Chapter 103: I'm Really Hurt (Today's Second Update)
Mu Chuyu walked towards his bedroom in a distraught manner, but met Song Keci halfway, and the impatience in his heart added another wisp.
"Brother Mu, I've been waiting for you for a long time! Let me see how you're recovering? Song Keci happily circled around Mu Chuyu, touched his arm and looked his Zhou up and down.
"Keci, I'm fine!" Mu Chuyu said helplessly.
"That's great!" Song Keci stood in front of him, looking at him movingly, and the expectations and concerns in his heart finally came to a footing.
Mu Chuyu stared at her eyes and didn't know how to speak, although he had already thought about confessing to Song Keci, but the resentment in the study had not yet disappeared, and now he had inadvertently met him, which made him difficult to deal with for a while.
That's it, you have to say it sooner rather than later! Mu Chuyu clenched his fists slightly with his arms hanging down, gritted his teeth, and said ruthlessly: "Keci, there is one thing, I'm afraid I have to confess to you!" β
The smile on Song Keci's face immediately stiffened, she seemed to sense something from Mu Chuyu's seriousness, and asked uneasily, "What-what?" β
"I-I, I may not be able to marry you! You're a good girl! But I have someone I like in my heart," Mu Chuyu said carefully word by word, observing Song Keci's face from expectation, apprehension to despair, "You also know that I have a fiancΓ©e!" Although- although I took it upon myself to withdraw from the marriage, but, after all, my father didn't nod my head and allowed me to mess around, so ......" He thought that adding this sentence could alleviate Song Keci's sadness.
Song Ke clenched her teeth impatiently and couldn't hold back her crying, but the tears still fell down in big pieces, she lowered her head and didn't want Mu Chuyu to see it, she sobbed and squeezed out: "I said, I don't mind being a concubine!" β
Mu Chuyu couldn't bear it, but still chose to refuse: "But I have no plans to take a concubine!" β
"That person is Pei Yao, right?" She looked up with tears in her eyes, her eyes flooded with tears already obscuring her vision.
Mu Chuyu simply said "um".
Maybe it was too big a blow, or maybe it was too much sadness, Song Keci suddenly didn't lift his breath, his eyelids lifted, and he fainted.
"Mercy! Mercy! Mu Chuyu hurriedly supported her at the moment she fell, and picked her up without thinking, and loudly ordered the passing family while walking like a fly, "Hurry up and ask for a doctor!" β
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"Doctor, what's going on with Miss Song? Her fainting was so sudden! Mu Chuyu sent the doctor to the door of Song Keci's bedroom and asked carefully.
The doctor sighed lightly, raised his hand and replied respectfully: "I can't hide it, Miss Song's illness is probably - I'm afraid time is running out!" β
Mu Chuyu was stunned in disbelief for a moment, and her lips were slightly mixed: "How can this be?" Please also ask the doctor to make it clear......"
"Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise are the seven normal emotional reactions of human beings, and they are in harmony and balance with each other. However, if one of the emotions is excessively released, it will affect the function of internal organs, and the function of qi and blood regulation will be disordered and cause disease! Miss Song is in a coma caused by excessive grief, and her grief is greater than her heart dying! Heart disease also requires heart medicine! The medicine prescribed by the villain can only cure the symptoms, not the root cause! If Miss Song wants to recover, she has to rely on herself! β
"I see! I understand it below! Thank you, doctor! Mu Chuyu thanked him, his face full of guilt.
After seeing off the doctor in person, Mu Chuyu returned to Song Keci's side, sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at her in a coma, with mixed feelings in her heart.
"Young master, the dinner kitchen has been prepared, do you need to set the meal now?" Hexiang lit the lamppost in the bedroom and asked.
"No need, I don't have an appetite right now! Is Miss Song's medicine boiled? Why haven't you sent it yet! You go and urge! Mu Chuyu hurriedly ordered to go down.
"Yes! Slave and maid, go now! Hexiang listened to the order and stepped back.
