Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Everyone is a person with children, and when encountering such a thing, it feels uncomfortable to think about it.

The ladies in the room sighed with them, while the young women were less emotional and still talked in a low voice.

"So, it is truly blessed by the Bodhisattva."

"It's not a Bodhisattva, it should be a real person."

"Is it a real person or a Bodhisattva?"

"It will come in a while, just ask and you will know."

Having said that, the people in the house looked out one after another.

"Why hasn't Madam Zhou been here for so long?" They asked with a frown.

"Shouldn't you think of a way to take Joe again?" Someone also said in a low voice, "Mrs. Zhou is getting more and more separated from us now."

"He's the one who associates with Mrs. Chen Xianggong now, let's..."

These words were heard sporadically in low voices during the discussion.

Mrs. Zhou was not in that room, and she already guessed that someone would say, more than that, these days I am afraid that I have already become the gossip of everyone after dinner.

"It's already according to your rules. You don't need to go to other people's houses. What else do you want if you come to our house?" She couldn't hide her anger. "Jiaojiao, are you deliberately entertaining your aunt?"

Behind the curtain, on the couch, the woman lay on her side silently.

The maid who was sitting in the room waiting for her parents had a smile on her face, but she pulled her face down when she heard this.

"Ma'am, my wife, I really don't have so much energy to entertain anyone. My wife does things differently, and she doesn't talk nonsense," she said, not panicking, but rather unhappy. "My wife must take a short nap every day, and it's not like you don't know."

Of course I know, when she entered the door on the first day, this nap made her freeze in the snow for a while.

"This nap is such a coincidence every time." Mrs. Zhou sneered.

"Things in this world happen by coincidence, and without coincidence, my wife will not be in front of my wife today." The servant girl also said with a smile that was not a smile.

Mrs. Zhou walked away in a hurry.

"Ma'am, madam, how do you tell the waiting person?" The servant woman hurriedly followed behind and asked in a low voice.

"How can I say it. I'm asleep." Mrs. Zhou said angrily.

The servant girl followed closely.

"But, but, how can that be?" she said, "Then they will think that Madam took it on purpose."

Yes, your children, you are the mistress.The guests came, but they didn't call the children to see them. Instead, they said they were asleep, and even if they were really asleep, they would have to wake up. Is it because you, the mistress, have no rules, or you are deliberately showing off.

Mrs. Zhou shook hands and gritted her teeth.

"Why did you invite such a scourge to enter the door!" She gritted her teeth and said.

Looking at the hall in front of him.She really didn't want to go in, but she just couldn't.

Sure enough, the door opened.Seeing the emptiness behind her, the faces of the ladies present were a little weird.

"Look, I'll tell you."

There is also a low voice sounding faintly.

Mrs. Zhou pretended not to hear and sat down.

"I am dissatisfied with everyone saying that this child is not in good health after all." She said with a stiff smile, "I just took the medicine, and I can't bear to fall asleep for a moment. Wait a moment, everyone."

The people present saw Mrs. Zhou's expression strangely.

"Did you feel so unwell during the consultation with Mrs. Chen?" A young lady asked with a smile.

Mrs. Zhou's face was stiff.

"At that time she was living in the Chen family. I don't know." Mrs. Zhou replied, also smiling, "I have to ask Mrs. Chen about that."

This young lady's husband is of a higher grade than Mr. Zhou, but no matter how high he is, he is not enough to talk like that in front of Mrs. Chen, so if he wants to say that about me, it is not that cheap.

Why should she be so angry!However, in the end, it ruined her bright, informal and kind image in front of her.

It's all because of the trouble caused by that little maidservant, but it's all on her own head!

The not-so-friendly exchange of words between the two wives made the atmosphere in the room slightly stagnant.

"It's getting late, the children at home are still young, I'll take a step first." The young lady stood up without hesitation and said.

When she got up, two or three people in the room also got up, and the rest of the people looked at Madam Zhou, obviously not looking well.

Although Mrs. Zhou was sitting upright, her complexion was naturally not good-looking.

If you leave now, it will be regarded as a feud. I thought it was a good relationship, but who would have thought it would be like this.

