Returning to Before Husband’s Castration - Chapter 192

Midnight, Beijing North City, Gulou West Xiejie, Tianshui Alley.

Wei Caiwei still lives in the small building next to Wang’s mansion, but she doesn’t have to pay the rent to her fiance.

A year ago, her and Wang Daxia’s wedding was approaching, but there were bad news. Wang Qianhu had no one to see, no corpse, and was in a state of “missing.” , The wedding date is postponed.

Therefore, although Wei Caiwei and Wang Daxia are married, they still do not have the name of husband and wife, and they are still married unmarried couples. Wei Caiwei originally had a big house in Shichahai, but in order to facilitate the treatment of frightened Wang Daqiu, and to wait for Wang Daxia, she has been living here, without moving, just passing away all the dowry.

After his brother Wang Daqiu woke up, he learned that his father’s ship had been attacked by Japanese pirates, and immediately bid farewell to his fiancée, and went south alone to visit Qi’s and Yu’s who often deal with Japanese pirates. trace.

This search lasted for one year, and Wang Daxia sent letters to the capital from time to time to report safety and explained the recent progress. He never returned to the capital for a year. He has his footsteps in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong, and even South Australia. He has been to Ryukyu Island as far as he can. He chased his prey with patience like a hunter and never gave up.

Wei Caiwei did not expect that she took pains to write a report letter to Jin Yiwei anonymously, piercing the white lotus lair in advance, only to extend Wang Qianhu’s lifespan by three years.

In the previous life, he died by the bomb of the White Lotus cult. In this life, he died under the gun of the Japanese pirates. In each life, he died by fate, just like fate.

When Wang Daxia bid farewell to her south to pursue the murderer, Wei Caiwei was heartbroken to see the light in his eyes disappeared.

Wei Caiwei knew that he was unruly and indifferent on the surface, but he actually cared about his father in his heart. In his previous life, he witnessed his father being seriously injured, convicted and dismissed from his home in a bombing. He was expelled from the house in the wind and snow. He died in pain and died. After being hit, he wielded a knife from the palace and vowed revenge.

In this life, although he has not witnessed the tragic death of his father with his own eyes, the state of being dead and dead is even more tormenting.

It’s just that if there is an accident in this life’s father, Wang Daxia will become stronger in both body and mind. He does not need to wield a knife to go to extremes from the palace. He can also use his accumulated credit and contacts to track down the Japanese pirates who robbed the official ship.

But the innocent, carefree, and always silly light disappeared in his eyes. The light that Wei Caiwei had protected for three years still disappeared because of the death of her father. She was distressed and angry. , I can’t wait to show all the guys at the bottom of the box and poison the Japanese pirates a hundred times!

The Japanese pirate who killed a thousand swords! Killing my father-in-law, ruining the light in my husband’s eyes, ruining my wedding!

Before leaving, Wang Daxia hugged her, kissed her lips fiercely, said “Wait for me to come back to get married”, then patted her horse forward without looking back, and disappeared in the vast snow.

On a dark and snowy night, Wei Caiwei was sleeping deeply. She dreamed that she was soaking in a hot tub and the water was cold. She was going out to add the hot water from the stove, walking over with the iron kettle in one hand, “You Go back a little and be careful of hot.”

Wei Caiwei was surprised and delighted, “Are you back?”

Fiance Wang Daxia nodded, not only did the person come back, but also the beam of light in his eyes. It was the same Wang Daxia as before.

Wang Daxia slowly poured hot water into the tub, then took off his clothes, jumped in, hugged her, and whispered in her ear, “Let me see where the roses are hidden this time…”

“Doctor Wei! Open the door for Doctor Wei! Our princess would invite you!”

Chun Meng was cut off by the door slamming, and Wei Caiwei opened her eyes.

Wei Caiwei got into the carriage and hurried to the Palace of King Yu. At this moment, Li Jiubao showed a translucent pustule on even his face, and the big beauty instantly dressed up as an ugly girl.

Wei Caiwei immediately ordered people to close the courtyard gate, and no one was able to get out of her, and the servants who had entered and exited before were also locked up in another courtyard.

Wei Caiwei passed a message to King Yu and Princess Yu through the door, saying: “Li Fangfei has acne. It is common for children to have acne. Adults are rare. They usually get acne in winter and spring. Adults have acne, which is usually not life-threatening. It can be better in more than half a month, but children over one year old are already weak and will be more dangerous.”

