Happy Marriage

Chapter 145: overturn the vinegar jar

The next day, when An Sheng went to Yaolu, he heard from Dragon Boat Festival that yesterday Xue's family and Xia Yuanwai went to the big room. The big room treated them with courtesy, and let them into the living room. However, the people did not show up, and they were left to hang out in the hall for more than an hour.

The Xue family scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, but there was nothing they could do. In the end, the group returned home again.

An Sheng went to Yaolu with a sense of schadenfreude, and Qianzhou boasted to her about the interesting story of yesterday's outing with Leng Nanxian, and talked about the comfort of the autumn high air and the picturesque scenery along the way.

An Sheng remembered the day when he was jumping around with chickens and dogs yesterday, and his good mood was depressed.

At the end, Qianzhou did not forget to sigh with emotion: "Yaozhi brother climbed to a high place, there is one less dogwood everywhere, the maple leaves are like fire, and the scenery is picturesque, but unfortunately you didn't go."

He was clearly annoyed at An Sheng on purpose.

An Sheng was aggrieved as he pulled the grains of rice porridge, and suddenly felt like chewing wax and tasteless.

Leng Nanxian frowned slightly: "Can't you keep your mouth shut with so much breakfast?"

Sister Feng also snorted softly: "Little bunny, Sister Feng, I didn't go yesterday, why don't you miss me?"

Qianzhou caused public outrage, "hehe" with a smile: "You don't go by yourself, you only think about the hard work of climbing the mountain, in case you lose meat."

Sister Feng raised her palm neatly and slashed it towards Qianzhou's neck.

An Sheng pouted and rejoiced: "Sister Feng, even my portion is cut off piece by piece, making him jealous of me!"

The two of you chased after me, and it suddenly became lively. An Sheng looked at "giggle" and smirked.

Leng Nanxian shook his head helplessly, lowered his head to finish the rice porridge in the bowl, and wiped the corners of his mouth: "You don't seem to have a good appetite?"

An Sheng turned his face and looked down at the porridge in the bowl: "I'm full of Qianzhou."

"A child is a child." Leng Nanxian stood up and turned to leave: "Put away your playfulness, read the "Pulse Case" today, and tomorrow you will be assessed as a teacher."

"Master!" An Sheng suddenly stopped him.

Leng Nanxian turned around: "What's wrong?"

"I have a question for you." An Sheng hesitated for a moment, but still summoned up his courage.

"Say."

"It was learned from reading a book yesterday. Can the pregnant person be able to see through the pulse when the pregnant person is pregnant?"

Leng Nanxian frowned slightly: "Women's pulse will be much more cheerful two months after pregnancy. But these also vary according to the body's constitution. If you want to know exactly when you are pregnant, you need to draw conclusions from many aspects."

"Oh," An Sheng replied in a low voice, "Is it possible that within three months of pregnancy, the risk of miscarriage will be less? Will there be any accidents in the prescriptions recorded in the medical books?"

"That's natural. Miscarriage is more dangerous than full-term birth, and various emergencies will occur." Leng Nanxian frowned: "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"

An Sheng hurriedly covered up: "No, it's nothing. Yesterday, there was a woman in the mansion who said that the male and female fetuses in the womb can be known through the pulse diagnosis. He thought it was amazing, so he chatted for a few words and had doubts."

Leng Nanxian said indifferently: "Men's innate origin is in the kidney, which is yang, and most of them have astringency in the string; women's acquired origin is in the spleen, which is yin, and the number is thin." : If a woman's hand Shaoyin pulse is severe, she is pregnant. That is to say, use the feet of the woman's two hands to wait for her. If the left hand Shaoyin's kidney pulse is severe, she should be a pregnant man, and the left man will be the right woman. Therefore, this matter Not nonsense. But it's not conclusive either."

An Sheng listened absent-mindedly, "hee hee" and smiled: "I also laughed at her ridiculous words, it turned out to be well-founded."

Leng Nanxian snorted softly: "Is it possible that after learning a little bit, I am complacent and show off to others?"

An Sheng shook his head hastily: "How come?"

Leng Nanxian warned: "You can't even be a beginner now, remember that as a teacher, don't diagnose other people's diseases without authorization, so as not to misdiagnose and harm others!"

An Sheng felt guilty, his eyes wandered, he didn't dare to look at Leng Nanxian, and nodded honestly: "My disciple has all written down."

Leng Nanxian went straight back to the consultation room. An Sheng helped Mrs. Feng to clean up the dining table, then went straight to the study and searched for several abortion prescriptions. After all, he was thinking about what Leng Nanxian had said, and he had no idea. After reading a lot of medical books, I felt uneasy and hard to make a choice.

After spending a long time in the study, looking dizzy, he gritted his teeth secretly and made up his mind.

At noon, while Leng Nanxian and Qianzhou were resting, An Sheng sneaked into the pharmacy, and lightly prepared the medicine according to the recipe, like a thief, quietly entered the kitchen and put the medicine pot on it. on fire.

