Chapter 360: He Shou (10) - see a doctor? Something went wrong!

What is the second brother?"
The yard not far from the stage is called Meiyuan. The yard is full of cold plums. In the cold winter, other trees have become bare. Only Hanmei is proudly blooming in the frost. Yan Yufufu holds the children. I entered the hall of the yard with Zeng Shaoming and saw that he had rushed all the people out. Yan Yirui Ling Jingxuan could not help but wonder, what needs to be so cautious? "Actually, I am looking for Jing Xuan."
Zeng Shaoming was difficult to cover up. He pointed to Ling Jingxuan and then turned to him and said: "It is such a respectfulness. I heard that your medical skills are very good. I want to ask you to help me and the insiders to see the pulse and see us?? Keke? Why do we have difficulty giving birth??"
As for the end, Zeng Shaoming is more and more embarrassed to say no. After all, this kind of thing is too private. If you don’t listen to the wife’s medical treatment, Jingxuan’s medical skills can be seen at a glance and you can see that the diamond has not given birth, and it is very likely If he is infertile, he will not move this mind. He is almost forty. In fact, he has almost accepted that he cannot have a son in his life.
"Well? Two brothers have no children?" Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. His eyes fell on the second lady. She didn't look like she hadn't given birth.
"Not at all, in fact, this??"
Seeing that my husband was too embarrassed, the second lady had the courage to say in detail that their eldest son had been married and had only five daughters for many years. There are four daughters and four prostitutes. When the women first started to be born, they still didn’t feel anything. Weiyuan’s Houfu had a lot of males and her daughters were very few. The family was very happy, but who knows that in the next few years, she did not have any more children. Forcing her to have to marry her husband, what is even more unacceptable is that one after another, the diverticulum enters the door, only four diverticulas are pregnant, and all the students are daughters, and the second room gradually becomes The laughing stocks of other houses, except for Xiao Liu, who has not married his wife, and the county magistrate Uz, who is both the son of Shizi and the Daxie, the other three donkeys always smothered her intently or unintentionally, even with the two houses. With the help of the head, God knows how much she hopes that the monks of the husband can give birth to his son, even if he is the eldest son, she also recognizes.
"This, the things that give birth to boys and girls are not controlled by the doctor. Second brother, I am not able to control this kind of thing even if my medical skills are so good."
For the first time, Ling Jingxuan felt embarrassed. He could understand that they were not easy. There are many Houfu brothers. There may be no gaps between them. But the day is not the same. It is inevitable that the competition is inevitable, and the son is in this era. People are extremely important. There are no sons in the second room. It is imaginable how sad they are. The problem is, don’t say that there is nothing in this era. Even in the 21st century, doctors can’t help. Children's things.
"This way."
Zeng Shaoming is hard to hide, but when there is no hope, it is okay. Once I see a little hope and lose it instantly, the kind of blow is absolutely huge and heavy. Even if the heroic hero is like him, it is somewhat ruined.
Seeing that her husband is upset, the second lady can't help but repeatedly shed tears. Isn't they the second room that they are destined to have no sons, and they are destined to become the laughing stock of others? In a family like them, the eldest son of the eldest son is a big insult to the lady of the room. She doesn't even care about it. Why is God still not giving a second son a son?
Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to exchange his eyes with Yan Ruirui. He tentatively said: "Would you like to give the second brother two squadrons, maybe you can find some clues?"
The second lady has been infertile for many years. Zeng Shaoming’s dim room is definitely quite a lot, but he is only five daughters. It seems to be a bit unnormal. If you can find out the problem and improve his ability to conceive a woman, many people are pregnant with children. Can you give birth to a son?
Zeng Shaoming’s disappointment was full of disappointment, but he still resisted the uncomfortable stretch of his hand. Ling Jingxuan’s fingers were gently placed on his wrist. After a while, the brows were not wrinkled, and then they quietly replaced the second lady. After the pulse, I got a general understanding of their situation before they condensed: "Is the second brother hurt when he was young?"
During the speech, Ling Jingxuan glanced at his lower body and gave him such a naked look. Zeng Shaoming’s old face was red and stuttering: "That, there is no, that is, the abdomen has been shackled on the battlefield." A knife."
Any man who is asked this kind of thing will be embarrassed, Zeng Shaoming may not have been so tweaked in this life.
"That's right, that knife just hurt your vas deferens, so much your sperm??"
Seeing their face's arrogance, Ling Jingxuan suddenly thought of what vas deferens sperm are modern medical terms, they certainly can't understand, simply as simple as possible: "Simply, that is, you can make a woman's pregnancy a lot less Therefore, your woman is more difficult to conceive. As for why there is only a daughter, this is hard to say. The chances of having children and children are five or five. Maybe your luck is bad. If you don’t mind, I heard that. The remedies of many sons have not been confirmed, but the existence is reasonable. If you really want your son, you can try it."
For a doctor with excellent medical skills, he is definitely not recommended. However, if they are so uncomfortable, their own men have a relationship with Houfu. Ling Jingxuan has made a decisive decision. Can you look at them with your son? Luck.
"Really?!"
Zeng Shaoming, who was previously disappointed and embarrassed, was so excited that the second lady was also unbelievable and looked forward to their eager eyes. Ling Jingxuan nodded: "Well, but they are all remedies, and some of you are in the house." When the body position changes, etc., I will write it on paper in detail. After you go down, you will enlighten yourself. At the same time, I will give you a prescription to try to improve the sperm activity. As for the second, your physical condition. It's a bit cold, I should pay attention to the warm palace, and I will also open it to you. Is there any rice paper here?"
