Chapter 295 Recovery Chen Jing went to Hong Shangshu Mansion for follow-up consultation. Hong Jiulang's house was once again crowded with female relatives. The female relatives in this family all know that Hong Shangshu regards this little son as his treasure. When the baby is sick, it is an excellent opportunity to show off. No one is willing to give in, and they all squeeze in and get closer than their own mother. Chen Jing couldn¡¯t tell who was Hong Jiulang¡¯s biological mother. "Sir, the young master is ill and should rest in peace." Chen Jing said to Hong Shangshu, being a villain. The smell of makeup and powder fills the room, and even good people are disturbed by the smell, let alone a sick baby? As soon as Chen Jing came in, she felt like she couldn't breathe, and everything she breathed into her lungs was filled with a fragrant and greasy smell. Hong Shangshu immediately scolded all the people in the room: "Get out, why are you crowding here! Without my words, no one will come to the door easily again, and they will be dragged down and buried." He has always been strict, and his wife and attendants The concubines were afraid of him and retreated tremblingly. After the rings swayed and the bells jingled, the room finally felt much more spacious and the smell was fresh. "Open the window and let in some ventilation." Chen Jing told the maid. "Miracle doctor, can the dog blow the cold wind?" Hong Shangshu was very nervous about this precious son, worrying about gains and losses. "It doesn't matter." Chen Jing said with a smile, "Young Master is short of breath and needs more fresh breath, rather than fever. 9³€¡«9·ç¡«9ÎÄ¡«šIYou can see the wind, so it doesn't matter if it blows. Besides, he is not Are you lying in bed? You can't freeze." The house is warm and warm, and people are coming and going. You can imagine the smell. Chen Jing wanted to open the window for ventilation yesterday, but thought that she had not yet established trust with Hong Shangshu. Some words are a little more conservative. Hong Shangshu would have no objection if he opened the window again today. ??????????????????? As soon as Chen Jing finished speaking, Hong Shangshu was sure that Chen Jing knew what he was talking about. He immediately ordered the maid to open the window. The cold and fresh air, accompanied by the fragrance of half a wisp of wintersweet, came in, and Chen Jing suddenly felt that breathing became much easier. Hong Shangshu didn¡¯t feel cold either. Instead, he breathed smoothly and nodded secretly. Hong Jiulang took medicine yesterday and his asthma was relieved a lot, but it did not disappear completely. The child still gasped from time to time. Still not taking dairy food. "Take eight more melon pedicles, grind them into fine powder, and give them to him to induce vomiting." Chen Jing explained to Hong Shangshu. He took out the muskmelon pedicles from the medical box and started grinding them. After grinding it, he mixed half a cup with cold water and gave it to Hong Jiulang to drink. Hong Jiulang frowned and didn't want to drink. He looked at Chen Jing aggrievedly. He was young and small, his eyes were dull and lackluster, like an injured puppy. It's very painful. "Drink." Chen Jing's voice was gentle but unquestionable, urging him to drink it quickly. Hong Jiulang listened very much to Chen Jing. So he raised his neck and drank the medicine Chen Jing gave him. ??Drink these fine powder. After a while, he spit again, but not much this time. There is only half a cup at the bottom. After vomiting, the child drank the medicine prepared by Chen Jing. "Jiulang, dad asked someone to make something you like to eat." "No!" Hong Jiulang immediately interrupted his dad. Hong Shangshu is almost sixty, and he is a loyal and tenacious child slave. If the child is rude, he still has to smile with him. Chen Jing feels that this child will be taught a bad lesson in the future. ¡°However, it¡¯s better to stay less involved in other people¡¯s housework. "Master Shangshu, please ask your servants to cook some light rice porridge and feed the young master half a bowl." Chen Jing said to Hong Shangshu, "Don't eat for the next few days." Hong Shangshu nodded and ordered his servants to make porridge. . After inducing vomiting this time, Chen Jing did not induce vomiting for Hong Jiulang again, but just let him drink medicine for a few days without any worries. Hong Jiulang¡¯s asthma did not completely heal immediately. Hong Shangshu was anxious and invited Chen Jing to Shangshu Mansion every day to ask him to take care of Hong Jiulang. Hong Jiulang seems to like Chen Jing very much. Hong Jiulang did not listen to the words of the servants and Hong Shangshu, but only listened to Chen Jing. It wasn¡¯t until the fifth day that Hong Jiulang was completely out of breath. That troublesome disease was finally cured. "From now on, if your child eats a lighter diet, you should also eat a lighter diet." Chen Jing said to Hong Shangshu. Hong Shangshu has a strong taste. He has been accustomed to it for decades and can adjust himself well. After listening to Chen Jing¡¯s advice, Hong Shangshu actually asked the cook to cook lightly. Unexpectedly, he couldn't taste the food and felt uncomfortable all over. He gave up after only a few days. Anyway, given his age, he can do whatever he likes! Chen Jing cured Hong Shangshu¡¯s son. Hong Shangshu was so happy that he hosted a banquet in honor of Chen Jing. " Yang Zhi?That guy is cunning and cunning, and he has some sense in making friends. "Hong Shangshu commented on this behind his back. Chen Jing went to Hong Shangshu's house for a banquet and mentioned Lord Jiang's matter by the way. "Jiang Jinrong? "Hong Shangshu knew Mr. Jiang, "He is a good man with outstanding abilities." He didn't say much, just hit the mark. However, Mr. Jiang's position in the Ministry of Household Affairs was saved. Chen Jing thought about Mr. Jiang these days. Send him delicious food, and now Hong Shang has written a premise, and Hong Shang is also interested in it, even if he returns Master Jiang's favor, "I hope Master Jiang's status will be more stable, so that Jiang Chongyan and Jiang Wu