46. Recuperate

Han Moyu was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched his face, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "The way I look now, isn't it ugly?"

Shen Zhongan shook his head and said, "How can it be, young master, you are still so young and beautiful. I amused you. ”

Han Moyu shook his head, sighed, and said, "You're actually right. Han Changyu also said, I look terrible now. In fact, it's not the appearance that is bad, but the qi that emanates from the inside out. I used to be in Wujia Village, happy, carefree, and must have looked very cute, very energetic, full of charm and vitality. ”

"And now, my mood has deteriorated, and I have been worrying and tired all day, and my head is drooping, and my brow is frowning, and my eyes are full of resentment and anger, and my face is elongated, so that it must look very ugly. Han Moyu smiled slightly, "I don't know, how did I become like this......"

"Young master, don't think about it. It's all minions who talk too much and talk nonsense, don't take it to heart. ”

"Okay, I got it. Han Moyu nodded, trying to smile, "I know you all care about me. In the future, I'll try to adjust my mood, okay?"

"Hmm. That's good. Shen Zhongan said, "Forgive the slave for his courage and ask again, if there is a doctor coming to the door tomorrow, will you hurry or not?"

Han Moyu's eyes were red, he smiled slightly, and said, "I'll just see a doctor." Anyway, in everyone's eyes, I am a patient, a person who is so sick that he talks nonsense. Take a few pills. Put a few stitches and you'll be fine. ”

"Young Master......" Shen Zhongan said.

"Okay, don't say it, I see. That's what I do. Han Mo said, "I'm tired, you all go down." I don't care what Han Changyu told you, anyway, you don't want to sleep in my room. I want to be alone and quiet. ”

Shen Zhongan and Xue Ling'er said, "Yes." And they both retreated.

……

The next day, sure enough, a new doctor came. Han Moyu didn't resist this time, she honestly stretched out her hand. Let the doctor take the pulse. After a doctor's examination. said that there was no big problem, so he was prescribed a little medicine to soothe the liver and stomach.

Xue Ling'er quickly went to decoction of the medicine. Han Moyu really lay on the bed blankly like a patient, looking at some old faded gauze tents.

The medicine was quickly served. Xue Ling'er was holding a large bowl of brown decoction. It was brought to the side of Han Moyu's bed. He whispered, "Young Master, get up and drink the medicine." ”

Han Moyu turned his head, and Xue Ling'er hurriedly put down the medicine bowl in his hand. Reaching out to help Han Moyu get up, Han Moyu said angrily, "Let go! I'm not too sick to get up, am I?"

Xue Ling'er was startled and quickly retracted her hand. Seeing that Han Moyu had already gotten up and sat against the head of the bed, Xue Ling'er asked, "Young Master, do you want the slave to feed you?" Or do you drink it yourself?"

Han Moyu glared at Xue Ling'er and said, "Bring it!"

Xue Ling'er handed over the medicine bowl, Han Moyu took it, held the medicine bowl, poured the decoction into it one by one, and then put down the medicine bowl. Although she had swallowed it, the bitter taste began to spread in her mouth, making her cough and tears coming out.

Xue Ling'er put away the bowl and asked worriedly: "Young master, isn't it very bitter? The slave maid will get you some candied fruit tomorrow, so that it won't be bitter, okay?"

Han Moyu shook his head and said, "I don't eat that kind of thing." Go down. ”

"Yes, young master. Xue Ling'er replied, and then retreated with the medicine bowl.

Han Moyu lay back on the bed alone. She stared at the gauze tent alone, I don't know how long she was stunned, and finally fell asleep.

In the next few days, Han Moyu kept looking like this, obediently taking medicine and obediently lying in bed to "recuperate". Outside the door, the guards were still guarding in shifts, and Han Moyu felt like a prisoner under house arrest.

Several days passed, and during this time, no one came to visit Han Moyu. The person she was thinking about didn't even come to see her. She was so sad that she hid in the quilt and cried quietly every night, and the next day, she lay on the bed with wide eyes, waiting for the medicine.

I drank it for several days. What kind of medicine did he drink, and how many days he drank it, Han Moyu was not clear. She was numb, mechanically repeating the lifeless days. As she had not seen sunlight for several days, her face began to turn pale, and she became less energetic, and she looked like a sick person.

The doctor will come every once in a while. When he found out that Han Moyu had taken his medicine, he was even more sick, and he was so shocked that he wiped his sweat again and again. In the end, he had to excuse his lack of medical skills and ask Hanfu to invite another doctor to see Han Moyu.

"Young master, the slave maid heard that the doctor who treated you, Dr. Wang, because of his poor medical skills, the medical hall in the capital has been closed, and he himself slipped out of the back door with his family and servants one evening not long ago, and never came back. Xue Ling'er said.

Han Moyu was lying on the hospital bed, listening to Xue Ling'er talking about the gossip she heard from the outside, smiled slightly, coughed a few times, and said weakly: "Speaking of which, I am dragging others down." It's so good, and the people who got it even lost their jobs. ”

Xue Ling'er burst into tears and said, "Young Master, don't say that. It's all to blame on that quack doctor, who makes your illness worse and worse!"

"Alright, don't say that. Dr. Wang took care of me, and he did his best. It's my own problem, and I can't blame anyone else. Han Mo said.

"Young master, you are so kind-hearted! If it were another family, you would have beaten that doctor Wang a long time ago, and then tied him up and sent him to the yamen! You see, you used to be good and dignified, but now after taking the medicine he dispensed, your face has become yellow and dark, and your body is weak! Look at your spirit again, it has become sluggish. What can I do if this continues?" Xue Ling'er said worriedly.

"I'm fine. Come, help me out in the sun. Han Moyu put down the medicine bowl and said.

"Good. Xue Ling'er agreed, reaching out to help Han Moyu up. "Young Master, why are you getting thinner?" Xue Ling'er shouted, "Gai Ming'er, the slave maid went to the tent to withdraw some silver and get you some tonic to drink, right?"

"Good. Han Mo agreed lightly, got up, was helped by Xue Ling'er, and went out of the room. The sun outside was so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes for a while. She couldn't remember how many days she had been in bed. It's just that I haven't come out for a long time, and I feel very uncomfortable all of a sudden.

She squinted, stretched out her hand to block the sun's rays, and asked, "Ling'er, what day is it now? Why is the sun still so dazzling?"

Xue Ling'er took the cloak and put it on her, and said, "Back to the young master, it's already the beginning of autumn." It's past the hottest time. Do you think the sun is dazzling? Maybe it's not appropriate to stay in the house for a long time?"

"Maybe. Han Moyu walked in the courtyard for a while, then felt tired and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard to rest. Unexpectedly, as soon as she lay down in the house, she lay down all summer, and now it was autumn. It's been so long. For so long, Han Changyu didn't come to see her and asked her a word. (To be continued......)