Chapter 231: Doctor, Please
By the time Wen An'an and the others returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already in the middle of the moon.
Because he was not born in a family, and he was not a long-term or short-term worker who signed a contract, it stands to reason that Wen Anan could not have lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but because they came back too late today, Xie Yuhan thought that he was rewarding her and made a special exception for her.
"Mozhu, let Fengqing arrange a room for Xiao An, let her live in the house today"
Mo Zhu opened his mouth, but he thought that it was indeed too late today, so he didn't say anything if he wanted to dissuade him, but after saluting Xie Yuhan, he went to find Feng Qing to arrange a room.
Wen An'an, who was waiting for Mo Zhu's refutation, was reluctant now, and she planned to go back tonight to talk to Wen Anze and Wen Anhao.
shouted Mozhu twice, but the kid ran away as if he hadn't heard her at all.
"Young master, in fact, you don't have to bother Miss Fengqing so much, I can go home."
“……”
Wen Anan looked at Xie Yuhan, who looked at him from head to toe, and also looked down at himself with his gaze, and asked strangely: "What's wrong, is there anything wrong with me?"
Xie Yuhan pursed his lips disdainfully, "Although your figure is like a bamboo pole, and your face is not very beautiful, but you are still a girl's family, if there is anything in case, young master, I will also feel uneasy."
Wen An'an was very glad that her self-control was not bad at this time, otherwise she would definitely pounce forward and bite him. Taking a deep breath, Wen An'an pulled out a smile: "Young master, don't worry, even if you have a case, Xiao An and I won't have an accident."
"......", Xie Yuhan was blocked by Wen An'an's words, and he didn't know how to reply. He knew that this girl had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and every time he was in her, he couldn't please her.
With a cold snort, Xie Yuhan said stiffly: "Hurry up and go back to sleep." I'm going to serve Young Master Ben tomorrow morning."
After throwing down these words, Xie Yuhan flicked his sleeves and left, leaving Wen Anan standing there sulking alone.
The next morning, when Xie Yuhan lifted the green gauze tent, he only saw Feng Qing and Xue Ning standing beside the bed, looking at Feng Qing with a frown and asking, "What about Xiao An?" Didn't I ask her to come in and serve this morning yesterday?"
Feng Qing gave Xue Ning, who was about to come forward to complain, and then respectfully bowed her head and reported: "Young master, listen to the little girl below to report, saying that Xiao An seems to be a little uncomfortable, so the slave maid took it upon herself to let her stay in the house to rest."
"What uncomfortable. I think she is just pretending to be sick and doesn't want to serve us."
"Xue Ning" Feng Qing glared at Xue Ning, how can this girl be taught no matter how she is taught, her unscrupulousness can only make the master hate her even more, where will she be favored by the master.
Xie Yuhan saw every move of the two girls in front of him, but now he didn't have the heart to care about them.
took the clothes from Feng Qing's hand, and didn't need her to serve, Xie Yuhan put them on himself. At the same time, he instructed Xue Ning, who was going to hold a towel: "Xue Ning, you go and tell Mo Zhu and ask him to take the post of the Prime Minister's Mansion to please"
Originally, Xie Yuhan wanted to say that he would go to the imperial doctor, but after thinking about it, Xiao An's identity was too low. Even if the imperial doctor comes, he may not be willing to heal, and when the time comes, he will have to delay the condition and ask for a doctor. Besides, if this matter reaches the old man, I don't know how big a problem will be caused by Lu Dao.
So the word imperial doctor circled around his mouth twice. In the end, he still didn't say it, "Go and ask the doctor who often treats the young master and me."
No matter how stupid Xue Ning is, at this time, she knows what the young master of Lu Dao is doing when she tells Mo Zhu to ask for a doctor. Originally, because Xie Yuhan asked Wen An'an to serve by name early in the morning, she was already very unhappy in her heart, and now when she saw that the young master had to specially invite a doctor for that girl, her anger was even more rubbing.
"Young master, you're like this"
"Xue Ning, remember your identity"
If after hearing this, if she still doesn't know that this is a sign that the master is going to be angry, then she has really served Xie Yuhan for so many years. Xue Ning blushed and didn't dare to say anything more, and after giving Xie Yuhan a salute, she hurriedly went out to find Mozhu to convey the news.
Xie Yu glanced at Xue Ning coldly, and then turned his gaze to Feng Qing, who was standing with his head hanging down, "Don't think about anything else, you and Xue Ning have also served me for so many years, you should know my temper Young Master."
Feng Qing's hand covering his sleeve clenched and loosened, and after he let go, he clenched it again, and so on several times before he respectfully said to Xie Yuhan: "Yes, Feng Qing remembers the young master's words, and the slave will also say this to Xue Ning."
"Well, let's set the table"
Putting aside Xie Yuhan's side, let's talk about Wen An'an's side first, in fact, she didn't get much sick this time.
Maybe it's because after the hand was broken yesterday, it was just a little medicine and a simple bandage twice, which caused the wound to be a little inflamed, and it may have been a little cold, so when I got up in the middle of the night, I touched my forehead and found that I had a fever.
At that time, her forehead didn't feel very hot to the touch, and she estimated that she would sweat when she went to the kitchen to drink a few bowls of ginger soup in the morning, and the fever would go away. But who knew that she had overslept when she slept, and if it hadn't been for the little girl who had passed the word and came in to call her, she wouldn't have woken up.
Later, after Feng Qing learned that she was sick, she did not insist that she serve Xie Yuhan again. No matter what Feng Qing's purpose was, Wen An'an, who was dizzy, was extremely grateful to her.
But what Wen Anan didn't expect was that Xie Yuhan actually invited her to hire a doctor commonly used in the house.
Later, after Wen An'an recovered, she realized that she had become a big celebrity in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even the housekeeper, who usually likes to look at people with his chin, is a lot more respectful every time he sees her.
Every time he sees this situation, Wen An'an is one head and two big, and it is estimated that in the minds of those people, even if they don't think of her as Xie Yuhan's future concubine, they probably put a bed warmer on her.
However, Wen An'an, who was lying in bed recuperating at this time, didn't know that the matter was so serious, and she only naively thought that Xie Yuhan would cause many people to be jealous of her if she helped her find a doctor this time.
That's what made Wen Anan spread out on the bed and sighed, didn't she put her on the fire to roast. She wanted to keep a low profile, but why did she embark on the opposite path, in the final analysis, she complained about Xie Yuhan.
Who knew that the Prime Minister's Mansion was so evil today, and he actually said that Cao Cao Cao arrived. She was complaining about Xie Yuhan in her heart, but he suddenly lifted the curtain and walked in.
Seeing Xie Yuhan getting closer and closer, Wen Anan remembered that he should get up to greet him at this time, but as soon as his hand stretched out of the quilt, he was held by Xie Yuhan and put it back.
"Why didn't I see you so many rules when I talked back to Young Master Ben, but now I think about it, if you want to salute, when you get better, Young Master Ben will sit on the stool and let you do it all at once."
All the emotion just now was dissipated because of his words at this time, Wen Anan's face was even redder due to fever at this time, "You, you can't speak well, it's obviously a matter of concern, why did it change the taste as soon as it came to your mouth, you have to be angry to death before you are willing, right?"
Xie Yuhan pulled over a stool and sat down, then shrugged innocently at Wen An'an and said, "If you want Young Master Ben to say something nice, then it's not a scorer."
"Xie Yuhan, cough cough"
Listening to Wen An'an's somewhat hoarse roar, Xie Yuhan felt that all the anger this morning had disappeared without a trace. (To be continued......)