Chapter 97 Healthy
Mrs. Zheng Er, "Sister-in-law, isn't Brother Bin still young? When you are two years older, you can see what kind of dude. The children have the same temper. What's the matter if they can't read? If they can't read, they should be called "sisters." Dude?"

Mrs. Zheng Er was extremely dissatisfied with others calling her son a dude, so she naturally wanted to defend herself when she had the opportunity.

I didn't say that your son is a dude.

Mrs. Zheng became impatient, and said that her son was like gouging out her flesh, and no one else could mention it.

I can't get used to her stink!
Mrs. Zheng said: "I am also a man, I always have to walk outside, and I have to care about my reputation."

Mrs. Zheng Er immediately laughed and said: "It is because of the reputation and the face of the mansion that I have to find someone to show it to you. You said..."

Mrs. Zheng raised her hand to interrupt her, and she continued to talk endlessly, "You go back first, and when the master comes back, let Qiu Nanny call you back if it doesn't work."

Mrs. Zheng Er was willing to leave only when she got the right words. She made up her mind in her heart that if the Elder Master disagreed, she went to the door of the study and begged.

As a concubine's daughter-in-law, who would want to do that if she wasn't forced to do so?
The appearance of the son is really worrying. Others don't believe that he is sick. As a mother, she still can't tell!

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In the evening, Mr. Zheng came home. Last night, Zheng Bin almost tore down the yard. He looked really shameful, and wanted to lose his temper on the spot, but Zheng Bin didn't know about personnel, so what's the use of losing his temper?

But the rules of the Zheng family are not decorations either!
Muxiu tomorrow, no need to go to the Yamen, he should be sober, he came home so early just to take a look.

Mrs. Zheng agreed to the second lady, but it wasn't a fool. She sat down next to Mr. Zheng, and said comfortingly: "It's hurting you! I don't think Brother Bin is pretending this time, someone will drink indiscriminately. I’ve heard people say this before.”

I got angry last night, and I have to worry about this kind of thing after going to the office all day.

Mrs. Zheng was angry, and she also cared about Mr. Zheng's body.

Sure enough, Master Zheng was silent.

Mr. Zheng Er was ignorant, his son followed suit, went to the academy after he was ten years old, and started drinking when he heard about it.

Mrs. Zheng only dared to think about these words in her heart, no matter what the second master of the Zheng family was, he was also Master Zheng's brother, and saying this would affect the relationship between husband and wife.

What happened in the second room last night, I heard that he called Mr. Zheng Er to go to the study to reprimand him.

These are all from the second child's family, she told the maid to go outside to find out.

Mrs. Zheng was thinking about something.

Mr. Zheng said, "Follow me to the second room to have a look. The old man is still in the capital. Something has happened, and we can't explain it."

Mrs. Zheng is also worried about this matter. Their family is not in Fucheng, and the second room can't find them for anything, but if you ask them for something, you still ignore it. If the old man knows...it's hard to explain.

Mrs. Zheng stood up, "I heard from the second sibling that we want us to ask Dr. Yang to see Brother Bin."

It's true that Miracle Doctor Yang is a government doctor raised by the government!
If he didn't have other things to do in Fucheng, why would he want to live in Zheng's house.

You said Brother Ying, it's the old man's face, can you really ask someone for something like drunk madness?
Mr. Zheng pondered: "Let's go over and have a look first. If we can't, let the boy take my post and go to Jimin Hall. You also know that Doctor Yang is looking at his father's side. Bo, you can't bother him just because he lives in our house and has nothing to do."

Madam Zheng nodded.

The couple agreed by coincidence.

Second room, in Zheng Bin's yard.

When the second wife came back from the big room, the second master had already left, and she had no time to care about it.

At least he tried to persuade Zheng Bin to eat a bowl of white porridge, and helped him tuck the corner of the quilt.

"Your aunt agreed. I heard that your uncle will come back tonight..."

Zheng Bin in the bed shook his body, and shrank his head back into the bed.

The second lady hurriedly went to pet her, comforting her and said, "My son is not afraid! No matter whether you can call a good doctor or not, as long as they believe you are sick, they will not let you kneel in the ancestral hall no matter what."

Knowing the son is better than the mother, the second wife's words have worked.

Zheng Bin poked his head out and asked, "Really?"

In fact, Zheng Bin had already passed the madness of last night, and the reason why he refused to get up and eat was all because of the experience his uncle taught him in the past.

It was dark and cold in the ancestral hall, and facing so many memorial tablets, just thinking about it was creepy enough.

The Dafang couple entered the door at this time. Zheng Bin was lying on the bed, and the bowl of porridge was placed on the bedside table before it could be collected.

Mr. Zheng couldn't see his disheveled and listless appearance, so he opened his mouth and began to scold him, "I'm thirteen or fourteen years old, it's not pain or itching, what does it look like to lie in bed all day?"

Scanning around the room, he didn't see the figure of the second master, "Where's your father?"

Last night, he also said that he should discipline his son well, and that's how he disciplined him!

When Mr. Zheng Er heard that the eldest brother and his wife were coming, he hurriedly ran out of the concubine's room.

People have not yet entered the house, but when they heard the sound, they have already stepped over the threshold, and are still hesitating whether to go in?

Master Zheng has already seen him, "Get out of here!"

Mrs. Zheng came to Fucheng and got along with the second room for half a year, and got used to the second room's incongruity.

Seeing that his master was angry again, he quickly stretched out his hand to pull it.

It's not too early, and the second room chattered endlessly.

Master Zheng received his wife's hint, took a breath, and turned his gaze out of the window to suppress the gloom in his heart.

"I asked the boy to go to Jimin Hall to ask for a doctor. He should be here soon. Let's wait in the yard. Brother Bin, please freshen up."

After the words fell, he led Mrs. Zheng out of the house.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, it was really cold in the yard.

Fortunately, they came to the second room, estimated the time in advance, and the servant quickly led the two of them into the courtyard gate one after the other.

The boy saw his master at a glance, "Master, the doctor from Jimin Hall is here!"

Mr. Zheng waved his hand, "It's so cold, thank you, old man, I've made a trip, and I'm going to invite you to the house."

The old doctor nodded to Mr. Zheng, followed by the medicine boy carrying the medicine box, and the boy helped to open the curtain and entered the room.

Mr. Zheng didn't want to enter the house. The person who watched the second room couldn't control his temper. He walked back and forth in the yard, waiting for the old doctor to make a diagnosis.

The old doctor didn't make Mr. Zheng wait too long, and soon led the medicine boy out.

Zheng's family can be regarded as a first-class family in Fucheng, and the old doctor knows that the family is still waiting for his diagnosis.

I didn't want to be a fool in my heart, so I said bluntly: "Your man is in good health, sorry for the old man's inexperienced medical skills and unable to diagnose the symptoms. It's getting late, and the old man bids farewell."

It's freezing cold, calling people over without symptoms, isn't it intentional to entertain people!
The old doctor also has a temper. Zheng Bin and another son went to Jimin Hall a few times, and all the doctors who attended the clinic took their pulses.

(End of this chapter)

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