I heard Fu Bingrong shouting in the room: "Miss Swallow, why are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me see it quickly. Oh my, it really makes me anxious. Why are you sick?"

Yang Ze followed into the house, and Jie Wenxiu also entered the house with anger. The house was quite large and the decorations inside were very beautiful, just like the room of a lady from a family. It seemed that Mrs. Qiu was willing to spend money on Yu Feiyan.

In front of the screen in the room, Yu Feiyan was sitting on the embroidered stake. She kept burping, her face full of embarrassment. One hand was held by Fu Bingrong. She wanted to pull it back, but she couldn't pull it back. Since Fu Dafengliu stretched out his wolf claws, how could he let it go easily?

Xie Wenxiu shouted: "Damn it, don't let go of your hand. Look at what you look like. If Mr. Xiao Yang wasn't here, I would have to chop off your hands!"

Yang Ze laughed dryly and thought to himself: "If you want to chop it, just chop it. It's not my nephew's hand. Why do you think of my face? But this guy named Fu is really lustful. He looks so slutty, and he doesn't look like a pervert no matter how he looks. He really can't behave like a person!"

Yang Ze looked at Yu Feiyan. The woman was saluting him. He looked at Jie Wenxiu again and saw that Lord Jie was full of fire. I wonder if he was angry with Yu Feiyan or his nephew. Anyway, a stream of evil fire was about to erupt.

Sure enough, Xie Wenxiu shouted: "We can't wait for a man in a woman's boudoir. Bingrong, go out and wait with me."

Fu Bingrong didn't dare to disobey, so he had to follow Jie Wenxiu out of the house, and turned around while walking, looking reluctant to leave.

"Thank you very much... uh... thank you, Xiao Yang... uh... let me give you my family... uh..." Yu Feiyan kept burping, unable to say a complete sentence.

Yang Ze waved his hand, telling her not to be polite, and turned to Madam Qiu and said, "I'll show Miss Yanzi, you can get the pen and ink."

He asked Yu Feiyan to sit at the table, took her pulse, looked at her tongue coating, asked about the symptoms, and had a routine examination. During the examination, Yu Feiyan still kept burping, and her burping made her face red, and she even had symptoms of being confused.

After checking, Yang Ze said, "You didn't eat anything!"

After a uh, Yu Feiyan nodded and said, "No...uh..."

Madam Qiu said with a worried look on her face: "Mr. Xiao Yang, is her illness very serious? If she continues to burp like this, she can't sing and do business, but if she can't eat and drink, wouldn't she even be able to save her life?"

Yang Ze smiled and said, "It's not that serious. Didn't you hire another doctor before? It's not a big problem. If you are a person with a good physique, you'll get better in two or three days. Miss Swallow usually lacks exercise and is more delicate than ordinary people, so she gives you a feeling that her illness is very serious."

Madam Qiu whispered and said, "It's nothing else to burp others, but Yan Zi's burp is a big deal..."

Yang Ze said: "Well, care is confusing, understanding! Her disease is because the weather is too hot. She must have suffered a little cold some time ago. If I guessed it well, it should be because it was too hot to sleep at night, so I used ice in the house, right? Use ice to dispel the heat."

Madam Qiu was surprised and happy and said, "How did Mr. Xiao Yang know that I used ice in this room at night? Isn't that true!"

Yang Ze said: "After using ice at night, it's cooler, but the swallow girl is homogeneous but weak, so she suffers a little cold, which makes her feel a little headache and hot, but you think she is hot, so you don't take it seriously, right?"

Madam Qiu hurriedly said, "Yes, this hot day, who is not confused? But except for swallows, others are reluctant to use ice. Besides, there is not so much ice for them. I can't bear to give it up. Isn't it normal to use a headache or a fever?"

Yang Ze hummed, "This is the cause of her constant hiccups. Typhoid fever failed to be cleared in time, heat left the upper body, disturbing the stomach qi, and causing hiccups! This disease can be called a rich disease, and ordinary people really can't get it. Not every household can afford ice!"

When he said this, he suddenly heard a loud bang outside the house, and then Fu Bingrong called out, wondering what the two uncles and nephews were doing outside the house!

Yang Ze said again: "If you want to cure this disease, it is actually very simple. There is ice in your shop, which is just right for you..."

"I'm still using ice? Isn't this disease caused by using ice?" said Madam Qiu.

Yang Ze said: "The usage is different. This time, it's not that you use ice when you go to bed at night, but that you send someone to buy some watermelon. It's cold and cool. Then let her eat it, eat it hard, and eat it all. After eating, the burp will not be so severe, and it will slow down a lot. I will prescribe another prescription and drink another dose, and the disease will be cured tomorrow."

He picked up the pen and wrote a very ordinary prescription, which was specially used to clear heat and reduce fire. He handed it over to Mrs. Qiu, and asked her to follow the prescription to get medicine.

Madam Qiu happily said, "Can you get better tomorrow? Thank you very much Mr. Xiao Yang. I thought this disease was very serious. Isn't it a strange disease if I burp like this?"

Yang Ze smiled and thought to himself: "Can this be considered a difficult and complicated disease? If it were in the era when I came, this disease would be very common!"

In modern times, summer is much hotter than in ancient times, and high temperatures are possible at 30 to 40 degrees. Because people are too hot at night, they will keep turning on the air conditioner and blowing air conditioner. Many people have poor physical condition, especially computer people, who usually lack exercise and face the computer all day long, are sub-healthy. If you blow the air conditioner at night, you will feel more uncomfortable. Colds are common. If you don’t pay attention, the symptoms of hiccups will also occur. In fact, it is the relationship between heat in the stomach.

