The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan
Chapter 237
Chapter 237
The little girl beside Duan Yinrao, Xiuju, is clever.
She knew that her young lady had a habit of pinching people's mosquito bags, so she was often "poisoned", so now seeing her young lady staring at the little prince's hand, she guessed that she must want to attack up.
Then she has to help her lady.
So Xiuju said solemnly: "My lord, I heard that some of the mosquitoes in the mansion are poisonous recently, the bite is red and swollen, if it is not treated in time, it will become more and more itchy.
If it is accidentally scratched and it bleeds and festers, it will be troublesome. "
The embroidered orange was full of drama, and he pointed to the mosquito bag on his hand and exclaimed: "Ah! Look at the mosquito bag on the back of your hand, it looks like it was bitten by a poisonous mosquito, you can't take it seriously!"
"Then... how to take it seriously?"
Xiuju said eagerly: "I have to deal with it quickly, it won't work if it's too late."
Fu Mingchao was a little confused.
He thought to himself that he was just bitten by a mosquito, how could this girl make it sound like she was about to die?
Xiuju was still urging: "Little prince, you can't delay any longer."
Fu Mingchao stared at Duan Yinrao in a daze, thinking, Ah Rao, are you crazy?
Duan Yinrao knew what was going on in Xiuju's mind, so she couldn't help being embarrassed by being prying into her thoughts, so she had to take Xiuju away with an unnatural expression, so as not to keep the girl from talking too much.
Before leaving, Xiuju cast an encouraging look at Duan Yinrao, as if to say "Miss, go ahead boldly, you can do it"!
Duan Yinrao was speechless.
Seeing that Fu Mingchao subconsciously scratched the back of her hand twice, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly stretched out her hand towards him with her palm up.
Fu Mingchao is overjoyed!
He hurriedly rubbed his hands against his body, and then held Duan Yinrao's hand excitedly.
Then I saw her stretch out the index finger of the other hand and press it on the... mosquito bag on the back of his hand.
The trimmed and rounded nails were gently pressed, and they sank in a little bit, and pressed a horizontal line on the red and swollen mosquito bag, and then pressed a vertical line, one horizontal, one vertical, one crossed, forming a perfect cross flower.
Miss Duan looked at it, inexplicably feeling much happier.
But as Xiuju said, the mosquito bag on the back of Fu Mingchao's hand is a bit big, and it seems that just pressing a cross flower is not enough, and there is still a big gap on it.
You can play it again.
But just when she was about to strike again, she heard Fu Mingchao's voice above her head: "Ah Rao... what are you doing?"
He asked cautiously, really couldn't figure it out.
Duan Yinrao's outstretched hand froze.
She blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.
But the second girl Duan thought about it, Fu Mingchao bullied her on weekdays, and she was bitten by him on the shoulder before, why did he let her pinch the mosquito bag to enjoy herself!
Thinking of it this way, Duan Yinrao's confidence was immediately full.
But the words she said were still so guilty: "I, I... I'm afraid that you will itch."
After all, she was ashamed to admit that this was her little hobby.
Fu Mingchao blinked innocently, and finally said excitedly after a long while: "Arao, do you care about me? You are afraid of my tickle, so you care about me!"
He couldn't restrain his joy, and his big palm tightly wrapped her pair of small hands.
This spoiled Fu Mingchao's beauty.
He said in his heart that Ah Rao really cares about me!
He was just bitten by a mosquito and she cared so much. She was worried that he would itch and even helped him relieve it herself.
Ah Rao must have loved him miserably, but she was too embarrassed to admit it.
It must be so!
But in fact, what Miss Duan Er thinks in her heart is that it doesn't matter whether you care or not at the moment, can you let me finish pinching the mosquito bag first!
After Fu Mingchao got excited, he put his hand on hers as expected.
Just like the second black of Steward Liu's family.
"Ah Rao, pinch it."
Duan Yinrao was not polite, and added two more slanted strokes on the basis of the cross flower.
Prince Fu Xiao seemed to be addicted: "If you pinch and pinch again, there is still room."
Duan Yinrao took a look at him, and said in her heart that I'm not welcome.
So, Miss Duan pressed a chessboard and came out.
