Rebirth: Remarrying the Emperor's Uncle

Chapter 164 Prepare for the funeral

Chapter 164 Prepare for funeral (second update)

Han Jun was a little surprised that his daughter saw things clearly.The old lady didn't trust the doctors who had just been invited, she refused for a long time before allowing them to diagnose the pulse.But before the results of the diagnosis were made, King Jin came.

only……

He could see his daughter's demeanor. Her joy and intimacy when she saw King Jin was too unusual.

Han Jun said, "Don't worry about the adult's affairs, children."

He turned to Zhao Chengyuan, "My lord, there are sick people in our house, so we won't entertain them."

Han Youning didn't realize that his father was so tough, how could he be less talkative than in his previous life?
Zhao Chen often went to the house, but his father didn't stop him. Zhao Chen's identity was much more sensitive than Zhao Chengyuan's.

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Ding is like this, which is not the attitude towards Zhaoping's life-saving benefactor. After thinking about it, this king has never thought of any deep hatred with Duke Ding, and he is not even allowed to enter the mansion."

Han Jun looked at him coldly, "You really don't know?"

Zhao Chengyuan said with a smile, "If it is said that it is because of the personal grievance of aunt who offended Lingci, it would be belittling Ding Guogong's mind. If it is because of yesterday's assassination, the emperor believes that the king is innocent. Avoiding personal relationships with royal generals is not so unkind. I can't think of anything else."

Han Jun stared at him for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said, "My lord, please!"

"Dingguo please."

Zhao Chengyuan took a step ahead of Han Jun, and entered the Duke's Mansion through the gate with his hands behind his back.

Han Youning looked at the two people who were very rude to each other, and his doubts grew deeper in his heart.

The old man with the white beard was leaning on a walking stick, and the middle-aged man who supported the medicine box on his back followed tremblingly and far behind.

Han Youning walked up to them and asked, "Old man, what's your name? Have you lived a long life?"

The old doctor glanced at the little chubby girl who said he was "respectable at first glance", and said in an old and slow voice, "The old man's surname is Zhang, and his age...age..."

The man on the side said, "Father, you are eighty-one this year."

Old Doctor Zhang suddenly said, "Oh, that's right, I remembered, I'm eighty-one."

Han Youning was ashamed.

Are you sure you remembered this by yourself?
She began to doubt whether the old doctor could do it.

She smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhang really lived a long life, he must have five generations under the same roof, right?"

Old Doctor Zhang nodded, "Well, five generations live under the same roof, and there are several great-great-grandsons." He pointed to the man beside him, "This is the third child of my family, who runs a silk and satin shop. He is the most filial."

The man said, "Father, my son is the fourth child."

Old Doctor Zhang pouted his beard and glared at him, "I'm talking about the fourth child!"

The man respectfully admitted his mistake, "Yes, my son listened to me."

Han Youning smiled politely.

Chunhui Hall.

Han Rui led the three children to greet him on their knees in the courtyard, and the maidservant knelt down on the ground.

Han Rui knelt with difficulty, and a fine layer of sweat already appeared on his forehead.

Zhao Chengyuan didn't mean to be excused, but said some polite words in a leisurely manner, so as to let them calm down.

There were also two doctors who knelt down to greet him.

Han Jun asked them, "How's my mother's pulse?"

The two doctors knelt down tremblingly again, and one of them said, "Grandpa returning home, the old lady's liver qi stagnates, damages the heart and spleen, the spleen damages the movement and transformation, and the qi and blood biochemistry have no source, and the medicine stone treats the symptoms but not the root cause..."

Han Jun's face was stern, "Really?"

The two fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Don't dare to deceive the Duke."

Han Jun ordered his bodyguard, Han Qing, "Take the two doctors down to prescribe medicine and drink tea. If the truth is true, you will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver. If it is proved to be a lie, you will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver."

"Yes!"

The expressions of the two doctors changed, "Grandpa, each doctor has his own diagnosis, and not all of them are accurate..."

Han Jun said lightly, "If you are right in one place, it is possible, but if you are all wrong in one place, I will never forgive anyone."

The two knelt on the ground, trembling even more, unable to get up.

Han Jun glanced coldly at Han Rui, and led Zhao Chengyuan and old doctor Zhang into the upper room.

Mrs. Han has already moved from the inner room to the low couch outside, barely sitting half leaning and half leaning. She is supported by the maid, kneels down on the couch and salutes.

Zhao Chengyuan gave her all the salutes, and Fang said in a low voice, "Old lady, I'm sorry. My king heard that you were ill, so he brought a highly respected old doctor here. Maybe the old lady's illness will be cured."

Mrs. Han sat back with difficulty, gasping for breath, and said after a long time, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness...how dare you bother my lord to come here in person, the old man's illness is nothing serious, it's fine if you say yes, and you don't need to come here again." Please trouble the prince's people."

"It's already tiring, so you can bear it."

Zhao Chengyuan raised his hand towards Mr. Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, let's get a pulse."

Mrs. Han couldn't shirk her excuses and lay down.

Old Doctor Zhang tremblingly sat on the chair in front of the kang, put down his crutches, opened the medicine box slowly, and took out the pulse pillow from it.

The old lady's maid put the old lady's wrist on, and just about to put on the silk handkerchief, she heard old doctor Zhang say, "There is no need to put on the silk handkerchief, the old man is seventy-eight, and she is also sixty-seventy, and she still avoids it." What? The old man's hands are already insensitive, and if you put on a veil, what else can the old man diagnose?"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of many people in the room changed.

This old doctor is too rampant!
Han Youning sighed, you are already eighty-one, old sir!
She looked at Zhao Chengyuan sadly and became deeply worried.

What doctor did you find?At least find someone younger!
Zhao Chengyuan sat calmly, his expression as motionless as a mountain, and when he saw her looking over, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Han Jun's face was also not good, "Zhang Lao is careful."

Mrs. Han, who was not yet sixty, was also very angry, but she relaxed again, waved her hands and said, "It's okay, since the old doctor said so, there is no need to use the handkerchief."

Old Doctor Zhang nodded in satisfaction, "Well, he is a sensible person."

He put his hand on her wrist, closed his eyes and concentrated.

Everyone in the room stared at him breathlessly, waiting for his diagnosis.

But after waiting for a long time, the old doctor still closed his eyes.

Han Youning carefully observed the old doctor's fingers, they were motionless on the old lady's wrist, unlike other doctors who had to alternately use several fingers to check the pulse.

Not only did he not move his hands, but his eyes also did not move. From that look, he seemed to be asleep.

Han Youning looked at Zhao Chengyuan again.

Zhao Chengyuan said softly, "Boss Zhang, wake up your father."

"Yes, my lord."

Everyone in the room was speechless.

Han Qingwan looked at Han Youning with a trace of sneer in his eyes.

Boss Zhang walked up to the old father, supported his body and shook slightly, "Father, wake up."

After shouting this several times, old doctor Zhang opened his eyes, as if he was a little confused and didn't know where he was.

"Ok?"

"Father, you are taking a pulse at Dingguo's mansion."

Old Doctor Zhang stared, "Of course I know I'm checking the pulse! Isn't it right now?"

He put his hand on the old lady's wrist again, and then withdrew.