The candle flame in the room turned her face even paler, and Mu Chuyu couldn't help but recall how Song Keci served and took care of herself when she was on the sickbed...... And now he is being burdened by himself, and it has become such a scene!
The feeling of guilt filled Mu Chuyu's heart weakly, and he couldn't help himself!
Out of repayment to Song Keci, he secretly made up his mind to take care of and accompany Song Keci until he recovered, and then went to Suzhou to find Pei Yao.
"You don't have to!" Song Keci opened his eyes dimly and sighed.
"You're sick! As a friend, I should take care of you too! Mu Chuyu lifted the quilt up, worried that Song Keci would catch a cold.
"Has the doctor been here? What is this disease in me? Why can't you exert your energy? Song Keci saw that the lights had been lit in the house, and said weakly.
"You're sick with your heart!" Mu Chuyu sighed almost inexplicably, "The doctor said, as long as you are in a good mood and want to open some, your body will naturally be fine!" β
"And what if I can't get better from this heart disease?" Song Keci turned his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and closed his eyes quietly.
"No, it won't!" Mu Chuyu smiled bitterly and comforted.
At the same time, a faint medicinal fragrance drifted into his nose with the calm steps of the little maid Hexiang.
"Since you're awake, let's finish the medicine and go back to sleep!" Mu Chuyu took the medicine bowl from Hexiang's hand and gave Hexiang a color, "Go and help Miss Song up!" β
Song Keci doesn't struggle at all, her temperament has always been soft, and she will be obedient even if she is angry. Hexiang slowly helped her up, and rested the pillow on the head of the bed, so that her soft and fragile body could easily lean on.
Mu Chuyu learned from Song Keci's previous way of serving him, first scooped a spoonful of medicine and put it to her mouth and blew it gently, and then put it into her mouth.
Song Keci drank a mouthful of medicine, it was so bitter! But no matter how bitter it is, it can't compare to the bitterness in my heart! Before the potion slowly descended down her throat, the crying taste rising in her heart, together with a burst of acid reflux in her stomach, made a "vomit", she leaned forward in a hurry, and spit on Mu Chuyu's pants, everything was caught off guard.
"Oops, oops!" He Xiang was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward with a handkerchief to wipe it for Mu Chuyu.
"No way!" Mu Chuyu took a handkerchief from Hexiang's hand and wiped the stains on her body herself, and another little maid hurriedly came to take the medicine bowl from Mu Chuyu's hand, "You take care of Miss Song!" β
He Xiang listened to Mu Chuyu's instructions and returned to Song Keci's side, patting her back and comforting: "Miss Song! How can you get better if you are sick and don't take medicine? Let's take the medicine in a while! Don't spit it out again! β
The little maid took the handkerchief in Mu Chuyu's hand and returned the medicine bowl to him, Mu Chuyu sat on the edge of the bed with the medicine bowl, although there was a wet piece on his knees, he still said intimately: "Keci, if you think the medicine is too bitter, I will ask people to bring a few pieces of candy, what do you think?" β
Song Keci saw the embarrassment on his body, and he couldn't bear it, and weakly refused: "No need, I don't want to drink medicine now!" I want to take a break! β
"Miss Song......" He Xiang was about to open her mouth to persuade again, but was interrupted by Mu Chuyu raising her hand.
Mu Chuyu said softly: "It's okay!" Then you rest first, and then let Hexiang go to the kitchen to boil it again for you when you figure it out! β
Song Keci lay back lazily, and Mu Chuyu tidied up the brocade quilt for her, but Song Keci frowned unappreciatively: "Let's go!" β
"That's good! Rest well! Mu Chuyu paused in his heart, stopped the movements in his hand, got up to leave, and did not forget to ask Hexiang to take good care of Song Keci when he left.
"Young master, don't worry! Hexiang will definitely take care of Miss Song! She nodded obediently.
Alas! This medicine is really in vain! When Mu Chuyu stepped out of the threshold, Hexiang pouted and glanced at Song Keci on the bed, muttering dissatisfiedly.