“Hurry up and take the little emperor grandson out of the palace. Don’t live here. Anyone who has directly or indirectly contacted Li’s concubine or other people in the yard cannot go out with the little emperor grandson.”

The little emperor’s grandson is the lifeblood of Prince Yu’s Mansion, and Zhenzhen’s family has a chosen son who will inherit the throne. Wang Yu and Princess Yu hurriedly followed suit and sent the little prince away overnight. .

Wei Caiwei had acne when she was a child in Tieling, and she had acne on her feet with Ding Wu. The adoptive parents Wei Nanshan and his wife took care of them. Both of them survived without leaving any scars.

After the acne is out, it won’t go out again. However, if the body is contaminated with dirt, once it goes out, it will be transmitted to people who have not had acne. So Wei Caiwei stayed in the yard to take care of Li Jiubao who had acne. She wrapped Li Jiubao’s hands with gauze so that she could not help itching, scratching the pustule, leaving scars and disfigurement.

Li Jiubao felt itchy and uncomfortable, but what she was afraid of now was not the itching, but whether the child in her belly would be affected. She touched her belly with her gauze-wrapped fingers, “Doctor Wei, since this child was hit in her arms, she has suffered a lot of disasters.” Difficult, I have acne this time, will it hurt the child?”

Wei Caiwei was not sure. In her previous life, she had been in the palace, only knowing that Li Jiubao’s second child was a little princess, and her mother and daughter were safe. Wei Caiwei knows nothing about the arduous process of the second child.

Because in the Forbidden City, Emperor Jiajing taboo “two dragons shall not meet each other”, all topics about the Yu Prince’s Mansion are taboo words, no one dares to discuss, Wei Caiwei only knows the result, not the process.

However, judging from the deaths of Lu Bing and Wang Qianhu, life and death are difficult to change. Broker Chen was rescued, but at the cost of castration, he almost became another person. In this way, the little princess should eventually be born safely in this life.

When a doctor can’t panic, give the patient confidence.

Wei Caiwei gently stroked Li Jiubao’s belly, her eyes firm, “Good things are hard to come by, and children will be fine. You have to believe in her and in yourself.”

Li Jiubao suffered from morning sickness during pregnancy. He didn’t eat well, and couldn’t sleep well. His mood was a little melancholy. Now he almost has soy-sized chickenpox all over his body. The beauty of the biggest weapon is gone. She is even worse. She has always been strong. I couldn’t help but shed tears:

“It’s all my fault, because I’m not in good health, and the child suffers from suffering with me. Fortunately, the little emperor has a cough in the past few days and is raised by the princess. If he stays with me… He is only over one year old, how can he bear it? This kind of suffering.”

Wei Caiwei comforted: “So Ji people have their own natural phenomena. Little Emperor Sun is born with the fortune of turning dangers to bargaining. If that is the case, what is the side concubine worried about? Don’t blame yourself, the children’s lives are all given by you. Are you in good health? Well, it’s not that you have the final say, you are already very hard during pregnancy and childbirth.”

Wei Caiwei’s “smart tongue is like a spring”, to relieve Li Jiubao’s sorrow, a mouth is more effective than prescribing a prescription.

Wei Caiwei formulated the prescription. In order to avoid taking internal medicines as much as possible, he changed to use rhubarb, barley, barley, knotweed, cork, sanyu, etc. to make “acne-removing water” (Note 1), which was used to apply pustule wounds and help the wounds to heal quickly Scars and shedding can also relieve the pain of chickenpox.

And use dandelion, honeysuckle, astragalus, isatis root, and other medicinal materials to make herbal tea, instead of drugs that may harm fetal gas.

Li Jiubao was drinking herbal tea, smeared with potion, and the “mature” chickenpox scars fell off, and his delicate skin recovered as before. He also heard that the little emperor who was raised outside was fine, and his heart was hanging slowly. put it down.

It just takes time to completely fall off. The old pustules fall off, and the new pustules grow out, just like what happens on the human body throughout the year. Some have just germinated and bloomed, some have grown and bear fruit, some melons are ripe and stalked, and some It has been turned into spring mud to protect the flowers.

Wei Caiwei observed Li Jiubao’s acne. To her medical skills, treating chickenpox was like killing chickens with a slaughter knife. If it weren’t for comforting Li Jiubao during pregnancy, she would take off all her clothes and throw them into the fire to burn them. Wash your hair with vinegar and atractylodes, take a shower, put on new clothes and you can go home.

Sending people to the end, sending Buddha to the west, not to mention that Li Jiubao is the future patron and dignity, and Wei Caiwei must keep it till the end.

