The white clothes are as white as snow and as gentle as jade. Lu Zheng has never seen any young master from an aristocratic family before, so he doesn't know what kind of gentleman he is. But when he saw Song Siwen today, Lu Zheng thought he probably looked like this.
Lu Zheng's eyes turned to Xiao Qi again. He was dressed in rich clothes and had a natural nobility. His movements were very pleasing to the eye.
One of the two people is as white as jade, the other is as cold as dust, making it impossible to tell who is who.
Xiao Qi had already stood up and stood in the pavilion. The two looked at each other for a while. Song Siwen raised his hand and saluted, "I haven't seen you for many years. Is the prince okay?"
Song Siwen's elder Xiao Qi was three years old and looked like a grown-up boy, while Xiao Qi still had a somewhat immature face, but the aura between the two was almost the same.
I saw Xiao Qi's lips curved slightly, as if he smiled at him, and raised his hand to invite Song Siwen to sit down. Song Siwen had long heard that Xiao Qi could not speak since that year. After seeing it with his own eyes today, he still felt a little bitter in his heart. Chongning Seven years was a nightmare.
Back then, Prince Lingyang was lively and energetic, but now his wings have been broken and he can no longer be so carefree.
He returned the gesture first, and then looked at Lu Zheng, who had been observing him.
"Thank you very much for the girl's rescue that day. I came to express my thanks today. I hope Miss Lu won't be offended." He saluted again, his voice was clear and smooth, not slow or slow, which made people feel very comfortable to hear.
"It's just a coincidence. Don't worry about it. I also received a consultation fee." Lu Zheng didn't think it was anything. You need to pay a consultation fee for a consultation, and you can also exchange it for food. Besides, Yang Dong also sent a lot of valuable food yesterday. thing.
Even a calm and gentle person like Song Siwen froze when he heard Lu Zheng's words. Hearing Yang Dong say that after Lu Zheng rescued him that day, he picked up two copper coins from their scattered coins.
Even if Lu Zheng's consultation fee was sky-high that day, Yang Dong and the others would have paid it, but Lu Zheng only picked up two copper coins for the consultation fee.
The Song family owed him a lot, but they did not treat him harshly in terms of money. The Zhuangzi Song family, which was put in his name when he was a child, has not yet taken it back, and he will never be able to spend all the profits he made over the years.
"Miss Lu is a kind-hearted doctor, but for Mr. Song, how can saving his life be considered a trivial matter?" Without the rescue that day, he would still be standing here today.
Lu Zheng just smiled. Seeing this, Xiao Fuzi stepped forward and asked Song Siwen to sit down and served him tea. Song Siwen saw that Lu Zheng had no intention of leaving, but simply reminisced with Xiao Qi.
Xiao Fuzi stood next to Xiao Qi. Most of the time, Xiao Fuzi could reply for Xiao Qi without Xiao Qi writing. The two chatted for a while. Song Siwen looked slightly restrained and stopped talking.
Xiao Fuzi glanced at Xiao Qi and said with a smile: "Young Master Song, if you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."
Song Siwen hesitated for a moment, then asked, "I heard that the Crown Prince just returned to Lingyang from the capital a few days ago. Are there any happy events in the capital recently?"
happy event? Has anything happy happened in Beijing recently?
Xiao Qi first looked at Xiao Fuzi, and then his eyes met with Song Siwen's. At this moment, some fragments from many years ago appeared in Xiao Qi's mind.
It turned out that I wanted to ask her!
Xiao Qi didn't take the charcoal pen, he just raised his fingertips and dipped water on the lid of the cup, and wrote two words on the table. Xiao Fuzi took a look and instantly understood what Song Siwen was asking just now?
He concealed the surprise in his heart and replied to Song Siwen with a slight smile on his face, "The Crown Prince doesn't come into the palace often, and many things are unclear. However, the Crown Prince came into the palace during the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet."
"There is one happy event. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, the Queen Mother promised the Princess of Rouhui County of the British Duke's Palace to the Queen Mother's grandnephew Wei Shaoyou."
Xiao Fuzi paused for a moment and then added: "Everyone in the capital says that the Queen Mother and her have a good marriage, and they are a match made in heaven."
Song Siwen tightened his hands in his sleeves and kissed him more? Wei Shaoyou is indeed the great-nephew of the Queen Mother, but she is only the nominal granddaughter of the Queen Mother. There are many children in the royal family, so why was she chosen?