Even so, Fu Mingchao was still not satisfied, and urged her to do it.
But Duan Yinrao refused: "Pinch it again and it will break."
She pushed his hand away, turned and left.
Fu Mingchao hurriedly followed.
Seeing the rare smile on her face from the corner of the eye, Fu Mingchao felt suddenly enlightened.
He thought to himself that a mosquito bag could make Ah Rao smile.
That night, Prince Fu was sitting shirtless on the porch feeding the mosquitoes, dreaming happily of Duan Yinrao's little hands poking and pressing on him, and couldn't help closing his eyes and being silly.
Wei Fei and Zuo Dai sat not far away and watched, thinking that their young prince must have been bitten by mosquitoes, right?
But that's another story.
Back to now.
Duan Yinrao wanted to find Duan Yinli after pinching the mosquito bag for Fu Mingchao, but when she went to Lixiangyuan, she was not there, and the maids in the courtyard did not know her whereabouts.
In fact, Duan Yinli is in Jiang's courtyard right now.
Although she was too sleepy to keep her eyes open, she had priorities, and the most important thing right now was not to catch up on sleep.
She desperately needed to figure out what had been bothering her last night.
Which one of Duan Zhao and Duan Lang is not a child of the Duan family.
But she couldn't ask Jiang shi directly about this, if Jiang shi didn't know that she missed it, it would only cause trouble.
So she asked very roundabout.
"Mother, that day when I was seeing a doctor for my second elder brother, I saw something like a birthmark on the back of his neck. What's going on? Was it born like this or did he get some disease later?"
"Well, that's what you were born with."
Duan Yinli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked jokingly: "I was born with it, who did it follow? Why isn't it on the back of my brother's neck?"
Jiang Shi shook his head: "I didn't follow anyone, it's just your second brother who grew that light blue hard skin."
She remembered that when Duan Lang was born that day, the old lady said, "I don't see such a piece of skin on the third son, it's not because he followed his father, don't be sick."
For this reason, Duan Zheng gave Duan Lang a good inspection, and found nothing wrong, so everyone was relieved.
Duan Yinli was a little excited when he heard Jiang's mention of the events back then: "That is to say, there is no..." on the back of Third Uncle's neck
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped.
She thought that even though the words were said by her grandmother, but now it's not appropriate to ask her mother about the situation of the third uncle, and her mother is not easy to answer, so she changed to another person: "Is there no daddy on the back of his neck?"
Hearing this, Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "This child...why did your father get involved again?"
"...Hey, isn't Ah Li curious?"
"Your father doesn't have it."
Jiang thought that Ah Li was very smart in the past, why would he ask such a stupid question today, how could the master have something like a birthmark on Duan Lang's body.
Isn't this child sleepy and confused?
Touching the dark circles under Duan Yinli's eyes, Jiang's heart ached: "Okay, let's talk later if we have anything to say, let's go back and have a good rest."
Jiang Shi didn't know, but Duan Yinli couldn't rest now.
Duan Lang is not her third uncle's biological child!
According to what the mother said, she and the second aunt's grandmother were there when the third aunt gave birth that day, so the child could not have been carried from somewhere else, it must have fallen out of the third aunt's stomach.
In other words, her third uncle was raped!
This news was really exciting, Duan Yinli felt that she had to digest it carefully.
First of all, what is certain is that her mother-in-law definitely does not know this secret, otherwise she would not have acted so calmly when she heard herself asking about Duan Lang.
Mother doesn't know, what about dad?
What about Uncle San himself?
What's more, is it possible that even Third Aunt herself doesn't know who this child belongs to?
Suddenly, Duan Yinli remembered something.
At the beginning, when her father asked her to see the elder brother, he mentioned that the elder brother went to the temple with his family to worship incense. After returning, he developed a high fever and almost lost his life.
After that, his temperament changed drastically.
Later, she accidentally learned that the elder brother went to the temple with the third aunt that day.
The third aunt went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, originally for the purpose of seeking a child.
According to the date of Duan Lang's birth, when the third aunt was pregnant with him, it was just before and after going to the temple to burn incense.
Could it be that what happened in the temple that day caused these things to happen later?
