The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 113: Don't take on a job without the right tools

Chapter 113: Don't take on a job without the right tools
Lang Jiuchuan suddenly stood up, thin and weak. In front of the nine-foot tall and strong Ning Dashun, he was like an ant standing in front of a giant elephant.

Her voice was as cold as ice, and she seemed to be lacking in strength due to the powerful spell she had cast, but every word she said could be heard clearly.

Ning Dashun had practiced martial arts for a long time and was physically strong. He was the one who heard it most clearly. Seeing the frail young lady in front of him who probably couldn't withstand a slap from him, he asked in a rough voice, "Who are you?"

Ou Luozhong immediately stepped forward and said, "My dear, this is the ninth young lady from the Kaiping Marquis's Mansion. She was the one who saved Qiong'er and her son."

Ning Dashun was stunned. Thinking of what the people in his daughter's courtyard said, his eyes widened. He pushed the old man away and asked in a low voice, "You are the one who helped my son give birth?"

Ou Luozhong heard his old waist make another crisp sound and cried out "ouch". Then he heard Ning Dashun holding his breath and speaking softly. The corners of his mouth twitched and he held his waist and cursed inwardly, "You rude warrior, why don't you show your fierceness? Why don't you do it?"

Lang Jiuchuan nodded: "It's me."

"Ah, little girl, thank you for your kindness. Please accept my greetings!" Ning Dashun lifted his robe and bowed to Lang Jiuchuan.

Lang Jiuchuan saw that he was still wearing the light armor and robes of a general, and said, "I don't deserve the honor of the old general."

She slightly avoided it, nodded, and walked inside.

Ning Dashun hurriedly followed and said, "What you just said is true? It's really because the old man of the Ou family is a bad person. It's not easy for women to give birth. I only have one daughter. Since the Ou family can't take care of them, I'm sure my general's mansion can keep them fat and white without them having to suffer any grievances from the Ou family."

As he said this, he glared at Ou Luozhong.

Ou Luozhong: "..."

Mrs. Ou supported him. She was angry, but she knew she was in the wrong, so she didn't dare to get angry and could only smile awkwardly.

Lang Jiuchuan said: "I don't care about other people's family affairs. If you want to quarrel or fight, please feel free to do so. I only care about the mother."

Ning Dashun groaned. Why is this young lady so cold and icy? She seems like someone who is not easy to talk to.

The second daughter-in-law of the Ou family is Ning Qiong, the beloved daughter of General Zhenyuan. Her courtyard has been tidied up long ago. Although Ou Luozhong and his wife are not here, the eldest daughter-in-law Zheng has been here with them. When she saw her parents-in-law and the master of the family coming to the door, she also went forward to greet them in person.

There was a commotion in the mansion today, and Ou Luozhong went to invite Lang Jiuchuan. Her sister-in-law and Ning were giving birth, and she and her mother-in-law were handling each one, and as a result, they were both hit by the evil spirit.

Now Zheng's face is pale. After waking up, she is still in charge despite feeling unwell all over, acting like the eldest daughter-in-law.

Ning, the weakest, was lying on the bed in a coma. She had already been examined by a doctor and given some medicine. The eldest son of the Ou family went to ask the imperial physician for safety.

The medical officer brought by Ning Dashun was taking Ning's pulse inside, his brows furrowed.

She had lost too much energy and blood, and thanks to the fact that the young lady had practiced martial arts since she was a child and had a strong body, she was able to get through this. If it were another woman, even if someone rescued her, she would probably not have survived the postpartum period.

"Old Qiao, how is Qiong'er?" Ning Dashun had actually just received the news, so he rode a fast horse from his own camp with the military medical officer. He hadn't even had a cup of tea when he heard Ou Luozhong and others coming over after he took Qiong'er's pulse. He didn't even care about the medical officer and went to yell at Ou Luozhong first.

Now seeing the medical officer frown, his heart began to tremble.