How could a dandy be worthy of her? Where did this perfect match come from?
Although Song Siwen had received the news a long time ago, but now that he heard it with his own ears, he felt like his heart was clogged and a surge of anger rushed straight to his forehead.
Everything was vivid in her childhood. She longed for freedom the most. She once said that if possible, she would be very willing to travel with him in this great country. However, now she is trapped in the capital and has become the subject of a royal marriage. chips.
She shouldn't! But how can she, a weak woman dependent on her family, break the situation?
"Then... what did the Young Master of the Wei family do to her..." Song Siwen wanted to ask something else, but suddenly her heart felt cramped, her face turned pale, and her lips turned slightly blue.
The expressions of the Yang brothers suddenly changed, and they stepped forward to support Song Siwen, "Young Master!"
"Mr. Song..." Xiao Fuzi's face turned pale and he looked at Xiao Qi nervously. Did he, what did he say that he shouldn't have said?
Song Siwen's breathing became a little rapid, and the color of his blood disappeared in an instant, and his whole body was a sign of illness.
At this time, Lu Zheng, who had been sitting and eating pastries, sighed quietly. Since he was not in good health, he had to think less and worry less. Is it because the tea doesn't taste good or the pastries don't taste good?
Do you have to ask here and there for some information that makes you sick? Do you think your short life span is too long?
"Miss Lu, please Miss Lu, please help my young master quickly!"
The scene of war and chaos did not appear. After all, only the two Yang brothers were too worried about their young master. Xiao Qi could not speak, but his expression was slightly calm. He raised his hand to signal Xiao Fuzi to put Song Siwen on the lounge chair in the pavilion.
But Lu Zheng stepped forward calmly, took out the silver needle in his hand, and gave Song Sixen a few needles first. Seeing that Song Sixen's breathing was a little steady, he said: "Don't be overjoyed or sad, and your emotions shouldn't fluctuate too much. You My heart can't bear it."
"It is impossible for your body to live a hundred years, but if you can take good care of it, although it is difficult, it is still possible to die at the end of your life."
As soon as Lu Zheng said these words, the Yang brothers looked at each other and both of them became excited. Yang Xia was the first to speak: "Is what Miss Lu said true? Can my young master's heart disease really be cured?"
Lu Zheng poured a basin of cold water on him and said, "If your young master continues to be like this, not even me, not even Daluo Jinxian can save your young master."
Emotions affect people's minds the most. Anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, thinking hurts the spleen, sadness hurts the lungs, and fear hurts the kidneys. Even joy, excessive joy can affect the mind, leading to palpitations and insomnia.
Emotions are also the best medicine. By keeping a happy mood, some minor ailments can be cured without treatment.
Even though Song Siwen was lying quietly on the recliner and letting Lu Zheng heal him, Lu Zheng still felt an indescribable sadness coming from him.
Lu Zheng turned back and glanced at Xiao Fuzi. He didn't know which of Xiao Fuzi's words made him feel so emotional. The latter shrank his neck inexplicably.
Xiao Qi was an old acquaintance of Song Siwen. Now that Song Siwen was feeling unwell, and the Yang brothers were particularly convinced of Lu Zheng's medical skills, Song Siwen stayed in Lingyang Palace to recuperate.
At this time, the rumors about Lu Zheng in Lingyang City were getting more and more intense. Some people said it was a witchcraft, some thought it was a real miracle doctor, and some thought it was a fraud just to gain fame.
Yihe Pavilion.
Today, Zhang Renhong went to a town outside the city for medical treatment. His fellow senior brother Gu Yang was sitting in the clinic. Gu Yang's medical skills were quite superb. The two senior brothers had accumulated a lot of good reputation over the years.
Many wealthy gentry and ordinary people sent them plaques of thanks to the Yihe Pavilion. The plaques were full of words of praise. The accumulation of plaques in the pavilion gradually made Gu Yang feel proud.
The people who came to wait for the consultation also mentioned that the second daughter of Huhe Hall was saved by a miracle doctor.
"I heard that people had already gone and the doctors had dispersed. The miracle doctor only went in for a moment, but the sound of a baby crying could be heard in the house!"
Some people exclaimed: "That's really amazing..."
"Isn't it? Hey, Doctor Gu, wasn't Doctor Zhang also invited to the Tiger Crane Hall that day? Is this true?"
"I heard that that person is even more powerful than Dr. Zhang, the recognized gynecological expert in our Lingyang City..."
