sinovels Chapter 81 Don't Scare Others
Chapter 81 Don't Scare Others
Today is the first day of the new year, and Song Mengcong arrived at Xue's mansion carrying the medicine box as usual, which made Xue Yanrong a little embarrassed, after all, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, so he should let him rest no matter what.
But Song Mengcong didn't care at all. His parents died early, and he was the only one at home. During the holidays, it didn't have much to do with him. Instead of staying at home, he might as well come to see a doctor. After three days off, he might not even return home.
At the moment, he is treating inside, Xue Yanrong and Jiang Youqing are waiting in the outer room, during which Jiang Youqing will look in through the lattice window from time to time.
"Come here, come here—"
Xue Yanrong really doesn't want to talk to her, why is this person so curious about her?
"doing what?"
"Keep down!"
Jiang Youqing quickly stretched out his index finger to his lips, made a shush gesture, and pressed it against Xue Yanrong's ear, saying in a low voice——
"Mr. Song has a bad temper, and he will yell at her to scold others."
Xue Yanrong frowned, is he in a bad temper?
"Did you see that bed curtain? He was the one who got angry and asked Ji Yue to take it down. That frightened Ji Yue is terrified when she sees him now."
Jiang Youqing smacked his lips, "You said you have such a good appearance, why is it such a donkey temper? I don't know if he has a wife? Even if he did, he probably scared him away."
Xue Yanrong raised one eyebrow - didn't you suspect that she was a woman before?Why are you talking about your daughter-in-law now?
After saying that, Jiang Youqing turned his head again, blinking his eyes, "Did you ask me what I asked you to ask?"
"What's the matter?" Xue Yanrong pretended to be stupid.
Jiang Youqing raised his hand and patted her arm, and said with a smirk——
"It's just about taking a bath."
"Hiss—" This person will feel bad all day if he doesn't act badly. "If you want to ask you, I won't."
Jiang Youqing can't really let her do this, it's just to tease her, and she likes to look at her pitiful appearance that's hard to tell.
Covering his mouth, he let out a chuckle.
Coincidentally, after Song Mengcong finished his diagnosis and treatment, he lifted the curtain and came out——
With a white jade-like face, bright eyes and bright teeth, she was short of a woman's outfit. Jiang Youqing looked at him without blinking, could this be a woman?Immediately forgot the proper etiquette.
Song Mengcong is dull and not very flexible. He is most afraid of being stared at like this. He will lose the battle after a while, with his chest in his mouth and his shoulders inward, and his face is flushed like a layer of rouge. Come.
"Cough-cough-"
Xue Yanrong really can't stand it anymore, does this person bully anyone who can be honest?If there were hands growing out of those eyeballs, I'm afraid I have to pick people's clothes right now——
So with his hands behind his back, he blocked the eyes of his little girl.
"How is Aunt Wansong?"
"It's not as noisy as before, but I still can't be stimulated, and I found that there is an old wound on the top of my aunt's head. Maybe the long-term insanity has something to do with it. The second master will give me some time, and I will see if I can do it again." Think of other ways."
"Don't worry, just take it easy."
As soon as Xue Yanrong finished speaking, the hands behind her back began to itch uncontrollably. The little girl played tricks again by taking advantage of the blind spot in her vision, deliberately scratching her itch.
I thought it would be over if she scratched it, but who would have thought it would be addictive, Xue Yanrong simply clenched his hand into a fist——
Jiang Youqing puffed her mouth—cut, cheapskate.
Xue Yanrong glanced at Song Mengcong, who was carrying a medicine box, and his shoulders were narrow and slender, so it was no wonder that Jiang Youqing was suspicious, even if he himself became suspicious——
But if he is really a woman, why pretend to be a man?Is it possible that you have the same difficulties as yourself?
Song Mengcong stood there, muttering in his heart, what happened today?
Why are one or two of them staring at me?All that should be said has been said, and it is time to resign.
"Second Master, then I'll—"
"Why don't Mr. Song stay and have a light meal before leaving."
Before Xue Yanrong could finish speaking, he snatched the words away.
"No, no need—"
"Mr. Song is so evasive, is there someone waiting at home?"
Song Mengcong was startled, he can't tell lies, what's on his face, how can he hide it from Jiang Youqing——
"No."
"In that case, you won't be late if you leave later."
As soon as the words were finished, the servants outside came in to report that the shopkeeper Qian came to pay New Year's greetings and was waiting in Qizitang.
