Little lucky girl with supernatural powers in the farm, becomes rich in business and raises cubs

Chapter 18 Do You Know Medicine?
When they arrived at Zhang's mansion, everyone got off the sedan chair.

Uncle Sun had already greeted him at the door, and servants and maidservants lined up left and right, showing the grandeur of a wealthy family.

Earlier, some servants with fast legs and feet went home to inform the master of the number of people and special needs that the master was about to bring back to the house, so that Uncle Sun could make preparations early so that he would not lose his courtesy.

In addition to preparing tea and four-season melon and fruit snacks in the lobby, a few smart maids were specially arranged to help Xiaoxun who was handicapped.

The young man didn't let these maids approach, his clear jaw line tightened, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes looked at these maids coldly.

Even the maidservants in the Zhang family are all delicate and fresh, and the cloth they wear is much better than the cloth shirts worn by Xiao's brothers and sisters. Most of them are domestic slaves of the Zhang family. Serving in Zhang's house, it is more comfortable than the children from poor families outside.

He looked down upon the plainly dressed Xiao family, and was looked at coldly by Xiao Xun. One of the tall and thin maids was not happy, and muttered in a low voice: "Who would like to help you! I helped the wife and the young master before. , I don’t want to touch the country boy yet!”

The maid spoke in a low voice, except for Xiao Xun, the others couldn't hear clearly, they just felt that this young man didn't like others to be close to him.

Xiaoruo hurried over to help Xiaoxun, smiled and said to the servant girl, "I'm sorry, he's shy, let me do it."

The tall and thin maid didn't reply, she rolled her eyes and led a few sisters back.

Xiaoruo didn't take it to heart either. What she cared most about now was where Zhang's Donganggui was, how much it had in stock, and whether it was enough for Xiaoxun to fully recover. As for the others, she put them aside for the time being.

Xiao Ruo carefully helped Xiao Xun to sit down in the hall, placed Xiao Niao Xiaozhao beside Xiao Xun, and told the two Doudings to stay with Brother A Xun and not to run around.After setting everything up, she followed old man Cen to the small courtyard where Zhang Dingge lived.

Originally Xiaoxun wanted to follow her, but after she patted his head and promised to come back soon, he stopped clinging to Xiaoruo.

The courtyard where Zhang Dingge lives is on the left side of Zhang's mansion. Go out from the hall, pass through a garden with scattered scenery, go around a rippling lotus pond, and turn left from the crescent-shaped arch to arrive at the place where the young master of the Zhang family usually lives. courtyard.

In the center of the small courtyard is an open space paved with square blue stone slabs about ten meters away. Next to it is a golden nanmu wooden weapon rack, which is more than three feet high.

A circle of bluegrass of various colors was planted around the open space, but they were not grown in a good way, with their heads drooping and lifeless, and a circle of bamboo was planted out of place, but it was lush and lush, and the bamboo leaves rustled with the wind.

Looking at the layout of the yard, Zhang Dingge, the young master of Zhang's family, might be a person who likes to wield knives and guns, and wants to be arty, so he planted bluegrass and mangosteen together, which made people laugh in a strange way.

Accompanied by Zhang Fengling, Xiaoruo and old man Cen entered Zhang Dingo's bedroom, and Mrs. Zhang was in the room.

She has been guarding since morning until now, the handkerchief in her hand has been deformed by her pinching and twisting, and the corners of her eyes are red from crying several times.

Seeing her master bring old man Cen and a pretty girl into the house, she had already been informed by the servant that this pretty girl was Xiaoruo who helped his family solve the poisoning case.

Mrs. Zhang got up and went forward, bowed her knees to the three of them as a gesture of courtesy, and asked her lord eagerly: "Master, is our Geer saved?"

Zhang Fengling didn't have time to reply, he waved his hand to signal Mrs. Zhang to talk later, and then bowed and asked Mr. Cen to come forward to check on Zhang Dingo's condition.

I saw Zhang Dingge lying on the bed of Jin Pingtuo Baoxiang flowers with his eyes closed, his complexion was white and red, his body was covered with a twisted silver quilt with silk moiré pattern, and he was wearing a bright Liuhua garment with Sichuan brocade rolled in gold, and his hands exposed outside the quilt Crossed on the chest, this serene posture is matched with the luxurious bed, and it looks like it is about to be buried.

Xiaoruo was speechless for a while, what kind of aesthetic taste does this family have, it is not unlucky for a good patient to make it so luxurious and peaceful.

The old man Cen was not polite, he lifted the quilt from Zhang Dingo's body, and then tore off the well-fitting Chinese clothes, and scolded: "He is poisoned, his body is hot, and he is sweating from weakness, you still wrap him so tightly, I'm afraid he will Can't die fast enough!"

The maid next to her was so scared that she explained with a pale face: "This is what the young master asked... He asked us to put it on him before he passed out..."

For fear of being charged with killing the master.

Mrs. Zhang knows her son's virtues, and loves to imitate those literati and celebrities in her life. Once she finds out what kind of dress is popular among talented people outside, she will immediately make a change the next day. This black and gold dress is exactly the state capital a few days ago A new popular style among students.

He must have asked the maids to wear it for him, even if he was sick, he had to learn the elegant posture of a literati.

She didn't blame the servants for this, she just sent the maids to wait outside the door, so as not to disturb Dr. Cen's diagnosis and treatment.

Old man Cen opened Zhang Dingo's mouth and eyelids to observe carefully, and put his two fingers on his pulse to listen to the pulse.

Under the expectant eyes of Zhang Fengling and Mrs. Zhang, he said slowly: "It's not a serious problem. You can smash some lychee charcoal and wash it down for him. After you spit it out twice, the toxin will be expelled."

"Then why is my son still unconscious?"

"He's in a coma, he just slept too deeply! Look at the big black and blue bubbles under his eyelids. I'm afraid he didn't sleep all night yesterday. When he was weak and the centipede poison came on, he was crying and vomiting. , I'm just tired of tossing around!"

Now the Zhang family couple showed embarrassment on their faces, and called in one of the close maids to ask a few words.

Sure enough, the close girl replied that Zhang Dingo didn't sleep all night last night.

After taking three doses of medicine, he felt very good, and his energy was back. Last night, he danced with guns, played sticks, and recited poems against each other in the yard. He tossed and tossed until dawn. Who knew that after drinking, he would cry out in pain, vomit and cry.

After hearing this, Zhang Fengling shook his head angrily again, this careless bastard, it's okay to be out of tune on weekdays, but this time he made such an oolong.

After all, he was born late, and he was the only male in his Zhang family, so he couldn't bear to beat him, and couldn't bear to scold him, so he could only sigh.

"After Mr. Zhang vomits, you can get some egg whites for him to take. Raw egg whites are fine. It can protect the gastric mucosa and make the stomach feel better after vomiting."

The crisp girlish voice broke the awkward atmosphere in the room.

Hearing what Xiaoruo said, old man Cen couldn't help being surprised when he remembered that she could tell the difference between boiled dried centipede and live centipede.

"Girl, do you know medicine? What is gastric mucosa?"

"The gastric mucosa is the inner wall of the stomach, and there is a thin film to protect the gastric wall." Xiaoruo realized that in this era, the concept of gastric mucosa may not have appeared yet.

"I only know a little bit about medicine, I can't talk about knowing the words, I just read it in the book."

(End of this chapter)