Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by. More than 20 days have passed in a flash, and during this time, Zhu'er wanted to bring Sister Xiaolian out, but couldn't find a chance, Zhu'er was impetuous, and she couldn't help it, and she didn't know why she suddenly vomited, she was sick. The dragon mother was very distressed, and hurriedly ordered her subordinates to invite the grass fairy, and the grass fairy came, and the dragon mother offered fragrant tea. Baicao Xian wanted to take a sip, and the dragon mother said; If it weren't for Zhu'er's illness, he couldn't say anything to tire the immortals, Baicao Xiandao; don't get in the way, it is the doctor's duty to hang the pot to help the world and save the wounded, where does Zhu'er live? What disease does she have? Let the herb fairy into Zhu'er's boudoir, Zhu'er sat on the brocade couch, and saw that her mother had invited a doctor, and Zhu'er said to her mother, not in the way. Hello uncle. Baicao Xian smiled and nodded, "Okay, Dragon Mother said, the pig has never had trouble before, so it's okay, who can stand it." Zhu'er smiled, and Zhu'er said that it was not in the way. Long Fu persuaded: How difficult it is to invite people from afar, take a look, otherwise you will not be able to be unkind to the Lord. It's good to say that Zhu'er is willing to roll up his sleeves.;