Fee Chapter (8 points)

Duanhou accompanied the smiling face, and secretly scolded Harimu in his heart for being romantic, and in just one hour, he fell in love with the maid in his house.

When Harim heard Duanhou ask, he frowned, remembering that he was in a hurry just now, and he forgot to ask what the woman's name was?

"Proton, proton?" Seeing that Harim suddenly became silent, Duanhou couldn't help but shout with some confusion.

Zhao Jin looked at Harim with interest on the side, and always felt that his love today was very wrong. There seems to be some absent-mindedness.

Hearing Duanhou call him, Harim came back to his senses, frowned, and said, "That's it, let's talk about it next time." After speaking, he glanced lightly at Zhao Jin, who was watching the play on the side, and said, "The conversation is over, is it time to go." ”

Zhao Jin smiled at the corner of his eyes and nodded.

Seeing this, Harim didn't care about the two of them, and walked out of the pavilion alone and headed for the gate of Duanfu. Along the way, I glanced at the maid passing by, intentionally or unintentionally, but unfortunately, I didn't see the woman.

Harim was really annoyed by his abnormality. It's really not like his usual style.

Duanhou felt a little inexplicable about Harim's sudden change, and just now he asked him to be a maid, why did he suddenly become gloomy?

Zhao Jin was also very curious, but there was a Duanhou beside him, he couldn't ask directly, and when Duanhou sent them all the way to the gate, he politely said goodbye to him, got into the carriage, and saw Harimu sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed, so he said idly: "It's rare to see you like this?" ”

Harimu sat in the carriage, listening to Zhao Jin's joking voice ringing in his ears, and did not respond. After waiting for a while, he slowly opened his eyes, there was already a touch of indifference in his eyes, he turned his head, glanced at Zhao Jin, and said lightly: "Duanjing is cunning, I am afraid it will be an obstacle in the future." ”

Zhao Jin heard him mention this, his body stiffened for a moment, slowly restrained the smile on his face, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "It is indeed an obstacle." ”

After Shen Ya finished eating, she was helped back to bed by Jingqiu.

After a while, she saw Duanhou enter her room with a middle-aged man dressed with a gloomy face.

"Slave and maid, see Hou Ye." When the three maids in the room saw Duanhou come in, they hurriedly saluted in a panic.

Duanhou didn't even look at them, only turned his head to the middle-aged man beside him, and said politely: "Imperial Doctor Li, please take a look at the little girl, what is her illness?" ”

That man was Imperial Doctor Li invited by Duanjing from Tai Hospital, and the official was from the fourth grade, and it was said that his medical skills were very clever.

When Shen Ya saw Duanhou, she was about to get up and salute, but he waved her hand and was dismissed.

"You just lie down." Duanjing glanced at Shen Ya with complicated eyes and said lightly.

Shen Ya responded indifferently and no longer insisted.

Although Imperial Physician Li was an official from the fourth grade, he didn't dare to slack off on Duanhou's request, so he answered, took off the medicine box on his body, and walked to Shen Ya's bedside.

A maid had already taken a chair for him and rested it next to Shen Ya's bed.

Imperial Physician Li sat next to Shen Ya and looked at Shen Ya's complexion intently, which seemed to be slightly pale.

Shen Ya looked at the expression on Imperial Physician Li's face, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, although she did suffer from wind cold, but she was not particularly strict, if Imperial Physician Li diagnosed it, there was no big problem, what should she do? I knew that Duanhou would send a doctor again, and she should have gone out again the night before to blow a cold wind or something.

Traditional Chinese medicine consultation, pay attention to looking, hearing and asking, Imperial Doctor Li looked at Shen Ya's face, and had a slight idea in his heart, and then gently asked Shen Ya to stretch out his hand, he was good at taking the pulse.

Shen Yayu hesitated and stretched out her hand, thinking that if she could see it, she would see it, anyway, her throat was damaged by the wind chill yesterday, and even if the wind chill is better today, it is normal for her throat to not recover.

Imperial Physician Li stretched out two fingers and placed them on Shen Ya's pulse, concentrating on the pulse.

In the room, Duanhou looked at the two of them with a solemn face, and his brows were furrowed. He always felt that this matter was strange, he was fine the day before yesterday, why did he suddenly get a wind chill and break his throat? Yesterday, he interrogated the doctor who treated Shen Ya, and said that it was possible to have a cold and implicate his throat.

If Shen Ya's voice is really hoarse, then his plan to marry him to the third prince will not work. As soon as he thought of this, Duanhou's face became more and more ugly.

A few maids were on the side, and when they saw Duanhou up and down, exuding bursts of coldness, they couldn't help but retreat with some fear. Especially Jingqiu, she was very nervous in her heart. She was originally ordered by Duanhou to take care of Miss, but today Miss got such a strict cold and broke her throat, and she couldn't escape the blame.

Dr. Li took the pulse and took his hand back. Then he sat down and muttered to himself.

Shen Ya was lying on the bed, but her heart was full of thoughts, afraid that the doctor would say something she didn't expect.

"Miss Seven..."Doctor Li thought for a moment and spoke, "Back to Master Hou, Miss Seven has a cold disease. Yet..."Dr. Li stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

Shen Ya's heart was raised very high by Dr. Li.

"Doctor Li, please, but it's okay." Duanhou glanced at Shen Ya, who deliberately pretended to be dazed with his eyes wide on the bed, and stepped forward to ask.

"However, according to Li, Miss Shen's throat is not caused by the wind and cold." Mrs. Li's simple words frightened Shen Ya's heart to her throat. He couldn't see that she was dumb, would he?

"Miss Seven's pulse is disordered, fluctuating, and her face is pale, she should have been extremely frightened before?" Dr. Li expressed the doubts in his heart.

Ha? Shen Ya thought of a thousand possibilities, but she didn't expect Dr. Li's diagnosis to be like this?

However, when he said this, Shen Ya also understood that his diagnosis was correct. Wasn't she in a terrible shock?

"Miss Seven should have been stimulated by something, and she suffered from a strict wind and cold, so that her voice was temporarily lost."

Doctor Li gushed about his fallacy to Duanhou, and Shen Ya listened to it, only feeling funny in her heart. This Dr. Li's imagination is too rich. But it just so happened that his imagination helped her a big favor in time.

Temporary loss of voice. Shen Ya liked this statement very much, that is, she had the opportunity to regain her ability to speak at any time.

After listening to Dr. Li's lofty arguments, Duanhou frowned so much that he could kill a fly.

"Imperial Doctor Li, then, can the little girl's illness be treated?" Duanhou forcibly suppressed the displeasure in his heart, raised his hand and bowed politely to him, and said.

"It's... The old man can't help it for the time being. Imperial Doctor Li looked at Duan Hou very calmly and said.

When Shen Ya saw this, she almost wanted to laugh. This Doctor Li is so funny, Duanhou has offended this person somewhere, he always feels as if he is deliberately working against him. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the mobile network () www.biquge.info Biquge, reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )

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