I have read a few books on first aid, but I have no practice, and I can only grope for it. Look at his pale face, if he leaves him at this time and runs out to call the doctor, the seventh girl can't be sure, and the person who comes back is still gone.

In line with the idea of "saving her life first, then curing the disease", she had to stabilize this person first. It's best that Zhongqing can come back to the back hall early.

"My lord, the lower officials are bold, I think you are suffering from one of the 'wheezing syndrome' or 'asthma syndrome'." In ancient times, there was no word for asthma, and it was different in medical books.

"Xia Guan has encountered a situation that is very similar to your illness, and he knows how to soothe it. It's really not reassuring to be left here alone now. I have to solve your crisis first, and then go to the doctor. ”

Keep your voice down and speak as softly as possible. When an asthma attack occurs, the patient is already anxious and can no longer stand the noise. The reason why she mentioned that she had seen similar patients was just to give him confidence and psychological comfort first. She had to be calm in order for him to trust her and cooperate actively.

He Frame only felt that the female voice in his ears was soft and soft, and the calm tone sounded particularly pleasant to the ears at this time, which seemed to alleviate the discomfort. The neckline between her throats was untied, and when she untied the placket of his clothes, her slightly cool fingertips crossed her chest. Then, a pair of soft arms went around him, quickly and without being frizzy, and removed the waistband for him, and then felt inside, loosening the belt around his waist.

The seventh girl is fast and accurate at this time, her wrist is steady, she just wants to save people, where can she take care of the rules and dogma.

Untied and seeing that he could hold on, she hurried over and opened the carved window to let the fresh air flow. The eye wave caught a glimpse of a pot of impatiens placed on the table in front of the window, blooming enchanting and lively. The seventh girl didn't think about it, she held the clay pot and threw it out from the window in one go.

She understands medicine, but she is not a doctor. There are many causes of asthma, and one of them is allergens. Now she is also in a hurry to go to the doctor, but whatever she can think of, whether it is right or wrong, she will deal with it first.

At this time, the spray could not be counted on, this person's body was also clean, with a sleeve pocket around his waist, except for a jade pendant and an ivory folding fan, knowing that he had a medical history, he couldn't even touch a pill with him.

The seventh girl didn't withdraw, so she had to help him lean forward slightly and sit up. While begging him to follow her words, try to adjust his breathing. Her little hands rested lightly on his chest and lower abdomen, guiding him into a soothing rhythm as she guided.

She was encouraging him, soft-spoken, but firm.

Although his asthma attack was acute this time, it was counted strictly, but fortunately it was not fatal. She looked at his face, and it didn't change towards a worse blue and purple, and gradually, the pain in her expression seemed to be relieved. But she is still anxious in her heart, it is not fatal for a while, and if it is delayed for a long time, it is dangerous after all.

Just as she was about to explain to him, she needed to go out and ask for a doctor. But she didn't want to, the fruit cake she left outside the door before helped a lot. Zhongqing didn't come back, and Lord Xu arrived first.

Xu Cun was originally submitting documents, but when he arrived in the back hall, he didn't see the figure of Jiang Female Official. Xu Cunzheng wondered, and inadvertently saw that outside the door of Lord He, there were two strings of bulging things hanging on the railing, and the style of the pu leaf wrap seemed to be somewhat similar to the fruit cake that the seventh girl had just given to everyone to eat?

Lord Xu was curious, and for the first time, he saw that someone gave people autumn fruit cakes like this. I just wanted to go over and take a fresh look, but I didn't expect that as soon as he got closer, there was a surprise shout from Lady Jiang in Lord He's room, but it was "Zhongqing".

After that, it was logical. When Lord Xu entered the house, he was more frightened than the seventh girl.

Lord He's breathless appearance is already terrifying. Female Officer Jiang was on the side, supporting people at one end, and poking her hand into Lord He's placket with the other, her face was engrossed, and her mouth was turning over and over again, only muttering "inhale" and "exhale". The tone is very soft and patient. The two were close, but Lord He was weak, tilted his neck, and leaned his head on Female Officer Jiang. Although the breath is difficult, you can see that it is gradually improving.

The posture of the two is extremely intimate, if it weren't for Xu Cun clearly knowing the cause and effect of this matter, this meeting would be really embarrassing.

The envoy hurriedly went to invite the medical officer, Lord Xu clenched his fists and cleared his throat, and finally took the initiative to step forward and replace Lady Jiang. Help Lord He stabilize his sitting figure.

Lord Xu is here, and the seven girls are only worried and half of them are divided. When she retreated to the side and waited for the doctor, the senior female officer who was assigned by Lord He to run errands hurried back. When I saw the seventh girl, I only dragged her hand, bent over and touched my knees, panting, frightened and afraid.

It was a jubilant autumn festival, and everyone broke out in a cold sweat because of an emergency in the right prison in the Tingwei Yamen. Because the seventh girl said clearly, saving people is like fighting fire, when the doctor was invited, he brought the right pills with him. When the medicine was removed, it was only half an hour, and Lord He escaped safely, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.

After the turmoil, it is not surprising that everyone was not surprised by the change of the seven girls, and they were erudite and ****, and they were amazed.

