bookrebus Chapter 163 Do You Want to Take a Break?
Chapter 163 Do You Want to Take a Break?
Madam Gu believed that the mansion would not be closed for more than three months. She, Cheng Ge'er, Yu Jie'er and others had always been in good health, so there was no need to trouble Imperial Doctor Liu.
Doctor Liu requested several more times, claiming that women and children were weak and needed more attention, and if they were infected with smallpox it would be too late.
Madam Rong was somewhat tempted, but she couldn't persuade Madam Gu.
Cheng Ge'er and Yu Jie'er knew that it was Madam Zhao who brought the smallpox. They were worried and taciturn in the upper room. After hearing about this, they quietly asked Xiaohong if they would be isolated in another courtyard or thrown out to fend for themselves if they got smallpox.
Although Madam Gu repeatedly assured that as long as they strictly followed what Qin Yuan said, the possibility of being infected with smallpox was extremely small, and even if they really got smallpox, they would not be thrown out, but the two children were still depressed all day long.
Xiaohong didn't know how to persuade her, so she asked someone to take a note to Qin Yuan, asking her to help persuade her.
At this time, Qin Yuan noticed what Doctor Liu did in private.
Qin Yuan temporarily interrupted the audit and turned to check the records of the guards' patrols. She discovered that after seeing the patients, Doctor Liu often did not take any measures and went to other courtyards. However, he went to different courtyards each time, so he had never been noticed.
"There's something wrong with this Doctor Liu."
Qin Yuan, Hongye and Cuiming were whispering.
The servant at the side felt that the opportunity had come, and immediately said, "Eighth Master, do you want to ask Aunt Zheng to come over and sing a song? Eighth Master has been tired these days, do you want to take a break?"
The Marquis thought about it and realized that few people knew that he knew medical skills. Moreover, even if you knew medical skills, there was no way to convince others, after all, the other party was an imperial physician.
Doctor Liu was very proud.
Lord Gu approached and said, "Indeed, you wrote a lot before you left the battlefield. Those years were inevitably wasted."
Lord Gu put down the bow in his hand, picked up the towel under the shelf, wiped the sweat from his body, and asked leisurely, "Why did Madam bear to come to see you today?"
It’s true that my eighth brother read a collection of poems, while I read "Romance of the Eight Kingdoms" and "Spring and Autumn Annals".
Lord Gu, with his bare chest, pulled the bow to its full extent and shot eight arrows in succession. Every arrow hit the bull's eye. Because Liu Bang was there, he used very little force, and the first arrow knocked the target to the ground, sending up a cloud of dust.
Hongye asked: "How do we judge this?"
I took the book and started reading again.
Lord Gu just stayed in his own yard and studied with his eighth brother.
The Marquis stood up, left Qin Yuan to guard the place, and took Hongye to the backyard with him.
After hearing Liu Bang's comments about Gu Jinghui's faults, Lord Gu frowned and said, "No wonder, the number of patients has increased during these days, and you didn't have any doubts in your heart, but Gu Jinghui asked to come to the mansion in times of crisis, which earned him a bad reputation. There are no doctors or physicians outside the mansion, and if someone can say that I am wrong, then the matter will be difficult to deal with. What do you think, Madam?"
I know in my heart that even if my eldest wife doesn't care about me, she will still take second place to me in matters such as household chores.
The Marquis said angrily, "What is Cui Ming talking about? Was there nothing to do outside the palace during those days? Once we were done with that busy period, things would get bad."
The Marquis left Marquis Gu's study and found that the furnishings in the room were extremely complicated.
During those days, people outside the mansion were tolerant and did what the marquis asked, but the number of patients increased instead of decreasing, making people panic, always worrying that the next patient would not be them.
Cui Ming said angrily: "When he first came, I privately admired his feat, but I didn't expect that he would be such a person."
After the two of them finished speaking, it was time to get down to business.
Lord Gu raised the corner of his lips and turned to rush forward.
During those days, the Marquis was busy looking through the account books and dealing with the affairs of the mansion, so he didn't know how to pay attention to me.
Liu Bang squinted his eyes, facing the sunlight, and watched me walking towards him quickly.
Doctor Liu muttered quietly, "As bad as if she has a man, huh."
Liu Bangsheng smiled maliciously.
The Marquis frowned, "You can wrongly accuse someone, but you can also let go of someone who has no good intentions."
The Marquis responded and turned to leave the house.
Doctor Liu shook his head. "It's hard work. You go to bed early every day, wake up and squat with mynah birds, and then read a little."
The two brothers both disliked how considerate their wives were.
But we became lax, started gossiping behind others' backs, and became pessimistic.
Lord Gu was shooting arrows, while Imperial Physician Liu was sitting far away outside the pavilion, watching my myna shooting arrows and reciting poems, with only a servant serving him.
Lord Gu said, "It's cold and sunny inside, let him wait outside, you can come after you sweat off your body."
The muscular body washed with sweat exudes an attractive heroic aura.
"Go talk to Cui Ming."
The Marquis said, "If my two nephews knew that my eighth brother set an example for them in the Imperial College, they would probably work even harder."
The look in the Marquis's eyes when he was settling the accounts was much less friendly than when he looked at me.
Lord Gu stepped back, saw the paper in Lord Gu's hand, and spoke quickly.
Doctor Liu said angrily, "Sister-in-law Eighth did say that we should visit more often. If there was nothing wrong, Sister-in-law Eighth would come to see Brother Eighth. What else do you want to listen to?"
Lord Gu said to Doctor Liu who was looking at me eagerly, "Bad reading, wait until you open the government office, his small works will amaze the Book Sea Pavilion."
"Eighth sister-in-law, why is he here?" Doctor Liu saw her from afar and asked, and he stood up.
The Marquis smiled and said, "You can go look for Liu Bang if you have nothing to do. He has been studying hard those days."
Myna and Sister-in-law have such low expectations of me, I must make Shuhai Pavilion laugh at me.
In the past, I had to publish a separate collection of poems, with each poem being a masterpiece.
Liu Bangsheng said "hmm" in a noncommittal manner.
I changed into a short coat and tied my hair down, which made me look more restrained. The Marquis had never seen me dressed like this before, so he took a closer look and said, "Your husband's handwriting is powerful, but he copied a lot from calligraphy."
I am the faith.
The bookshelf against the wall was filled to the brim with books. Liu Bang casually flipped through a few of them. Indeed, as Mr. Gu Liu said later, they were all military books and miscellaneous notes, and there were also some storybooks like the Eight Heroes and Seven Gallants.
The Marquis managed to smile and said to Master Gu Liu, "Does Cui Ming want to take a break?"
But those words were said in front of my eighth brother.
You walked to the table and sat down, picking up a piece of written paper to look at. It turned out to be a copied note with ink dripping underneath. Mr. Gu Liu's handwriting was clear and distinct, just like me.
"Look at mynah bird," said Doctor Liu with envy, "your mynah bird's martial arts are so good, I'm afraid I can shoot a fly a hundred meters away."
There were a few pieces of clothing randomly placed under the antique display stand, and two books were placed under the table, one was "Romance of the Eight Kingdoms" and the other was "Spring and Autumn Annals", neither of which showed any signs of having been read.
Hongye said: "He is an imperial physician, why would he do this?"
"Your handwriting is bad, sorry to make you laugh."
Liu Bang had a very bad impression of Liu Bangsheng and had even praised me for being bad several times in private. Now that he found out that the increase in the number of patients in the mansion might have nothing to do with me, his attitude immediately changed slightly.