Shen Huai returned to Xinglin Hall, and saw Princess Minghui wandering in the hall uneasily, but fortunately, it was already night, and there were no patients to diagnose.

"How is he?" Seeing Shen Huai coming back, Princess Minghui blurted out.

Shen Huai glanced at her with some amusement, the princess was obviously relieved that she couldn't get off the horse, but she still pretended not to care.

"Some minds are tired, just rest for a few days. Shen Huai told the truth.

Princess Minghui breathed a sigh of relief.

"The princess is obviously worried about the horse, why just look at it, why force yourself?" asked Mu Jin puzzled.

Princess Minghui smiled bitterly and shook her head, "If I want to cut off my obsession, I must be cruel to myself." ”

Mu Jin thought for a while and said, "If this can make you happy." ”

Princess Minghui was stunned, was she happy?

These days, she has been busy with the affairs of Xinglintang, which she has never been exposed to, and she has also broadened her horizons a lot, and gradually no longer obsessed with her previous obsessions.

But if she lets go of her obsession, will she be happy?

Princess Minghui was dazed, tossing and turning all morning, and there was no answer.

The next morning, the sun was shining, and the hot summer sun was shining through the dense leaves, and the ground was sparkling.

It's getting hotter and hotter, and it's so stuffy that it's breathless.

Princess Minghui sat absentmindedly under the grape trellis in the garden to enjoy the shade.

The vigorous vines are sinuous and leafy, revealing clusters of small grape seeds.

This was planted by Mu Jin, saying that if a patient is hospitalized in the future, he can relax under the grape trellis.

In addition to the grape trellises, this small garden is also home to a number of delightful flowers.

It's a pity that no one is hospitalized now, Mu Jin and several doctors are busy in front of them on weekdays, and no one has the time to shop.

Thinking of Mu Jin's busyness, Princess Minghui remembered that she promised Mu Jin to buy someone for Xinglintang.

Princess Minghui cheered up, thinking of asking the grandmother who was waiting next to her to find a tooth woman on the street, and she would pick it herself.

The front hall is still busy, and there are still a lot of people coming to see a doctor today, but more people are talking about one thing.

"Hey, did you find it, Huang Shiyi Lang didn't come out today. ”

"It should be early, maybe I'll come over later. ”

"No, I've seen the time, Huang Shiyi Lang comes to the gate of Xinglin Hall at about this time every day. ”

"It's not really going to get sick, is it?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a commotion.

"Today is the ninth day, didn't Mu Niangzi say that she would get sick within ten days?"

"Yesterday when it was dark, I saw that Dr. Guo from Heshuntang seemed to have gone to the Southwest Hou Mansion. ”

"It won't be for Huang Shiyilang's treatment, right?"

"If it's really sick, my God, isn't Mu Niangzi a god?"

"Mu Niangzi was originally a medical immortal who had been enlightened by the gods!"

As the sound of speculation became stronger and stronger, an atmosphere of excitement and hesitation filled the crowd, and the commotion became more and more obvious.

I don't know when a dark cloud floated in the sky, and the business of Heshuntang on the opposite side was much colder.

Shopkeeper Xia stood at the door, looking at the commotion of the crowd queuing opposite, with a thoughtful expression.

Dr. Guo didn't come back last night, so he won't really .........

Phew, no, if that's the case, the Mu lady in Xinglintang opposite is not really a god.

Just thinking about it, Huang Shilang walked in with a gloomy face.

"Fourth master, why didn't the eleventh master come out for a walk today?" shopkeeper Xia greeted Huang Shilang with a smile.

Huang Shilang paused, then turned around and sat down, his voice was low, "Brother Eleven started to have a fever yesterday afternoon. ”

Is it really sick? Shopkeeper Xia almost jumped up in shock, "No, it won't be, right?"

Today is the ninth day, and one more day has passed, why can't you stand up, Shopkeeper Xia felt a toothache.

He has bet a lot of silver on the eleventh master.

"However, there were no blisters, just a high fever. Huang Shilang raised his eyes and glanced at the shopkeeper Xia, and said slowly.

There are no blisters, that's good, that's good, Shopkeeper Xia breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously patted his chest, and raised his eyes to see Huang Shiyilang's expression depressed.

"Why is the fourth master still worried?" Shopkeeper Xia was a little puzzled, didn't he say that it was just a high fever?

Huang Shilang pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Shopkeeper Xia's heart sank, could it be ......, "Didn't Dr. Guo reduce the fever of Eleven Langjun?"

"I have prescribed medicine, and I heard that from last night to now, I have poured four or five pairs of decoction, and the fever has never gone away. ”

Huang Shilang was in a bad mood, and the gambling games on the street were set up by him secretly.

If the eleventh brother really fell ill, his desire to take the opportunity to make a windfall was frustrated, and what worried him was another thing.

It is rumored that the loincloth dragon is very contagious, if the eleventh brother really got the loincloth dragon, then these people in their southwest Hou Mansion .........

"Uncle Xia, go find someone to boil some medicinal soup to enhance the body's resistance and give it to me!" Huang Shilang blurted out.

Shopkeeper Xia suddenly raised his head in shock, and after a while, his face turned a little pale, and turned around.

There were more and more dark clouds in the sky, and the originally good weather instantly turned gloomy, and the wind was blowing in all directions, and raindrops fell in an instant.

The crowd queuing at the entrance of Xinglin Hall dispersed in a moment.

Except for those who actually came to see the doctor, most of the others came to join in the fun and inquire about Huang Shiyilang.

Princess Minghui had just entered the gate of Xinglin Hall when the rain poured down.

"A little later, we're going to get drenched. The personal grandmother who followed with her patted her chest happily.

Princess Minghui stood under the porch, watching the raindrops the size of beans smash on the ground, and in a moment, the ground merged into small streams.

"This rain is really strange, just say it's going to rain. Princess Minghui muttered, feeling a little uneasy.

Mu Jin looked up at the sky, the fine raindrops covered the gloomy sky, and it was gray, "I'm afraid that this rain won't stop for a while." ”

"It's like God is giving us a holiday, and we can finally relax for a long time. Doctor Xu, Doctor Gu, and Shen Shengshou walked out of the house one after another.

On rainy days, there will be a lot fewer patients, and even fewer people will come.

"Leave someone to guard the door, and go and rest in peace. Mu Jin said with a smile.

Different from the warm atmosphere of Xinglin Hall, in the side courtyard of the Southwest Hou Mansion, the atmosphere is depressing and heavy.

The maids went in and out with the basin of water, I don't know how many handkerchiefs and water were changed, and Huang Shiyilang's high fever finally subsided.

Looking at his son, whose face had finally faded and flushed, and who was a little pale, Qian cried with joy.

Dr. Guo also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It hurts, it hurts............ Huang Shiyi Lang recovered a little, and he still muttered a lot of pain.

"Eleven Lang, where do you hurt, tell my mother. ”

Huang Shiyi Lang pursed his chapped lips, "Waist, back pain." ”

Back pain? Qian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Dr. Guo.

Doctor Guo was stunned, and with trembling hands, he pulled open the shirt around Huang Shilang's waist.

Clusters of transparent blisters had formed on the otherwise smooth skin, reflecting white light in the light.