In fact, what he wants to say is to try to improve their fertility. When they are born, they will always have a son. But if they look forward to it, he can’t say so straightforward. Anyway, Houfu has nothing else. Yes, even if he is a few football teams, he will not support him.
"Yes, yes."
As soon as I heard hope, the second lady couldn’t care for crying. She got up and went to the hall to take a stack of rice paper. Ling Jingxuan figured out the homemade charcoal pen that he carried with him and wrote it. Zeng Shaoming looked at it. To his eyes are shining, Yan Ruirui holding his son next to the helpless shaking his head, the ambiguity of Jingxuan tone is so obvious, can be heard a little more carefully, but they? ? What is the difference between my son and daughter? Are all your own children, why bother to ask for a son?
However, he can't say these words, at least not in front of Zeng Shaoming, because he now has three sons. No matter what he says, people may think that he is showing off, and it is a loss of their brothers. feeling.
Outside the yard, a group of half-size children are also chasing and playing. The children are different from the adults. They don’t care if the other person is from the country. If they can evoke their interest, they will be willing to play together. The little buns' backpacks and special dresses made them envious of others. When they left, many children followed.
"Small text, be careful, don't run so urgent."
In the snow, because Xiao Shangqing’s illness is still not perfect, he can’t run and jump like other children. The oldest Yan Xiaoming had to stay and take care of him. In the meantime, he did not forget to remind the group of bear children who could forget. .
"Hey, Yan Ge, we know."
The big buns that are chasing other children are happy, they have never played with so many friends, and the precociousness of the week has been left behind, finally revealing the child’s innocent and simple side, not far away. Dozens of different kinds of clothes are mixed together, some of them are chatting in groups of three, some are always staring at the running master, and Song Xiaohu is taking care of Xiao Shang with Yan Xiaoming. Qing, but their eyes have never left their respective masters.
"Huh?? So tired, this is not fun, let's change it."
The cold days, the bears and children all sweated, and the children who were kneeling on their knees were red and white, and they looked very cute. They looked like six or seven years old. He called Yan Xiaoqing, the old emperor. The most precious grandson, the old emperor took him with him on weekdays. Compared with other buddies, he and the little buns are undoubtedly more intimate, because the old emperor rarely stays in the house since he did not manage things. In Beijing, he has been to the countryside, and sometimes he even lives in the village. He started from the sensible and saw the most of the country, so he especially liked the buns.
"So what are we playing? Nothing here, do you want to play a horse-riding game?"
The little buns are also self-cooked, and they can talk to anyone with two sentences. Seeing that the friends have stopped, he also ran back.
"It’s fun to ride a horse in the martial arts field. Our home theater is in the outer court, or play other things."
The child who is talking seems to be seven or eight years old. It should be the son of Houfu. There are too many people. The little buns can’t tell who is who, but seeing others nod, Lingwu can only pout. Abandoning, Yan Xiaoqing’s eyes turned, and an ordinary child next to him suddenly sneaked into his ear and said a few words. Yan Xiaoqing’s eyes brightened and suddenly stood tall and shouted:
The most is the tree here. Do you want to climb the tree to see who climbs higher?"
"Okay, I am better than that."
"Compared to, is it that Xiaoye will be afraid that you will not be?"
"Yes, is it better than climbing a tree?"
They are all boys, and they are all naughty. The proposal of Yan Xiaoqing is quickly supported by everyone. The little buns are naturally not likely to smash the nature of everyone. They all ignore the safety issue and join in with great interest. In the test, not far from Yan Xiaoming saw that this scene did not stop, it is rare for everyone to have fun.
"Two brothers, this is the so-called remedy. You will see it slowly after you go down. These two are the medicines that you and your nephew eat. If you don't mind, you can also grab a few more to fry the second brother." Drink in the room, remember not to eat cold things on weekdays, use hot water bubble feet, and two sputum, if you are not too troublesome, then it is best to recommend with the big cockroach, buy a few cows to come back and raise, drink a cup every morning and evening. Warm fresh milk is good for the body of adults and children."
After writing a whole five sheets of rice paper, Ling Jingxuan said that he gave them to them. As a doctor, he can only open a prescription. As for how to maintain it, he has to look at their own.
"Cow?"
The couple who took the rice paper at the same time wondered that the milk can drink them and they know that the question is, is it really so good? This time, Ling Jingxuan had no time to talk. Yan Ruirui preempted: "The cows can raise. Our family is all drinking milk in the morning and on the children. The children are all well-dressed. Look at my little dumplings. Is it a great body?"
While speaking, Yan Ruirui also showed off the children to let them see, and the image of the meat dumplings immediately won the Zeng Shaoming couple.
"That line, we remember, after I go, I will -
"Wang Hao is not good, is it bad?"
Zeng Shaoming’s two words have not been finished yet. Song Shuiling, who was rushed outside, suddenly stumbled and ran in. The four men looked sad and showed a little dissatisfaction. In normal times, Song Shuiling could definitely detect it, but at this time she was Being stunned by the face, Ling Jingxuan, even the master and servant could not take care of it, and said with a whimper: "It’s not good for Wang Hao, something happened, the young masters?? They..."
"what did you say?!"
One listened to the little buns, Ling Jingxuan also refused to take care of it. Li Yan rushed out with a slap in the face, and Yan Ruirui, who was holding the child, tried to catch up without seeing it. Seeing the situation, Zeng Shaoming’s couple also looked up and stepped up. At the same time, not only are they, but the other person watching the movie also rushed to the place where the children played in the notice of their respective people.