"I'll make some rice soup for Po."
Mrs. Zheng lowered her head and walked into the kitchen. Everyone spontaneously made way for her, leaving a separate stove for her. However, their eyes fell on Mrs. Zheng intentionally or unintentionally, wanting to see a hole in her.
Xiangyun was currently nestling in the arms of Mrs. Li, watching her put various medicinal materials to the tip of her nose and smell them, then pointed at two of them and taught her granddaughter with a smile.
"Ah Bao, this is Cordyceps sinensis. It's very rare. One penny costs several taels of silver. This one is called a bird's nest. It's a canary's nest. I heard that the ladies in the city like to use it to keep their beauty. Wait. In the future, when the family makes money, grandma will also buy food for A Bao, okay?"
Xiangyun grinned widely, babbling and clapped his hands in agreement. Mrs. Lin happily pressed her face against her granddaughter's face, and was not annoyed that her face was drooling all over her face. She was so affectionate and affectionate that she cried out like a sweetheart.
When the two were having a good time, Mrs. Zheng came in with bowls and chopsticks, her head lowered and silent.
"Is the porridge ready? Hurry up and feed it to A Bao. The child's stomach is weak and cannot be hungry." Mrs. Lin took the bowl and spoon, blew the hot air gently, and fed it to her granddaughter.
The spoon was big and the mouth was small. No matter how hard Xiangyun opened his mouth, he still drank half of it and sprinkled half of it. Before long, a large piece of the saliva towel on his chest was soaked.
The sudden discontinuation of breast milk did not give her any time to adapt, but Xiangyun's belly had long been accustomed to breastfeeding, and it was screaming loudly at the moment, as if she couldn't get enough.
She is only one month old. She has no nutrition from breast milk and drinks rice porridge every day. Her immunity will be very low in the future. She doesn't want to grow short and get sick easily.
Although she has medical space in her hand, the medicine is poisonous, and no matter how many medicinal materials she has, it can't offset her own strong body.
Mrs. Lin saw that her granddaughter's face was full of seriousness and distress. She knew without thinking that the rice porridge must not be to her liking.
But now, in an unfamiliar place, where can I find another wet nurse for Po?
Xiangyun pursed his lips, and suddenly realized that his mother-in-law was not in the right mood. He didn't hold her and kiss her today, so he immediately waved his little arms and said "Na...Na..." to express that he wanted Zheng to hug her.
Mrs. Lin also noticed something was wrong: "Tell me, what happened?"
Only then did Mrs. Zheng tell Mrs. Lin exactly what she heard in the kitchen.
"Mom, you don't know how harsh those people's words are. They even put the curse of damaging your moral character and suffering retribution on your head."
At this moment, Lin Laosan also came back angrily from outside the house, clenching his hands into fists, wanting to hit someone.
Mrs. Lin's expression was cold, and she had expected that he had also heard the rumors: "Tell me what the people in the house said about me."
Lin Laosan went to the front yard early in the morning to get a job from the steward. Mrs. Lin was hired by the Xie family to look after the master, but he, Mrs. Zheng, and their daughter A Bao did not stay in the house to eat and drink for free. reason.
After thinking about it all night, I only had the strength to do something for the house, so I wanted to find some work for the steward, not for wages, but for peace of mind.
In the morning, everything was fine. Manager Li gave him a job of carrying ingredients. The servants were also polite to him and could even say a few words to him from time to time.
As a result, in the afternoon, rumors came from nowhere that his mother used to treat people's illnesses and aborted their five-month-old baby boy by pretending that he was pregnant with bloating.
The child is the life of the parents, and besides, it is still a baby boy. At that moment, several families with children suddenly changed their expressions. They scolded Mrs. Lin and asked Mrs. Lin to pay for her life. They said "quackery" and "women really can't be doctors" one by one. Ugly.
"Mom, are what they said true? Are you really..." Mrs. Zheng did not dare to ask any more for fear of touching her mother-in-law's wounds.
When she heard the rumors, her first reaction was resentment, and she wanted to tear these people apart. How could her mother-in-law not be able to tell the difference between pregnancy and flatulence when she was so capable!
After calming down and thinking about it, I was more worried. My mother-in-law had not practiced medicine for many years. Maybe it was a misdiagnosis that caused her heart disease. As the daughter-in-law, she had no qualifications to question her. She should not have asked what she just said.
Xiangyun nestled in the crook of Mrs. Lin's neck. He looked up at his grandma and was horrified when he saw a trace of regret in her eyes.
It can not be!
The next second, I heard Mrs. Lin's voice as if she had aged ten years instantly.
