Chapter 360: You haven’t eaten the food from Mingyue Tower yet?
Chapter 360: You haven’t eaten the food from Mingyue Tower yet?
Song Yuntang nodded and left the warm hall with Yang Jiaojiao.
Some girls with introverted personalities felt that the warm hall was too noisy. After greeting the hostess of the warm hall, they would find a place in the backyard to sit, chat, drink tea and eat snacks.
Therefore, when Song Yuntang came out of the greenhouse with Yang Jiaojiao, he did not attract much attention.
The two walked straight to the backyard, and Yang Jiaojiao took her directly to her residence.
Song Yuntang has always had a sensitive sense of taste. As soon as he entered the yard, he smelled a faint smell of medicine in the yard, mixed with a hint of blood.
Just when I was curious, I saw a maid walking out of the house supporting a thin child.
He was pale, his steps were weak, and he looked extremely weak.
"Mother is back."
Yang Jiaojiao quickly stepped forward and held his other arm.
"Why did Jing'er come out?"
The maidservant beside her said, "The master heard footsteps and insisted on coming out to see what was going on."
Qin Jingping looked at Song Yuntang who entered the yard with his mother.
"Mother, who is this?"
Yang Jiaojiao introduced him to him with a smile.
"This is Doctor Song."
Hearing that the other party was a doctor, Qin Jingping felt a little sad and distressed.
He had this disease since he was born. It was not so serious before. It has been two years since he fell at the age of nine, and his body has become increasingly weak.
Many doctors were called but none of them could cure him. In order to keep him alive, his mother often bled him to prolong his life.
Sometimes he thought that it would be better to end his life while his mother was not around.
But I'm worried that she won't be able to accept it.
So it just keeps going on like this.
Even though he felt that calling more doctors would be of no use, he still nodded to Song Yuntang.
"Doctor Song."
Yang Jiaojiao looked apologetic.
"I had tried many times in the provincial capital before, mainly hoping to ask Doctor Song to treat my son. Later, I heard that Doctor Song had cured the magistrate's wife's abdominal pain. When I tried to find you again, I heard that you had already returned to the county town."
"I'm here to celebrate my mother's birthday, and to ask Dr. Song to treat my son. If you can cure my son's illness, my Qin family will definitely reward you handsomely."
Song Yuntang nodded to show his understanding.
She stepped forward and took Qin Jingping's pulse, then let go after a moment.
"Although directly taking blood can have a certain effect, it is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution. Madam Qin, please don't let your body get ruined."
Yang Jiaojiao looked surprised.
"Did Doctor Song see it?"
Song Yuntang looked at her and said, "When I first met you, I felt that there was something fishy about Madam's blood loss. However, since it was a matter of Madam's privacy, I didn't ask too much. But when I saw Master Qin today, everything became clear."
Yang Jiaojiao was a little excited, "Did Doctor Song figure out the cause of my son's illness?"
"It's just a rough estimate." Song Yuntang looked at the two of them. "Mr. Qin's illness must have been brought from his mother's womb, right?"
"Yes, but it wasn't this serious when I was young. I was well-raised and my condition was no different from other children of the same age. But after I fell when I was nine, my condition suddenly worsened. I went to many doctors for treatment, but they only said I had anemia. I drank tonic soups and soups, but they didn't have much effect."
Yang Jiaojiao asked the maid to help her son into the house first, and then she took Song Yuntang's arm and went out of the yard.
Some words, if heard by a child, will increase his psychological burden.
The two of them came out of the yard, and Yang Jiaojiao lowered her voice.
"A doctor said that adding blood to the decoction every three days might help stabilize his condition. For over a year, I didn't dare delay and bled him every three days. The rate of his condition's deterioration has indeed slowed down. But as Doctor Song said, this is only treating the symptoms, not the root cause. Not only is his condition still worsening, but I'm also about to collapse."
This time when she came to the county town, the blood-nourishing pills she bought from Yujun Pavilion played a big role. In addition, she reduced the amount of blood loss in the past few days and put on heavier makeup, so if you don't look closely, you can't see any problem with her.
But only she herself knew that her body was still weak.
Song Yuntang nodded.
"Today is Madam Yang's birthday, so I'm afraid we can't leave for too long. After today, Madam Qin can take Master Qin to the Xinglin Clinic on the outskirts of the city to find me."
Yang Jiaojiao looked delighted.
"Doctor Song, are you sure?"
Song Yuntang looked at her.
"Diseases brought from the womb are the most difficult to treat. The recovery process may be quite long. Even after recovery, you will need regular follow-up visits. I hope Madam Qin will be mentally prepared."
Yang Jiaojiao was so excited that she shed tears. She shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter. I have persisted for so many years. As long as it can be cured, it doesn't matter if the recovery time is longer."
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When the two returned to the warm hall, Lin Zhaozhao had also returned.
This time he was unusually quiet, sitting behind Zhuang Wenyin, as obedient as a puppet.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the two hostesses of the Yang Mansion stood up from their seats.
"It's getting late, ladies and young ladies, please move to the main hall. My daughter-in-law has invited the chef from Mingyue Tower to my home today, so that everyone can try Mingyue Tower's roast duck and something called preserved eggs." Old Lady Yang said with a smile.
A lady continued, "Mingyue Tower has become very famous in the county recently. The aroma of their roast duck can be smelled from across the street, and their preserved eggs are unheard of. Besides that, I heard their dim sum snacks are quite unique too. Looks like we're in for a treat today!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait to try it."
"Speaking of which, the owner of Mingyue Tower is really too low-key. He actually came up with so many new dishes. Shouldn't he open a few more shops like Mingyue Tower?"
Seeing everyone praising Mingyue Tower so much, Old Lady Yang couldn't help but become curious.
"After I taste it, if it's delicious, I'll call the chef from Mingyue Tower to treat me well."
Everyone was talking and laughing as they surrounded Old Madam Yang and Madam Yang and went to the main hall.
Song Yuntang did not join the crowd, but slowed down a little and fell behind.
I didn’t expect that Mingyue Tower has now started to take on family banquets.
However, the Yang family pays a lot, so it's not a bad idea to take the job. It can not only build up relationships, but also promote the dishes of Mingyue Tower. It's a good thing that kills three birds with one stone.
I just don’t know if it’s Chef Zhang who’s coming this time.
Seeing that Song Yuntang was walking slowly, Lin Zhaozhao also deliberately slowed down her pace, so that she was one or two steps behind Song Yuntang.
"Song Yuntang, you haven't had the chance to attend a banquet like this at the Song family in the past three years, right? Since you're here to eat and drink for free at the Yang Mansion, you'll have to eat well. The food at Mingyue Tower is not cheap, and I guess you haven't had the chance to try it before, right?"
She was not present when Yao introduced Song Yuntang to everyone just now.
So she didn't know the depth of Song Yuntang's feelings.
I thought that after I smashed her shop in town, she would have no other source of income.
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