Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Zeng Shaoming couldn't hide his embarrassment, he pointed at Ling Jingxuan before turning to him and said, "Is this kind of Jingxuan, I heard that your medical skills are very good, I want to ask you to help me and my wife take the pulse, see us?? Cough? Why are we having trouble giving birth??”

The more he said to the end, the more embarrassed Zeng Shaoming was, the more embarrassed he couldn't speak anymore. After all, this kind of thing is too private. If he hadn't heard from his daughter-in-law that Jingxuan's medical skills were so good, he could tell at a glance that Lingqiang had never given birth, and it was very likely He couldn't bear children, and he wouldn't even think about it. He was almost forty. In fact, he had almost accepted that he would never have a son in his life.

"Huh? Second brother and second sister-in-law don't have children?" Ling Jingxuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the second lady, she didn't look like she had never given birth.

"No, it's actually like that??"

Seeing that her husband was too embarrassed, the second lady plucked up the courage to talk about their eldest son's early death and the fact that they had only five daughters in the following years. Only these five daughters and four were prostitutes. When the girl was first born, they didn't realize anything. There were many male heirs and few daughters in Weiyuan Hou's house. The whole family was very happy. She had to take concubines for her husband, and what was even more unacceptable was that one concubinage after another entered the house, and only four concubines were able to conceive, and all the children were daughters. The laughing stock of the other people, except for Xiao Liu, who has not yet married, and Wu Shi, the county head who is both the first wife and the eldest sister-in-law, the other three concubines always crowd out and insinuate her intentionally or unintentionally, even bringing everyone from the second room. Then she couldn't raise her head, God knew how much she hoped that her husband's concubines would give birth to a son for him, even if it was the eldest son, she recognized it.

"This, the matter of having boys and girls is beyond the doctor's control. Second brother and second sister-in-law, no matter how good my medical skills are, I can't control this kind of thing."

For the first time, Ling Jingxuan felt embarrassed. He could understand their difficulties. There were many brothers in the Hou Mansion, and there might not be any rift between them. It is extremely important for people. The second room has no son. It is conceivable how difficult their life will be. But the problem is, let alone nothing in this era, even in the 21st century, doctors can’t control their lives. A matter of having children.

"That's it."

Zeng Shaoming couldn't hide his loss. It was fine when there was no hope. Once he saw a little hope and lost it instantly, the blow was definitely huge and heavy.

Seeing her husband's sadness, the second lady couldn't help but wipe away her tears. Are they destined to not have a son in the second room, and are destined to be the laughing stock of others? In a family like theirs, the eldest son is a great insult to Mrs. Zhengshi. She doesn't even care about it. Why does God still refuse to give the second wife a son?

Ling Jingxuan reluctantly changed his eyes with Yan Shengrui, and said tentatively, "Why don't I give the second brother and second sister-in-law a pulse first, maybe I can find some clues?"

The second wife has been infertile for many years. Zeng Shaoming must have many concubines, but he only has five daughters, which seems to be a bit abnormal. If he can really find out the problem and improve his ability to conceive women, how many more people will have children? Can you give birth to a son?

Zeng Shaoming's face was full of disappointment, but he still endured the discomfort and stretched out his hand. Ling Jingxuan's fingers were lightly placed on his wrist. After a while, his brows were almost untraceable, and then he calmly held the hand for the second lady. After getting a pulse, I got a general understanding of their situation before condensing: "Did the second brother get injured when he was young?"

While speaking, Ling Jingxuan glanced at his lower body pointedly, and made him look so naked, Zeng Shaoming blushed and stammered: "Then, there is no, that is, the abdomen has been beaten on the battlefield. Got stabbed."

Any man would be embarrassed to be asked about such a thing, and Zeng Shaoming has probably never been so twisted in his life.

"That's right, that knife just happened to hurt your loser, so much so that your son-in-law??"

Seeing their stunned expressions, Ling Jingxuan suddenly thought that what is lost is a modern medical term, and they must not understand it, so they simply said as simple as possible: "Simply put, it is the one that you can make a woman pregnant. There are a lot of things reduced, so it is more difficult for your woman to conceive. As for why you only have daughters, this is hard to say. The odds of having a child and having a daughter are five to five. Maybe your luck is worse. If you don’t mind, I will However, I have heard of many remedies for giving birth to a son. Although it has not been proven, it is reasonable to exist. If you really want a son so much, you can try it."

