Chapter 23 The Holy Hand of Xinglin
Wenxinya accompanied her grandfather into the hall. The furnishings of Mo's house had an antique charm. The furniture in the hall was all made of high-quality nanmu. On the high Bogu shelf, all kinds of antiques and jades were placed. There is an agarwood coffee table, and a set of Rujiao Tianqing tea set is placed on the coffee table, which is like a pile of fat and tears, and looks like a jasper.
When you raise your eyes slightly, you can see Dong Qichang's "Snow Ji Tu of Guanshan Mountain" on the wall. The mountains are ups and downs.
A set of Go, a red sandalwood chessboard, and chess pieces made of Hetian white jade and black jade were placed near the window, exuding a warm and clean light under the faint warm sun.
Wen Wenya took a deep breath, saying that the scholar's younger brother was precious, and although his sleeves were like a breeze, everything and every painting was an invaluable antique, and how could it be measured by money like dung.
Mr. Du sat on the nanmu chair beside the agarwood coffee table, brewing tea by himself, and the room was full of tea fragrance.
Mr. Mo walked over with Wenxinya and introduced: "Xinya, this is Grandpa Du Shinan Du, he is the master of Xinglin in the field of Chinese medicine." After that, he introduced to Du Shinan: "This is my granddaughter Wenxinya."
"Grandpa Du is good!" Du Shinan is a few years older than his grandfather, with gray hair and a beard on his chin. He looks like a highly respected old school pedant. He has a good impression of Du Shinan, who has been in a relationship for two lifetimes.
In her last life, her grandfather also invited Xing Lin, a saint in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, to take her pulse and check her body the day after she came to Mo's house.
Du Shinan is also looking at Wen Ya, her eyes are clear, her appearance is beautiful, she is wearing a long white dress, and the embroidered pattern on the branches winding down from the crossed neck is beautiful and graceful, elegant and enchanting, suddenly on the waist The branches below are scattered widely, and the silvery silver flowers are blooming all over the skirt, with a colorful splendor.
With such plain and elegant clothes, she can actually wear a temperament that complements each other.
Du Shinan put down the purple-fried teapot in his hand and nodded lightly, wiping the whiskers on his chin: "This is like a child born in your Mo family."
Du Shinan couldn't help but think of Wen Ruya, how much she lost her character.
This is affirmation. Wenxinya is very happy. In the last life, after seeing her, Grandpa Du Shinan Du just took the pulse for her, but didn't say anything else.
Mr. Mo pulled Wenxinya to sit in the nanmu chair beside the coffee table: "Old Du, why did you come so early?"
Du Shinan rolled his eyes at him, picked up the Rujiao Tianqing teacup on the coffee table with the wooden tweezers, and rinsed it with the first brew of tea: "You called me early in the morning to check your granddaughter's pulse, and asked me how It's so early!"
"Cough cough!" Mr. Mo couldn't hold back his face, pretending to cough.
Wen Xinya was amused in her heart, but she had a serious look on her face. She carefully watched Grandpa Du's movements. The tea ceremony in Country Z was extensive and profound, and she was very interested.
Du Shinan seemed to feel her focused gaze, and the movements of his men slowed down.
The movements like running water make the warm and elegant dazzling. This way, it is not limited to the situation, but blends in with nature. It shows the elegance, simplicity, simplicity, elegance, and frugality of human nature. Compared with the island countries, it strictly follows The step-by-step tea ceremony has a strong religious color, focusing on the form, but lacking the beauty of the soul.
Du Shinan put the brewed tea in front of Wen Ya, looked at Old Man Mo and said enviously, "He is a child with wisdom."
"That's natural, don't even look at whose granddaughter." Mr. Mo didn't expect this child to be so intelligent. It seems that she should think carefully about her decision to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Wen Xinya looked at the clear tea soup in the cup. The best Biluochun tea was in the porcelain bowl. It was curled like a snail and the leaves stretched out. It looked very elegant and beautiful. Glycol.
Du Shinan put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Girl, stick out your tongue and show me."
Warm Ya obediently sticking out her tongue.
Du Shinan glanced at it and said, "The tongue coating is slightly white, and the spleen and stomach are deficient. Give me your right hand."
Wenxinya handed over her right hand.
Du Shinan put his finger on her wrist for a long time, and frowned slightly: "Long-term malnutrition leads to insufficient blood loss, weak qi and blood, cold constitution, and disordered letter period. This is my daughter's disease."
Old Man Mo's face was sullen. Although Qi deficiency and blood deficiency can be adjusted, his physique is cold and cold, but it is a congenital physique. Yuqian and Yao'er both have such physiques, so it is difficult to give birth and raise, even...
Unexpectedly, such a disease was passed on to Xinya.
Du Shinan looked at Old Man Mo's face and knew what he was thinking: "Don't be nervous, I have also specialized in my daughter's disease over the years, and I have achieved some results. Xinya is still young, I will make a few prescriptions in a while, and it will not be a big deal if I take care of it properly. question."
Mr. Mo nodded sadly.
Her physical condition is exactly the same as in the previous life. Wenxinya has known the result for a long time, so she is not surprised. For her, getting married and having children is still very far away. There are still many things to do in her life, so she Don't focus on those illusory things.
Du Shinan looked at her with clear eyes, knew her thoughts, and looked at Mr. Mo: "Look at you, you are not as good as a little girl at such a young age."
The old man Mo sighed: "When people are old, they always like to think about it. How can there be a young man with such a high-spirited mind!"
Du Shinan also sighed.
Wen Xinya smiled and said, "Grandpa Du, can you teach me some pharmacology?"
Mr. Mo laughed angrily. The three-year junior high school course, plus four piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she also had to study pharmacology. She really had three heads and six arms, and Du Shinan was sitting across from her. How could she teach it so easily? Dare to think anything, dare to say anything.
Du Shinan glanced at Mr. Mo, who had a bad face, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "Can you tell me why you want to study pharmacology?"
Wen Wenya said as a matter of course: "If you don't overwhelm you with more skills, it's not wrong to learn more while you are young."
"Do you know how many people want to worship at my door?"
Wenxinya wrinkled her nose and said, "I don't want to be a Xinglin female holy hand, I just want to learn some medical theory, which will always be useful in the future."
In fact, she mainly wanted to learn some pharmacology, so that she could always pay attention to her grandfather's body.
Du Shinan was stunned. Originally, he thought that this girl had wisdom roots and was the granddaughter of an old friend, so if she wanted to study medicine, he reluctantly accepted it. Who knows that people don't mean to be a teacher at all, they just want to learn some medical theory.
Looking at Du Shinan eating turtles, Mr. Mo couldn't help laughing: "In a word, to teach or not to teach?"
This child is still measured, and there is nothing wrong with learning some medical science.
Du Shinan looked at the grandfather and grandson and had a feeling of gnashing his teeth: "From now on, come to Yaolu every Sunday morning at eight o'clock."
Wen Xinya was overjoyed: "Thank you, Grandpa Du."
Du Shinan said: "Don't be too busy to thank me, even if you only learn some medical theory, you must study hard."
Wen Xinya assured: "I know, Grandpa Du! It will not ruin your reputation."