(End of this chapter)
The little girl beside Duan Yinrao, Xiuju, is clever.
She knew that her young lady had a habit of pinching people's mosquito bags, so she was often "poisoned", so now seeing her young lady staring at the little prince's hand, she guessed that she must want to attack up.
Then she has to help her lady.
So Xiuju said solemnly: "My lord, I heard that some of the mosquitoes in the mansion are poisonous recently, the bite is red and swollen, if it is not treated in time, it will become more and more itchy.
If it is accidentally scratched and it bleeds and festers, it will be troublesome. "
The embroidered orange was full of drama, and he pointed to the mosquito bag on his hand and exclaimed: "Ah! Look at the mosquito bag on the back of your hand, it looks like it was bitten by a poisonous mosquito, you can't take it seriously!"
"Then... how to take it seriously?"
Xiuju said eagerly: "I have to deal with it quickly, it won't work if it's too late."
Fu Mingchao was a little confused.
He thought to himself that he was just bitten by a mosquito, how could this girl make it sound like she was about to die?
Xiuju was still urging: "Little prince, you can't delay any longer."
Fu Mingchao stared at Duan Yinrao in a daze, thinking, Ah Rao, are you crazy?
Duan Yinrao knew what was going on in Xiuju's mind, so she couldn't help being embarrassed by being prying into her thoughts, so she had to take Xiuju away with an unnatural expression, so as not to keep the girl from talking too much.
Before leaving, Xiuju cast an encouraging look at Duan Yinrao, as if to say "Miss, go ahead boldly, you can do it"!
Duan Yinrao was speechless.
Seeing that Fu Mingchao subconsciously scratched the back of her hand twice, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly stretched out her hand towards him with her palm up.
Fu Mingchao is overjoyed!
He hurriedly rubbed his hands against his body, and then held Duan Yinrao's hand excitedly.
Then I saw her stretch out the index finger of the other hand and press it on the... mosquito bag on the back of his hand.
The trimmed and rounded nails were gently pressed, and they sank in a little bit, and pressed a horizontal line on the red and swollen mosquito bag, and then pressed a vertical line, one horizontal, one vertical, one crossed, forming a perfect cross flower.
Miss Duan looked at it, inexplicably feeling much happier.
But as Xiuju said, the mosquito bag on the back of Fu Mingchao's hand is a bit big, and it seems that just pressing a cross flower is not enough, and there is still a big gap on it.
You can play it again.
But just when she was about to strike again, she heard Fu Mingchao's voice above her head: "Ah Rao... what are you doing?"
He asked cautiously, really couldn't figure it out.
Duan Yinrao's outstretched hand froze.
She blushed, feeling a little embarrassed.
But the second girl Duan thought about it, Fu Mingchao bullied her on weekdays, and she was bitten by him on the shoulder before, why did he let her pinch the mosquito bag to enjoy herself!
Thinking of it this way, Duan Yinrao's confidence was immediately full.
But the words she said were still so guilty: "I, I... I'm afraid that you will itch."
After all, she was ashamed to admit that this was her little hobby.
Fu Mingchao blinked innocently, and finally said excitedly after a long while: "Arao, do you care about me? You are afraid of my tickle, so you care about me!"
He couldn't restrain his joy, and his big palm tightly wrapped her pair of small hands.
This spoiled Fu Mingchao's beauty.
He said in his heart that Ah Rao really cares about me!
He was just bitten by a mosquito and she cared so much. She was worried that he would itch and even helped him relieve it herself.
Ah Rao must have loved him miserably, but she was too embarrassed to admit it.
It must be so!
But in fact, what Miss Duan Er thinks in her heart is that it doesn't matter whether you care or not at the moment, can you let me finish pinching the mosquito bag first!
After Fu Mingchao got excited, he put his hand on hers as expected.
Just like the second black of Steward Liu's family.
"Ah Rao, pinch it."
Duan Yinrao was not polite, and added two more slanted strokes on the basis of the cross flower.
Prince Fu Xiao seemed to be addicted: "If you pinch and pinch again, there is still room."
Duan Yinrao took a look at him, and said in her heart that I'm not welcome.
So, Miss Duan pressed a chessboard and came out.
