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Chapter 502: The Beginning

Yan Ruocheng prepared to go out early in the morning and packed various medicinal materials in the medicine box.

Huang Fengmo looked at her large and small bags filling the medicine box, and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you just go and discuss it with Felix Wei? Why did you bring so many medicinal materials?"

"This is for my friend Ajun. I met Hua Gongzi and the others the day before yesterday. It turns out that Ajun is ill and needs some tonics after diagnosis and treatment. I was about to rush over to see her again. Don't follow her.

, stay at home and wait for me." After Yan Ruocheng said that, he carried the medicine box and returned to his previous appearance as a walking doctor. He also put on the mahogany mask.

"I don't want to stay home, I want to go with you. And why do you have to wear this mask?" Huang Fengmo turned in front of her and said.

"Your legs are still so inconvenient. Be good and wait for me at home. Yesterday I went out and took a look. There were people with the plague around me. I don't want anything to happen to you. Wearing this mask can prevent the epidemic, and I added the one that kills the plague.

Put the potion on it. So don't worry about me." Yan Ruocheng held his arm and dragged him back to the bed to sit. However, Huang Fengmo still held her hand tightly. She sighed and wanted to use her trump card.

.

Give him a super fiery kiss!

After he said "Huh!", he collapsed on the bed. When he let go of his hand, she happily slipped out.

This time, she rode a carriage very quickly and arrived at Hua Qingcheng's home in no time.

"Hua Gong, how is Ajun feeling today?" she asked.

"Ha——! She suffered from insomnia all night. After you left yesterday, she became more and more energetic holding the baby. She couldn't sleep at night. I couldn't sleep well either." Hua Qingcheng yawned tiredly.

, said.

"Okay, I know what's going on. Take me there. Where is she?" After hearing this, Yan Ruocheng nodded and said.

"She is taking the baby to enjoy the cool air in the back yard. You can go over there. I feel really sleepy. I'll go and take a nap before talking back." After Hua Qingcheng finished speaking, she staggered back to the room.

Hua Xiaodie came over smartly and said kindly: "Aunt Yan, I will take you there. Daddy is really unreliable at all. How do you know where the backyard is?"

"Hehe, your dad has always been like this. He seems really tired. He worked hard last night too." Yan Ruocheng said with a chuckle.

The two of them were walking and chatting.

"Aunt Yan, has Xiaoling grown taller?" Hua Xiaodie asked curiously.

"A little taller, about the same as you. Recently he has learned a lot of vocabulary and ancient poems. If you meet him, maybe he will read poems to you aloud." Yan Ruocheng said with a smile.

"I don't know too many words yet. Xiao Ling, will he think I'm stupid?" Hua Xiaodie said unhappily after hearing this.

"How could it be? Xiaodie, the fact that you are cute and lively is enough to make Xiaoling like to play with you." Yan Ruozhen coaxed her quickly. But she was thinking to herself: Maybe Xiaoling is sneezing now, and she has been sneezing recently.

Chen Ling taught him a lot of profound truths and made him a lot more sensible. Even the writing style of his letters has improved a lot. It's not like it was written by a child at all. Maybe he has inherited Chen Ling's excellent intelligence.

Bar.

"Aunt Yan, you are smiling so embarrassingly, are you just trying to tease me?" Hua Xiaodie is a very sharp little guy, and looking at Yan Ruocheng, her smile is not natural at all.

"Hehe, in short, Xiaoling will be happy to play with you as before, I promise. If he dares not to play with you, I will tie him up to play with you." Yan Ruocheng touched her little head and continued

coax.

"Yeah, yeah! I trust Aunt Yan." Hua Xiaodie felt relieved when she heard her words "Tie him up and come play with her". Because her mother usually tied up her disobedient father.

Came back.

Yan Ruocheng looked at Hua Xiaodie's expression and could guess that Hua Qingcheng was often tied up by Wu Yangjun to teach him a lesson.

Wu Yangjun was sitting alone in the pavilion enjoying the cool air with his baby in his arms. His face was still very poor, not too pale to be frail. There were faint dark circles under his eyelids.

"Mother! I'm coming." Hua Xiaodie cheerfully shot an arrow over her and hit her, almost causing her to fall to the ground with her baby, screaming for her life.

After Wu Yangjun sat firmly, he said helplessly: "Xiaodie, how many times have I told you that girls shouldn't be so rude. Come and hug me. Just hug me. Like a wild bull, you rush over to hug me and almost kill me."

Already."

"Hahaha, mother is very strong, so she won't be hit to death by my little bull. Besides, mother, you are very rude in your words, and you always talk about death." Hua Xiaodie said.

Replied wisely.

"You girl, do you want to make me angry because your mother is ill?" Wu Yangjun said.

"Hey, Ajun, your daughter looks so much like you." Yan Ruozhen walked over with a smile and said.

"Ruocheng, you're here. She doesn't know whether she's like me or like Qingcheng. She's just very clever and often makes people jump with anger." Wu Yangjun said with a chuckle.

"It doesn't matter which one you look like. Xiaodie is a clever girl in her own right, which is pretty good. When she grows up, she won't be easily bullied." Yan Ruocheng doted on Hua Xiaodie and said.

"Just pamper her." Wu Yangjun smiled. The little baby in his arms thought they were talking too noisily, so he muttered: "Wow..."

