Chapter 58
Qingfeng sat and waited in the chair next to him, and his personal servant stood aside.
The doctor squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, and completed the process of taking the pulse very seriously.
Qingfeng: "How's it going?"
Doctor: "Don't worry, Lord of the City, Miss Jane has a cold and her body is hot." I prescribed a few pairs of medicines, and I was fine after taking them. It's fine. ”
Qingfeng: "Good work. ”
Doctor: "It's not hard, it's not hard, it's right." ”
Qingfeng said to the little guy: "Take Mr. to prescribe medicine." Let people fry it carefully. I'm waiting here. ”
Little Guy: "Yes, Lord Castle!"
The little guy went with the doctor.
Qingfeng sat back on the chair beside Jian Ning's bed.
Qingfeng: "Are you okay?"
Jian Ning's face was pale, her face flushed abnormally, and she nodded weakly.
The breeze caressed her forehead, hot hands. Look at Jian Ning's lip flap again, it is chapped and peeled.
He thought about it, got up and went to the table indoors to get the kettle, and wanted to pour a glass of water for Janening.
By mention, the kettle is very light.
Lift the lid and the kettle is empty.
Qingfeng took the kettle and went to the porch outside.
He said to a servant in the hallway, "Go and boil a pot of water." ”
The little guy took the kettle and answered respectfully.
Qingfeng turned and went back into the house.
He sat back and said to Jian Ning, "Does your head still hurt?" ”
Without waiting for Jian Ning to respond, he directly pressed his hands back on Jian Ning's temples on both sides.
Observing Jian Ning's expression, he maintained the most moderate strength.
Jian Ning's body was uncomfortable with heat and cold, and the pressure of the breeze made her feel very relieved. She thanked Qingfeng for taking care of her.
"Lord Castle, the water is here. "The little guy is reporting outside.
Qingfeng went over and took the kettle and poured a full cup of hot water.
Then use a few teacups on the table to take turns drying this cup of water. Soon, the water was not so hot.
Qingfeng hurriedly brought it to Jian Ning.
When Janine saw the water, she didn't want to drink it. She was so sick that she didn't want to do anything.
Qingfeng persuaded: "You see that your lips are cracked, and they are all short of water." Drink water, it will be better. Good boy, okay?"
Janine nodded, "Okay." ”
She struggled to sit up. But it didn't work out.
Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to half-help her up, and put his arm around her shoulder. With the other hand, he took the water cup and slowly fed the water to Jian Ning.
Jian Ning slowly drank the water one by one.
Qingfeng slowly put Jian Ning back and continued to lie down, then he took the water cup and continued to go back to the table to dry hot water quickly.
After drying, give it to Jian Ning to drink.
This was repeated several times until Janine drank five glasses of water. I didn't drink it anymore.
Because the medicine prescribed by the doctor is decoctioned. Sun Yu took a few of their big girls and helped with the decoction of the medicine.
Sun Yuhan put the medicine on the table, and then wanted to wait for Jian Ning to take the medicine.
Unexpectedly, Qingfeng waved her hand and let her and the other two big girls, all of whom went out. Only the breeze's personal servant remained.
Qingfeng: "You go and wait under the corridor, I'll feed Jian Ning medicine." ”
Sun Yuhan and the servants were all stunned when they heard this.
Sun Yuhan: "City Lord, you, will you?"
Qingfeng's personal servant: "Sister Sun, the city lord served in front of the old city lord back then. ”
Qingfeng glanced at Sun Yuhan.
Sun Yuhan didn't dare to delay any longer, turned around and went out and stood under the porch. The others followed her out.
Qingfeng began to feed Jian Ning medicine.
The breeze's personal servant is on the side to take care of it at any time.
Jian Ning drank the medicine softly.
This medicine is very bitter, pure Chinese herbal preparation.
Jian Ning didn't want to drink, so Qingfeng gave him a look.
Jian Ning inexplicably felt funny and warm.
She had no choice but to continue to drink the medicine softly spoonful by spoonful.
Qingfeng fed the medicine with a good look, and his personal servant was honored.
This is their lord of the city.
For the sake of his beloved woman, he fed medicine or something by himself, it was so loving!
The medicine is finally finished. Qingfeng handed the bowl to his personal servant.
The little guy hurriedly took the bowl and went over. Then the tray on the table, along with everything else, was brought out.
Sun Yuhan and a few other big maids, along with other slaves, carefully watched Qingfeng's personal servant outside.
One by one, they asked the personal servants with their eyes: How is it? Have you drunk the medicine? Did the city lord feed the medicine smoothly?
The personal servant gave everyone a look: Of course it went well! Don't look at who it is, it's our city lord!
Everyone looked back at each other: That's right! The city lord is really strong.
Jian Ning in the house was taken care of by Qingfeng.
In the end, Qingfeng tucked the corners of the quilt for Jian Ning, and said to Jian Ning very gently, "Sleep well." It's much better when you wake up.
I'll have someone boil you some soft white porridge later. When you wake up, you can eat. ”
Jian Ning lay down obediently, looking at the breeze that had been busy for her for most of the day, and her tears welled up when she watched.
Tears slowly began to flow out of her eyes.
Qingfeng gently wiped her with her thumb, and gently comforted: "Little girl, what are you crying about?...... Don't be afraid...... There's me!"
Jian Ning's eyes widened, and when she heard these words, her tears flowed even more.
Qingfeng: "Okay, okay, don't cry...... If I cry again, I'll ,...... Kiss you!"
With a pop, Janine was amused.
For a moment, she was crying and laughing at the same time.
Qingfeng: "Look at you, crying for a while, laughing for a while, you're quite busy!"
Jain: "I'm sorry,... Breeze, I'm sorry. ”
Qingfeng: "What? Why do you say you're sorry?"
Nothing to be sorry for!
Seeing you sick, I willingly want to take care of you.
I feel sad to see that you are not happy.
When I see you happy, my heart is happy.
I don't care about your past, we just need to have the present and the future. ”
Jian Ning watched and listened, she couldn't help it, and her tears flowed out again.
In a hurry, a few days passed in a flash.
With Qingfeng's meticulous care and concern, Jian Ning's illness quickly improved.
She's back to life. It's like tough grass in autumn.
The City Lord's Mansion went up and down, and since then, no one dared to look down on Jian Ning anymore. This is the most beloved woman of the city lord, who dares to despise it? There is nothing but envy!
Even in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, those concubines who were forced to Qingfeng by various forces slowly heard of Jian Ning's name.
As for what the concubines thought in their hearts after hearing about the existence of Jian Ning, it was varied. There are envy, there are envy, there are all kinds of things.
And this, Jian Ning didn't know. She is mainly on duty in the main house on weekdays, and there are not many opportunities to go to the backyard.
has other sisters in charge of the backyard of the city lord's mansion.
Qingfeng never let his concubines run to the front yard to jump, never, for no reason. Of course, there are occasional fish that slip through the net. That's all for later.
Hurried water, hurried on.
Rush time, rush rush,
Half a year has passed, and winter has come.