Chapter 8 Historian, Chu Zhen

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Speaking of Lin Daiyu, her life experience is really miserable.

First, her mother died when she was six years old. She went to her grandmother's house in Beijing alone and stayed with others for several years. Her father became seriously ill and died again.

In the end, she was the only one left in the Lin family. Although she was loved at her grandmother's house, it was not her own family after all. There was no one around her who could teach her or enlighten her, so she had almost no one to talk to about her troubles.

The final outcome is the tragedy of the jade belt hanging in the forest...

wrong!

Chu Zhen suddenly asked her: "Lin Daiyu, have you been to Rongguo Mansion?"

Li Qingzhao and Lin Daiyu both looked at him with a bit of shame and annoyance in their eyes.

Chu Zhen didn't understand the reason for their looks for a moment, and then asked: "I read in the book that your mother died when you were six years old. Are you ten years old now?"

Mentioning her mother, Lin Daiyu's tears rolled down like pearls. She wiped her tears with her fingertips and cried: "My mother has never taken me back to my grandmother's house. As far back as I can remember, I have lived with my parents in Yangzhou, and my home is also I don’t have many relatives to interact with.”

She cried so sadly that Li Qingzhao quickly comforted her, looked at Chu Zhen and asked, "I wonder what book Mr. Chu is talking about? And how can I cure Sister Lin's mother's illness?"

Chu Zhen thought for a moment and waved to them: "Come here, Lin Daiyu, please stop crying. I want to ask you another question, what is the illness of your mother?"

Lin Daiyu was called by her name again.

She reluctantly stopped her tears, looked at each other with sister Li Yian, and they walked to Chu Zhen together.

Li Qingzhao glanced at the "Collection of Poems by Li Qingzhao" on the table. Because it was a book of poems with her name written on it, she subconsciously reached out to pick it up and take a look, but she immediately realized that it was Chu Zhen's book.

Lin Daiyu saw the Dream of Red Mansions.

Chu Zhen picked it up and handed it to her. He said with a somewhat complicated expression: "This book contains some records about you, your parents, and your grandmother's relatives. Unfortunately, the records are not complete. The second chapter contains information about your mother Jia Min. .”

When her mother's name was mentioned, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but look at him again and silently endured a little discomfort.

Mr. Chu Xian was a very nice person, but he was a bit unobtrusive and mentioned the girl's name casually.

That’s all.

She opened the book and took a look.

In the second chapter he wrote:

Mrs. Jia passed away in Yangzhou City, and Leng Zixing gave a speech to Rongguo Mansion.

Lin Daiyu's heart suddenly trembled, and tears filled her eyes. If Mrs. Jia didn't know who she was referring to in the second episode, then looking further down, in the third episode, "Jinling City recovered Jiayu Village, Rongguo Mansion adopted Lin Daiyu", it was true. He actually mentioned her name and the name of her mentor.

"Is it God's will?"

Lin Daiyu ignored the coldness in her body and hurriedly opened the chapters in the book with her delicate hands.

Li Qingzhao also leaned over to take a look.

She saw that the words and layout in the above book were very different from what she usually studied. There were many abbreviations of strokes, but she could still guess and barely understand the meaning of the book.

She saw that in the second chapter, a person named Jia Yucun was first written, and then Jia Yucun met Lin Ruhai, the father of sister Lin.

Li Qingzhao was about to continue looking down, but Lin Daiyu was stunned and said: "No, no, it's not right here!!"

"What's wrong?"

Chu Zhen saw her eager expression and her face flushed, so he comforted her and said: "Although this book writes about many things in the Jia family, most of them are fictional and not very similar to what you experienced, Lin Daiyu. For example, the book It is written that you entered the Rongguo Mansion at the age of six."

Lin Daiyu looked at him, then at the book she was holding in her hand, and murmured with relief: "Yes, it's true... I don't have any younger brother, but the book says that I have a younger brother who died young. This is wrong." , I have never been to my grandmother’s house.”

She didn't dare to look down anymore, put Dream of Red Mansions back on the table, and saluted Chu Zhen to thank her.

Although she kept crying when she traveled back in time, she had already bowed three times, and she looked like a lady.

Chu Zhen smiled, told her not to be polite, and asked her again:

"What is your mother's condition? Tell me and I will search to see if I can find a cure."

Relying on search engines to treat diseases is simply treating a dead horse as a live doctor.

Li Qingzhao saw that Sister Lin became sad again and was about to shed tears.

"My mother suffered from a cold three months ago. First, she became weak, had no desire to eat, suffered from drowsiness and night sweats, then became bedridden, and then suffered a splitting headache..."

Lin Daiyu endured her grief and told Chu Xianjun about her mother's illness.

At first, she didn't hold out much hope, but then she saw Chu Xianjun tapping his fingers on a long black board with many squares carved on it, as if he was doing needlework. There was a piece of paper in front of him. Something that shines.