"Thanks to you today." The high-ranking female official is still afraid. She is the history of Lord He, if something happens to Shangfeng, she will definitely find it difficult to hold her responsible. Although the Great Zhou Law Order could not take her life, the Marquis of Jiangyin would never give up. That Hou Ye was originally only a son-in-law, and he had a lot of pain since he was a child. If the prince of the Hou Mansion has three long and two short, the Hou of Jiangyin will be angry, and he will inevitably be angry.

The senior female official held the hand of the seventh girl, grateful. Because at this time, Lord He should only recuperate quietly, and he can't stand it. He raised quietly in the house. The idlers and others all withdrew, leaving only the imperial doctor who had just arrived to ask for a pulse in the room.

Across the screen, there were only two high-ranking female officials and seven girls outside. Because she is a woman, it is more appropriate to take care of people. The senior female official stayed, but the seventh girl was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Why are you so polite, you and I are both female officials of the court, and we are just internal affairs. Only later, if you meet Lord He again to eat wine, no matter whether he listens or not, it is not a bad thing to persuade more. Drinking alcohol hurts the liver, the spicy taste is too strong, so it is difficult to protect and not good. ”

The seventh girl also knows the difficulties of high-ranking female officials. People like them who are from history share worries in public affairs, and they can't be lazy in private. Shangfeng has a headache and brain fever, which is a dereliction of duty, not to mention a fatal emergency. So it's unusual, and I mention a few more words.

The senior female official didn't know that the seventh girl was so kind, and thanked Dai De for thanking her, and had to send her to the door. Before leaving, the seventh girl glanced at the fruit cake that she had tied to the railing just in case.

The warm sun shines down, lining the leaves wrapped outside, and the quality is excellent. It's a pity that in the face of this inexplicable disaster, no one will have a psychological experience. The senior female official was busy entering the house to take care of Lord He, and when she turned around, the curtain of the door fell suddenly, leaving only the fruit cake she made by herself, hanging alone under the porch.

The seven girls felt that they had ruined something, but how could they take back the gift that could be given out. I had to be reluctant to take a few more looks, and I walked away.

The first time I experienced such a strict testimony, He Frame also had palpitations. At this time, he was safe, leaning on the couch, stretching out a hand, putting it on the pillow, and calling the imperial doctor to ask for a pulse. He only raised his hand and pressed the corner of his forehead, his face was as pale as water, and his mind was extremely chaotic.

At that time, he broke through the ghost gate, and at the saddest moment, he closed his eyes, and only had her soft voice to soothe him. In front of me, there are one after another, inexplicably wonderful, and some familiar and extremely unfamiliar pictures emerge:

In the room where only one candlestick was lit, a woman in a goose yellow skirt looked wooden and quietly stood in front of his sickbed. The woman's eyes were empty, clearly a beautiful face, but a little gray and depressed.

The maid behind her was worried, and stepped forward and whispered comfort. "Jiang Ji, Master Hou fell ill this time, the imperial doctor said it, fortunately, the treatment was ...... in time"

The woman sitting on his side, with a grim face and a hoarse smile, interrupted the servant's speech.

"If he doesn't stand up for the Duchess of the country, he will be good and fight with others for what wine. Now it's good, he has only the county lord in his heart. Up and down the Hou Mansion, he left everything behind, even if he could spare his own life, he could defend it desperately for the sake of that woman. ”

The woman chattered like a soul, and pinched a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears. Tears are like beads of broken threads, and tears beat the placket of the garment.

He Jian pressed the corners of his forehead tightly, and the corners of his closed mouth became stiff. Fingernails dug into the flesh, and the calm that he forcibly concealed couldn't hide the horror in his heart.

It's her! It's her! The woman in his mind could be her!

When he first saw her face in the broken temple, he suddenly felt like he had seen it before. I didn't expect ......

He Frame's complexion, which had just improved, gradually turned pale. The headache is splitting, and the fragmented picture continues. He heard her say to the servant, "That's it, the Hou Ye does not spare his life, and the concubine is helpless." Let him go, let him be pleased. Don't persuade him to eat less in the future. If a person is not as good as he wants, how can words enter his heart? No matter how much you persuade, it will be in vain. ”

He had a dull pain in his heart, which was worse than a tightness in his chest and holding his breath. It was as if someone was tearing a hole in his heart.

He could tell that she was extremely disappointed in him.

"Your Excellency?" The imperial doctor who diagnosed the pulse was taken aback, and he was fine, but why did he suddenly change his face again? Thinking that Shizi was suffering from repeated illnesses, he hurriedly cut his pulse, but found that the pulse was stable, and he couldn't help but be even more shocked.

The person on the couch slowly opened his eyes. The movements are extremely slow, and the half-open and half-closed eyes only reveal a gap. Deep in the narrow eyes, scarlet.

"It's okay, continue to see a doctor."

The scene in my head, scene after scene, seems to be endless, extremely disordered. He had her in front of him, smiling, shy, crying, and disheartened, refusing to look at him directly.

Sometimes she is just the right delicate, sometimes she is a shaved woman, sometimes she is a virtuous and dignified beauty.

He Frame's palms covered his face, and the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged, as if they were about to crack. The buckle is too hard, and the nails are faintly white.

- Jiang's A-Ying, Jiang's A-Ying......

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I asked before, persimmon has memories of the previous life, will he have a frame. The answer is revealed, there is! The difference is that the memory of persimmon's previous life has now been emptied, leaving only a faint feeling. And the memory of He Frame has just begun.