Hu Yuyi were both waiting in the hall.

Seeing Zhou Linghuai coming over, Chunxiao stepped forward to say hello and explained the purpose of his visit: "This is Dr. Hu from the palace, a very powerful Xinglin Sage."

The pale lips raised slightly, and Zhou Linghuai stretched out his wrist: "Thank you, Dr. Hu."

Yi Hu had also heard a little bit about the young cousin who came to seek refuge in the Yu Mansion. He knew that his legs and feet were somewhat inconvenient, but he did not expect that he was actually sitting in a wheelchair. He couldn't help but look at him carefully several times.

Seeing that he is still young, but he is already rare and handsome, and it is difficult to write with ink. He already has a vague noble demeanor and graceful demeanor that ordinary people can't match. I can't help but admire him and feel sad at the same time. regret.

For a while, Dr. Hu calmed down and stroked his long beard to feel his pulse. After a while, he said: "Master Zhou, his tongue is light red and tender, with white coating. His pulse is thin and weak, qi stagnation and blood stasis, and his meridians are not smooth. , the eldest lady told the maid that Master Zhou threw the horse, and then the horse stepped on his leg. The injury should be to the spinal cord, damaging the vitality of the bones, and I don’t have any good cure."

As he spoke, he shook his head, showing a helpless expression. This young master Zhou Biao obviously died young.

Zhou Linghuai nodded and said nothing.

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Dr. Hu could guess that Mr. Zhou had probably sought medical treatment frequently over the years, and the results were probably similar to his diagnosis, so he took a dim view.

Therefore, I also looked at this Young Master Zhou with admiration. Ordinary people don’t know how decadent they will be when they know that they have become a useless person. But look at this Young Master Zhou, his whole body is calm and light-colored, and there is a faint smell of ink on his body. It shows that he is still a hardworking person.

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but put in more effort: "Young Master Zhou has this disease and needs to recuperate his vitality. I have a secret recipe for nourishing vitality. Young Master Zhou can give it a try."

This secret recipe was passed down from the previous dynasty and stored in the library of the Taiyuan Hospital. He also discovered it accidentally because the required medicinal materials were not only rare, but also contained many extremely poisonous substances. For example, there was a medicine in it. The excrement of Han Hao Chong must be used. The nobles in the palace are very particular and are not willing to use these filth. If they need to be used in ordinary medicines, they will find ways to use other medicinal materials instead.

There are also some highly poisonous things that can seal your throat if you are not careful.

Therefore, he did not dare to give the good prescription to the nobles, nor did he dare to let the nobles know about it, so he destroyed it on the spot. ~IndoMTL.com~ I am willing to give it to Zhou Linghuai. In addition to having some sympathy for Zhou Linghuai and some kindness as a doctor, I also want to know how effective this prescription is?

If the experiment is successful, it can be used as a means of guaranteeing his bottom line in the future, and perhaps he can also use it to make meritorious deeds.

Even if it fails, it has nothing to do with him.

Zhou Linghuai didn't know what he was thinking, but just thanked him: "Thank you so much, Dr. Hu."

Physician Hu nodded, sat down at the table and wrote two prescriptions, one was a secret recipe for nourishing the body, and the other was a recipe for strengthening the body, cultivating the body, and promoting blood circulation.

After that, Hu Yushu explained a few more words.

Before Chang'an could send any money, Chunxiao offered an exquisite snuff bottle. Hu Yuyi wanted to refuse, but when he saw the craftsmanship of this snuff bottle, he had only seen it from the saint in the palace, and his eyes suddenly became wet. Straightforward, I secretly sighed at Miss Yu's generosity, said a few polite words, and accepted it.

After seeing off the imperial doctor, Chunxiao immediately returned to Qingtuyuan: "I won't disturb Young Master Biao's rest. I will go back first."

Zhou Linghuai nodded and suddenly asked: "But my cousin is not feeling well?"

He knew Dr. Hu. He was the history of the Taiyuan Hospital. His medical skills were not inferior to those of Uncle Sun, so he couldn't invite him. If Dr. Hu was invited to his door most of the night, something must have happened.

Chunxiao's eyes flickered and she simply said: "That's not true. The third lady suddenly fainted. The master took his own sign and invited Dr. Hu to come over. Naturally, I had to show it to Master Biao as well."

Zhou Linghuai nodded and asked Chang'an to see Chunxiao off.

As soon as Chang An left, Zhou Linghuai's face darkened, and he shouted out of thin air: "Yin San!"

A large tree with dense branches in the courtyard rustled twice, and a black shadow suddenly fell in front of Zhou Linghuai: "What are your orders, young master?"