After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Censor Zhou didn’t know what Fang Tong was thinking. He didn’t think too much about it. He had something more important in mind.

In fact, his mind has always been on Fang Nanzhi. He has been curious about the female disciple accepted by his biological father for a long time.

However, Fang Nanzhi felt that this senior brother seemed to have something to say and couldn't help blinking.

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

When she asked this, Fang Tong also realized that something was wrong. Censor Zhou then whispered, "Actually, I have something I want Junior Sister to help me with. How about it?"

Fang Nanzhi blinked: "What can I help with?"

Censor Zhou then spoke hesitantly: "Besides Zi Jing, I have another son, his eldest brother, who is 26 years old this year. He has had some health problems recently..."

He paused for a moment, then said, "...It's just a minor problem. I wonder if Junior Sister has the time to help take a look at it?"

Fang Nanzhi was stunned.

In a place like this, and also in her master's home, what kind of illness could it be that would require him to specifically look for her? This was something she couldn't understand.

Is there some hidden problem?

She was confused and secretly glanced at her master, but it seemed that Master Zhou did not hear what they were saying and did not look in her direction at all.

She scratched her head and said, "Okay, I can go and take a look. When is convenient?"

Upon hearing this, Censor Zhou immediately stood up and asked, "How about now?"

Seeing how anxious he was, Fang Nanzhi quickly stood up as well. Unexpectedly, Fang Tong also started picking them up: "Do you want them? I..."

Fang Nanzhi quickly extended her hand to signal her father: "No, I'm just going to see a doctor. Dad, you stay here with Master. If there's nothing else, I'll be back soon."

He had been a doctor for a while, and he understood some social conventions. If his elder brother's eldest son really had some difficult and complicated illness, his hesitation just now might be because he didn't want more people to know.

Sure enough, when she stopped her father, she felt that Censor Zhou beside her seemed to inadvertently breathe a sigh of relief.

She immediately turned around and said, "Brother, let's go now."

Censor Zhou nodded, with a barely perceptible smile in his eyes. He vaguely felt that his junior sister was quite clever, so he led her to the backyard.

Fang Nanzhi followed him and couldn't help but be attracted by the house along the way.

Although she had been to the palace and should have been to the most magnificent places, she was not allowed to walk around the palace randomly.

She had only seen a small area of ​​the palace.

However, the design of Zhou's house is really nice. There are rockery and flowing water. The pool is clear and you can see rippling water from a distance. I guess there are fish in it.

The flowers and plants in the garden were obviously being tended and trimmed. Walking along a gravel path, one could see that even the paving stones were colorful and polished to be crystal clear.

She continued to follow Senior Brother Zhou through a long corridor before she heard him speak: "Enter the archway in front and you'll find my eldest son's courtyard."

Fang Nanzhi nodded, followed him into the yard, and went straight into the house.

As soon as she stepped in, she saw a beautiful woman in the room.

Censor Zhou immediately introduced them: "This is the eldest daughter-in-law, Wen, and this is my junior sister, Fang, and her name is Nanzhi."

Wen and Fang Nanzhi exchanged greetings, and Censor Zhou pointed to the young man sitting next to her. "This is my eldest son, Zijing's older brother. His name is Lu Ze. Lu Ze, this is you..."

After this introduction, Censor Zhou was stuck again. He looked at Fang Nanzhi and the two of them looked at each other.

Fang Nanzhi was the first to greet him openly: "That's Junior-Martial Brother Lu Ze!"

Well, she already has an older nephew, Zhou Zijing.

She is much more accustomed to being of a higher generation than her father.

Zhou Luze also reacted immediately: "Greetings, Master."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Fang Nanzhi couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. After all, Zhou Lu looked energetic and normal. What was wrong with him?

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly heard Boss Zhou burp so loudly that he almost didn't have time to cover his mouth. Fang Nanzhi's face still changed.

It was simply that Zhou Luze's burps were too strong! She could even smell them from this position.

At this time, Zhou Lu also covered his mouth in embarrassment: "Sorry, I have been like this these past few days..."

He wanted to explain, but Fang Nanzhi seemed not to care. She walked over and sat on the stool beside the bed.

"It's okay, I know. My senior brother told me that you must be sick. Come, give me your hand."

Zhou Lu stretched out his hand, still covering his mouth with the other hand. Fang Nanzhi was also very patient.

"It's okay, don't be embarrassed. It happened for a reason. Come on, open your mouth and stick out your tongue."

Her calm attitude made Zhou Luze relax a lot. Wen, who was standing beside him, didn't expect that such a young girl could be a doctor.

Even so, how good can her medical skills be?

But since her father-in-law had already spoken, it was naturally not convenient for her to say anything.

Fang Nanzhi carefully observed Zhou Luze's tongue coating, then extended his hand and gestured, "Come, lie down on the bed and relax your whole body."

Zhou Lu did as he was told. Fang Nanzhi reached out and began to check his stomach and upper abdomen through his clothes.

"Do you feel it here? Here?"

When they pressed on a certain spot, Zhou Lu suddenly covered his mouth, and Fang Nanzhi withdrew his hand upon seeing this.

"Do you feel like vomiting?"

Zhou Lu nodded, and she seemed to be thinking: "Give me your hand again."

She took Zhou Luzhe's pulse again and had an idea of ​​his problem.

"How many days have you been having these hiccups?"

"It's been three or four days now, and it's been going on and on."

Fang Nanzhi nodded. She also realized that he had hit her three or four times during the inspection just now.

Zhou Lu said, feeling a little embarrassed: "I don't dare to go out now. I can't face people like this. Even if my friends don't mind, it's really rude."

Fang Nanzhi asked again: "Have you eaten anything spicy or greasy these days? Have you been drinking alcohol often?"

Zhou Lu shook his head. Fang Nanzhi looked back at Wen, who also shook her head: "My husband rarely eats spicy food, nor does he drink excessively."

Fang Nanzhi nodded: "Then I understand."

Zhou Yushi smiled and said, "How is it? Junior Sister, what's wrong with Lu Ze?"

Fang Nanzhi stood up. "It's the breath. Usually it's either excessive stomach fire or insufficient stomach yin. But he hasn't overeaten or drank excessively, so I think it's the latter. Has he been staying up late and overworking lately?"

Zhou Luze and Wen exchanged a glance and finally nodded: "Indeed, there have been a lot of things going on recently and I haven't been able to rest well."

Fang Nanzhi nodded. "That's right. Fatigue damages the stomach, causing Yin deficiency and rising fire. I just checked your tongue, which is red and has little coating. I guess you've been having dry mouth these past few days."