Husband Xie An

Chapter 67 Xie Junlang

Lin Abao painted himself when he first met, and Xie An also wanted to paint a reward, but it was not Xie's mansion but beside the official road outside Jiankang City.

Under the light-colored oil-paper umbrella, Lin Abao has a delicate face, a luxurious temperament, and his eyes are as transparent as crystals. At first glance, he looks like a pampered and wealthy young man who has grown up and knows nothing about the sufferings of the world.But back then it was just a glimpse in the carriage, but I didn't know that such a good relationship would be formed now.Thinking of this, Xie An felt slightly warm, and took a pen to write a few words in the corner of the drawing paper.

Lin Abao stretched his neck and read out the words: "'Meet Lin Lang for the first time?" His ears turned red, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Where is this place? Wasn't the first time we met in the Xie Mansion?"

Xie An closed his pen: "No. It was on the official road to Jiankang City. At that time, only I saw you, you didn't see me. The wheels of the carriage carrying books in the house got stuck in the mud. I asked the two accompanying guards to help Busy. Thanks to Bao’s gift of snacks, the fatigue of the journey has been relieved a lot.”

Several years have passed, Lin Abao thought about it carefully, and was quite embarrassed: "I don't really remember..."

Xie An chuckled: "No problem. I just remember."

Hearing this, Lin Abao felt a soft move in his heart, and kissed impulsively, his eyes flickered and he said to Xie An: "It would be great if I got to know the third master earlier."

Xie An was taken aback by the instant touch on his face, the tenderness in his heart almost overflowed his chest, and his hoarse voice pulled him into his pocket. "It's not too late now."

The two men's sloppy energy made the servants shy away consciously. Even when eating at lunch, Mrs. Ji couldn't help blushing when she saw it, and said to Lin Abao, "Sit down! You can't even stretch your bones, but you are suffering from laziness." ?”

Lin Abao pursed his mouth, and straightened his body, which was leaning slightly toward Xie An.

A few hours ago, she was awkward and looked like she didn't want to see people, but this time she just wanted to stick together. Madam Ruan, who was watching her, was very happy, and Madam Ji was very angry and funny at the same time.

The couple's love was seen through by others, and Xie An couldn't help but feel embarrassed, but under the table, he held Lin Abao's thumb and rubbed it, which was right to comfort him.The touch of the hand made Lin Abao's expression move, and he subconsciously shook it back. Xie An's brows relaxed immediately, more comfortable than the hot tea he just drank.

Mrs. Ruan, who was still watching the fun, saw the two people's small movements under the table, and she couldn't sit still. She was afraid that something would happen if the two stuck together, so she put down the bowl and got up to leave.After returning to Xie's mansion, he just sat down, Xie Yi walked in the door and asked.

"How? What did you discover?"

Mrs. Ruan rolled her eyes angrily: "Not at all."

Xie Yi was suspicious: "What do you mean? Didn't it come out?"

"It's too late to find out." Madam Ruan couldn't help waving her hands when she saw that people didn't understand, "The two have reconciled. They are stuck together and can't be broken apart!"

"Just make up?!"

Xie Yi's surprised face made Mrs. Ruan dumbfounded: "I heard the tone of the master is quite disappointed?"

"To be honest, it's a little bit." Xie Yi was stunned, thinking about it and got up: "No, I still have to go and see. Why is this relationship between husband and wife like a joke? If you talk about quarreling, just quarrel, say Reconciliation is reconciliation, I have to talk about the third brother, the life of two people is not like this."

"Come back!" Mrs. Ruan stopped Xie Yi, her eyes almost rolled into the sky: "You can drag me down! I want to be annoying, I can't afford to lose this person."

Mrs. Ruan trained her husband here, and detained Xie Yi, who wanted to impress her elder brother, in the courtyard for an afternoon. After dinner in the main courtyard, Xie An personally took the concoction brought by the servant and cooled it down. Lin Abao drank it in one gulp. Finished, stick out your tongue and shout.

"so bitter."

Xie An raised his hand and stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth, wiped off the medicine stains on the corners of his lips, and comforted him softly: "There is still one more day tomorrow."

After so many years in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Lin Abao was no stranger to the various tastes of traditional Chinese medicine due to weakness caused by soul-loss disease, but this time it may be different from the previous prescriptions for nourishing the body, and the medicine juice is particularly bitter.But fortunately, after three months of hard work, there is only one last day left.congratulations.