For a doctor with excellent medical skills, he would definitely not recommend remedies, but seeing how uncomfortable they were and the fact that his man had a lot of connections with the Hou Mansion, Ling Jingxuan made an exception. luck.

"real?!"

Zeng Shaoming, who had been disappointed and embarrassed before, opened his eyes excitedly, and the second lady next to him also had a look of disbelief. Facing their expectant gaze, Ling Jingxuan nodded: "Well, it's just a recipe, and it's just some of you having sex. I will write the details on the paper later. After you go down, you will comprehend and comprehend by yourself. At the same time, I will also give you a prescription to try to improve the child's activity. As for the second sister-in-law, your Your constitution is a bit cold, so you should pay attention to warming the palace, and I will also prescribe the prescription for you, is there any rice paper here?"

In fact, what he wants to say is to try to improve their fertility, and to have more children will always give birth to sons, but seeing their expectations, he can't say it so straightforwardly. Yes, even if he gave birth to several football teams, he would not worry about not being able to support him.

"Yes, yes."

As soon as she heard that there was hope, the second lady couldn't care to cry anymore. She got up excitedly and went to the side hall to pick up a stack of rice paper. Ling Jingxuan took out the homemade charcoal pen she carried with her and buried her head. Zeng Shaoming read it. His eyes were shining brightly. Yan Shengrui, who was holding his son beside him, shook his head helplessly. The ambiguity in Jing Xuan's tone was so obvious that you could hear it if you looked closely, but they? ? What is the difference between son and daughter? They are all their own children, why do they have to ask their sons?

However, he can't say these words, at least not in front of Zeng Shaoming, because he has three sons now, no matter what he says, people will probably think that he is showing off, and it has damaged the relationship between their brothers. emotion.

Outside the yard, a group of children of all sizes were also chasing and frolic. Children are different from adults, so they don't care whether the other party is from the country or not. As long as they can arouse their interest, they are willing to play together. Xiao Baozi's backpack and special clothes made others envious. When they left, many children followed.

"Xiaowen, be careful, don't run in such a hurry."

In the snow, because Xiao Shangqing's illness has not yet healed, he can't run and jump like other children, the eldest Yan Xiaoming had to stay to take care of him. .

"Hey, Brother Yan, we know."

The big bun, who was chasing after the other children, responded happily. They had never played with so many friends before, and their usual precociousness was also left behind, finally showing the innocent side of the child. Not far away, Dozens of nanny maids in different clothes gathered together, some chatted in groups of three or five, some kept staring at the running master, and the three of them followed Yan Xiaoming to help take care of Xiao Shang. Qing, but their eyes never left their respective masters.

"Huhu?? I'm so tired, this is not fun, let's change it to something fun."

It was a cold day, all the bear children were sweating. The child who was leaning on his knees and panting had red lips and white teeth. He looked very cute and looked like he was about six or seven years old. His name was Yan Xiaoqing, and he was the old emperor. The most precious great-grandson, the old emperor takes him with him wherever he goes on weekdays. Compared with other sons and buddies, he is undoubtedly more intimate with the little buns, because the old emperor rarely stays since he doesn't take care of things very much. In the capital, he has been to all kinds of rural fields, and sometimes even lives in the village incognito. He started from sensible, and he has seen everything in the countryside the most, so he especially likes steamed buns.

"Then what are we going to do? There's nothing here, why don't we play horses and fight?"

The little bun is also familiar, and he can chat with anyone. Seeing that the friends have stopped, he also runs back.

"It's fun to fight on horseback in the martial arts field. Our family's martial arts field is in the outer courtyard, so let's play other things."

The child who was talking looked like he was seven or eight years old. It should be the son of a man in the Hou Mansion. There were so many people that the little buns couldn't tell who was who, but seeing everyone nodded, Ling Wu could only pouted. The boy gave up, Yan Xiaoqing's eyes turned slyly, and a child in ordinary clothes next to him suddenly came up to his ear and muttered a few words, Yan Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, and suddenly stood up straight and shouted: "There are most trees here. , why don't we race to climb a tree to see who can climb higher."