Since Meng Lanshan was not in Fucheng, he had to go to other doctors for diagnosis.
So, Qi Yu informed his family and left the courtyard.
Now the city has returned to its original order, and there are more and more pedestrians on the street. It seems that the chaos that occurred has been forgotten.
It is impossible to truly forget. This is just the intentional guidance of the government, which means that big things can be reduced to small things. It is so-called subtle.
Yes, the death of King Yongchuan was strange. Before the emperor has made a public judgment, it is best not to make random criticisms.
Therefore, all discerning people pretended to be confused and controlled their mouths very well. Although they would think secretly in their hearts, they would not say it out loud.
And Qi Yu is also one of those who pretends to be confused while pretending to understand.
It’s just a matter of watching the excitement. Does this have anything to do with me?
After laughing, he walked to the medical clinic. After paying the consultation fee, he successfully invited the doctor to his home.
When I got home, I exchanged a few pleasantries first, and then went straight to the diagnosis.
The doctor was relatively friendly and dedicated, and seemed to have quite a bit of medical ethics.
He looked at Liu Quan for a while, then sighed softly, twirling his beard and walked out.
Is this gesture meant to deliberately avoid the patient and discuss it with the family?
If this is the case, the situation does not seem to be good.
…
Shao Qing, in the main hall, Qi Yu and the doctor were sitting upright.
"Sir, how is my wife's health?"
"It's okay, but it's not great either!"
Is this good or bad?
It's really confusing.
Qi Yu cupped his hands and said seriously: "Sir, there is no need to hide anything. If you have something to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."
"Okay! Actually, the lady's physical condition is not very good, but after being treated by famous doctors before, her qi and blood have gradually become fuller. It is precisely because of this that she was able to survive this premature birth without any danger. That’s what I call the good side.”
The doctor asked Liu Quan about his past history and based on his own judgment, he came to a conclusion.
When Liu Quan was pregnant, Meng Lanshan prescribed some conditioning medicine to her. Unexpectedly, those decoctions played a key role. Fortunately, she paid attention to it at the time, otherwise she would regret it now.
"That's not a good side, so what does it mean?"
The doctor sighed and said regretfully: "My wife suffered a premature birth this time due to external force. Unfortunately, she injured her body. In the future, it is possible..."
Qi Yu's heart trembled and he hurriedly asked: "What's possible?"
"There is a possibility that I will never be able to have children again!"
…
This means that Liu Quan will never be able to get pregnant again.
The three generations of my ancestors were all from the same lineage, but I didn’t expect that this would be the case for my own generation!
Can this disease be cured?
The doctor said he was helpless.
Qi Yu sighed for a while and then asked about the child's condition.
The doctor said that although the child was less than a month old, his congenital development was pretty good. He thought this was related to the mother's good diet during pregnancy. Overall, the child's physical functions have stabilized and the prognosis is still very optimistic.
Understand, during Liu Quan’s pregnancy, there was no shortage of chicken, fish, meat and eggs. Unexpectedly, the child benefited from it!
What a blessing!
Fortunately, I earned money and improved my life and diet in time. Otherwise, this child would probably have insufficient endowments, which would be a lifetime of pain!
Afterwards, the doctor gave Liu Quan two symbolic doses of tonic medicine and then left with great regret.
Qi Yu looked melancholy and sat there alone, feeling sad.
The child is safe, but the wife can no longer raise another child.
A mixed blessing!
It seems, not necessarily?
This man's medical skills are mediocre, and the conclusions he draws cannot be fully trusted. It is better to wait for an opportunity in the future and let Mr. Wenzhu diagnose again. Even if this is the case, Mr. Wenzhu's excellent medical skills may be able to change his life. Isn't my mother's eye disease an example?
right! If you listen to one side, it will be dark; if you listen to both, it will be bright.
Thinking of this, Qi Yu's mood stabilized again.
Should I tell my wife about this?
Well, it's best not to. If she knows, it will only increase her worries and won't help. In addition, I have to hide something. Her mouth is slipperier than the greased plate and she can't hide anything.
…
A few days have passed like this, and everything at home is in order and in order.
The martial law in Fucheng has also been lifted, and people can enter and leave the city.
Then, the enthusiastic Mrs. Cong asked her husband to go to the countryside and help find a young wet nurse.
Unexpectedly, the child actually refused to eat human milk and had to eat goat milk.
Is this a smooth drink? Or is it a unique taste?
The wet nurse also looked embarrassed. She really couldn't understand that her abundant milk was not as popular as the beast's milk.
Are humans worse than animals?
However, Tongkouwuji, the facts are before our eyes.
As a last resort, the wet nurse had to be sent back.
Mr. Cong was also amused: "The young master's taste is indeed unique. He must be destined to be rich."
That’s not right!
Didn’t you say before that people who drink animal milk are miserable? Why have you become rich again now?
Cong explained on the other hand: "I have heard that all children born in the horse position will have great wealth. When they grow up, they will definitely make a fortune, become a high official, and will not be poor throughout their lives."
Is there any other way to say this?
Mrs. Zhou nodded suddenly and said happily: "This is indeed true! Haha, it seems that our Qi family is going to have a high official..."
