The rainy weather that had stayed for a few days dissipated, and the long-lost sun rose high.
Sunlight shines into the house through the windows that have been in disrepair. Jiang Yan, who is sitting in front of the dressing table, seems to be shrouded in clouds and mist.
"Miss, it rained two days ago, so I moved the herbs you usually tinker with to the backyard. You just read a few medical books, but you cured your own illness. Our lady is really amazing."
Aunt Ruan was chattering while dressing Jiang Yan. Looking at the young lady's rosy face, she finally felt relieved. When my wife had a difficult delivery, all she could think of was her precious daughter. It was a pity that the general and the young master believed the lies of the Taoist priest.
Thinking of this, Nanny Ruan looked at the face in the mirror that was very similar to Madam's, and felt a pity for her.
Aunt Ruan always praised herself generously. Looking at herself in the mirror, Jiang Yan was in a good mood.
"Of course, have you forgotten? I have been studying medical books since I was a child, so you have to listen to the doctors and have a good rest and don't overwork yourself." Jiang Yan turned around and took Nanny Ruan's hand, looking up He said to her.
In the previous life, Nanny Ruan died of fatigue and illness when she was only fifty. Jiang Yan reminded her more than once in this life, but she was too cheerful to stop what she was doing, let alone let herself help.
"What are you talking about? As a slave, how can I not work? Besides, I am in good health."
"What slave? Aunt Ruan, I have always regarded you as part of my family." Jiang Yan couldn't see Aunt Ruan saying this. After all, no one was so kind to her anymore.
"Okay, okay, grandma also treats the young lady as her daughter." Seeing the young lady caring about her, Grandma Ruan felt happy in her heart. After seeing the grown-up people since she was a child, she treated Yan'er like a daughter.
Hearing this, Jiang Yan lowered her head and rubbed her face into Nanny Ruan's generous and warm hand, but she did not feel relieved. It seemed that he had to take Nanny Ruan away as soon as possible. Her situation would only hurt her.
"Well, the young lady has just recovered from her serious illness, but she has become clingy." Seeing the young lady she raised being attached to her, Grandma Ruan felt soft in her heart.
"I like Grandma Ruan the most." Jiang Yan sat up reluctantly. In his previous life, he stayed away from the people closest to him because of the ridiculous feudal ethics of three obediences and four virtues.
"You know how to talk a lot." Nanny Ruan smiled and nodded Yanyan's nose, then turned and walked towards the door.
"The sun is nice now. It's time to take out the herbs and dry them, otherwise they'll get damp." Nanny Ruan said as she pushed the door open and went out.
Thinking of her apprenticeship to study medicine a few days ago, Jiang Yan hurriedly followed her out. "Mommy, let me help you."
After the two of them carefully moved the medicine shelf to the yard, Jiang Yan pulled Nanny Ruan to a chair and sat in the sun, asking her to rest for a while.
Then he went to the medicine shelf and carefully sorted out the medicinal materials.
In my previous life, I had no memory of studying medicine in modern times. I was simply interested in these medicinal materials. I didn’t know why I suddenly came up with these unheard of things.
In this life, I realized that she studied Western medicine, but also had some knowledge of Chinese medicine because of a topic given by her tutor. It was just a matter of study, and she was the best at it.
After sorting out the dried herbs, Jiang Yan walked to the farmland in the yard and squatted down, looking through the herbs to see if they were spoiled by the rain.
Yes, there is a small vegetable patch in Jiang Yan's yard, which is incompatible with the solemn general's mansion, but because it is in the most remote location, no one cares about it.
Ever since a Taoist priest came and declared that Jiang Yan was a natural disaster, Jiang Mu, who was still immersed in the pain of losing his wife, was unwilling to stay in the general's mansion. He resigned to guard the border and never came back, leaving behind a twelve-year-old Jiang Zhi supports this family.
The previously playful Jiang Zhi no longer smiled and became cold and rigid. He graduated from high school at a young age and entered the harsh officialdom to fight.
Jiang Yan, who was just one month old at that time, was naturally not welcomed by others. No one carefully prepared the yard for a disaster star. Nanny Ruan could only carry the infant girl to the most remote guest room, so that she could stay in this huge general. Fu An was born.
Although they have not been treated harshly for more than ten years, the servants are also extremely unkind. The food for the two of them only has a few pickles. Looking at the young lady's thin body, she has no choice but to plow a vegetable garden and plant some by herself. vegetable.
Later, at Jiang Yan's request, a small portion was given to her to tinker with these medicinal materials.
I wiped the dew off the herbs and saw that they were growing well.
Thinking that the health medicine she was going to prepare for Nanny Ruan was still short of a few herbs, Jiang Yan got up and went into the house to get the small school bag she had made for herself a few days ago, and then hurried out.
"Mommy, I'm going out for a while and I'll be back soon."
"Miss..." Before she could react, Nanny Ruan could no longer see her young lady.
"This child." Nanny Ruan smiled and shook her head. The young lady was different from before. She was no longer dull. It would be nice to be more lively.
When Jiang Yan went out through the back door, the house slave guarding the door was not surprised and just treated her like a transparent person.
She had been ill for the past few days, and Jiang Yan really didn't have any good memories of the academy, so she simply took seven days off.
Walking in the bustling streets, this is the capital city after all, it is quite prosperous.
There was a huge crowd and constant shouting.
Jiang Yan walked to a medical clinic in the downtown area based on her memory, looked up at the worn plaque above her head, and walked in.
Yesterday, the master told her through a spiritual bird message that the second senior brother had opened a medical clinic in the capital, and asked her to go and check it out if she had nothing to do.
There is something special about entering the house. Unlike the small door at the door, the space inside the house is very large, and there are many patients, who are constantly coming and going.
The most attractive thing is the young man in white sitting in the center of the medical hall. He has handsome features and a gentle temperament. He puts his right hand on the patient's wrist to check the pulse. After the consultation, he talks carefully with people about precautions. He is particularly elegant and elegant. .
But it was a pity that his eyes were covered with a piece of white gauze. It was a pity that such a young man had an eye disease, but it might as well be that there was always a girl hiding in the dark and peeking at him with a blushing face.
Jiang Yan stood nearby and stared straight at it for a while, not caring about the angry looks in the girls' eyes.
After a while, after treating the patients who came to see him, Bai Qinlan calmly collected his things, his neat movements did not look like a person suffering from eye diseases.
He stood up, his figure as tall as a cypress in his long robe, and turned his head slightly to look in the direction of Jiang Yan. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile on his face was beautiful and clean.
"Don't you want to come over? Junior sister."