The prescription contains calming herbs, and Lin Abao would feel drowsy every time he finished drinking it for a quarter of an hour. During this period of time to wash up, the servant made the bed, and when Xie An took off his hair crown, Lin Abao was already leaning on the bed. The eyelids on the side of the large carved bed were closed, already showing a look of extreme sleepiness.

Without the master's instructions, the well-trained servants packed up the washing and other things and filed away, and the last one put down the heavy curtains and closed the door.Xie An protected the weak light with one hand and put it on the lampstand in the bedroom, turned around and came back to put down the bed curtain, Lin Abao rubbed his eyes sleepily, his nasal voice was extremely heavy as if he was not awake.

"Is it finished? Can I go to sleep?"

Xie An laughed, and said teasingly, "Ah Bao can go to bed first if he's sleepy."

This is the trouble for the ancients to have long hair, and it is even more troublesome for the young man of the aristocratic family. Before going to bed, he has to pick off his hair, comb his hair, and change his underwear.Hearing this, Lin Abao tried hard to open his eyes, cheered up: "I'll wait for you."

These words greatly pleased Xie An. "It's time to sleep."

Lin Abao tried his best to open his eyes wide, seeing that Xie An really looked like he had finished tormenting, he felt dazedly throwing off his shoes and burrowing into the quilt.Xie An put down the other half of the bed curtain, turned around and lifted a corner of the quilt and moved in carefully.

In fact, the burning ground dragon in the room is far from being as cold as outside, but Xie An is always worried that if the quilt is lifted too much, Lin Abao will be frozen, so whether it is getting up early or getting up at night, Xie An is always like this, the quilt is always like this. Open a corner, I would rather take the trouble to move in than the cold wind blowing into the warm blanket and freezing the sleeping person.

There was a familiar aura around him, and Lin Abao, whose head was already in a mess, leaned forward in a daze. Xie An stretched out his arms and naturally pulled him into his arms, bypassing the person with one hand and pressing down on Lin Abao's back. Quilt, patted lightly.

"Sleep. I'm here."

A good night's sleep, Lin Abao slept until dawn without having a single dream, unfortunately Xie An got up early when he woke up.But this is also normal, Xie An is busy with things after all, it is impossible for him to sleep until the sun rises like himself.

"When did the third master get up?"

Juhua twisted the hot handkerchief and handed it back, smiling back: "The third master woke up at about three o'clock in the morning. He specially ordered not to disturb Xiao Langjun, saying that he would go out in the morning and let Xiao Lang Jun eat breakfast by himself. Make your temper refrain from taking medicine. Try to be back by lunch time."

Taking the handkerchief to wash his face, Lin Abao was embarrassed at first, then frowned: "Next time the third master has something to do, please don't hurry back, I can eat by myself."

One wants to have a meal with him, the other is in a hurry, and the two love each other.Thinking of this Juhua, she was a little envious and a little funny, and replied: "The third master may not be willing to listen to what the slave girl said. In the future, Xiao Langjun will talk to the third master himself."

Lin Abao thought about it with his early-rising head, and nodded: "Alright. I'll tell him myself."

So when Xie An hurried back to have lunch with Lin Abao at noon, what was waiting for him was not his emotion but Lin Abao's rather serious training.Xie An nodded the serious Lin Abao's nose, helplessly: "The reason for coming back in a hurry is just to have dinner with Abao, isn't Abao willing to join me?"

Lin Abao shook his head hurriedly: "I am willing. But I also feel sorry for the third master rushing back. It's fine if the work is over. If the work is not over, wouldn't the third master still have to make a trip? It is not easy to travel in a carriage. Master, you must focus on business first and don't worry about me."

Immediately, Xie An was both moved and guilty, and brought Lin Abao to his side and said distressedly: "I won't hurry until the old doctor has a pulse check tomorrow and confirms that there is nothing wrong."

"Okay. It's a word."

Xie An laughed, "It's a deal."

The next day the old doctor came to check the pulse, Xie An greeted him personally at the door, and bowed his hands: "It's time for you, doctor."

The old doctor stroked his beard, and said angrily: "Don't get in the way. I can get out of this job after seeing it. I have to change clinics every seven days, and elderly pregnant women are treated like this."

Xie An smiled and led them into the inner room. Lin Abao lay reclined on the soft chair, Juhua rolled up his sleeves and put a small pillow on his wrist. The old doctor lifted up his robe and sat beside him, feeling his pulse with his hands.All this took a long time, and after a while, he motioned to switch hands and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Silly Baitian Lin Abao looked at a loss. "What does it feel like?"