"Oh... be good, go to sleep. Mom won't disturb you anymore, be good." Wu Yangjun quickly coaxed and kissed her, and the little baby was willing to sleep obediently.

"Has your child often been clamoring for you to hold her at night before slowly falling asleep?" Yan Ruocheng put down the medicine box, sat down and asked slowly.

Wu Yangjun nodded and said: "Yes, he doesn't know why he woke up for no reason at night when he was going to bed. I was afraid of disturbing Qingcheng, so I took him out and coaxed him for a walk.

Wait until he is asleep before you dare to sleep slowly."

"It's because you often put your children to bed in the middle of the night that you develop symptoms of disorders in your body. First, you have a poor appetite, then you can't concentrate, you suffer from depression and anxiety, and other adverse effects. In severe cases, you may feel weak and faint, just like you did the day before yesterday.

That's what it looks like." Yan Ruocheng analyzed it and explained.

"Listening to what you say, I am very ill. How should I treat myself?" Wu Yangjun asked.

"It will take a few days of acupuncture and some prepared medicinal soup. I have prepared it for you." Yan Ruocheng took out bags of medicinal materials from the medicine box and said.

"Wow, there are so many, I have to drink bitter medicine at least a dozen times." Wu Yangjun was also afraid of drinking bitter medicine, especially those prescribed by Yan Ruocheng, which were indescribably bitter.

"It's the same old saying, bitter medicine. Drink it slowly, and you can take care of your body. Remember to drink it slowly, rather than gulping it down in one gulp. This is the key point." Yan Ruo

Li said.

"Why is it important to drink slowly?" Wu Yangjun asked puzzledly.

"Your spleen and stomach are not good now, and the absorption will be slower, so you must drink it slowly, otherwise you will easily show signs of vomiting, which means you drink it in vain and fry it in vain. It is difficult to find supplies in the city now, but these medicinal materials will

It can't be wasted." Yan Ruocheng explained.

Wu Yangjun nodded and said: "Well, I understand. I will do what you say and never waste these medicinal materials. I also heard from Qingcheng that the supplies in the city are in short supply. What's going on?

?Even if there is a plague in the city, it won't mean that the supplies in the city will be reduced."

Yan Ruozhen shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, after all, this is a matter for the Holy One. From the eldest prince's mouth, I just know that the Westerners are blocking the location not far from the city gate, and they have to take a detour if they want to transport supplies.

.Ajun, do you have enough food here? If not, I will have some sent over."

Wu Yangjun first thanked him and said: "Thank you, our food is quite enough. I asked Qingcheng to buy a lot of rice before, so you don't have to worry. If there is more, just pick it up and distribute it to the people in need.

They need food even more."

"A lot of them have been sent. The eldest prince also told the prefect to send rice porridge to those in need on a regular basis," Yan Ruocheng said.

"Well, that's good. I wanted Qingcheng to go out and do some righteousness, but he just refused. With you here, those beggars should have something to eat. Speaking of which, you and the eldest prince are leaving the palace this time.

Are you here to help the people?" Wu Yangjun asked.

"Yes, yes. You can put it like this. I will help you with acupuncture first, and I have to do some things later." Yan Ruocheng said simply.

"OK."

After visiting Wu Yangjun, Yan Ruocheng rushed to find Felix Wei.

At this time, Felix Wei had already made an appointment with Petrassen, so she went out.

Yan Ruozhen went to her residence and couldn't find her, so he could only sit down and wait for someone to come back.

"Ruozheng, is this tea delicious? It's black tea." Xian Jianluo had recovered and came out to chat with her and help her make some tea.

"Brother Xian, please sit down. It's up to me to make the tea. You've just recovered from your illness." Yan Ruocheng quickly grabbed the teapot and poured the tea himself.

"I'm completely recovered. What are you worried about? Just make some tea, will I faint?" Xian Jianluo said jokingly.

"Speaking of which, the fact that you healed yourself proves that the potions studied by Miss Felix Wei are effective. Wouldn't it be successful very quickly?" Yan Ruocheng couldn't help but ask.

Xian Jiannan shook his head, frowned slightly, and said, "It may not be possible."

"Why do you say that?" Yan Ruocheng asked.

"Those medicines will cause life-and-death torture after being injected into the body. I managed to survive it with great difficulty. People like me who often try medicines are like this. I am afraid that ordinary people will not be able to bear it, so Weiwei

We are still studying how many ingredients are suitable for the physique of people from the Central Plains." Xian Jianlu explained.

"This is also a difficult problem. There is one more thing that I don't know whether I should tell you or not?" Yan Ruocheng said hesitantly after hearing this.

"What's the matter? If you think you should say it, say it. Why are you hesitating?" Xian Jianlan asked.

"Miss Yunxi told me before." Yan Ruocheng said.

"Yunxi? What did she tell you? I heard Weiwei say that she suddenly refused the research and stopped helping. She didn't agree with Weiwei's research." Xian Jianlan said.

"Then do you know why Miss Yunxi suddenly refused? Did Miss Felixwei tell you the reason specifically?" Yan Ruocheng became more serious as he asked.

"What exactly did Yunxi say? Did something happen that day?" Xian Jianlu also became serious and said.

Yan Ruozhen nodded and said, "Something did happen to Miss Yunxi that day. Maybe Miss Felixwei didn't tell you clearly."


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