174 Mother and Daughter Are Safe
It was June now, and the daytime was starting to get hot, but the weather was just right in the morning. Soon Tong Miao was standing by the door curtain holding the little girl who had just been wrapped up.
The little face is pink and tender, a little red, and the little mouth keeps moving, as if looking for food.
Wan Changsheng's eyes suddenly turned red. He was 28 years old and finally had his first biological child. As to whether it was a son or not, he was a little disappointed at first, but when he saw his daughter's little face, all the disappointment disappeared.
He already has peace, absolute peace, what else is there to worry about? One good son is better than ten worthless ones.
Now he is a man with two children.
Sun Hongyu looked at the child carefully. There was nothing wrong with her. She was normal. "Take her in. Let Leng Yue take care of her and start feeding her mother as soon as possible."
"yes."
The child was carried in, and Ping An smiled: "Uncle, Dad, my sister is very beautiful. Her face shape is like mom's, and a little like me."
Wan Changsheng was not annoyed. It was good that she didn't look like him. He was not ugly among men and looked good, but his face was a bit square and was not as good-looking as his wife and Ping An.
"Uncle, please give me a name."
Sun Hongyu did not reject it: "Look, she was born in the Chen hour, and the sun is shining brightly outside. So she is called Wan Chenxi, and her nickname is Xi'er."
"Chenxi, Xi'er, that sounds good. Ping'an, do you think it's good?"
Ping An nodded quickly: "I think it's good."
He himself is bad at naming, so how can he have the right to say that other people’s names are bad?
As far as he could remember, he knew that his name was Dashun, which he thought was very good, with a good meaning, and was easy to pronounce and write. Later, he changed his name to Ping'an, which he also thought was good, and it was the same as the previous name, it was just a change of name.
Chenxi, the only bad thing is that it is difficult to write. In ancient times, people used brushes, and it is not easy to write with so many strokes.
But he didn't say anything. How many times can a girl's name be written? It's troublesome.
Mei Niang had milk in the afternoon. It wasn't much, but it was enough for a baby. Only then did Wan Changsheng feel relieved.
I will go buy pig's trotters early tomorrow morning. I heard that stewing pig's trotters with soybeans is the best way to increase milk production. Fish soup is also fine. Women who are in confinement should eat more old hens.
Three days later, Sun Sicheng came with Awu and Sun Wen's family. Manager Ge also came with his wife and daughter. Several doctors from Baicaotang also came with their wives. The third day bath was also celebrated with great enthusiasm.
But Wan Changsheng said that the full moon banquet would not be held.
I don't want to cause trouble to others, nor do I want them to spend more money.
Sun Sicheng insisted that the two Leng Yue sisters stay for a full month and return to the medical clinic after a month.
Wan Changsheng did not refuse. Tong Miao was a little busy alone, and Xizhi was very busy preparing the confinement meals.
After the third bath, both father and son returned to the clinic.
However, Sun Sicheng was worried about one thing. The Quick-Acting Heart-Rescue Pills and Heart-Soothing Pills were on the market in large quantities and had been selling very well. Elderly people who had some heart discomfort would prepare a few bottles just in case. After all, life is only once, and if it's gone, it's really gone.
But news came from many Baicaotangs that even though they had already offered a very reasonable price, there were still many people from poor families who could not afford it, and they asked if it could be cheaper. They said it did not matter even if the effect was slightly worse than this, as long as it worked quickly.
Look at what you are saying? It works quickly, even if the effect is not so good. Isn't this nonsense?
It can be said that among so many medical clinics, Sun Sicheng can confidently say that his family is the most conscientious one, but a medical clinic must make money, especially if it has good prescriptions.
Ping An saw that his master was frowning and asked, "Master, is there anything wrong?"
Sun Sicheng glanced at his little daughter who was learning to weigh medicine next to him and repeated it in a low voice.
Ping An smiled, "Master, there is actually no need to think about this now. The weather has been a lot hotter recently, and it hasn't rained for many days. If nothing unexpected happens, the production of medicinal materials will decrease this year, and the price of medicine will increase. It would be a disaster if you don't raise the price by then, so how can you lower the price?"