Liu Quan naturally didn't take it seriously, smiled and said, "In that case, let's give him a more generous name!"
Yes, I’ve even passed the third grade of cleansing now, and I haven’t even named it yet!
Qi Yu thought for a while and chanted: "Let me think about the name of the atmosphere... Well, we have: Xiao, the sky is also vast, so just use the word Xiao!"
Qi Xiao...
The name sounded catchy and nice, so the whole family approved it, so it was decided.
Liu Quan's body is gradually recovering and normal activities are no longer a problem. However, she is currently in confinement period, so she still has to stay indoors.
After everything was settled, Mr. Cong was ready to leave.
For her, these days of waiting were definitely not in vain. You know, you can't earn so much money even if you starch and wash people's clothes for a year.
Mrs. Zhou was also a rare act of generosity. She took out some red eggs and small sticky rice and gave them to Mrs. Cong as a thank you.
Cong, on the other hand, half pushed and half took it on the spot, and then left happily.
Ever since the addition of Qi Xiao, the sweetheart of the family, Mrs. Zhou has been smiling every day, and she has been thinking about her child since she couldn't see her face during tea time.
However, Qi Yu was directly downgraded from the status of the owner of the family to the status of a passerby, and was ignored.
Cross-generational marriage?
In other words, we are closer across generations?
Maybe!
At noon, a messenger suddenly came to the house with a letter.
When I opened it, I saw that it was written by my uncle Zhou Dazhuang. The handwriting was crooked and I could barely read it.
The general content of the letter is: Because there are things at home, I won't come over recently. I can only deal with the hot pot thing later, and I hope my nephew can go back soon, and so on.
Haha, the two uncles didn't know about the new baby, otherwise they would have expressed their happiness in the letter.
I remember that not long ago, my mother mentioned that my second uncle would come to Fucheng for a visit in the near future. Unexpectedly, this matter has been postponed again.
Forget it, let’s go back and take a look after a while.
Liu Quan is also very supportive of this. The two uncles have always taken good care of his family, and the relationship cannot be broken.
…
On this day, it’s time for the government school to start.
In order to ease the previously stiff atmosphere, Shuyuan did not start teaching regular classes right away, but arranged some elective classes first to keep everyone entertained.
That is, the six arts: etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and numeracy.
The course taught this time is about 'shooting'.
Don’t misunderstand, shooting here refers specifically to archery.
It's not very difficult to try out. You just need to stand twenty steps away and hit a target the size of a washbasin.
"I'll come, I'll come..."
Men all have a dream of being a peerless master, and students are all eager to be the first to do so.
but.
Compared to Qi Jing's unrivaled success, Qi Yu's record seemed a bit embarrassing. He shot ten arrows in a row and didn't even hit the edge of the target, let alone the bull's-eye, so his classmates burst into laughter.
However, Qi Yu didn't feel ashamed.
Isn't Yin Jun also not involved? Even if it's at the bottom, it's still a tie!
Later, Mr. Jiaoyu taught sword dancing.
For Qi Yu, this kind of difficult movement can only be a sigh of relief. He still knows how much he weighs, so it is better to quietly be a spectator.
The sword dance is indeed very beautiful, the wind is blowing everywhere, the sword is shining, and the figure is heroic.
I never thought that a teacher could be so fierce?
It seems that it is time to correct my old misconceptions. Not all scholars are weak, some are good at martial arts.
There is indeed a huge difference between a poor family and a rich family.
Scholars from poor families read poorly, and immersed themselves in books every day, developing a gentle and soft temper. Although it is recommended to practice the six arts, how many of them have the conditions to do so? Let your farming father teach you how to dance with a gun and a stick?
But the kids from rich families are different. They hunt in autumn and practice swordsmanship in the morning and evening. Even if they learn some moves and show off, they can still perform some tricks.
Scholars are indeed divided into two categories, such as Qi Jing.
After this incident, Qi Yu had a better understanding of himself. He had absolutely no connection with martial arts.
Better study hard!
After school, Qi Yu made a special trip to find Qi Jing and said he wanted to treat him to a thank you meal.
The latter was not polite and agreed boldly.
So, the two of them came to the wine shop opposite Fu Xue.
Qi Yu acted very generously as the host. Not only did he ask for a private room, but he also ordered several hard dishes. In addition, a small amount of wine was also ordered to add to the fun.
Since I am thanking you, how can I be stingy again? You know, what I owe Qi Jing is the kindness of saving my life!
Regarding drinking, the government still has a tolerant attitude. As long as you don't drink too much, don't act drunk and make trouble, the instructor will pretend not to notice.
There is a reason for this.
Even the old man who cleans the toilet knows that the teachers are drunk every day after school. If they are such good teachers, how can they force students not to drink?
"eat!"
"Cheers!"
…
The two were chatting vigorously when the voice of a classmate suddenly came from next door.
This sound insulation effect is really a bit haha~~
Qi Jing pricked up his ears and reminded him in a low voice: "These people sitting next door are all people with backgrounds..."
Second generation official?
Just when he was about to laugh it off, he heard the voice coming again: "The death of King Yongchuan is strange, it depends on how the emperor determines it. I heard from my father that there will be results in the next two days..."