Fortunately, modern medical insurance is sound, countless patent medicines, and iced watermelons are not rare. Almost everyone in every household can eat them in summer, so the minor problem will naturally disappear. From this point of view, modern people are much happier than ancient people.

Yu Feiyan heard that her illness could be cured and that it was so easy to cure it. She said, "Uh, it turns out...uh... watermelon is...uh... but it's medicine...uh...uh..."

Yang Ze stood up and said, "Ice watermelon is not a medicine to guide the stomach heat. Medical books say that watermelon is very cold and sweet in nature, and is natural Baihu Decoction, which is the most suitable for clearing stomach heat. If the stomach heat is clear and the stomach qi is not reversed, the hiccups will be reduced. Therefore, eating melons can replace medicine. If you get this disease again in the future, just eat watermelons while it is not so serious, and you don't even need to take medicine!" After that, he left the house.

Madam Qiu waved the prescription in her hand and smiled at Yu Feiyan, "Look at it, the official doctor is the official doctor, and his medical skills are superb. Eating a watermelon can make you sick!"

"Buy...uh...a bigger...uh...watermelon!" Yu Feiyan said.

Yang Ze left the house and saw Fu Bingrong kneeling on the ground with palm prints on his left face, while Jie Wenxiu stood in front of him with anger on his face. It seemed that the one who was an uncle just now slapped his nephew in the face.

Seeing Yang Ze come out, Jie Wenxiu calmed down and said, "Mr. Xiao Yang, Yu Feiyan's disease has been cured. If it is cured, let's go. I really don't want to stay here too much!"

Yang Ze looked at Fu Bingrong, had no choice but to nod and whisper: "Sir Duojie, Xiao Fu is not young anymore, and in front of so many outsiders, why bother him not to come to Taiwan!"

Fu Bingrong covered his face and whispered: "My uncle is for my own good, and I have no place to get off the stage!"

This nephew is good. He was beaten in public and said nice things to his uncle. Yang Ze nodded. He didn't care anymore. He was saying that something else was unnecessary. He changed his mind and said, "Teach your child in person and teach your wife behind his back. Lord Jie treats Xiao Fu as his son. No wonder he listens to you so much!"

Jie Wenxiu sighed and said, "If he could really listen to me, my old sister would have to save a lot of worry!"

Xie Wenxiushi didn't want to stay here for too long. She was afraid that her nephew would be reluctant to leave Yu Feiyan again, so she pulled Yang Ze out, left the Song and Dance House, and went to his house. Fu Bingrong and Mu Gen followed them. What was rare is that these two were quite different in age, but they were quite speculative. When they talked, they actually had signs of becoming confidants.

When he arrived at Jie's house, Yang Ze saw the wife who knew Wenxiu, so he set up a table of wine and dishes in the yard. Jie's wife's craftsmanship was pretty good, and several side dishes were made quite authentic, especially one of them, which was boiled with cabbage with soup, which tasted very delicious.

Just for a meal, Xie Wenxiu sent Fu Bingrong aside, and only he and Yang Ze were left in the yard. He asked, "Mr. Xiao Yang, I have something to ask about. This matter is a bit difficult to talk about. I wonder if it should be said or not?"

Yang Ze smiled and said, "Youdao pretends to be confused when you understand. If you don't ask, I will naturally pretend to be confused. But since you speak, I will say whatever you ask. Lord Jie wants to ask the errand of the Justice Gongcao, how did Lord Changshi want to arrange it?"

Xie Wenxiu nodded silently. This was related to his official career. Although he knew that it was inappropriate to ask Yang Ze, he really couldn't find anyone to ask.

Yang Ze pointed to his nose and said, "Then look at me, can I be this judicial master?"

Xie Wenxiu shook his head and said, "To say something offended, Mr. Xiao Yang, you have no merits and no military achievements. Even if Lord Changshi appreciates you, you will not be a Gongcao, at least you cannot be a Kung Pao now."

Yang Ze said: "Then can this Gongcao's seat be empty?"

Xie Wenxiu shook his head again and said, "I'm afraid not, but I really don't know what the governor should arrange. This is the most troublesome thing."

Yang Ze said: "Actually, I don't know either. Why don't I explore the words of the governor for you?"

Jie Wenxiu immediately showed an embarrassed expression and hesitated to say that this was not good. He looked a little afraid that the mutton was too mutton.

Yang Ze smiled and said, "If you don't want to fight for this position, then I won't ask!"

Jie Wenxiu's expression immediately changed again, and she hesitated again, saying that if it was not too troublesome, then you can ask me for help!

Yang Ze was funny in his heart. Feelings turned out to be that you want to eat mutton, regardless of whether it is mutton or not. What's the shame about this? If you don't fight for a good thing like promotion, would you still expect others to force yourself into your arms?

With a serious expression, Yang Ze solemnly stated that he would definitely go and ask for advice for Jie Wenxiu. After saying a few more gossips, he said goodbye and went out, took Mu Gen and returned to his home.

As soon as he left the house, he didn't walk far away, but he caught up with Fu Bingrong. The Fu Dafengliu blocked the way and opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Xiao Yang, please accept my disciple, I'll kowtow to you!"
Chapter completed!