There are other heart medicine prescriptions recorded in Grandpa Hu's book, but the herbs are more expensive than these two, and they are not as good as these. In fact, you can tell the shopkeeper that if the situation is not serious, just prepare the quick-acting heart-saving pills, and take them in an emergency, which can also save lives. "
Sun Sicheng sighed, "That's true. The poor can only have their own way, but it's not conducive to controlling the disease. I really can't lower the price of medicine any more. The reduction in medicinal material production this year is inevitable. Generally speaking, our place is okay. The further north you go, the drier it is. However, there are no medicine shops in the northernmost part of my Sun family, let alone medicine valleys."
Ping An's heart sank: "I have to ask my father to prepare more food."
Sun Sicheng whispered, "The price of grain hasn't risen yet. I'll use the money you put in my name to buy you some medicine and grain. You'll make a little money, but you can't tell my family about this."
Ping An opened his mouth for a long time before closing it: "Master, you are so kind to me. I thought of this too, but was too embarrassed to tell you. By the way, last spring I asked Uncle Fang to buy me two hundred taels of silver worth of grain. I didn't care where I put it, and no one knew."
Sun Sicheng was happy. This child was really like him. He was good at medicine and money.
His two sons are much worse in this aspect. They have been spoiled since childhood and don't know the hardship of being short of money. This is definitely not okay. He needs to strengthen training in this area. Otherwise, when he gets old, what will happen to Baicaotang?
"Master Awu will be here in a few days. You can learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting from him, and practice horse riding when you have time."
Ping An said with a bitter face, "These days, I have been busy with my father's affairs. After my father passed away, I was busy with my mother's sister's birth. The teacher's homework has not stopped, and you can't stop either. You still have to practice martial arts in the morning. The big and small martial arts masters are very strict. Master, how can you say that I have time to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? I do have time to ride horses, so I ride them in the morning."
Sun Sicheng chuckled and said, "I don't care. You have to learn the four arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. You have to learn a little bit of all of them. You only need to choose one or two to be proficient."
Awu curled her lips. Dad was so good to Brother Ping'an. He rarely smiled like this to his two brothers. His eyes were almost gone when he laughed.
However, neither of my two older brothers dared to talk to my father like Brother Ping'an.
"Master, if I dare to take time out in the morning, the master will definitely scold me. I'd better take an hour in the afternoon. I will read medical books by myself in the evening and ask you if I don't understand."
"Ping An, I have also sewn a lot of pig skin, but not as good as you, not fast or smooth, the stitches are ugly, and Ruyi is not very good either. Maybe we can't sew clothes, but we can make do with it. Even if we learn it, there is no place to use it."
Sun Sicheng's tone became confused.
A few days ago, there was a person with a similar leg injury as Wang Qing. He just mentioned it briefly, and the other person hurriedly shook his head. People nowadays would rather bear the possible bad consequences than undergo surgery, which made him feel helpless.
Ping An also lowered his voice and said, "Master, let's practice at home first. Rabbits and chickens will do. My uncle said that if there is a fight in the border city one day, he will go to the military camp to rescue people as long as the general wants him to go.
Master, if there is such a day, we can go there too, without having to pay the barracks, and become military doctors for free. After working as a free military doctor for a year or two, are we still worried that we can't do a good job in surgery?"
Ping'an winked at his master, and his little face was so cute that Sun Sicheng's heart melted. He laughed out loud and lifted the little boy above his head.
This time, Ping An was really confused.
Awu was also confused because her father hadn't lifted her up in the past two years.
Awu started crying in grievance.
Sun Sicheng was startled and quickly put his little apprentice down: "Awu, Awu, what's wrong? Tell Daddy quickly?"
"What are you talking about? You haven't even lifted me up, but you lifted Ping An brother up. Wuwuwu, I don't like you anymore."
Sun Sicheng was overjoyed. They were really a pair of living treasures: "Daddy's dear Ah Wu, Daddy will lift you up right now."
Little Awu was lifted up high by her father and turned around. She screamed in fear: "I don't want you to lift me anymore, Dad, I don't want you to lift me anymore."
Sun Sicheng laughed out loud.
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