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The gardenias cultivated in the greenhouse happened to bloom before the New Year, and the whole room was filled with a sweet fragrance of flowers. Luan's complexion was obviously much better than two years ago, and she could not tell that she was a patient at all.

"The medicine you brought back this time is more effective than the original one. I am not at all nervous now, and I sleep very peacefully at night. They said that the tangled gourd bottle on the treasure pavilion outside fell off at night, which scared everyone in the night. I didn't hear it at all. How well do you think I'm sleeping?" Luan was as happy as a child.

She has been sick for so many years, but apart from being sick, she is not worried and depressed, so she does not look old.

Sima Lantai, sitting opposite her, couldn't help but smile when she heard her mother say this. He smiled more than before when he came back this time, so Luan naturally saw it and was happy in his heart.

"Look at it today. If the pulse is strong, you can stop the medicine and take it when you feel uncomfortable." Sima Lantai said as he put the lead pillow for the pulse diagnosis.

After hearing this, Luan quickly reached over.

The house was so quiet that you could hear the sound of charcoal fire bursting in the smoked cage, and the sunny light shone into the house through the window paper.

The Sima Lantai where he concentrates his mind and takes his pulse is like a jade carving, gentle and peaceful, and amazing.

"What? But isn't it big?" Luan couldn't help but be suspicious.

"It seems that it is indeed OK now." Sima Lantai withdrew his hand and said, "Mother, don't worry."

After hearing the joyful words, Luan chanted the Buddha's name, and the maids and mothers in the room were so happy that they clapped their hands.

"It's just that the condition has stabilized and has not been eradicated." Sima Lantai saw that his mother was so happy, and was afraid that she would have to drink to celebrate for dinner today, so he quickly reminded: "Don't take it lightly when it comes to diet and rest, otherwise it will still relapse."

Sima Lantai knew that Luan’s good wine was good, but because of illness, she had to quit drinking.

Luan originally thought that her illness was cured and she could relax, but she was warned by her son not to drink. Naturally, she knew that Sima Lantai was right, but it was inevitable that she would be disappointed.

"Madam, don't feel disappointed. I guess eating some glutinous rice dumplings or something is a good idea, right?" said Zhuang's mother next to her.

"It's okay to eat less every now and then," Sima Lantai nodded and said, "Just eat more."

After hearing this, Luan's face showed some joy.

After all, in previous years, she was not allowed to eat these things.

Sima Lantai said again: "If my son has something to do, he will tell his father. If his mother has nothing to do, his son will go to the study."

After hearing this, Luan said, "Go, go! You father and son are rarely talking together. He is busy with official duties in middle age, and you are not always at home."

Sima Lantai got up, and the maid hurriedly lifted the curtain and took him out the door.

Because officials were on New Year's holiday, Sima Gung was also at home.

Sima Lantai arrived at the study and saw that his father was playing chess with an aide.

Seeing that he was coming, the aide quickly got up and left.

Sima Jun sat in a ring chair and asked his son with a smile: "Where did you come from?"

"Saying my father, my son came from my mother's yard." Sima Lantai said.

"Sit down! Yesterday, Master Gao asked someone to send you some ancient engravings, saying thank you for treating his young master a few days ago." Sima Song said while picking up the black chess piece on the chessboard.

"It's just a little typhoid fever, and Uncle Gao's thank-you gifts are too expensive." Sima Lantai helped his father pick up the white chess.

"I'll ask someone to take the books back to your room later. I forgot yesterday because I went out to the banquet." Sima Gang smiled and said, "You're going to take your mother's pulse again? Her illness is gone, right?"

"My mother's illness has really been cured. If she was so carefully cared for as usual, she wouldn't have been offended again." Sima Lantai's tone was quite confident.

When he came back two years ago, he had already cured Luan's disease by six or seventy minutes. Later, Baicaohui discussed and learned from Zhuo Yunxin and several masters from Yuexigu, and went further in treating heart disease.

When Sima Jun heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his expression on his face became even more joyful. Looking at his son who was like a jade tree, he couldn't help but sigh: "You went to Qingshi to study medicine and were both happy and worried for your father. You were fashionable and a young child, so you stayed away from your parents and relatives, even if ordinary families were not so separated. But now your medical skills have been perfected, not only curing your mother's illness, but also treating many people. It is also considered to be seeking benevolence and being very at ease for your elders."

Sima Lantai lowered his head slightly and said in a calm tone: "It is also because my son has such a cause and effect, so the father doesn't have to blame himself."

Sima Jun sighed for a moment before asking him: "What did you come to see me? I just remembered to ask you now."

Sima Lantai said: "It's not a big deal. It's just that my mother is in good health now, so she can't help but be greedy for wine. I just told her not to drink in front of her, but I was afraid that she wouldn't help it. It would be better for my father to let her drink three or five times a month, and not to exceed three glasses every time, just saying it was hidden from me. In this way, my mother would not drink too much, nor would she be displeased."

When Sima Jun heard this, he couldn't help laughing, patted his son's shoulder and said, "You have also put your heart into good intentions. We, father and son, have to act together."

In fact, over the years, their family has been together for a long time, and Sima Lantai rarely has a long talk with his father as much as today.

Seeing that my father had white hair on his temples, he couldn't help but feel sad. Although he studied medicine to treat his mother, his father always loved his mother very much. Although he had two concubines, he was also distant and had no concubine's children. He could not serve him day and night, and his father worked hard on national affairs and family affairs.

So I couldn't help but say, "Father, you should also care about your health. I asked you for a pulse the day before yesterday and found that you had liver heat and spleen deficiency. Although there is no serious problem at the moment, you should also take care of yourself."

"Don't worry! I've taken all the medicine you gave me!" Sima Gang said: "You are growing up now. I talked to your mother about your lifelong affairs the day before yesterday. You are not in Beijing for many years, and I'm afraid you won't have a girl you like, so it's better..."

"Father," Sima Lantai interrupted his father's words: "My marriage..."

He was about to say that the servants outside came in to report: "Master, Lord Chu of the Ministry of Justice came to pay a visit."

Sima Gang then said to his son: "This matter is not in a hurry, the future is long. Another day, our family of three will sit in the same place and say that your Uncle Chu is here today, and I must see him. After all, although we have the same friendship as our fellow disciples, Sima Lantai stood up and saluted his father, saying, "In this way, the son will take his leave first."

Sima Lantai had long planned to tell his parents about his and Su Haoyi, but the right time he chose was after the New Year.

Since my father mentioned him today, he wanted to show off directly. Whoever wanted to be interrupted again, he had to put it aside and wait until he talked about it later.
Chapter completed!