The afternoon wind was a little warm, but even so, Mu Zi still insisted on bringing a thin cloak to Xue Jincheng.

Xue Jincheng wrapped Mu Zi's hand in his palm, only feeling calm in his heart, as if he was holding the whole world.

It's just that such a safe time didn't last long, and soon, Mu Zi noticed Xue Jincheng's strangeness.

His walking speed gradually slowed down, and his palms kept sweating, Mu Zi looked up and saw that his lips were almost as pale as his face.

Mu Zi was startled, and she hurriedly helped Xue Jincheng steady, "You...... What happened to you? ”

Xue Jincheng smiled palely, his voice hoarse and tired, "I'm a little tired, let's go back!" ”

"Okay, let's go back, don't move, I'll let them move the wheelchair!" Mu Zi carried Xue Jincheng to the side of the pavilion and sat down.

Xue Jincheng didn't refuse, and let him walk back by himself, he really didn't have this confidence. His whole body seemed to be out of his control, which made him a little powerless, his limbs were sore, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was extremely difficult.

Soon, Chen Wenqing took a wheelchair and came back, along with Xue Liu, seeing that Xue Jincheng was weak and became like this, Xue Liu couldn't help but wonder if his diagnosis was really wrong.

Could it really be like what Madame said, the master was poisoned?

Otherwise, the master has always been healthy, how could a small wind chill be so weak?

Chen Wenqing carried Xue Jincheng into a wheelchair and sat down, and quickly sent him back to the room.

Mu Zi looked anxiously at Xue Liu, who was checking Xue Jincheng's pulse, only to see that his brows kept frowning, and Mu Zi's heart couldn't help but sink, "What's wrong?" What the hell happened to him? ”

Xue Liu also seemed to be a little disbelieving, he opened his mouth, and said with difficulty, "It's the pulse of wind and cold, yes......"

Mu Zi took a deep breath abruptly, closed his eyes, opened them in a daze, and said in a deep voice, "Send someone to find Mr. Guigu!" ”

Xue Liu hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

Xue Jincheng soon fell asleep, and he didn't even have time to use the medicine.

I didn't wake up until noon the next day.

Xue Liu almost turned over his medical skills for a day and a night, trying to find out something. Xue Jincheng's condition made him no longer dare to say that his master was suffering from a cold.

Even people who don't understand medical skills, when they see Xue Jincheng like this, they will know that something is wrong, how can a small wind and cold be so serious?

Xue Jincheng's physical condition, Mu Zi hid Mrs. Wu'anhou to death, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the front yard except for confidants such as Xue Liu, Chen Wenqing, and Agui.

Xue Jincheng fell asleep, but Mu Zi was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep steadily, she hadn't felt such a helpless moment for many years.

"Miss, it's been three watches, don't think about it so much, if you get tired and sick again, what can you do?" Ah Gui entered the house, looked at Mu Zi with his eyes open, and persuaded him.

It seemed that someone had suddenly pressed a switch, Mu Zi sat up from the bed suddenly, she looked at Ah Gui with expectant eyes, "Do you think there will be any witch doctor who can save him?" Xue Liu and the doctors in the city can't diagnose it, maybe someone else can! Gui, let's invite more people, there are always people who have seen this kind of disease! ”

Ah Gui sighed deeply and comforted Mu Zi, "Okay! We're going to get some more people tomorrow! ”

(To be continued.) )