"I'm sorry, Commander Ye, I was too excited just now, hehe. When Rousseau saw Ye Haixuan's disgusted expression, his old face turned red, and he quickly let go of his hand holding Ye Haixuan's arm.

"I can't imagine that our commander is so famous, even Rousseau, the world's first miracle doctor, worships our commander so much!"

Ye Haixuan heard the whispered discussion of the guards beside him, frowned, and glared at them.

"Noise, there's nothing to do with you here, go out and wait. ”

"Yes!"

There were Rousseau, Ye Haixuan and He Jingjing lying in the room, but they were a lot quieter.

"Divine doctor, I don't know what kind of disease Uchiko has?"

Ye Haixuan's face was anxious, and it was difficult to ask when the guards were by his side just now. Now he has no worries, but Rousseau does not show a very anxious look, so he thinks that He Jingjing should not be seriously ill.

I just don't know why Rousseau didn't say it directly.

"Presumably that is He Jingjing, the county lord of the dynasty, and Commander Ye are really talented and beautiful, a natural pair!" Rousseau smiled and winked at Ye Haixuan.

"Doctor Lu, why do you care about him, what kind of disease does Neiko have!" Ye Haixuan's temper came up, grabbed Rousseau's collar and asked.

Seeing that Ye Haixuan was really angry, Rousseau also put away his intention of laughing at Ye Haixuan, and hurriedly said: "I said, I said, let me down." ”

"Say it quickly!" Ye Haixuan pulled Rousseau to He Jingjing's bedside: "If she can't wake up within half an hour, I'll let you Baicao Pavilion bury her for her!"

"Ouch, Commander Ye, don't be so excited! The county lord is not sick at all!"

"Impossible!" Ye Haixuan was furious: "If she wasn't sick, why did she close her eyes tightly and faint as soon as she got off the carriage! I see that your name as the world's number one miracle doctor is also famous!"

"Since I am a quack, then I will eliminate the harm for the people!" After Ye Haixuan finished speaking, he pulled out the saber at his waist and put it on Rousseau's neck.

Rousseau was already stupid when he made a mistake.

What is the situation, the Tiger Ben of the Celestial Empire is the leader of the Ji Feng Langyue, the Yuanyu Yuezhi, and the poetry and books? How can he be a reckless man?

After coming to Baicao Pavilion, can you still let people say a word?

"Do you have any last words?" Ye Haixuan asked as he squinted his eyes at Rousseau.

"Even if you are my idol, you have to be reasonable! The county lord is really not sick, on the contrary, I have to congratulate you!"

Ye Haixuan didn't know why: "Congratulations to me?"

"Yes, lead the army, you let me down first, and listen to me slowly! I, Rousseau, have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and the patients under my hands are not even 10,000 but 8,000, and I will not lose my eyes!"

Ye Haixuan pondered for a moment, and put Rousseau down with a sneer.

"I wanted to wait for the county lord to wake up, and the villain would tell you about this happy event, but now I have to say it first. ”

Ye Haixuan gestured to grab Rousseau's collar again, Rousseau hurriedly stretched out his hands, palms downward, his face was frightened, and he made a "don't be impatient" posture to Ye Haixuan.

"The county lord is pregnant. ”

"Bang!" The person on the bed couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, and sat up from the bed, but when he didn't pay attention, he hit the railing on the shelf bed, rubbing his head helplessly, and the tears of pain were about to come out.

"Jingjing!" Ye Haixuan heard the sound, turned around and happened to see He Jingjing's face was painful, his heart was flustered, and he hurriedly rushed to the side of the bed and hugged He Jingjing in his arms to comfort him.

"It's okay, it's okay. He turned to Rousseau and yelled: "Why don't you get some pain-relieving ointment!"

Rousseau had to sigh resignedly, who called Ye Haixuan his idol, his attitude was almost almost.

In normal times, if such a bad-tempered master came to Baicao Pavilion, he would never treat him!

When Rousseau hurriedly went to find medicine, He Jingjing was looking at Ye Haixuan with resentful eyes.

"Jingjing, what's wrong?But where does it hurt?" Ye Haixuan's eyes were full of anxiety, and at the moment, He Jingjing's painful little appearance completely diluted the bomb-like words that Rousseau said just now.

"It hurts everywhere! It's the most heart-wrenching!" He Jingjing angrily hammered Ye Haixuan's chest, making Ye Haixuan's second monk puzzled.

"Jingjing, what did I do wrong, you want to do this to me, and hit me as soon as you wake up?"

"You, you're embarrassed to say!" He Jingjing's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she looked even more painful and aggrieved.

Ye Haixuan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, if you want to hit me, don't be angry with yourself." ”

When He Jingjing heard this, she became even more angry, and turned her head to stare at Ye Haixuan.

After the two stalemate for a while, He Jingjing suddenly buried her whole body in the quilt.

"You go, you go, I don't want to see you again!"

"Jingjing!"

"Let's go!"

Suffering from this change, Ye Haixuan was really anxious, but he didn't want to embarrass He Jingjing, so he could only leave He Jingjing's room in a hurry and strode away.

"Eh, where is the commander going?" When Rousseau came up from downstairs with the ointment for pain relief and blood stasis, he happened to collide head-on with Ye Haixuan, and hurriedly pulled Ye Haixuan's sleeve and asked.

"I don't need you to care!" Ye Haixuan snorted coldly, pulled out his sleeve, and went outside the Baicao Pavilion without looking back.

"What's the situation?" Rousseau shrugged, wanting to go up and grab Ye Haixuan, but he didn't dare to think of his violent temper.

I had to sigh and go to He Jingjing's room.

"County Lord?" Rousseau knocked on He Jingjing's hospital room door. After hearing the people inside say please come in, I went in with the medicine.

"County Lord, let's let the little one give you the number of pulses?" After Rousseau entered the door, he put the medicine on the table and came to He Jingjing's side and asked.

He Jingjing poked her head out of the quilt and took a big breath of fresh air.

Seeing this, Rousseau straightened his face: "County Lord, now that you are pregnant, you are less than a month old, and your pulse is a little unstable, don't stuff your head in the quilt anymore, it's not good for the child." ”

He Jingjing was annoyed in her heart, this old man was chattering again, and her temper was a little unbearable for a while.

"I don't want this kid, you give me a way to beat him down!"

When Rousseau heard this, he was startled, and he fell to the ground without standing firmly.

"County Lord, don't be kidding, this is the child of you and the leader of the army, how can you say that you are also the heir of the royal family, if you really take it away, my Baicao Pavilion will really be finished, ancestor, don't be impulsive!"

He Jingjing saw that Rousseau was frightened like this, and suddenly became even more upset: "You get out, I want to be quiet!"

Rousseau hurriedly wiped his cold sweat and left.

"This couple is a perfect match, and their tempers are hotter than the other. ”