Chapter 353: Huai Wang is ill

The snow only lasted for a day, but the cold after the snow made the people in Beijing hide at home for several days.
This winter is particularly cold.
The house in Dingyuan Houfu is warm and fragrant, and the house is full of women surrounded by beads.
Mrs. Dingyuan Hou wore a red-folded filigree, and she was lightly smeared in front of the stage. A few hoes behind her were holding a plate of jewels waiting for the choice of the mother.
"Miss Jun is here."
The voices of the hoes came from outside the door, and the curtains were picked up.
It is not necessary for Mrs. Yuan to allow me to come in. This is what Mrs. Ding Yuanhou had already told me, indicating that she valued Miss Jun.
This treatment caught up with Puning Shitai, but that was only when Pu Ning was too sincere to make friends in three or four years. Miss Jun only spent three days.
Mrs. Ding Yuanhou looked at the lady who came in from the mirror and smiled.

Is it cold outside?
she asked.
Miss Jun gave a gift.

It’s a bit cold,
she said.
Mrs. Ding Yuanhou smiled and waited for the girl to turn a red golden chrysanthemum into the bun and turned around.
"I heard that people in the north are afraid of cold." She laughed.
Probably, but she has been in the south, so it's okay.
Miss Jun smiled and didn't talk any more, put the medicine box down.
"Mrs. looks good," she said, taking out the pillow.
Mrs. Dingyuan Hou raised her hand and pressed her cheeks, smiling at her eyes.
"It’s said that I’ve eaten Miss Jun’s pills, and my temperament is getting better and better.
She said, naturally extending her hand to the pulse diagnosis.
Everyone asks for your pills to eat.

"The medicine can not be eaten indiscriminately." Miss Jun said, raising her hand, "and it is not the reason for my pills. It is the wife who is well ill, and the body and mind are happy and sleepy, and the natural look is good."
Mrs. Ding Yuanhou’s smile was more intense, and she did not talk to see Miss Jun’s diagnosis.
In the room for a moment, Miss Jun retracted her hand.
"The lady's body is no problem," she said, taking up the pulse and getting up. "The medicine doesn't have to be eaten later, so don't use it."
Say that the ceremony is retired.
Mrs. Dingyuan Hou wants to laugh a little. Other people have entered Houfuba and don’t talk much more. Miss Jun is good. After reading it, she will leave, except for the illness.
"Miss Jun, don't rush, the old lady said that I am not very comfortable recently, you just came to see her," she said.
Can give a lot of questions to the old lady who asked for the long-term, but Miss Jun did not move.
"Have the other doctors seen it?" she asked.
Mrs. Ding Yuanhou smiled.
"Miss Jun, you can rest assured, the old lady is asking for a peace of mind, not pestering you to break your rules." She laughed, personally stretched her hand, "come come with me."
Miss Jun had to go to Mrs. Dingyuan Hou’s wife with Mrs.
Winter is idle, the old man loves the excitement, and many women gather in the house to play cards and laugh.
Mrs. Dingyuan Hou did not play cards, but looked at a few small gimmicks and beaded. I was very happy to see Miss Jun, and pointed to introduce to several ladies.
"This is a doctor, not everyone can have good luck and be treated by her," she said, with a few points to show off.
The women obviously know the name of Miss Jun, and look at her with a smile.
Miss Jun also gave the old lady who was diagnosed with the pulse.
"The old lady is slightly uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter. It's good to find a doctor to take a few medications," she said.
The old woman of Dingyuan Hou glanced at Miss Jun.
"You are a child who doesn't care, I just said a big word, you hit my face." She said dissatisfied.
Although the voice is unpleasant, it is a smile in the eyes.
The people in the room all laughed.
Miss Jun also smiled and did not answer, bowed down to pick up the medicine box.
The table there is still going on, with chattering with the cards.
"...Speaking of the doctor, I saw that the hospital was in trouble this time..."
"...is it something that Huai Wang is ill?"
Miss Jun’s medicine box was slightly stunned, and the diligent helper’s gimmick looked at her.
"Miss Jun.." she asked.
Miss Jun has already put the hand out into the medicine box and took out a small porcelain bottle.
"The old lady has a headache with old problems," she said.
Shantou nodded, and Dingyuan Hou’s wife also heard that she was very happy and reached for the porcelain bottle.
"My old problem can still be cured?" she said.
Miss Jun answered her words one by one, and how to use the medicine on the side of the servant, but the ears kept listening to the laughter at the table next to it.
"...It’s cold, not multiple..."
"...the cold, he is a child, and there is no mother to take care of..."
"...What are you talking about, get out of your cards..."
When the topic came here, I immediately stopped and turned around. Several women began to talk about what kind of clothes the women wore, what shoes they had, and what kind of fresh tricks were left in the banquet.
Miss Jun finished talking, and took up the medicine box and gave up.
Everyone knows her habits and has not saved her own servants.
The people who were waiting for the cards were also scattered, and Mrs. Dingyuan Hou personally served the old lady to rest for lunch.
"Mother, Miss Jun's medical skills, I dare not say that it is the best, I see women and children, she has some skills, Wang Wang's illness ..." She thought of what suddenly said.
When the words were not finished, they were blinded by Mrs. Dingyuan’s wife.

Is this what we can say?
she said.
Mrs. Ding Yuanhou apparently also knows that he is looking down.
"I just think that such a small child is weird," she whispered.
"There are so many poor people in the world, what can I do?" said Mrs. Dingyuan Hou, "Taiwan doctors are not willing to step on the water, why bother to pull others."
Mrs. Ding Yuanhou heard the words and jumped two jumps.
so…
Mrs. Dingyuan Hou’s wife closed her eyes and stopped talking. Ding Yuanhou’s wife did not dare to ask again. She would cover the quilt and told her to keep themselves out.
In the account, Dingyuan Hou’s old lady opened her eyes again and her eyes were blank.
"Poor, poor, living is also pitiful, it is better to get rid of it earlier, don't give birth to this emperor's house in the next life." She muttered a few words and closed her eyes again.
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She knew that it was definitely an accident.
Miss Jun is walking on the street, and she does not feel cold.
She declined the carriage of Dingyuan Houjia. It was not easy for her to steadily walk out of Dingyuan Houfu. Now she must take a walk and let the cold wind blow, otherwise she will be crazy when she sits in the carriage. .
Since she left the hutong of the house on that day, she has been trying to find out, but Huai Wangfu is a forgotten taboo in the capital. The things of the Wangfu House are not even spread, and there is no way to start.
Fortunately, these well-known high-end privileged houses, she went through several visits to the follow-up visit, and the hard work pays off, finally heard a few words in Dingyuan Houfu.
Even if it is only a few words, it is enough to determine that Jiuyi is an accident.
sick?
Are the women sick?
Is it really ill, or is it just a head?
The closed door of the Huai Wang House, Huai Wang's identity isolated all news, not to mention her identity can not find out, even if you ask, no one will tell her.
Miss Jun looked at the street where Huai Wang House was standing in front of her, and pressed the medicine box on her side.
If I am going to the front of the Huaiwang Palace to ring the bell and say that there is a bad omen, how much chance is it to be invited?