A servant's voice came from outside the door.

"Ma'am, Miss Banqin said, the lady is awake."

Everyone who got up and walked around the room was stunned for a moment, Madam Zhou also gritted her teeth.

What a coincidence.

Before she could speak, the young lady walked to the door, and the servants hurriedly opened the door.

"My child must be waking up too, so let's invite the teacher's wife next time." She said in a neutral tone.

The maid in front of the door raised her head.

"Madam is here to see my wife?" She asked.

Her voice is clear and crisp, and her appearance is delicate and pretty, which is the most appropriate description of a maidservant of a rich family.

"Your wife, it's hard to see." The young lady said directly, as she walked out the door, not being polite to a maid.

"Ma'am, just go and see me." The maid said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhou said badly to herself, and sat up straight.

"Banqin, you are rude!" She shouted in a deep voice, "You are a late-born child, how can you let your wives go see you?"

The maid smiled and saluted.

"It's just that when the ladies see my wife, they are actually asking for a doctor." She said, smiling and looking at the young lady standing in the corridor who was about to get up and leave, and from the corner of her eyes, she also looked at the ladies listening in the room, "My wife It is said that it is not convenient for outsiders to talk about the private affairs of patients, it is better for everyone to sit behind closed doors and discuss them in detail, and I really dare not make a big deal out of it.”

But no, when everyone gathers together, there is a lot of chatter. Whoever has the nerve to ask a doctor in public will have to invite them again and again. It's better to go to see the lady directly and talk behind closed doors.

The young lady smiled, put on her cloak, and walked away.

"So, take me to meet your wife." She said.

The maid answered yes with a smile, and then bowed respectfully to Mrs. Zhou in the room to leave, and then turned to lead the way.

The atmosphere in the house suddenly became joyful.

"Let's go too." Those who got up said.

"Don't worry. Let's go one by one." Someone offered to arrange.

So they talked about who would go first and who would go later, chatting and laughing, it was very lively, and Mrs. Zhou, who was the hostess, was left alone.

My wife said that private affairs of patients should be discussed behind closed doors...

The maid's words echoed in Mrs. Zhou's ears, and her complexion became more and more ugly.

Your wife said!Your wife said!

When did your wife say that!

How can there be such a lowly servant girl who tells lies and doesn't blush in this world!

How could they be so bold and nonsensical!

"Mrs. Zhou, next time you say something like this, you have to tell us earlier so that everyone won't misunderstand." Someone turned his head and looked at Mrs. Zhou with a half-smile and said.

Mrs. Zhou only felt her throat constricted, and she couldn't help coughing again and again.

The horse-drawn carriages in front of Zhou's house were still in an endless stream, but the carriages in Mrs. Zhou's living room were empty.

At first, some people thought of coming over to say hello to the hostess, Mrs. Zhou, but as more and more people went to see Cheng Jiaoniang directly, and Cheng Jiaoniang seemed to be in poor health.There are only a few people I see every day, so I politely declined.

"I'm not in good health, I can't concentrate, it's better not to diagnose if I'm not sure."

This is said honestly and reasonably.

"Even the imperial physicians in the capital are not available for consultation all the time."

"That's right, that fairy girl in the west city only asks questions in the morning..."

"...Hi. Mrs. Cheng is not a fairy girl..."

"...It's similar to Xiangu's, and she also diagnoses the pulse. She doesn't apply needles, but only listens internally. The diseases in this world can be heard just by listening. Isn't that just like Xiangu's gods..."

"...That's right, didn't you say that Mrs. Cheng is a disciple personally taught by Master Li..."

Hearing the whispers of the two servants behind her, the lady walking in front couldn't help but stop.

"Madam, are you still going to see Madam Zhou?" the maid asked hurriedly.

"As I saw just now, several carriages have already arrived. I dare not delay any longer." The lady hesitated for a while, and finally said, "We are going to see Mrs. Cheng, anyway, it is not for Mrs. Zhou to see a doctor..."

It's useless to see her, but it will delay time. After all, is it because of Mrs. Zhou that there is not much time to delay?

