Xiao Ming took Yueniang's pulse and gained a better understanding of Yueniang's body. As Song said, Yueniang had indeed lost her body. She was different from Xu. Xu had a cold palace and could not give birth, while Yue My mother lost her body due to childbirth. In this ancient time when medical standards were backward, giving birth to a woman was equivalent to going through the gate of hell. It was extremely dangerous. The mother-in-law was still alive during her two pregnancies, but her body did not receive the proper care she deserved. The work has exhausted my body. Even if I adjust my body to the best condition now, it will be difficult to have children in the future.
She had seen many situations like Yueniang's in her previous life, and was well aware of the pain this result would bring to people. She hesitated. If she were an ordinary person, she could treat them with a normal heart, but facing her godmother, she couldn't say anything. For the godmother, this result is so cruel. The daughter she misses so much can no longer be a mother.
Xiao Ming was in a dilemma. As a relative, Xiao Ming couldn't bear it and wanted to hide Yueniang's condition; as a doctor, professional ethics did not allow her to hide anything from patients; as a patient, she had the right to know her condition.
Forget it, just think of it as a white lie! Xiao Ming made a decision in her heart.
Xiao Ming thought for a moment and carefully prescribed a prescription for Yueniang. She only comforted Song Yuezi that her body was weak and she was suffering from severe deficiencies. She needed to take good care of herself. On the contrary, she did not explain much about Yueniang's condition; she reminded Yueniang. Pay attention to recuperation, do not work too hard, and ask Mrs. Song to pay more attention to Yueniang's daily diet.
Even so, Mrs. Song still burst into tears, and she started crying sadly while wiping her handkerchief.
"My poor Yue'er, it's your parents who have dragged you down. If it weren't for us, how could you have suffered this..."
"Mom, don't cry. I'm fine like this. I'm satisfied to be able to come back and see you. My sister also said that I will get better." The person involved, Yueniang, turned to comfort Mrs. Song. How could she possibly be in her own body? I don’t know, I’ve been looking down on it for so many years.
Now at home, Xiao Ming and Xiao Han respectfully call her sister. Everyone in the family is polite to her, and she has her mother by her side. What else can she be dissatisfied with in such days? If she can't have another child, she can't have another child.
Leaving Yueniang to comfort Mrs. Song, Xiao Ming went to the pharmacy to prepare medicine for Yueniang.
After noon, it was lunch break time, and there was silence in Qingshan courtyard.
In the kitchen, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Li were sitting on small stools cleaning dishes. Occasionally, there were a few slight collision sounds as they came to eat. Now the four of them are responsible for the meals for the two hundred people in Qingshan courtyard. I can get monthly money and live a very satisfying life.
"Sister Ming is back, have you seen her?" Ms. Li said.
"I've seen it before. Xiao Ming also gave me some dried fruits." The Wang family smiled and saw that Xiao Ming would still give her something when she went out.
"I have it at home too."
"Give it to me too." Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Li said in unison. Only then did they realize that Xiao Ming had given it to several familiar people in the village. He really knew how to do it. Now that the Xiao family is rich and powerful, this reputation is unknown. It was so good that all the neighboring villages praised the Xiao family as kind people.
Among the four of them, only the Wang family is having an easier time. The Wang family and the Li family are living very tight lives. They can’t finish the food for the year. Now that the Xiao family supports them every now and then, they have work to do, and their son Working for Xiao's shop again, life is much better than before.
While several people were talking, a pleasant ringing sound rang. Wang smiled and said, "I don't know what story Mr. Wu is going to tell today."
"Let's hurry up and go and listen. My Anzi has become much more polite since taking Mr. Wu's class." Mrs. Wang smiled and speeded up the movements of her hands.
"Mr. Wu's lectures are so good that even an old woman like me can understand them."
Children ran out of the classroom one after another as the bell rang, holding small stools in their hands, and sat down neatly in the large courtyard in the middle of Qingshan Court.
The whole sound was silent, leaving only the cold wind blowing slowly.
On the podium at the front, there was a chair and a desk, and a group of little carrot heads sat quietly, waiting expectantly, waiting for their principal to tell them stories.
After a few breaths, Wu Tong, the honorary dean of Qingshan Academy, slowly walked up to the podium. He sat down in straight clothes and straightened his robes. He looked at the children sitting quietly below and nodded with satisfaction. This time, he was more disciplined than the previous times. Recalling the first time he gave a lecture to these children, the audience was in chaos and chattering like a vegetable market.
After two months of training, these children finally had some rules and were able to sit upright and wait quietly in his ideological and moral class.
"Rong's Biography says: When Rong was four years old, he and his brother ate pears, and they often attracted children. People asked why. The answer was: "Child, the law should be to take children. "Wu Tong started reading. Of course, this group of newly enlightened children understood it in a confused way.
This was just his opening remarks. In addition to these children, there were also Xiao Han and others sitting aside. In addition to the Xiao family, there were also many students from the town and Pingcheng. They all admired Mr. Wu’s talent and learning. Come.
This group of young students were very excited to hear Mr. Wu teach in person. They did not expect that Mr. Wu Tong, who is famous all over the world, would come to the small Qingshan Courtyard. As Pingcheng people, they could get closer to the water, first come first, and pay homage to Mr. Wu’s demeanor. It is a lifelong honor to be honored.
"Today I will tell you the story of Kong Rong giving away pears. In the Lu Kingdom of the Eastern Han Dynasty a thousand years ago, there was a child named Kong Rong. He was very smart and sensible. Kong Rong also had five brothers. A little brother, the seven brothers get along very well with each other.
One day, Kong Rong’s mother bought many pears..."
In this way, a generation of great writers told a group of children the story of Kong Rong letting the pear fall. He quoted scriptures from time to time. The story was told in a brilliant way. A group of people listened with gusto. The teacher taught seriously and the students listened carefully. What a wonderful forum. The solemn scene of the holy pastor is so sacred, everything is so beautiful; but the words are ordinary and popular, even a child with a yellow mouth can understand...
A great writer who is full of morals and ethics, and a group of ignorant children are not talking about the profound and incomprehensible articles and poems of various schools of thought, and the audience is not students.
This style of painting makes a high-rise building crooked...
Anyway, it confused a lot of people.
A group of newly arrived scholars opened their eyes wide and looked at each other in disbelief. They really suspected that the person sitting on the seat was the world-famous Mr. Wu, the former Imperial Master of the Imperial Academy and a literary giant of the generation. How much did this make them look up to? character; but, what is this about? ?
It is not a set of classics that should be exported, but a beautiful, harmonious, popular and easy-to-understand story.
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