"They were right. That child was indeed misdiagnosed by me."
The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"So you haven't practiced medicine for so many years. Is it because you can't get over this hurdle?"
Lin Laosan suddenly heard his mother admit that he felt sorry for the child back then and felt sorry for the inner suffering that Mrs. Lin had suffered these years.
"Lin Laosan, what you said is wrong. Your mother doesn't become a doctor, not because she feels guilty, but because she swore a poisonous oath in front of the victim's family!"
The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and two doctors, Qin Gou and Qin Gou, stood at the door with expressions of watching a good show, followed by Manager Li who came with them.
Manager Li looked coldly, coughed and said: "There has been a lot of discussion in the house recently, saying that Mrs. Lin made mistakes in her medical practice in the past, which caused a lot of lawsuits. According to the order of the Lord, I will take you there to inquire. If there is any I hope you will bear with me if I disturb you."
Although the steward's words were polite, anyone with a discerning eye would know immediately that if the Lin family could not stand up this time, they would be kicked out of the house.
There were several maids and servants at the foot of the wall, all watching the fun.
"This morning, Mrs. Lin promised to help me look at the scars on my face."
"Come on, be careful if she treats you like a mole, you won't be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life, and you won't have a place to cry."
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Mrs. Lin and her daughter-in-law were immediately taken to the main hospital, followed closely by the two doctors Qin Gou, exchanging glances with each other, their eyes filled with the joy of succeeding.
In the corridor, Xie Yuan was holding a book and lying on a rocking chair to rest. His complexion was much better than the previous days. Mrs. Lin's prescription, which focused on strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body, was obviously more suitable for him than Dr. Gou's perverse treatment method.
"My lord, people have brought it."
Xie Yuan raised his head and saw Xiangyun being held in Zheng's arms, standing at the edge of the crowd, with a pair of big black eyes blinking non-stop, a chubby baby face that was very cute, and he was babbling at him from time to time. A few words, as if she wanted to talk to him.
Xie Yuan has no children, only two tough boys, but he has a dream of becoming a father-in-law. Unfortunately, his wife died of illness two years ago, and there is no chance in this life.
Therefore, when he saw a baby girl, he would always look at it twice, especially one as cute as Xiangyun, and he couldn't put it down.
The last time he was reunited with his sister, he wanted to hug his niece. He wondered if she had been tainted with the murderous spirit from years of imprisonment and solving cases. As soon as he came closer, the little girl kept crying and kicked her arms and legs to prevent her from being touched, which made him feel sad. Incessantly.
The little kid in front of me has round eyes, and he looks like a brave one. I wonder if he will cry and become red-eyed if he holds him in his arms.
As a grown man, wouldn’t it look weird if he opened his mouth to hug someone else’s child?
"Na! Na!" Xiangyun kept waving his little hand, swinging happily in the direction of Mr. Xie.
Mrs. Zheng was so frightened that her legs weakened when she saw her daughter's actions. They were here to be interrogated. Abao actually stretched out his arms to ask the rich man to hug him.
Just as she was about to apologize, she saw the man stood up and approached, patted his palms, and made a hug gesture towards A Bao. Zheng was stunned.
"Uncle, can you give me a hug?"
Xiangyun was not afraid at all, and stretched out his small palm to hold the other person's thumb, expressing his agreement.
I hope that for the sake of her cuteness, the rich man will be kind to their family and never hurt grandma.
Xie Yuan smiled happily, brushing away the anguish of being tortured by the disease for the past few days, and carefully held the cub in his arms, his eyes almost crinkling with laughter.
"My child is naughty, don't dirty your clothes." Mrs. Zheng looked frightened, and her eyes didn't stop for a moment.
Mrs. Lin and Mr. Lin were also frightened. This rich man didn't look like someone who could hold a child.
"It doesn't matter."
Xie Yuan picked up an unused wolf hair on the desk and gently tapped Xiangyun's forehead with the tip of the pen.
Xiangyun was so itchy that she scratched her head, pulled the tip of the pen and rubbed it. The top-grade wolf-hair pen, which was priceless on the market, fell into a mop in her hand, which made Xie Yuan laugh repeatedly.
Doctor Gou was very happy when he saw his master holding the granddaughter of the Lin family, as if he had forgotten the point of calling them here.
There's nothing strange about a girl's film. He felt even more sorry for the expensive wolf-hair pen. He endured it for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Thank you, Master. The old lady of the Lin family is not good at medical skills and is not worthy of continuing to treat you in the house. She has neither medical skills nor medical ethics. If you ask me, calling her a doctor would be an insult to this profession."
