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But Huang Yueying obviously felt that this little understanding was not really a little understanding, but a real understanding.

I saw her hastily asked, "If a woman can't have another child after a miscarriage, is there any way in your school?"

Although it was strange that Huang Yueying would discuss this kind of issue with him, she was considered an elder after all, and she didn't have so many taboos, so Feng Yong still thought about it carefully. Based on his hearsay knowledge, he could only think of one reason in the end.

"This...is it because the uterus is damaged?"

"You still really know!"

Huang Yueying stood up abruptly, her tall body standing in front of Feng Yong was extremely oppressive, "Then how to heal, do you know?"

"Ma'am, I didn't learn this, how can I know?"

Feng Yong spread his hands.

Hearing this answer, Huang Yueying showed a look of extreme disappointment on her face, and said with a bit of resentment, "If you think about scratching your mouth all day long, can't you be successful?"

Oh shit, what do you mean?

Don't you know that I have a lost medical book "Prescriptions for Healing Women" on hand, that is a medical book handed down by a medical sage?

Thousands of years later, the world can only hear its name but not its books, understand?

The personal disciple of the genius doctor Hua Tuo works under my hands, you know that?

Still use me to learn this by myself?

"Madam's words are wrong. Even if I don't understand this woman's disease, I didn't say there is no way!"

"What did you say?!"

From hope, to extreme disappointment, to hope again suddenly, Huang Yueying, who was ups and downs, no longer knew how to express her emotions.

Can't wait to slap him to celebrate!

"Say it soon!"

"That's right. I have a medical worker under me. He is Hua Yuanhua's direct disciple. Coincidentally, I also have a maid who has an ancestral medical book in her hand, which was left by Zhang Ji, the prefect of Changsha. It is called "Prescription for Healing Women", and it specifically records how to treat women's diseases."

Huang Yueying's face twitched.

"Such a coincidence?"

"It's such a coincidence."

Feng Yong nodded.

The two most famous genius doctors in the world are all related to you? I'm afraid it wasn't you who had already prepared?

"Do you know whose disease I'm asking about?"

"I understand a little..." Seeing that Huang Yueying's expression was not quite right, Feng Tubie quickly changed his words, "Maybe I can guess something."

"Out of this door, you are not allowed to mention a word to others!"

Huang Yueying warned.

"Understood," Feng Yong said hastily, "I haven't enjoyed enough of this world yet!"

Huang Yueying ignored his nonsense, and asked again, "How sure are you?"

"Not sure."

Feng Yong shook his head, "Who dares to say for sure about this kind of thing? There is nothing to worry about with the medical skills of medical workers. I can guarantee this. But in the end it still depends on the woman's physique and the degree of damage to the uterus."

"That's the truth. I came here to ask you about this, and I'm just holding out hope. Don't worry, even if you can't cure it in the end, don't be afraid, and you won't blame me."

Huang Yueying nodded and said, "When the time comes, I'll find a chance to talk to her and ask her what she means. You can make people ready at any time."

"Okay, I understand."

Feng Yong fully agreed, but now that this kind of thing is mentioned, people can't help but think of the old demon Zhuge. It seems that he is over forty, right? No kids yet!

Thinking in this way, Feng Tubie took another sneaky glance at Huang Yueying.

Huang Yueying walked back to her seat and sat down. Seeing the boy's meaningful eyes, she thought about it for a while, and immediately guessed his thoughts.

"What are you looking at! What dirty thoughts are you thinking in your heart!"

Annoyed and hated in Huang Yueying's heart, she scolded, but when she thought of her own situation, there was a sad look on her face.

"Ma'am, look, driving one sheep is also driving two sheep..."

Seeing Huang Yueying's eyes swishing coldly like knives, Feng Tubie hurriedly said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Not as good as what?"

Huang Yueying asked coldly.

"Ahem, nothing."

Seeing Huang Yueying's hands trembling slightly, Feng Tubie wisely stopped this act of death.

Forget it, anyway, two years later, Zhuge Old Demon will give birth to a son, so don't worry about it.

"You do not understand."

For the first time, Huang Yueying showed a weak expression on her face. She looked a little regretful and a little sad. She was sitting on a chair helplessly, "It's fate for me, and it's my fate to be childless."

It seems to be muttering to himself, and it seems to be explaining something.

"How come? Cheng..."

Feng Yong wanted to say that the prime minister had a son, but suddenly he thought of a possibility—Zhuge Zhan was the son of Zhuge Lao Yao, but it was not mentioned in the history books that he was Huang Yueying's son.

What if it was born of a concubine?

Seeing this woman who had always been graceful outside sitting with a dull expression at this moment, remembering how she took care of him, and remembering that the Zhuge old demon was willing to hand over "Six Secret Secrets" to him, Feng Yong gritted his teeth, thinking that it was all. , Just treat me as a good person once.

"Madam also said just now that my sect can change fate against the sky. In fact, the reason why we dare to do this is because we don't believe in destiny. If Madam believes in me, please tell me."

"What is there not to believe?"

Huang Yueying glanced at Feng Yong, quickly adjusted her emotions, and her face became calm again, "If I don't believe you, I won't mention these things to you."

As she spoke, Huang Yueying showed a reminiscence look on her face, "I won't hide it from you, you have a teacher, and I have learned something. I have been ugly since I was a child, and my neighbors said that it would be difficult for me to marry when I grow up. Then When I was young and ignorant, I learned the taboo book in a fit of anger, so I was cursed and destined to have no children in this life."

"Book of Taboo?" Feng Yong was very curious, "There are such evil things in this world?"

Huang Yueying smiled indifferently, "Do you know Gongshu is like this?"

"Lu Ban?"

"Exactly. This man is one of the most skillful craftsmen in the past and present. He once competed with Mozi, was subdued by Mozi, and finally belonged to the Mohist school. He also learned the Mohist mechanism. Before his death, he once Write a book called "Lu Ban Jing", divided into two volumes."

Speaking of this, Huang Yueying glanced at Feng Yong, and then said leisurely, "Do you know what was written at the beginning of this book?"

"What?"

"Those who learn from it have no successors. If you get one, you will die with a daughter. If you get the second, you will live alone, and you will die alone."

The tone was very flat, but very serious, which made Feng Yong feel creepy.

But this ground turtle is a follower of the Great Scientology after all, and he forced a smile, "It sounds like fantasy, madam has learned both volumes, so you can't even have a daughter? Also, this book What is recorded on it that is so strange?"

"Naturally, I have learned both volumes. What's the meaning of fantasy?"