This thought flashed through everyone's mind, they all nodded immediately, and went straight to Cheng Jiaoniang's residence without any hesitation.

The busiest place in the Zhou family was replaced by Cheng Jiaoniang's yard.

There were many servants standing in Cheng Jiaoniang's yard, and there were people kneeling and sitting in the porch, and there were people in the room too, and the girls serving tea and water couldn't turn away.

"This room is too small." A lady looked around and covered her mouth with a smile, "Old Shanzhou is so rich, but he shouldn't be."

When these words reached Mrs. Zhou's ears, she couldn't help but vomit again.

Mr. Zhou walked into the room happily, and saw Mrs. Zhou relying on the table, with two maids serving her what to eat.

There is a strong smell of medicine in the room.

"What do you eat during the first lunar month?" Master Zhou asked with a frown.

"Take medicine." Mrs. Zhou said angrily.

"What's the matter with you if you take any medicine indiscriminately? There are so many guests at home, why do you hide and take medicine." Master Zhou said.

"There are so many guests, I don't need to worry about it." Mrs. Zhou gritted her teeth and said, swallowing the medicine in one gulp, her mouth full of bitterness.

"You are the mistress, how can you ignore Zhou Wan?" Master Zhou said.

"There are people who are more thoughtful and thoughtful than me, the mistress of the house. Why should I go to trouble again!" Mrs. Zhou became angrier as she spoke, and she placed the medicine bowl heavily on the table, making a bang.

The girl trembled in fright, leaned over and lowered her head, not daring to look.

"She is my Zhou family's daughter after all, why are you throwing your temper?" Master Zhou frowned and looked at his old wife.

As far as these women are concerned, their knowledge is short, and they always like to stare at the sentence under their noses.

"She is a good person, why should I be a wicked person." Mrs. Zhou said, thinking of this made her feel aggrieved.

No matter how I think about it, I feel suffocated. Since this woman entered the door, she, an elder, has become more and more embarrassed.

How could this be so?

"What did she do?" Master Zhou asked with a frown.

Mrs. Zhou was startled when asked.

Yeah, what did you do?as if nothing was done....

But it was precisely because of doing everything that made her make mistakes every step of the way.

I don't know where I am wrong, and I have no way to deal with it.

This woman, who is completely different from normal people, looks stupid, but upon closer inspection, she is greasy and smooth, as if she can't grasp or touch it.

I really hold my breath just thinking about it.

Mrs. Zhou covered her chest, coughing violently, and the maids rushed forward, patted their backs and supported their chests, making a fuss.

"What's the matter with you? If you are sick, the family is ready to guard Jiaojiao'er. Let her show you." Master Zhou said.

It's okay not to say this, but Mrs. Zhou was even more depressed after talking about it, coughing repeatedly and almost breathless.

"That's right, it's because she lives at home..." She clenched her hands and clutched her collar, blushing and shouted.

It makes me sick...

I didn't dare to say this sentence. Firstly, it was nonsense, and secondly, the housewife of the Zhou family was bullied to this point by a niece. Saying it would only make people laugh.

"Don't be in a hurry." Master Zhou said, "When Jiaoniang succeeds in treating them and her reputation grows day by day, after all one of her children is at home, it will still be your face from the outside, and the face of our Zhou family."

Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand to caress her chest, her expression was ugly.

"I hope so," she said.

From the moment this woman stepped into the door, her heart has not stopped for a moment.

I always feel that one thing is unfair and another thing happens again, one after another, one after another, and finally set off a big wave, making their Zhou family no longer stable.

"Come here." Mrs. Zhou shouted suddenly, "Send someone to Jiangzhou."

The servants were puzzled.

"At this time, go to Jiangzhou?" They asked.

"Go, the Cheng family to inquire about it." Mrs. Zhou said.

"What are you asking?" The maid was even more puzzled.

"Inquire..." Mrs. Zhou held the silk handkerchief in her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "Inquire about everything about this idiot, let me see, she is in the Cheng family, is it the same... Trouble?"

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Three thousand six hundred words, sorry, I have to update it today. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)