"You are deficient in both Qi and blood, and you are not in good condition after childbirth. You need to take good care of yourself during this confinement period, otherwise you may suffer from confinement diseases in the future." Doctor Qiao said, "Also, the young lady's pulse is not strong and her body temperature is low. I am afraid that there is blood stasis in the body. If the blood stasis is not cleared, it will cause many obstacles in future conditioning."

Ning Dashun's anger rose again when he heard this, and he looked at Ou Luozhong with a cold gaze. Ou Luozhong's scalp tingled, and he looked at Lang Jiuchuan and said, "Miss Jiu, why don't you take a look?"

Doctor Qiao glanced at Lang Jiuchuan and frowned slightly. This little girl was too weak.

When Lang Jiuchuan came closer and took his young lady's hand, he widened his eyes and asked, "Young lady is also a medical officer?"

"No." Lang Jiuchuan only touched her pulse and felt the body temperature, then looked at Ning's face. There was a gloomy look on her face, and her expression was extremely ugly. The key point was that this gloomy energy also carried resentment. When she gave birth, her uterus was wide open, and the poison entered her body. She could still hold on, all thanks to her good health before.

However, no matter how healthy one's body is, if it is infected with poison, if it is not removed, one will suffer from chills all day long and die early.

"The poison has entered your body." Lang Jiuchuan retracted his hand and said, "First, use the thunder and fire needles to prick and remove the poison, then pick some grapefruit leaves, add the evil-repelling talisman, and boil some blood-warming and body-strengthening medicine to make a soup for bathing."

"Bathing? How can a woman who has just given birth take a bath? She has been exposed to the wind and has cold air entering her body. Wouldn't it make the cold worse if she takes a bath?" Doctor Qiao frowned and protested, "Little girl, do you understand? Don't pretend to understand when you don't."

Ning Dashun didn't understand, but he also knew that women had to stay in confinement after giving birth, and they had to stay in confinement for a full period of time before they could take a bath or wash their hair. However, he was tactful and didn't say anything, only looking at Ou Luozhong.

You were the one who invited the person, so you said that if anyone should be scolded, it should be you, an old man, who should bear it.

Ou Luozhong was disgusted by his relative's sinister intentions, but he did not dare to disobey, so he asked, "Can I take a bath right after giving birth?"

"Just close the doors and windows of the bathroom, and light a few charcoal basins. After the thunder and fire needles remove the poison, bathe with the specially formulated soup, which can make it easier to remove the remaining poison and better recover. Just put on clothes to keep warm after bathing." Lang Jiuchuan said calmly: "Don't take on porcelain work without diamond drills. Since I can tell you the solution, it is naturally for the sake of the mother's health, not to harm her."

Doctor Qiao's face turned green.

After hearing this, Mrs. Ou asked Ning Dashun, "What do you think, my dear, is this needle going to work?"

Lang Jiuchuan frowned but said nothing.

Ning Dashun was silent for a while, then said, "Since it is for my son's health, acupuncture is necessary. But does the young lady know how to do acupuncture?"

It's not that he looked down on Lang Jiuchuan, it's just that she herself looked like a weakling, with a very pale face, and he even saw that her hands were shaking slightly.

The hand holding the needle was shaking, but even if she knew how to do it, he still felt uneasy.

Lang Jiuchuan: "I can. Go and prepare the silver needles."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the newborn baby. He was wrapped in a swaddling cloth, a small ball, wrinkled like a little monkey, but he had a full forehead and a high nose bridge, although he was a little weak. He was awake at this moment, crying sharply, and seemed extremely uneasy. The wet nurse who was taking care of him was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead.

He was too difficult to take care of. He couldn't be fed or coaxed to sleep. She had no idea what she was doing.

Lang Jiuchuan took out the jade bone talisman pen and drew a few strokes on his forehead. Surprisingly, he stopped crying immediately, yawned a little, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

She turned her head and looked at the shocked Ning Dashun and Ou Luozhong, and said, "This child can follow the general in the future, learn martial arts and strengthen his body. The general's horoscope is precious and he carries a righteous spirit, which can protect him from being disturbed and frightened by evil spirits. When he grows up safely in the future, he will be of great use."

It's the days when my waist is about to break... As I get older, Zha Mo becomes more and more useless!

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