will not get involved. It's got me. "Chen Jing thought. "Hong Shangshu also gave Chen Jing a medical fee afterwards, and he also gave a lot of new year's goods during the Chinese New Year. A few days later, Chen Jing also took the time to visit Yang's house to treat him after Hong Shangshu's son was ill. After hearing this, Yang Zhizhou nodded and said with a smile: "Isn't Yangji able to catch this minor illness? Hong Shangshu is a good man. God should have allowed him to preserve this bit of blood before he met Yang Ji. " He had no prejudice against Hong Shangshu. Chen Jing understood immediately. This was not a conflict between the two people at all, but Hong Shangshu's unilateral hatred of Yang Zhizhou, and Yang Zhizhou felt that the other party's status was not equal to his own, and did not take Hong Shangshu seriously at all. Opponent. Chen Jing laughed. After returning from the Yang Mansion, a visitor came to Chen Jing's house. Mr. Xu was waiting for him in the small study in the outer courtyard. Chen Jing paused slightly. , greet him "It's so cold. I invited Dr. Chen to drink. "Mr. Xu smiled modestly and elegantly," Doctor Chen cured my disease. I have never said thank you. " Chen Jing knew that his intentions were not pure, so he refused: "Sir, I paid for the consultation. No need to be polite anymore. "Mr. Xu came with a mission, how could he let Chen Jing go? He persuaded him from left to right, and wished he could drag Chen Jing away. Chen Jing thought that he was older, so he shouldn't treat him too lightly, thinking: " Listen to what he has to say and make plans again. It's just other things. If it's a marriage in Prince Zheng's house, you must sternly reject it. This is something you can't mess with. " Chen Jing doesn't have much fighting spirit. He just wants to devote his life to medicine. When his family business is stable in the future, he can write books and pass on his knowledge, which may promote the faster development of medicine. " If so, After provoking Prince Zheng's house, he was afraid that he would have to deal with the court and the powerful, which was really not what Chen Jing wanted. He wanted to be a miracle doctor like those eminent monks and Taoist priests. The powerful people respected him, but regarded him as a foreigner. Chen Jing and Mr. Xu went to drink. Chen Jing did not drink, but just ate his food. Mr. Xu¡¯s words revealed a message. I am very concerned about Chen Jing¡¯s marriage. ¡°Why, sir, you want to be my matchmaker? "Chen Jing asked him. Mr. Xu immediately said: "The old man is just living under someone else's roof and making a living. Who is qualified to be a medical insurance matchmaker for Chen Shen? Doctor Chen is a relative of Yang Guolao, and he has his matchmaker. Even if she is a princess, I don't dare to be the matchmaker of Miracle Doctor Chen. " Chen Jing understood. Princess Jiahe took a fancy to Chen Jing. She wanted Chen Jing to ask Yang Zhizhou to be a matchmaker. Chen Jing thought about it. He never had a clear idea of ??a woman's appearance. He only thought it was good or bad, pleasing to the eye or not. It's not pleasing to the eye. After that, he couldn't remember what Princess Jiahe looked like. Looking back, it was quite clear: fair and small face, straight eyebrows, cherry lips, and swan neck. She is slender and graceful. Especially her eyes. Princess Jiahe¡¯s eyes are relatively large, so her eyes are always full of charm, and of course they look very deep. Is this good or bad? Chen Jing didn't understand. He never thought about having any other relationship with that woman, so Chen Jing didn't care whether she was good or not. "Mr. Chen, is there an engagement in your family?" "Mr. Xu saw Chen Jing lost in thought and asked with a smile. Chen Jing could have said that they were engaged and pushed the matter away. This was also his original plan. However, the image of Princess Jiahe floated in his mind. He actually felt that she was extremely beautiful, and when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't say it out loud, "That means she's not engaged? "Mr. Xu saw that Chen Jing was silent again, so he explained for him. Chen Jing did not refute. Mr. Xu is very shrewd. Chen Jing was a little loose, and he was caught by Mr. Xu."??. Princess Jiahe is willing to go all out and follow Chen Jing even if she plans to elope, but Mr. Xu feels that the girl¡¯s family should still be reserved, especially since Princess Jiahe¡¯s father is Prince Zheng. Therefore, Mr. Xu did not reveal even half of Princess Jiahe¡¯s thoughts, but only felt Chen Jing¡¯s expression and attitude thoroughly. A woman's attitude towards a man, from "he has no medical ethics" to "I want to marry him", can have such a huge change in the middle, it is cruel. "Princess Jiahe, Princess Jiahe" On the way back, Chen Jing thought of her and felt a little strange. Not disgusted. "But it still won't work," he thought. He didn¡¯t hate it, and he still felt a little light when he thought about it. "Am I becoming more and more surrendered to social reality and starting to worry about getting married?" Chen Jing thought, "How else can I be happy? It's strange that I can be happy about nothing." When Xiwen relied on him, he I didn¡¯t feel any ups and downs in my mood. After thinking for a long time, Chen Jing suddenly felt the carriage pause and stop. Is the carriage broken down again? This is a newly purchased carriage. Chen Jing was slightly surprised. He was about to open the curtain to see what was going on, when suddenly a thick stick with a thorny sound came directly towards his head. The stick came hard and fast. Chen Jing wanted to dodge but couldn't. Chen Jing was hit on the head with a stick, and he seemed to hear the sound of his skull breaking. There seemed to be flowers exploding in his mind, and his eyes were filled with colorful lights, strange colors, and silence. Chen Jing wanted to reach out and grab something, and also wanted to see the person in front of him clearly, but everything was in vain, and he fell down involuntarily. Those weird lights gradually dissipated, everything returned to darkness, and he passed out. To be continued)