The roar was accompanied by the sound of crying, and Fu Ruolan almost fainted.

Ever since she saw the letter of resignation, she had vomited so much that it hadn't gotten better after so long.

The Lang Zhong that Fu Ruoxing invited her was also rejected by her.

Menghua held a wet towel in his hand, looked at Fu Ruolan worriedly, and sobbed: "Miss, it's not a way for you to go on like this, let Lang Zhong show you." ”

Lang Zhong had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and Fu Ruolan didn't let him in, so he had been waiting at the door.

This Lang Zhong is also a frequent visitor to the Fu Mansion, and he knows that Fu Ruolan is crazy, so he is not angry at this appearance, but very calm.

"Let him go." Fu Ruolan retched, and she couldn't spit out anything, only sour water.

There was a convulsion in her stomach, it was very uncomfortable, and she wanted to hit the wall in pain.

Her whole body was trembling, and Fu Ruolan's tears hung on her eyelashes.

"Miss, Miss......" Menghua just cried, and didn't know how to persuade him.

After a long time, Fu Ruolan stopped, her face was as white as paper, she glanced at Menghua, and said calmly: "You go out." ”

"Miss, the slave and maid are not leaving." Menghua shook his head stubbornly.

"You go out and let Lang Zhong come in." Fu Ruolan took a step back and said calmly.

My stomach was hurting and I was about to lose consciousness, and I didn't feel anything other than pain and pain all over my body.

She felt that if she didn't let Lang Zhong see that she might really die, her body was already very weak, and she was completely numb after tossing these days.

Menghua retreated, wiped her tears, and confessed a few words to Fu Ruolan.

Lang Zhong walked in with the medicine box, smelling the filth in the air, and his brows furrowed.

It didn't take long for someone to come in and take the basin away, and the air was fresh again.

Looking at Fu Ruolan's appearance, Lang Zhong sighed deeply, "Why should the second miss toss herself like this." ”

"It's sick." Fu Ruolan tugged at the corners of her mouth and argued.

Lang Zhong took her pulse seriously, and his brows furrowed tighter, "It's fake to lose your mind and go crazy, but your illness is real, it's very serious." ”

"Will you die?" Fu Ruolan looked at him level and asked lightly.

There was no wave in her eyes, and she seemed to see the word death very lightly.

"Not really." Lang Zhong smiled, "It's still okay to take care of your illness, but it's a little more serious than other diseases." ”

Fu Ruolan is a healer herself, how could she not understand this.

She couldn't be clearer about her body, but sometimes she sees too much for herself, and she doesn't believe in herself, and she still needs others to recognize and see a doctor.

Fu Ruolan replied and didn't say anything else.

Now among these people, Lang Zhong is the only one who knows that her madness is fake.

It's a bit of a peculiar feeling... Even Nan Yuchen doesn't know, I don't know if her illness is real or fake, Lang Zhong helps her is the duty of a doctor, but Nan Yuchen doesn't know, it's a little intriguing.

It's like a dead piece of wood floating in the sea, with nothing to rely on.

"I prescribed some prescriptions for you, take the medicine on time, you vomit like this today too hurts your stomach, you have to take care of your stomach." Lang Zhong paused, "Second Miss, I don't know what you want to do, but no matter what you want to do, you have to take care of your body first, and then you can do other things when you are healthy." ”

The body is the capital of the revolution.

"I see, thanks." Fu Ruolan thanked him and sent Lang Zhong away.

When she vomited just now, she wanted to vomit all her internal organs.

How can such a vomiting method not hurt the stomach.

Fu Ruolan twisted her brows, she didn't want to do this, but after knowing the letter of resignation, her body was very uncomfortable, and she kept twitching.

She didn't discuss these things with Nan Yuchen, Nan Yuchen has always been very indifferent to her, and she looks like she doesn't care about herself.

The two of them have long lost communication, and now Nan Yuchen handed over a letter of resignation, which made her a little overwhelmed, she never thought about how to be true with Nan Huaqing, nor did she want to anger Nan Yuchen, she just wanted to take revenge on Jing Ying'er.

Ke Nan Yuchen......

Nan Yuchen really wants to divorce her.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably again, and Fu Ruolan felt a pang of pain in her heart.

His indifference to himself during that time turned out to be really just liking the new and hating the old, and he really just wanted to drive her away, not jealous and angry, not because of anything else.

Fu Ruolan trembled and walked to the desk, where there was still the peerless medical book.

These days, she often studies this medical book, and also extracts some information from it, and probably knows how to treat Nan Yuchen's illness.

The method she thought of was to make a pill, a pill that could cure the cold poison, as long as all the cold poison in Nan Yuchen's body disappeared, then his illness would be cured, and all the cold poison in the five internal organs would be removed.

Even if Nan Yuchen made this decision and divorced her, she still had to make that pill.

Fu Ruolan's hand trembled and opened the book, there was bright red handwriting on it, which she made.

She took a deep breath and began to study it seriously.

There was a knock on the door, and Fu Ruolan's tone was a little impatient, "Come in." ”

"Miss, the eldest prince is here, he is waiting for you in the front hall, do you want the slave to call him over?" Menghua pushed the door open.

Fu Ruolan immediately closed the medical book, "No need." ”

Presumably it was because he heard the news of her illness that Nan Huaqing would come over so quickly.

Fu Ruolan was a little puzzled, although she vomited for a long time, it hadn't been a day since this incident happened, how could it reach Nan Huaqing's ears?

It's not that Fu Fu still has his eyeliner now.

Menghua boiled medicine for Fu Ruolan, the medicine was very bitter, but Fu Ruolan still drank it in one gulp, the medicine that I used to think was bitter and difficult to swallow, but now I taste it again, but there is no taste.

I only know that this is a medicine that is good for my body, and it doesn't matter if it is anything else.

When Fu Ruolan walked into the front hall again, her face was still a little pale, but she had already recovered her blood color, and she didn't look so weak.

"Brother Huaqing." She smiled against her will, and naturally stepped forward to hold Nan Huaqing's arm.

"Are you feeling better? I asked someone to send some supplements, and you can make up for them in the next few days. Nan Huaqing looked at her.

Fu Ruolan swept it away, and the supplements brought by Nanhuaqing were all of the highest grade and excellent things.

"Thank you, Brother Huaqing, my body has improved a lot, and I don't know what happened just now, so it's very uncomfortable." Fu Ruolan said with a frown.

Nanhuaqing probably also knew about her dismissal, so she rushed over so quickly.

"Maybe it's some hidden illness left, what did Lang Zhong say?" Nan Huaqing didn't seem to care, but she cared more about what she was sick and how serious it was.

Although he had some doubts about Fu Ruolan's being vomited, he didn't take it too seriously.