All Hail Cousin Brother

After drinking a cup, Yu Youyao said to the doctor, "Can I borrow a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

The doctor was about forty years old, he said yes again and again, and even brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the counter in person: "It's barely used, and please don't dislike it, girl."

Song Mingzhao was a little curious: "Do you want to write a prescription?"

Yu Youyao is proficient in medicine and fragrance. The Tongqiaoxiang Wan just now has a strong fragrance. Once it enters the nose, one feels the heart is wide and the air is smooth. It makes people feel calm and peaceful.

That's about as much as she made it herself.

However, pharmacology and medical skills are two concepts, and he has never heard that Miss Yu is proficient in medical skills.

Yu Youyao shook her head: "Just write some taboos that need to be paid attention to in asthma, as well as the maintenance of daily diet." Speaking of this, she sighed softly, and said: "Asthma cannot be cured, and the symptoms are also very dangerous. Like today's In this case, if it is a little later..."

She didn't go on.

But Song Mingzhao saw it just now. The child was choking his neck, rolling his eyes, spitting white foam, and convulsing all over. He naturally understood that this was a fatal disease.

Yu Youyao continued: "Children with asthma are relatively weak. Every time they get sick, the child's vitality is damaged. They need some good medicines that invigorate the spleen and kidneys to take care of them. Ordinary people can't afford them. Although it cannot be cured, paying more attention to protection at ordinary times can also reduce the attack and relieve symptoms. After a few years, when you grow up, the attack will not be easy, and it can also help the family to do some light work. "

Song Mingzhao looked at her deeply.

For ordinary people, "the family has a disease, and they will be poor for a lifetime", but for Yu Youyao, she just wrote a few more words, which is a matter of little effort.

But for a poor family of common people, Yu Youyao saved not only a life, but also a whole family.

Saving people for a while is a small kindness, and saving people for a lifetime is a great virtue. Miss Yu has kindness and virtue in her heart. No wonder the Empress Dowager would praise her: "Cleanness leads to a clean body, and a gentle heart leads to kindness."

She can afford it.

The person in front of him was vivid and bright in his eyes. Song Mingzhao's eyes were deep: "Fortunately, the person they met was you."

Miss Yu held a pen in her hand, revealing a small piece of her white jade wrist, which was slightly folded, which made her soft and delicate, graceful and beautiful.

Staring at the girl's hand, it was unavoidably too abrupt, Song Mingzhao lowered his eyes, and suddenly stopped——

Miss Yu wrote in running script, and the lines between the lines are natural and strong, and the world likes to praise Wang Xizhi's calligraphy with "Luo Shen Fu".

At this moment, he also felt that Miss Yu's running script was also: "Its shape is as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon... swaying, like the snow returning from the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow." ; Observing it by force, it burns like a flower coming out of Lubo.

Song Mingzhao's eyes were full of appreciation, and he looked at what Yu Youyao wrote.

In addition to some taboos, there are also some common diets, such as white radish, red dates, Gorgon fruit, lotus seeds, yam and other foods that invigorate the spleen, kidney and lung.

All ordinary people can eat.

After writing three full pages like this, Yu Youyao stopped writing. Song Mingzhao couldn't help but said, "Miss's running script has already seen the essence, which is rare."

Speaking of running script, Yu Youyao inevitably thought of her cousin: "It's my cousin who teaches it well."

After finishing speaking, I thought of my cousin going to Shandong to fight the rebellion, and I was worried about being lost, so I lowered my head.

Song Mingzhao clearly saw that Miss Yu treated him indifferently and politely, but when she mentioned "cousin", her brows twinkled, her eyes were bright, and she was full of joy.

The so-called cousin in her mouth,

It's the son of the former Youzhou commander-in-chief——

Zhou Linghuai!

The third younger sister often said before that this cousin Zhou and Miss Yu had a very good relationship.

At this time, the woman who was guarding outside came in and reported: "Miss, the Tongqiao Xiangwan is finished."

"I'll go over and have a look." Yu Youyao took the paper and ink she had written on, and went out with her mother-in-law.

Song Mingzhao opened an umbrella and followed behind.

Seeing the child lying on the ground, Yu Youyao smiled and said, "It's all right now."

The woman suddenly jumped in front of Yu Youyao, kowtowing to Yu Youyao non-stop; "Girl, thank you, thank you for saving my son, I kowtow to you..."

Yu Youyao was taken aback, and quickly bent down to help her: "Auntie, get up quickly, although your son is fine for the time being, you need to ask a doctor to see if he is really fine."

When the woman heard this, she didn't bother to kowtow, and hurriedly carried her son into the hospital.

Yu Youyao called Mrs. Liu to her side, explained some things carefully, and then took Chun Xiao and another woman back to the carriage.

The carriage of Zhen Guohou's Mansion has already parked by the roadside.

Song Mingzhao said: "I've been out for a long time, let's go back earlier!"

Yu Youyao thanked again, and then got into the carriage.

Song Mingzhao stood beside the carriage, watching the carriage drift away, then turned to look at the young man beside him: "Kong Qing, how long have you been with me?"

The servant named Kongqing felt his heart skip a beat, and quickly said: "The young master is five years old, and the young one has been serving you for ten years."

The young master has an indifferent personality, and he seldom speaks to him in such a tone, and almost never mentions his name directly. He almost thinks that the young master doesn't remember his name at all.

For a moment, it was inevitable to panic in my heart.

Song Mingzhao lightly fiddled with the broken jade on the longevity knot on his wrist: "If anyone asks, just say that I just met Miss Yu by chance," he paused, slowly raised his head, and stared intently. Holding Kong Qing: "Understood?"

Kong Qing was so stared at by his black eyes that he was almost out of breath, and the last three words "Do you understand" made him tremble even more.

In fact, the young master has been indifferent since he was a child, rarely gets angry, and never scolds others, so he couldn't be more serviceable.

But the young master is the son of a family brought up by Zhongming Dingshi's family, every word, deed, and every action shows the demeanor and bearing only of the family, so that people dare not disobey him.

Kong Qing trembling eyes: "Yes!"

Song Mingzhao walked away.

Kong Qing followed the young master, thinking that when the young master was seven years old, he rescued a kitten in the back mountain of Baoning Temple, probably some lady brought it into the temple and got lost.

The young master likes that kitten very much, and spends a lot of time feeding it every day.

Later, when the master found out about this, he disliked the fact that the kitten was affecting the young master's study, and wanted to send the kitten away.

The young master disagreed, and had a dispute with the master. In a rage, the master accidentally dropped the kitten to death.

Since then, the young master has become extremely silent.

Later, once, the young master rescued a rabbit in the mountains. He obviously liked it very much, but he didn't bring the rabbit back and warned him: "I have never been to the back mountain, understand?"

Since then, he has learned what to say and what not to say.

At this time, there was a commotion in the medical hall again.

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Song is actually very pitiful in a sense, haha! But don't worry everyone, the little cousin has no emotional entanglements with Song, not even in the nightmare!

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