She couldn't take this medicine back to Xia Mansion to fry it. Although the people in the mansion didn't understand the pharmacology, it was very easy to reveal its contents. She planned to bring the medicine back to the Mansion after frying it, and secretly give it to Chang Jing.

There was no one in the kitchen, An Sheng closed the door of the kitchen, and stood alone in front of the medicine stove, holding a medical book in his hand, intending to study more carefully, so as not to be at a loss if there was any accident.

The medicinal soup boiled away, "gudugudu" steaming hot, and the aroma of the medicinal herbs permeated the kitchen.

An Sheng was so absorbed in his reading that he didn't even notice Leng Nanxian when he gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Leng Nanxian's face was sinking like water, implying the gloom and anger of the impending storm, he snatched the book from her hand, glanced at it, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

"Master!"

An Sheng stood up in a panic, because he was guilty of being a thief, and he stuttered when he spoke: "You, have you not rested?"

Leng Nanxian stepped forward, lifted the lid on the medicine jar, glanced at it, and closed it with a slap, staring at her face. What jumped in his eyes were raging flames.

An Sheng's heart was beating like a drum, his head drooping lower and lower.

"why?"

"what why?"

Leng Nanxian shook his hand fiercely, and the medical book fell to the ground with a slap, and asked angrily, "What's the matter with this medicine?"

"Me, I'm helpless too" An Sheng was startled by his sudden anger and murmured in a low voice.

"I can't help it?" Leng Nanxian grabbed her wrist, and the anger in his eyes raged and became scorching hot: "Who is he? Who is he!"

Leng Nanxian's hand was so strong that An Sheng felt as if his wrist was about to be broken.

She didn't understand why Leng Nanxian had such a big reaction, probably because she didn't listen to his instructions and prescribed medicine without authorization, which made him so angry.

She whispered in embarrassment, "I can't tell."

"It's already like this, do you still want to cover up for him?" Leng Nanxian opened his thin lips lightly, bursting out from between his teeth, holding An Sheng's hand and trembling uncontrollably.

"It hurts!" An Sheng bit his lower lip tightly, and heat quickly filled his eyes.

Leng Nanxian was stunned for a moment, then slowly released her wrist, clenched it tightly into a fist, and tucked it into her cuff.

"Say!"

"It's about her reputation. I promised her." An Sheng hesitated, and lowered his head again.

Leng Nanxian's lips were pursed very tightly, his nose twitched, obviously trying to suppress something: "His reputation? He doesn't care about you! Let you take care of this alone, what else do you think about him? "

"She trusted me, but she was really desperate. I thought about it again and again and checked the information repeatedly."

Leng Nanxian's anger was even more blazing: "It is better to believe in a book than to have no book! Even in the pharmacopoeia records, many of them are discrepant! With such a little knowledge, you dare to act on your own accord? What if something happens? You hurt your body, ruin your life, you can't regret it! How can you be so confused!"

An Sheng has known Leng Nanxian for so long. It was the first time he saw him lose his temper, and even the corners of his lips twitched.

She was at a loss and didn't know how to explain: "I also want to ask the teacher, but I'm afraid of the teacher's scolding. I don't want to tell the whole thing and ruin her reputation. After thinking about it, I don't dare."

Leng Nanxian's thin lips pursed tightly, as if he had already controlled his emotions, trying to restore his usual indifference. It's just that there are thousands of struggles in his heart, and traces of complicated feelings still dominate his eyes.

Like the sky where a storm is approaching, it is gloomy and gloomy.

However, he tried to endure it, the thunder stopped, the lightning stopped, and there was only boundless, deep darkness.

He turned around slowly, and slowly let out a breath of anger in his heart.

"Is he really that important to you?"

An Sheng raised his face suddenly, feeling a little inexplicable: "Important? It's not whether it's important, but I can't just watch her being abandoned from beginning to end. If I don't help her, she may have to die."

Leng Nanxian's back froze: "What do you mean?"

An Sheng gritted his teeth and whispered, "She is not married yet, and she doesn't know who the child's father is, so this child must not be wanted."

Leng Nanxian turned around suddenly, a little incoherent: "You, you mean, this medicine is for"

An Sheng blinked his eyes ignorantly, some strange Leng Nanxian's sudden contrast, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't not listen to you and prescribe medicine for others without authorization. However, she has tried many times herself. If I don't help her, she may not be able to live. "

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Leng Nanxian reprimanded in a pretentious manner, hiding the embarrassment on his face.

"I've been trying my best to explain. It's the master's anger that makes my wrists break, and I'm so scared that I can't speak."

Leng Nanxian lowered his head: "Does it still hurt?"

An Sheng felt aggrieved for a moment, raised his arm, and there was a clear circle of redness and swelling on his wrist. She raised her face, her eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and she wanted to cry: "Of course it hurts, Master is so powerful."

Leng Nanxian raised his hand, probably wanting to check her injuries, An Sheng saw with sharp eyes that a few coquettish plum blossoms had bloomed on his snow-white sleeves.

"Blood? Master, where did you bleed?"

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