"It's just a coincidence, isn't it?" Xue Yanrong rubbed the jade wrench finger in his hand, "Just opened the altar of golden stem dew, and I will ask the kitchen to cook more delicious dishes. Let's have a few drinks together. I remember that the treasurer Qian is the best one." .”
Having said all this, Song Mengcong knew that if he was refusing, he would be too ignorant, so he grabbed the belt of the medicine box on his shoulder and yanked it up. Isn't it just a meal?If you eat it, you can eat it, and you can save yourself when you go back.
"Then I would like to thank Second Master and Young Mistress."
After returning to Qizitang, Xue Yanrong first greeted Shopkeeper Qian, and then went back to the wing to change clothes——
As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Youqing pushed him on the soft couch, and lifted the man's chin with his index finger——
"Why did you suddenly stay with me? What do you want to do?"
Xue Yanrong squinted his eyes, looked at the postures of the two, and switched back the next moment——
"I want to try him, maybe he is really a woman."
"How are you going to try?" Jiang Youqing pushed the person away, found another light-colored uniform from the cabinet to change into for her, and finally put his hand on the person's heart, "Don't scare him."
"No, I have my measure."
noon -
During the banquet, Shopkeeper Qian drank a lot of wine, gradually his tongue could not be straightened, and his movements became a little louder——
As soon as he put it on Song Mengcong's shoulder, he leaned over——
"Mr. Song, tell me the truth, is there a marriage in the family?"
Song Mengcong obviously wasn't used to this way of speaking, so he crooked his body and hid aside, but the money shopkeeper was too drunk, how could he see this, he kept coming closer——
"What are you hiding? Man, what's there to be shy about? You were born so fair. There are many girls who like you. A few days ago, the matchmaker asked me about it. She said it was the daughter of Mr. Hu, the owner of the dumpling restaurant on the street. I've fallen in love with you, I've already agreed for you, you just wait to be a son-in-law, your future father-in-law's family has a solid foundation!"
"What did you say?! Who told you to answer!"
Song Mengcong was just avoiding him at first, but when he heard this, his face changed drastically, he stood up abruptly, without even thinking about it, he pushed the money shopkeeper to the ground, and Xue Yanrong, who was so noisy, was stunned.
Xu Yu at the side had sharp eyes and quick hands, and before Shopkeeper Qian understood, he helped him up——
Fortunately, Shopkeeper Qian was too drunk, so he thought it was because he couldn't sit still, so he pulled Xu Yu and shook his head persistently——
"Why did the chair fall?"
"If you didn't sit still, you might fall down. I'll help you to rest in the side room."
After that, he helped others and went out of the dining room.
Song Mengcong only drank three glasses of wine, but his face was even redder than that of Qian Treasurer who had drunk too much. Xue Yanrong stared at him, thinking silently in his heart, if it is a girl with rouge, she is just like this, right?
After a while, he suddenly said——
"I've seen Boss Hu's daughter before, she looks good and has a good figure, you—"
"I do not want!"
Song Mengcong clenched his fists, and his back molars were clenched. Xue Yanrong was very familiar with this expression. He was resisting and afraid, just like when he was engaged to Yu Minyi back then, he was unwilling to resist.
There seems to be some doubts, but a conclusion can be drawn.
Xue Yanrong rubbed his fingers, and smiled with the corners of his mouth——
"If you don't want to, don't want to. Shopkeeper Qian is just talking, don't take it seriously, he's drunk too much."
Song Mengcong was sweating down his back, and when he sat down on the chair again, his five fingers were still gripping the armrest tightly, and his knuckles were turning white.
"you--"
"Second Master!"
"It's okay, it's okay, I mean, you use more vegetables, just now the shopkeeper Qian has been dragging you to drink, and you won't be drunk in a while."
In the wing room, Xue Yinhan and Jiang Youqing were also having dinner——
"Why don't you see your second brother?"
"It's in the dining room. Shopkeeper Qian and Langzhong Song are eating there."
As soon as Song Mengcong and Xue Yinhan were mentioned, Xue Yinhan's eyes paused, and then he thought of how that person turned his head and ran away when he saw him last night, so he couldn't help shaking his head.
"After dinner in a while, let's go out for a stroll, don't worry about your second brother, maybe when we're going to drink today."
As Jiang Youqing said, he put a piece of chicken leg into Xue Yinhan's bowl, and said worriedly——
"Why do I feel that you have lost a lot of weight recently, and your face has become smaller."
"Really?" Xue Yinhan tore off a piece of meat from the drumstick with chopsticks, and bit into her mouth. "I still feel fat. My sister-in-law doesn't know, I might have eaten it."
