Chapter 265: Requiem
The previous chapter was blocked.,The editor should unblock it for me.,But I'm afraid you won't see it.,I posted it in the public chapter first~Remember to read it~.
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The old healer sat at his desk and pondered the medicine.
He didn't know the identity of the unconscious girl, but judging from her disordered pulse, although this girl was not very old, she would not experience any less things than an old man of his age.
The Chu people have always believed in the existence of the soul, so in his opinion, the girl was unconscious, and the pulse was weak and chaotic, obviously the soul was temporarily lost.
"......" The old man stopped talking and let out a long sigh of relief.
In fact, he really wanted to say, why don't you find a witch to summon a soul...... But his son-in-law has never liked these gods and ghosts, and he struggled for a long time, and finally had to order someone to find some calming medicine, and first make up for the body injured by the borrowed silver needle.
"Labor doctor care." Zhao Huan politely diΗndiΗn head.
"Don't dare, it's a decaying thing." The healer bowed and withdrew.
Turning the corridor, a woman in a silk brocade dress walked in front of her, the corner of the robe was filled with diamond patterns, the cuffs and placket were covered with gold and silver silk patterns, covered with a collar of blue silk clothes, and a pine green silk silk around the waist, outlining a slender waist.
"Ma'am." The old man stopped and bowed slightly.
"Doctor, what's going on here?" The woman bowed her head and returned the salute, with a humble and respectful attitude.
The old man smiled, and heard that this woman was originally a deep musician, a member of the Nan family. It is said that after getting the eyes of the son-in-law Wanzhi, he became a lady in one leap, and he didn't want her to be arrogant. It's really rare to still abide by your duty.
"Childe returned with a woman, I don't know whose daughter." The old man replied nonchalantly.
That girl fell ill at a young age, and the long-lost method of stimulating people's blood that was almost witchcraft was mostly not a fuel-efficient lamp, and I don't know what Childe did to save her.
Shaoji diΗndiΗn head, don't ask much.
to the porch. A group of servants came in and out, some holding medicinal soup in their hands, some holding clothes. Others were holding a basin full of hot water.
Shao Ji looked in puzzled, and whispered softly, "dΗng", "diΗn", "small", ".β².oβ₯s_"; "What's the matter with the son calling a concubine?" β
"Solve your worries here, call Ji here to take care of one or two." Zhao Huan took a few steps to the side, revealing the girl who was blocked behind him.
"...... the doctor?" Shao Ji hurriedly approached with her skirt in her hand. After seeing the person on the bed. Tears rolled down in an instant, stumbled over, knelt beside the bed, holding the girl's slender hand and crying silently, "Medical girl! Doctor Girl! β
"Don't worry about it for the time being." Zhao Huan patted Shao Ji's shoulder and walked away, "Huan still has something else to do." Lao Ji looked after Xie Shi. β
The maid behind him stepped forward with hot water and a soft towel and knelt respectfully beside him. Holding up the things in his hand, "Madam, Gongziyun, Zhao Ji has a weak physique, accidentally fell into the water, I am afraid that it will be invaded by the cold, please Mrs. change clothes for Zhao Ji." β
Shao Ji wiped away her tears, calmed down, and raised her hand to gently caress the corners of her forehead.
Yes...... His hair and clothes were still half-dry, and he must have been rescued from the water for a short time.
A miserable and bloodless little face became thinner and sharper, and it hurt people's hearts to see it, and they couldn't help crying, "Doctor girl, doctor girl...... Why not, as for throwing water? β
The dark cyan hufu was wet, and it took a while for Shao Ji to untie her clothes.
As soon as he raised his hand, he touched a warm object, and unconsciously glanced down.
The silk silk interlaced with Xuan and vermilion, the warm amber jade, with a few diΗn cold water droplets, were tied to the belt of the worry relief shirt.
Shao Ji was stunned, she naturally knew this jade, and she naturally knew that Jing Xuan gave this jade to relieve her worries.
It's just that I didn't expect that Xie Worry would really be with him and hide it close to him.
"Medical girl......" Shao Ji sighed lightly, untied Yu Jue from her waist, and rested on the side of the worry relief pillow.
Even a small jade jue is so cherished, why should he leave? As long as she stays in Jiuzhi, no matter what, Jing Xuan won't let her fall into such a wolf situation, right? Why leave?
After wiping her body with warm water to relieve her worries, Shao Ji took the clothes brought by her maidservant and put on a loose Suluo shirt to relieve her worries, and the fabric was woven with dark flowers with dogwood patterns.
Dogwood is produced in Wu Yue, can drive away evil and avoid evil, legend has it that there was a plague rampant in Chu, all rely on Wu Zhuyu to save the lives of many people.
Shao Ji spread out the half-dried hair of the worries, decorated it with finely chopped Zeeland leaves, picked up the jade jue, and gently placed it on her heart.
"Go, don't make a noise."
The servants gently responded, tiptoed out of the room, and couldn't help but look at each other.
I don't know what the origin of this sick girl is, why do sons and wives treat her so attentively?
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Xie Wei woke up to a strange ringtone.
In front of her, there was an old man with gray hair, who was holding her wrist to check the pulse, and she was gently pressing an object on her chest, and when she raised her hand to touch it, it turned out to be the jade.
The sound of the brass bell did not stop, but it was not very clear, and it seemed to be separated by a room.
After rolling his eyes, he realized that in this tent, there was also a fist-sized bronze Duo, and the thunder and ribbon patterns on the Duo body were intertwined, accompanied by the bells and ethereal singing on the walls, which was indescribably weird.
Seeing her wake up, the old man smiled with a smile, "The little girl is awake." β
"You...... Be......? Xie was stunned for a moment, his voice was hoarse, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which was unspeakably bitter.
"Don't move, don't move." Seeing that she wanted to sit up, the old man hurriedly pressed her shoulders, "Rest more, rest more." β
The curtain outside was raised, and two figures turned.
Zhao Huan hugged his arms and was silent, and Shao Ji stood aside, twisting her handkerchief, crying with joy.
Xie was in a coma for several days, and the medicine was poured out, but he didn't wake up, there was really no way, Zhao Huan had to temporarily believe what the doctor said, and found a witch to "requiem" for the relief of worries, but I didn't expect it, I really woke up......
"......" Xie Xie glanced at his worries for a moment, made sure that he was awake, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
It seemed that she had a lot of chaotic dreams, but the ringtones and singing voices of Fang Cai soothed her mind well, and she was tired when she woke up without nightmares.
"Doctor Girl!" Seeing that the doctor got out of the way, Shao Ji couldn't wait to rush forward, stretched out her hand and held her cheek tremblingly, and before the words came out, tears flowed all over her face, "...... doctor"
"Ah Hui......" Xie Wei smiled dumbly, holding the warm jade jue in his hand, half-closing his eyes, and complaining softly coquettishly, "I'm so tired......"
I have traveled through more than 2,000 years in my dream, it is really a long road, how can I not be tired?
"Girl, rest well." The old man smiled with a wrinkled face, and it was evident that he had cured the little girl, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment.
Of course, he was even happier that the little girl was awake, and now he could ask her in detail what the mystery of the borrowed silver needle was.
Xie Wei was helped up by Shaoji and drank a few sips of warm water, diluted the bitter medicinal taste in his mouth, and turned his head and continued to sleep.
(To be continued.) )