Even so, Fu Mingchao was still not satisfied, and urged her to do it.
But Duan Yinrao refused: "Pinch it again and it will break."
She pushed his hand away, turned and left.
Fu Mingchao hurriedly followed.
Seeing the rare smile on her face from the corner of the eye, Fu Mingchao felt suddenly enlightened.
He thought to himself that a mosquito bag could make Ah Rao smile.
That night, Prince Fu was sitting shirtless on the porch feeding the mosquitoes, dreaming happily of Duan Yinrao's little hands poking and pressing on him, and couldn't help closing his eyes and being silly.
Wei Fei and Zuo Dai sat not far away and watched, thinking that their young prince must have been bitten by mosquitoes, right?
But that's another story.
Back to now.
Duan Yinrao wanted to find Duan Yinli after pinching the mosquito bag for Fu Mingchao, but when she went to Lixiangyuan, she was not there, and the maids in the courtyard did not know her whereabouts.
In fact, Duan Yinli is in Jiang's courtyard right now.
Although she was too sleepy to keep her eyes open, she had priorities, and the most important thing right now was not to catch up on sleep.
She desperately needed to figure out what had been bothering her last night.
Which one of Duan Zhao and Duan Lang is not a child of the Duan family.
But she couldn't ask Jiang shi directly about this, if Jiang shi didn't know that she missed it, it would only cause trouble.
So she asked very roundabout.
"Mother, that day when I was seeing a doctor for my second elder brother, I saw something like a birthmark on the back of his neck. What's going on? Was it born like this or did he get some disease later?"
"Well, that's what you were born with."
Duan Yinli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked jokingly: "I was born with it, who did it follow? Why isn't it on the back of my brother's neck?"
Jiang Shi shook his head: "I didn't follow anyone, it's just your second brother who grew that light blue hard skin."
She remembered that when Duan Lang was born that day, the old lady said, "I don't see such a piece of skin on the third son, it's not because he followed his father, don't be sick."
For this reason, Duan Zheng gave Duan Lang a good inspection, and found nothing wrong, so everyone was relieved.
Duan Yinli was a little excited when he heard Jiang's mention of the events back then: "That is to say, there is no..." on the back of Third Uncle's neck
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped.
She thought that even though the words were said by her grandmother, but now it's not appropriate to ask her mother about the situation of the third uncle, and her mother is not easy to answer, so she changed to another person: "Is there no daddy on the back of his neck?"
Hearing this, Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "This child...why did your father get involved again?"
"...Hey, isn't Ah Li curious?"
"Your father doesn't have it."
Jiang thought that Ah Li was very smart in the past, why would he ask such a stupid question today, how could the master have something like a birthmark on Duan Lang's body.
Isn't this child sleepy and confused?
Touching the dark circles under Duan Yinli's eyes, Jiang's heart ached: "Okay, let's talk later if we have anything to say, let's go back and have a good rest."
Jiang Shi didn't know, but Duan Yinli couldn't rest now.
Duan Lang is not her third uncle's biological child!
According to what the mother said, she and the second aunt's grandmother were there when the third aunt gave birth that day, so the child could not have been carried from somewhere else, it must have fallen out of the third aunt's stomach.
In other words, her third uncle was raped!
This news was really exciting, Duan Yinli felt that she had to digest it carefully.
First of all, what is certain is that her mother-in-law definitely does not know this secret, otherwise she would not have acted so calmly when she heard herself asking about Duan Lang.
Mother doesn't know, what about dad?
What about Uncle San himself?
What's more, is it possible that even Third Aunt herself doesn't know who this child belongs to?
Suddenly, Duan Yinli remembered something.
At the beginning, when her father asked her to see the elder brother, he mentioned that the elder brother went to the temple with his family to worship incense. After returning, he developed a high fever and almost lost his life.
After that, his temperament changed drastically.
Later, she accidentally learned that the elder brother went to the temple with the third aunt that day.
The third aunt went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, originally for the purpose of seeking a child.
According to the date of Duan Lang's birth, when the third aunt was pregnant with him, it was just before and after going to the temple to burn incense.
Could it be that what happened in the temple that day caused these things to happen later?
(End of this chapter)
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