Facts have proved that you can't talk too much, before Xue Yinhan ate a piece of chicken leg and two pieces of meat, he clutched his chest, suddenly became sick, and finally ate half a bowl, and vomited up the whole thing.
"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Youqing has always had a good appetite, and he has never been in such a situation. When he first saw it, he immediately became anxious, "I'll go find Song Mengcong and show you!"
"No need for sister-in-law." Xue Yinhan's complexion was pale, his eyes and eyebrows were full of haggardness, if it wasn't for the fact that he had applied a lot of rouge to cover it up, his complexion would have been even worse.
She stopped Jiang Youqing, forced her smile——
"I'm really fine, sister-in-law, don't worry."
"But you vomited like this?"
"Sister-in-law, I'll just take a rest, I guess I ate too fast."
Xue Yinhan felt extremely uncomfortable, but when she wanted to get up, she felt as if her feet had been filled with lead, and before she could stand up, she lost consciousness.
"Not good! Not good!"
Just as Song Mengcong calmed down a little, he was surprised by the sudden shout and stood up from his chair immediately, with only one thought in his mind, he had to go, he had to go faster!
At the end of the year, even Xue Yanrong didn't bother to shout, and grabbed Song Mengcong——
"Third Miss San fainted!"
"what!"
When Xue Yanrong and Song Mengcong arrived at the wing, Xue Yinhan was lying on the bed, sweating profusely on his forehead.
"What's going on?! How could this be?!"
"I don't know either." Jiang Youqing's eyes were red, and he paced back and forth anxiously in the room. "I saw that she had lost weight recently, so I gave her a chicken leg. Who knew that she vomited it all before eating two bites." After that, her complexion became very pale, and she said she wanted to lie down and take a rest, but before she got up, she passed out, if I had known, I would not have pinched that chicken leg for her."
The incident happened suddenly, Song Mengcong came in a hurry, and the medicine box was left in the study, but fortunately he has the habit of carrying an acupuncture bag with him.
The situation is urgent at this moment, and I don't care about the defense between men and women. I first reached out and touched Xue Yinhan's forehead, then sniffed her breath, and then grabbed her hand, resting her fingertips on her wrist. superior.
After a while, he took out a silver needle from the acupuncture bag and stabbed her in the tiger's mouth, Xue Yinhan woke up not long after.
Seeing all the people surrounding her, she was about to get up immediately with her arms stretched——
"Don't move." Song Mengcong pressed Xue Yinhan's shoulder, and pierced Neiguan acupoint with another silver needle, then frowned slightly, "Are you unable to sleep?"
Xue Yinhan was startled for a moment, her eyes flickering, as if trying to avoid this question——
"I didn't sleep very well last night. Jinxiu asked for leave and returned home, and changed to another maid. I was not used to it for a while, and it will be fine when she comes back in two days."
sounds like an excuse
When Song Mengcong hadn't diagnosed the wrong pulse, she didn't sleep well for a day, at least three to five years, it seems that she didn't want to say it.
She is afraid?
Song Mengcong glanced at the people in front of the bed, afraid that Xue Yanrong would still be Jiang Youqing?But it doesn't make sense?The concern in the heart cannot be hidden, why should she be afraid?
Holding the silver needle in his hand, Song Mengcong frowned——
"Second master, young mistress, there are too many people in the back room, please wait outside."
Jiang Youqing frowned, if they all went out, wouldn't it be the two of them left?
Just kidding, no matter how male or female he looks, Song Mengcong is still a man. Yinhan hasn't even mentioned it yet, so it doesn't make sense.
But Xue Yanrong nodded for the first time——
"Then let's wait outside."
After saying that, he dismissed the servants, and dragged Jiang Youqing to the outhouse by himself.
"How can you agree?"
Xue Yanrong whispered in Jiang Youqing's ear——
Immediately, Jiang Youqing's eyes widened.
In the room, Song Mengcong turned the silver needle in his hand, and said in a voice that the two of them could hear——
"Now that there is no one else, you can tell the truth."
Xue Yinhan looked at him puzzled, "What I'm telling is the truth."
"I'm a doctor. Your pulse condition can't fool me. The pulse is deep and weak, the heart is stagnant, sleep and eat are disturbed by nightmares, night sweats, fear, all of which are not a one-day disease. It can be as little as three years, as many as five years. Year."
Xue Yinhan sat up abruptly, and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief. The long-standing disguise was easily exposed by this person?