Lin Daiyu suppressed her curiosity and did not look at the luminous thing.

But Sister Li Yian from the Song Dynasty came up to take a look, her eyes widened as if she was frightened.

"You should also come and take a look."

Chu Zhen called her.

Lin Daiyu then followed Sister Yi An and came over to take a look.

She was also frightened.

The thing in front of Chu Xianjun was like a mirror, flat and smooth, but it could shine, showing lines of characters and little people. The little people could still move, as if they were locked inside, which was extremely scary.

"Don't look at these, look at this!"

Chu Zhen pointed to the text of the doctor's answer.

He found the doctor's answer on the search engine based on Jia Min's symptoms described by Lin Daiyu.

Although this is quite nonsense, there is no way to send Jia Min to the hospital, so this is the only way.

for a long time.

Lin Daiyu withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and said sadly: "Immortal Lord, please forgive me for my poor eyesight. I have never read any books and have no medical knowledge. I really can't tell what disease my mother is suffering from. Please give me some advice."

In fact, the doctor who came to see her could not tell what kind of disease her mother was suffering from. He only said that she had suffered from cold and that she had to take good care of herself.

But her mother's health is getting worse day by day. It was even harder to get out of bed half a month ago. In recent days, she can't even eat, and her body is visibly losing weight.

Chu Zhen also had a headache. After all, he was not a doctor, and Jia Min was not in front of him. It was like seeing a doctor after a distance of time and space. You can imagine how difficult it was.

Li Qingzhao on the side was also helpless and could only look at him at this time.

After thinking about it, Chu Zhen asked Lin Daiyu again: "How many doctors did your father hire? Did the doctor say he was sure to cure it?"

If the doctor said he was sure, he didn't want to get involved in the matter.

Lin Daiyu's tears suddenly welled up again. Seeing her cry from a close distance made her look especially lovable. Her loving eyes were red from crying, and the crystal tears rolled down her fair cheeks. It was really touching.

"Mother, mother..."

Daiyu sobbed and said: "My father comforted me and said it would be fine, but I heard the wives talking, saying that my father had ordered people to start preparing the coffin. I, I..."

She burst into tears, and Li Qingzhao quickly hugged her delicate body to comfort her.

Chu Zhen knew that only when a person is about to die and the family knows that they cannot save the life, will they start preparing a coffin.

In this way, there is not much to worry about.

"Don't cry."

Chu Zhen looked at her, and Lin Daiyu also looked over with tears in her eyes.

"I will buy some medicine later. You can take it back and tell your father what happened. Let your father decide whether to give it to your mother."

Chu Zhen explained the pros and cons, and said that he was not an immortal king, and the medicine he gave her was not a magic elixir.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Chu Xian."

Lin Daiyu saluted him again gratefully, her delicate body shaky, and then Chu Zhen remembered that she had no shoes on and was stepping on the ground barefoot.

And the feet are very small, and they are suspected to have been bound.

But seeing as she was wearing pajamas, it stands to reason that she wouldn't take off her foot wraps while sleeping.

"Immortal Lord..."

Lin Daiyu saw the change in his eyes and stepped back repeatedly. She raised her slender right hand again and covered it in front of her chest, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"...Don't call me Immortal Lord."

Chu Zhen was helpless, "Just call me by my name."

He found a pair of clean slippers and asked Lin Daiyu, who had bare white feet, to put them on first.

Lin Daiyu blushed with embarrassment. She didn't want to wear men's shoes, but being barefoot was more embarrassing than wearing Chu Zhen's shoes, so she had to put them on first.

"My name should still be Chu Langjun?" Li Qingzhao immediately changed his name.

"Whatever...the word casual means it's up to you to call it whatever you want. You sit down first and I'll buy the medicine."

Chu Zhen knew that Lin Daiyu understood the meaning of casual, but Miss Li, who could not write lyrics, might not understand.

result.

Li Qingzhao bit his lip and smiled, looking at him with clear eyes, not saying anything, just smiling.

Apparently she knew what the word casual meant.

I understand better why he said this.

Chu Zhen was embarrassed, coughed, picked up his phone, and bought medicine on the app. Although prescription medicines require prescriptions, some medicines can be easily purchased through online consultation.

Treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, buy it first and then talk about it.

But after clicking on the group buying app and looking around, Chu Zhen felt that it was still unreliable. Modern medicine seemed quite advanced, but there were also many incurable diseases. Lin Daiyu’s mother, Jia Min, could not go to the hospital to use various instruments for testing, and the doctors could not There is no way to perform surgery on her, not to mention chemotherapy or anything like that.

Trying to cure a disease by just taking medicine is no better than a blind cat catching a mouse.

Another way?

for example.

The plug-in he just got is the History of Time and Space.