"Yue'er also knows how to listen, listen and inquire. Dr. Mei is indeed very skilled in medicine." How could the old lady really believe that her granddaughter has medical skills? She is a boudoir. Moreover, An Xiyue was the only one who often went to her grandfather's house during the years when Mrs. Mei was in Beijing. superior.
An Xiyue saw the old lady's thoughts, her eyes were shining with crystal clear luster, she looked bright and moving, and she said softly: "My granddaughter knows about my grandmother's illness. She has a strong inner fire, and over time, she has difficulty eating. Grandma just has a small food accumulation syndrome, and it will not get better if it is delayed for a long time."
An Xiyue remembered that in her previous life, just after she fell into the water and woke up, the old lady fell seriously ill. The elderly were so sick that they had no time to take care of An Xiyue who almost lost her life after falling into the water. So at that time, she listened to Aunt Lin's instigation. She resented her grandmother extremely and became less and less close to her. Later, only Aunt Lin came to see her. She was so grateful to Aunt Lin that she loved An Xilin like her own sister.
The old lady smiled heartily and looked at her granddaughter's words. She only felt that An Xiyue was teasing her and didn't take it to heart: "Yue'er still knows this, but recently she doesn't think about eating and drinking, and she doesn't even care about it. I can’t even eat my fast food.”
An Xiyue looked at her grandmother's obvious perfunctoriness, but her expression became solemn, and she said softly: "Grandma has forgotten that my granddaughter's grandfather is an imperial physician. She has been influenced by her since she was a child. When she was in Kyoto, her grandfather often gave some teachings and knew a little bit about it, but it made her feel uncomfortable to see her. , my granddaughter is also heartbroken."
An Xiyue knew that her grandmother would not believe that she knew medical skills. After all, she was not close to her grandmother in her previous life. She also learned some superficial knowledge from her grandfather's house when she was a child. Fortunately, she has a good memory and knows a lot about pharmacology. As long as she grasps it correctly, she will not reveal her flaws.
"If grandma doesn't believe it, granddaughter can tell you the names of some medicines, such as Jiaobai peony root, Dabupipi, Cyperus rotundus, Citrus aurantium, Magnolia officinalis, Radish seed..." An Xiyue smiled playfully with her big clear eyes. He acted like a baby and tried his best to win the old lady's trust.
An Xiyue lived for more than 20 years in her previous life. She also learned some medical skills from her grandfather when she was a child. However, her mother often said that her daughter's family did not need to learn these skills, and it would be useless if she married someone in the future. Later, she met Nangong Hao. In order to win Nangong Hao's favor, she She became interested in medical skills. Later, Nangong Hao often suffered from old illnesses, so she studied even more and learned her grandfather's good acupuncture techniques.
In her previous life, she had not been pregnant for five years after being married. Because she wanted to have a child, she spent all day studying various medical books, which made her memorize all the difficult and complicated diseases.
The old lady saw that An Xiyue was full of sincerity, and saw that she spoke with pity and did not refute An Xiyue's face, so she just said: "Then you can do your filial duty by pinching my grandmother's back."
"Yes, granddaughter obeys." An Xiyue suddenly felt that she was really blinded by lard in her previous life. She had such a good grandmother, but she didn't get along well with her and actually listened to the instigation of the vicious mother-in-law.
An Xiyue calmly used skillful techniques until the old lady fell into a deep sleep, then opened the curtain and left.
After An Xiyue returned to Junlan Garden and entered the inner hall, Jiang Shuang helped An Xiyue take off her snow-white fluffy cloak and then brought the heater over, feeling a little warmer.
At this time, the sky had darkened, and oil lamps were lit in the room. Because he had dinner at his grandmother's place, An Xiyue did not go to the main hall to have dinner with the eldest lady. He only told Jiang Shuang to report to the eldest lady and not to come in and disturb her.
I saw An Xiyue sitting in front of the sandalwood desk, holding a medical book with her slender fingers and flipping through it. She also held a fine brush in her right hand. The pen was a bit rough. An Xiyue asked Jiang Shuang to find it temporarily. She stared at it. He read the medical books intently and took notes carefully.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, An Tingyun rolled his big, dark and translucent eyes, quietly opened the door curtain, sneaked in front of the desk, and climbed onto An Xiyue's lap. Only then did An Xiyue regain his concentration. With an expression on his face, he said softly: "Yooner, why are you here?"
"I want a hug." An Tingyun cutely opened his arms towards his sister.
An Xiyue suddenly laughed and hugged his brother into his arms. The younger brother looked dumb and stupid. An Xiyue put his brother in front of the desk, put his fingers on his brother's wrist, and observed carefully. There was nothing unusual about the direction of the pulse, and she had no clue.
An Tingyun couldn't speak and could only pronounce two syllables. At this time, he didn't understand why his sister was frowning. Suddenly, his little finger gently touched An Xiyue's brow, as if to smooth it out for his sister.
An Tingyun had an innocent smile on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the medical books on the table, fascinated.
When An Yuxiao walked in angrily, he saw such a scene. He saw An Xiyue with a pretty face, a gentle smile on her face, and her youngest son sitting quietly on her daughter's lap, the two of them steady. The ground was sitting in front of the desk, still turning a page of the book in his hand attentively. The sky was already very dark, and the weak oil lamp in the room was like a jumping elf.
At this moment, An Xiyue suddenly raised her head, her big eyes as clear as ancient wells looking intently at her father. She knew that her father must have come to accuse her of what happened during the day.
It's no wonder that the usually weak and incompetent daughter suddenly showed her hand in front of her father today. How could she not be surprised?
An imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of An Xiyue's lips. She picked up her brother and placed him in front of the desk. He sat on the soft sandalwood chair. He stood up and bowed respectfully to An Yuxiao. He said in a deep voice, "Father." Have you had dinner? Why are you here so late?"
An Yuxiao was originally full of anger, but he couldn't express it at this time. He worked all day and had dinner with the two princes before sending them away and came to Junlanyuan. What was he doing here? I didn't know much about it, but when I heard my daughter say this, I said calmly: "I haven't used it yet. I'm too busy today and I haven't been in a hurry yet."
Following An Yuxiao, Jiang Shuang and Xiu'er came in. Both of them looked at the eldest lady intently, for fear that the eldest lady would be scolded.
An Xiyue suddenly looked stunned. Her father had not spoken to her like this for many years. It actually made her feel like she was in an illusion, and she said in a distant tone: "My daughter, ask someone to prepare food. No matter how busy dad is, he should take care of himself."
An Xiyue was reborn. She could open her heart to express her kindness to her grandmother, or she could act coquettishly in her mother's arms. When facing them, she felt that she was really only fifteen years old.
Now she had to face her father, but there was resentment in her eyes. She hated him for neglecting her mother for so many years, hated him for being indifferent to Yoona, hated him for marrying aunts from one house after another, and hurting her mother. Heart.
An Yuxiao suddenly approached and stared at his younger son. He saw that the younger son was also staring at him, but as if he was looking at a stranger, as if he didn't know him at all. An Yuxiao felt cold in his heart, and there was something in his eyes. There was a faint anger, this was his stupid son.