"You have something on your mind, something big."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Xue Yinhan turned her head away, clenched the corners of her mouth with her teeth, and suddenly pulled out the silver needle in her hand, trying not to look too flustered——
"Song Langzhong, I know you are a good person, I just ask you to prescribe some soothing prescriptions for me to sleep at night, and the rest—"
"You're going to die, and you're going to die if this goes on."
Song Mengcong didn't wait for her to finish, and hurriedly said, the reason why he spent all his money was not to explore any secrets, but because he didn't want Xue Yinhan to get sicker and sicker.
"Your body's qi and blood are severely depleted. If you continue to let it go on like this, you will not be able to hold on for at most three years."
Xue Yinhan froze, unwilling to speak, as if she didn't care about it.
But Song Mengcong was different, she already had a bad temper, and she drank alcohol again, and Xue Yinhan was so recalcitrant, it was inevitable that she would get angry——
Putting away the acupuncture bag, he snorted angrily——
"Miss from a wealthy family is hypocritical!"
Xue Yinhan had never been so humiliated before, let alone this person she was not even familiar with, her face was on fire immediately, but her inner self-cultivation made her unable to yell out even if she was embarrassed.
After a while, the eye sockets turned red.
If it were someone else, they would definitely be sympathetic and sympathetic at the moment, but who is Song Mengcong?
He is a guy who does the opposite, not only does not show pity, but on the contrary, he ridicules people even more——
"Isn't it? You don't have to worry about food and clothing all day long, you can't get cold or hot, and you have seven or eight servant girls waiting to serve you? From my point of view, it's just too panicky!
Do you have the nerve to have red eyes?How many people out there are working hard for their livelihoods, and you don't have to suffer less grievances than you?
Don't cry to death because of things that are not as big as farts?It doesn't matter if you don't want to get medical treatment, I'm too lazy to look at you, a young lady! "
At this time, Xue Yinhan's fingernails had been embedded in the palm of his hand, and the tears welled up in his eyes, but Song Mengcong still felt that it was not enough, and there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes, but it was only fleeting——
"Why are you crying?! Miss Jiao! Bad temper! Who are you crying for!!"
If this sentence continues, no matter how good-tempered and highly cultivated a person is, he will probably get angry——
Xue Yinhan threw almost anything she had, even the bracelet on her hand——
"Why do you say that about me! Who do you think you are?! Get out of here! Get out of here!!!"
Xue Yinhan was out of breath from crying, shaking her body for a long time and couldn't calm down.
But the instigator was surprisingly quiet. Song Mengcong stood aside, the corners of his eyes red and swollen from being hit by the thrown jade bracelet. A handkerchief was handed over, but Xue Yinhan knocked it down the next moment.
Compared with Cai Cai's bad temper just now, Song Mengcong is not annoyed at all. Not only is he not annoyed, but he bent down to pick up both the handkerchief and bracelet, and put them within Xue Yinhan's reach.
"It's better to let it out, isn't it?"
Xue Yinhan's eyes were astonished, did this person do it on purpose?
Song Mengcong sighed, and said meaningfully——
"It's a pity that this trick doesn't cure the root cause. If you can't think about it, it's still useless. I don't know why you are suffering so much, but I didn't lie to you. Your body is indeed suffering a lot. If you continue like this, really die."
As he spoke, he walked out, and when he got to the door, he turned back——
"You can't drink too much decoction to soothe the nerves, I'll prescribe some for you to invigorate the stomach and strengthen the spleen—"
"Can you not tell my second brother and sister-in-law?"
"Yes, but you have to take your medicine on time and eat well."
After saying that, Song Mengcong glanced at the haggard and weak person again, and didn't really leave until he saw her nodding.
It seems that Xue's mansion is not very good.
Song Mengcong followed the agreement and concealed the matter, but Jiang Youqing couldn't rest assured, let Sui Mo follow the prescription to make the medicine, and watched Xue Yinhan drink it with his own eyes, so he was a little relieved——
"How to put it bluntly, I just fainted. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong. Otherwise, how can I live in my heart."
Xue Yinhan lowered her head, guilty and did not dare to look at Jiang Youqing——
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'm fine."
The author says:
Regarding the issue of Shengziwen, I would like to ask everyone——
There is no original outline, but everyone mentioned this, and I also got some inspiration. Now I ask everyone, is it really necessary to have Ziwen?
If there are many people who like it, I can add it, and everyone can give me some opinions.
thank you all.
感谢在2022-03-2923:50:35~2022-03-3021:34:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of "尛 Benzene", 1 bottles of Nandeyijian; [-] bottle of Fengqing;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!