Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 483 Meet

However, the sexual intercourse in the dreams became more and more frequent, and the person changed. Later on, he would even sleep with a different person of the opposite sex every night.

She was so terrified that she dared not go back to sleep.

She thought that it was because of her long-term meetings with her husband that she had too much negative energy, which led to the harassment of the perverts. Thinking that her husband had never stopped her, she became even more terrified. She thought that her husband was dissatisfied with her for not keeping their oath of living and dying together, and deliberately brought those perverts to take revenge on her.

She was afraid of being harassed by that group of perverts, so she dared not fall asleep and was afraid of the dark night. This difficult thing to talk about made her afraid to be in the sun or in front of people, for fear of being seen through.

It turned out that there was no ghost, no evil spirit, and she was not a whore.

She was just sick.

Bai Zhen cried loudly and heart-wrenchingly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances and fears she had experienced over the years.

Mrs. Bai was so distressed that she started to cry. She kept saying, "It's just an illness. You'll get better after taking the medicine. Don't cry."

Song Ying said, "Let her cry. She will feel better after she cries."

Mrs. Bai nodded hurriedly and began to persuade Bai Zhen to cry, saying, "It turns out that crying can actually have benefits. After her son-in-law died, she cried every day. I was worried that she would go blind from crying, so I tried to persuade her several times. Now it seems that her illness is probably caused by me."

As he said this, he began to blame himself.

Song Ying shook her head: "Nothing should be excessive. Crying can certainly vent your emotions, but indulging in it blindly is not a good thing."

Mrs. Bai patted her daughter while talking to Song Ying.

Finally, Bai Zhen was tired of crying and fell asleep.

Song Ying then came out with Mrs. Bai, prescribed Huanglong Guizhai Decoction, and asked someone to follow her back to the clinic to get the medicine.

Three days later, Song Ying came for a follow-up visit. Bai Zhen's condition had improved. She had only met him in her dream once in the past three days. Her night sweats had disappeared, and her symptoms such as headache and palpitations had also eased. Her appetite had also improved.

After Song Ying thought about it, he removed the Xuanshen and Chun Amomum villosum from the prescription, added one more ingredient, Yunling, and replaced the raw Rehmannia root with cooked Rehmannia root. After taking 4 doses according to this prescription, Bai Zhen slept peacefully, and his nightmares and palpitations disappeared, but he still felt mentally tired and had occasional back pain. After taking another 7 doses, all the symptoms were cured. What remained was to slowly restore the body that had been consumed in the past few years, and this was naturally more suitable for food supplements.

The Bai family was very grateful to Song Ying, but they didn't want to make a big fuss about it, so they increased the medical fee again and again, finally giving a total of 10 taels of silver, which made Song Ying very happy!

Mr. Xu's illness was related to his dignity as a man and the continuation of his family line, so he took it even more seriously. After he recovered, he generously paid 100 taels of silver for the medical fee.

After these two patients, although the reputation of Dr. Song Ying became more and more widespread, more people came to Huichuntang for treatment than before. Among them were patients from other counties and prefectures, and many of them had difficult illnesses.

But she was not as generous as these two families, and the consultation fees were completely incomparable. Fortunately, Song Ying didn't mind, and they all treated patients with the same care. Anyway, even if she went to the backyards of various mansions to treat minor illnesses of the female relatives, the consultation fees given by these families were very generous, not less than what the poor people had.

In summer, the lakeside is particularly cool in the early morning, and many women nearby choose to come to the lakeside to wash clothes early in the morning.

Song Ying glanced at the sun jumping out of the horizon and closed the book. "The sun is out. It will be hot soon. Let's go back."

As she spoke, she stood up, called Tangtang and prepared to leave.

Yuan Qing also stood up, but did not put away the books. Instead, he suddenly asked, "Will you come out to play tonight?"

"Ok?"

Yuan Qing blushed and reminded: "Today is Chinese Valentine's Day."

"I know. The girls in our Yunshuifang have already agreed to have a needle-threading competition this afternoon. Unfortunately, I can't join in. There are too many people seeking my medical treatment now, so I have to go to the clinic to see patients.

But we also invited Meiyue and Nanxing. They will come to the city tonight and stay at our house. Oh, by the way, I wanted to invite your sister, but she said she wanted to stay with the girls from the county government."

After saying all this with a smile, Song Ying finally noticed the blush on Yuan Qing's face and her hesitation to speak. She blinked and then realized that the Chinese Valentine's Day is not only a festival for girls to compete and pray for dexterity, but also a festival for lovers.

Yuan Qing brought this up at this time, naturally he wanted to...

Her face suddenly became hot. Although they met here every morning, they spent most of their time reading books separately. So after that day, they were shy for a few days, but gradually became natural and were basically the same as before.

This is the first time that we have been explicitly invited to a date, and today is Chinese Valentine's Day.

Song Ying calmed his pounding heart and nodded, "Yes, we want to go out and play."

No, I already said I wanted to go out and play, why do I have to answer it again?

Song Ying was very upset and felt that he was too naive. It was just a meeting on Valentine's Day, but it turned out to be so messed up.

Fortunately, Yuan Qing's mind was not so clear at the moment, and he did not notice this. He whispered, "I'll wait for you under the tree at the entrance of the square at 5 p.m."

A line of poem suddenly popped up in Song Ying's mind: The moon is above the willows, and people make appointments after dusk. The hour of You is considered dusk, but at that time, the moon should not have come out yet.

Her mind was in a mess, and she became more shy, her voice lowered several degrees, "Okay."

She didn't even know how she got home. After dinner, she lingered until Aunt Song left, then she said to Luo Yanxing with a shy face, "I won't be with you today."

"Why?" Luo Yanxing didn't react either.

"Yuan Qing asked me to go together." Song Ying covered her mouth, leaving only a pair of bright eyes exposed.

Luo Yanxing's eyes widened. "Isn't he going to take the college entrance examination in early August? Shouldn't he be seizing every opportunity to review his lessons now?"

The most embarrassing words had already been said, and in front of good friends, Song Ying put down his hand, pursed his lips tightly but couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from curling up, "It's just one night."

"Okay, you go with Yuan Qing. Luckily I invited Mei Yue Nan Xing early on, otherwise you would be alone tonight."

"Am I such an unkind person? If they hadn't come, I would definitely stay with you."

Luo Yanxing expressed his disbelief, "Look at your shy and timid look, go find a mirror, do you believe what I said?"

Song Ying smiled guiltily.

It was supposed to be an ordinary day, but because of this incident, it suddenly became something exciting.

Throughout the morning, except for the time when she was seeing patients, her mind was completely distracted and she didn't even have the heart to write the medical records.

This outfit doesn't look good. I have to change into something else this afternoon. But what should I change into? And my hair...

Her thoughts drifted away unconsciously. She thought about all her summer clothes. None of them were up to standard. How about going to Yunxiu Tower to buy new ones?

Just as he was thinking about it, a patient walked in. Song Ying had to put aside his thoughts and take the patient's pulse and prescribe medicine.