Hearing that the old doctor was speechless, he had to ask more carefully: "Do you feel dizzy in your head? Do you feel weak in your body?"

"No, I feel very energetic! I feel so energetic that I can paint for three days in a row!" Lin Abao clenched his fists, and he felt energetic after gesticulating!

The old doctor withdrew his hand: "Then it's all right." Seeing Xie An's worried face and still looking uneasy, he said angrily: "However, Mr. Xiao Lang is a little bit exuberant, hot and angry, you have to open it up. How many days will you drink the fire medicine?"

Exuberant qi and blood, hot and angry, Xie An, who understands medical principles, couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and bowed his hands in gratitude.

The embarrassment of the gentleman Xie An is rare. The old doctor winked and winked, and said with a smile: "Thank you, there is no need. Take some time, the old man has something to say to Mr. Xie."

"In that case, the old man will invite the study room first, and An Shi will arrive later."

Xie An sent the old doctor out, turned around and Lin Abao put on his shoes and hopped up to him, asking curiously, "What do you mean by 'exuberant qi and blood, dryness and heat'?"

Xie Anqu flicked Lin Abao's forehead with his fingers, and said with a smile, "It's nothing serious." Lin Abao inexplicably held his forehead that had been flicked, with a suspicious expression on his face.Xie An smiled and asked someone to go to Madam Ruan to inform her, and asked her to send someone to the Lin Mansion to inform her. He touched Lin Abao and said, "I'm going to the study to discuss something with the old doctor. Can Abao go?"

"You discuss business matters, what am I going to do?"

"It should be about the prescription. It's good for Abao to listen to it."

In the study, the old doctor saw Lin Abao behind Xie An, raised his eyebrows and said nothing, after the two of them sat down, he said bluntly: "Most of the prescriptions you gave me have been verified, and they are indeed effective. I want to ask What about after thanking you, sir?"

"How much medicine can the old man supply?"

"It depends on what kind of medicine Mr. Xie wants. If it's a pill about the size of a marble as written in the prescription, you can't supply much. But if it's a medicinal juice, as long as you have firewood and a pot, you can cook as much as you want. !” The prescription is profound, but the method of making it is very detailed and can’t be more detailed, but knowing this, it is extremely troublesome to make pills.

"Maybe it can be made into two hundred pills?" Xie An asked.

The old doctor was dumbfounded: "I'm only hoarding forty things now, and you want two hundred pills?! Can you treat this kind of magic medicine as a dog skin plaster for that rotten street?!"

The reason why the loss of life in the frontier battlefield is so great is that the medicine is not enough. If you can carry the medicine pill, it can condense the power of the medicine to maintain the effect for a long time, the entrance can stop the internal injury, and the external use can stop the bleeding. Cleaning the wound is the best way to eliminate inflammation, and it is like a second life for soldiers injured in defending their home and country!

Xie An frowned and thought hard, forty pills may seem like a lot, but for many frontier generals, it is almost impossible for everyone to take one pill, let alone the soldiers below!Pills are rare and precious, so if they are used rashly, they will be suspected of being unevenly distributed, and it will cause suspicion among the generals and more troubles.And what are you most afraid of during the march?That is, the factions are clearly on their own, you guard against me and I guard against you, and the enemy is afraid that they will fight among themselves before they reach them.

Lin Abao, who had listened to it, said inexplicably: "The old man can't make pills, but he can teach others to do it. Wouldn't it be much faster with helpers?"

Lin Abao's stupid old doctor didn't want to answer him, Xie An explained: "It's not that simple. The number of pharmaceuticals is too much to be completed in a day, and if you make a mistake, it may be completely wrong. It can't be done at all. child's play."

"What the third master means is that the pharmaceutical process is too complicated to be learned in a day or two?" Seeing Xie An nodding, Lin Abao tilted his head: "If this is the case, why not streamline the process? Streamlined means , take all the processes apart. For example, those who choose medicinal materials will choose medicinal materials specifically, and those who weigh them will weigh them specifically. Everyone only learns the same, and the process follows the flow. Wouldn’t it be easier to understand? "The triage of Western medicine departments is the result of the flow of water. Everyone only learns one specialty. The so-called specialization and specialization, specialization and talent. Who can't be good at one thing after ten years of research?

Hearing this, Xie An and the old doctor were immediately enlightened.

The concept of water weight will not appear until hundreds of years ago, but at this time, it really solved the urgent need of the old doctor, and he immediately slapped his thigh: "Maybe it will work! I will go back and bring those unscrupulous apprentices here." Try it. Farewell!"

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