Wei Caiwei spent the whole day in the East Kuayuan, panicking, walking around, and found a small Buddhist hall that houses a jade Guanyin.

Strange, the last time I gave Li Jiubao a fetus, there is no such thing.

Wei Caiwei asked the maid, knowing that it was a gift from the gambler Li Wei.

Wei Caiwei looked at Jade Guanyin carefully, and with the venomous vision that she had cultivated in the palace for half a lifetime, this jade Guanyin was a superb quality, worth a thousand taels of silver, no matter the quality of jade or the carving.

What is such a valuable thing from Li Wei?

Even Prince Yu’s Mansion, who only had enough food and clothing, could not produce this superb jade-even if someone gave it to King Yu, King Yu would not dare to accept it!

Wei Caiwei felt that there was something wrong with Jade Guanyin, so she asked the maid again and learned that Li Jiubao had not seen any outsiders except Li Wei recently.

Wei Caiwei was more suspicious. She recalled what Li Jiubao had said-“Fortunately, the little emperor has a cough these days and was raised by the princess.”

Xiaohuangsun has been raised by Li Jiubao since he was born. If he doesn’t cough, then… it is very dangerous for a baby who is just over one year old to get chickenpox!

Wei Caiwei picked up the jade Guanyin. Master Guanyin was holding a fat doll, carved from a piece of warm white jade, without any flaws. When he observed it with a Western magnifying glass, he could not see any cracks and so on.

However, under the Jade Guanyin is a wood-carved lotus base. Wei Caiwei knocked on the base with the wooden handle of the magnifying glass, and there was a crisp response, indicating that the lotus base was empty.

Wei Caiwei folded her hands and said “offended” to Yu Guanyin, and then disassembled Yu Guanyin. With a magnifying glass, we couldn’t find the mechanism to open the cassette. Wei Caiwei simply picked up the hammer and chisel and forced the bottom one. The lotus petals snapped off, revealing the base cassette.

Wei Caiwei poured out a handful of things like skin scars and debris from the cassette.

Through a glass window, Wei Caiwei told Wang Yu what it was: “This is a kind of acne. It is used by an acne teacher to inoculate a healthy child of seven or eight years old. Take out the scars and debris from the acne child, and then blow it with a bamboo tube. Put it into the child’s nostril or rub it into a pill, rub it into the shape of a date nucleus, stuff it into the nostril, and take it out overnight. If the acne is successful, the child will have a fever and acne, but the symptoms are relatively mild. After the scar, the acne The teacher collects acne scars and places them in a humid and gentle place to keep the acne species alive, and then inoculate acne for the next child.”

“With this cycle, the quality of the acne species will get better and better, the toxicity of the acne species will be less and less, the symptoms of the child with acne will be less and less, and the chickenpox will never appear again.”

Wang Yu was very surprised when he heard this, “Why haven’t I heard of such a thing?”

Wei Caiwei said: “Vaccination is not effective for all children, and there is a risk of death. Royal heirs and children are expensive. Who dares to inoculate the children of the royal family? The children of high-ranking officials are taken care of by groups of servants around them, and there are few vaccinations. Only civilians. The common people have so many children that it is difficult to feed. If the parents are enlightened, they will usually ask the acne teacher to inoculate acne when the child is healthy and easy to heal.”

“Before getting acne inoculation, the acne practitioners must sign the certificate of life and death in advance. If the child can’t bear it, they are not allowed to pursue responsibility. My adoptive parents also acted as acne practitioners when they were practicing medicine in Tieling.”

Wang Yu said: “What Dr. Wei meant is that if the child is healthy, exposure to these has only mild symptoms, like putting on chickenpox armor, and it is safe from then on. But if the child is weak, this thing will kill?”

“Yes, especially small babies, who can’t speak or are sensible. They cry until they don’t feel well, so even if they’re healthy, it’s hard to survive the torture of high fever and chickenpox itching. “Wei Caiwei said: “Seven or eight to ten years old is the most suitable, but there are still risks. No matter how small, the money pox teacher will not be able to do it. Lord, someone is going to kill the little emperor.”

The author has something to say: The next chapter Da Xia is about to debut. In the mid-Ming Dynasty, doctors discovered the principle that this kind of acne was transmitted from generation to generation, attenuated and inactivated, similar to a vaccine.

Note 1: “Acne-eliminating water” comes from the paper “Fifty-seven cases of adult chickenpox treated with Chinese medicine internally and externally”