Chapter 271: Distressed
Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang, "Bring that silver-red gown to me and put it on." ”
Mei Xiang said: "It's still cold outside, the tenth master just came to ask about this and is leaving, so as not to alarm Miss." ”
Yang Mo shook his head, "Let him wait for a while before leaving, and I'll come out." ”
Mei Xiang didn't know what was going on, Zhou Ye came over at this time, and he was about to leave after a trip, and Miss happened to wake up at this time, but she refused to let Zhou Ye go, saying that she would go out to meet her.
Neither of them was like this before, what the hell is going on.
Yang Mo put on her gown, Mei Xiang brought the white fox cloak again, Yang Mo hugged the stove and stepped out of the house, "Where are the people?" ”
Mei Xiang said: "In the front yard, the steward said to come to the inner courtyard to ask the young lady about the situation and then give a reply." ”
In other words, he hadn't replied yet, Yang Mo glanced at Mei Xiang appreciatively, Mei Xiang was becoming more and more clever.
Yang Mo stepped out of the small courtyard and saw the figure in front of him with a lantern.
Only then did Yang Mo know why she had often lost her mind in the past ten days, and what she was worried about.
That's the guy.
She has been through so much, hundreds of years or more, to come here, and she didn't expect such a person to worry her.
When she was in the epidemic area, she didn't even know him at all, but she had already begun to like her.
She also thought that her mind could only be a teenager?
Now that I think about it, it really is.
Zhou Chengling was wearing a dark straight embellished, she couldn't tell what color was in the dark, he had a small crown on his head, and his back was straight, which made people feel handsome and glamorous in the night.
Yang Mo stood still, and it took a while for Zhou Chengling to speak, he said very slowly, so he pronounced the words very clearly, but there was no long echo like usual, "How is the illness." Is it better? ”
Her fever had subsided, and the illness came and went as fast as it could.
Yang Mo nodded, "Where have you been?" Are you going to be in Beijing recently? ”
Zhou Chengling didn't move, swallowed a mouthful before saying, "There is still something to do, I want to go out," and then paused for a while, "You said that there is something for me to help...... What is it? ”
He has always cherished words like gold, but it has not reached this extent, Yang Mo did not answer his words but asked, "When are you going to leave?" ”
"Now...... ...... immediately" Zhou Chengling said fewer and fewer words.
Yang Mo raised his head to look at Zhou Chengling. His expression was calm, and nothing unusual was visible.
After a while, Zhou Chengling said, "It's cold to go back, I'm leaving." ”
Yang Mo shook his head, "You wait before leaving." ”
She never kept him, and he didn't take the initiative to walk over when the two of them met, unless it was too late to let her go home, Yang Mo took the lamp from Mei Xiang's hand and looked at Zhou Chengling like this.
Zhou Chengling's eyelashes are very long, and his face is pale from the light, or this is what he looks like now.
I saw him move away and want to go. Yang Mo stepped forward with a wind lantern.
She has been thinking about what is going on in the past few days, and the only explanation is that Zhou Chengling is sick, if he is not sick, he will not let go of his hand in Xianwangfu, and if he is not sick, he will not be in a hurry to send her home. If it weren't for the illness, it wouldn't have been absent for more than ten days, and there would not have been even a message.
She was not a fool, so she asked her mother-in-law to go to Zhou's house to find him, saying that she was asking him for help, and she wanted to confirm her thoughts.
Zhou Chengling stretched out his hand and wanted to push her away. But he didn't expect that she was ready, he couldn't bear to push it away at once, and the two of them were entangled like this. He tilted his head and threw up.
It's not ordinary vomiting, it's a vomiting that I can't bear after enduring it for a long time, everything gushes out at once, painful and desperate.
He deliberately carried her on his back and threw up on the path next to him, and the violent vomiting made his whole body unable to support it, but he still tried his best to stand.
Yang Mo knew this disease, not just vomiting but dizziness, the whole person should be unsteady, even a small movement is very difficult to do, I don't know how he came to the Yang family, and I don't know how he can still speak.
Yang Mo grabbed Zhou Chengling, wanted him to lean on himself, and shared some of the weight of his body for him, his body came sideways, Yang Mo's whole body shook, feeling her struggle, Zhou Chengling re-stabilized his body and chose to kneel on his knees, he bowed and knelt on the ground and tried to suppress it but still vomited badly.
Yang Mo took the handkerchief from Mei Xiang's hand and wanted to wipe the filth from Zhou Chengling's mouth.
Zhou Chengling dodged for a moment, and the vomiting that had just stopped suddenly recurred.
It took him a long time before he struggled to speak, "Mei Xiang, help your young lady back and call someone to serve." ”
She is a doctor, how could she be afraid of this, and even more unbearable she has seen it.
The sky gradually brightened, and Yang Mo saw Zhou Chengling's blue face.
She tried to wipe him, but he refused.
She was so angry that she didn't know what to say, "Zhou Chengling, you are a fool, I am a doctor, can I compare to others?" You rest for a while, and when you have the strength to go, I won't stop you. ”
He wanted to speak, but he didn't have the strength, so he leaned on her and rested for a while before he said in a very soft voice, "I'll clean up and let you see." ”
Zhou Chengling is a person who pays attention to appearance, no matter where he goes, his back is straight, and his momentum is naturally superior, he has never been helpless like this, he originally wanted to see her and leave, but he didn't expect to have a seizure in front of her, naturally she felt very uncomfortable, she didn't want to be stubborn with Zhou Chengling anymore, he didn't want her to see such an embarrassed appearance, so she obeyed his will.
When the Yang family came over, Yang Mo instructed her mother-in-law, "Help the tenth master to rest in the wing." ”
Seeing that his mother-in-law helped Zhou Chengling up, and there were two people supporting his body, he also stood firm for a long time, and then walked forward slowly.
Yang Mo's eyes were suddenly foggy, her nose was sour and sour, her eyes couldn't be taken away from Zhou Chengling, her heart was beating non-stop, and her mind was full of his painful appearance, that pain was like a rope, binding her tightly, so that she couldn't breathe with him, Yang Mo tried her best to calm herself and took Mei Xiang to the door.
Ah Jiu was waiting there with her clothes, and when she saw Yang Mo A Jiu was a little surprised, and wiped the corners of her red eyes, "Miss, you ...... You...... How...... What about our young master? ”
Yang Mo frowned and asked Ah Jiu directly, "How long has he been sick?" Ten days? Or longer? ”
Ah Jiu stubbornly said: "It's the day of the eldest lady's birthday." ”
Sure enough, she expected it.
Yang Mo's eyes fell on the big coat in Ah Jiu's hand, "Why don't you let the tenth master wear the clothes?" ”
Ah Jiu sniffed, "Our young master can't walk in such a heavy robe. ”
Zhou Chengling is like this. What he wants to do can't be persuaded by others, not to mention an entourage like Ah Jiu, Yang Mo said: "Did you invite Lang Zhong to see it?" ”
Ah Jiu nodded hurriedly, "Please, let Mr. Ji go and see it, I used needles and medicine, but it didn't get better, just like a few years ago...... We were all frightened and wanted to invite the eldest lady, but the young master refused to agree. ”
The one who was most afraid was Zhou Chengling, who was still high-spirited and confident to tell his uncle that his illness was different from that of the old prince. Otherwise, he wouldn't have married her, and in the blink of an eye he would have been the same as he had been a few years ago.
I don't know if God thinks he's too good and deliberately wants to torture him.
Yang Mo instructed Ah Jiu, "Go home and get some changes of clothes from the tenth master, but the tenth master vomited and soiled the clothes." ”
Ah Jiu suddenly sweated when he heard this, "Yesterday, the eldest lady sent a message saying that there was something to ask the tenth master to help, and the tenth master wanted to go to Baohetang to see the young lady, who knew that he couldn't get up at all, and then I heard that the young lady was sick." Let's warm the carriage and send it to Baohetang, this morning somehow the tenth master is in much better spirits, can talk and get up, so he came by sedan chair. We thought that the tenth master's illness was suddenly cured again. ”
There is no sudden illness, when she examines Zhou Chengling, she always says, "If you recuperate well, maybe it won't recur." In fact, it was a comforting word, because she had nothing to do about his illness. Neurology has a high mortality rate, mostly because the surgery is too difficult, and some patients are very sick before craniotomy. He simply died on the operating table during the craniotomy.
Zhou Chengling is a very smart person, he didn't let his subordinates come to her to see a doctor, because he knew that she couldn't do anything, if a doctor would only prescribe placebos, she would really be helpless.
She is called a miracle doctor here, she is not at all, she has a disease that cannot be cured, so when she guessed that Zhou Chengling was ill, she was a little panicked and wanted to read all the medical books in Baohetang from beginning to end.
Yang Mo walked into the room, Zhou Chengling had already taken off the dirty outer, and lay quietly on the bed, his face was pale and his lips did not have any color, he was much haggard than usual, and he opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps.
Yang Mo took off the cloak outside, washed his hands, and went to check Zhou Chengling.
"Where are the first symptoms?" Yang Mo asked in a low voice.
His slender eyes were very clear, and he looked at her fixedly, and she knew that she still wanted to ask him, because she wanted him to confess his crime.
He hid it from her for more than ten days.
"Don't you know that I'm the best doctor in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
She rarely said this in front of others, this time she was really angry, Zhou Chengling said: "I ......"
Yang Mo interrupted him, "You better stop talking." ”
Her voice trembled enough to cause headaches and vomiting, and she was angry but not abusive.
When Chen Dong quarreled with her, she often said that she was all in the hospital and should find a patient to live with, she only thought Chen Dong was ridiculous at that time, and this kind of thing could be said, if Chen Dong said this now, she would definitely punch him in the face.
"Have you eaten these days?"
Yang Mo asked and regretted it, and instructed Mei Xiang, "Call Ah Jiu in." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Chengling said: "Still ask me, I'm much better...... You have more to say today than all ten days combined. ”
Usually he came to see her, she was reserved and rarely talked to him, but now it was different, he was sick, and she wanted to know more carefully and better medicine.
"I drank some soup and threw it up."
Yang Mo stretched out his hand to press Zhou Chengling's eyelids, the symptoms of dehydration were obvious, and he should be rehydrated, but he had symptoms of increased intracranial pressure, and the amount of rehydration could not be higher than the amount he discharged.
Yang Mo said: "You have urinated a few times today. ”
Zhou Chengling's handsome face was a little distorted, and he had not yet married but went directly to this step, asking her to take care of him like this.
Zhou Chengling obviously didn't want to answer. (To be continued......)