A kind of lovesickness and sorrow.

In the next few days, Li Dang stayed in the palace, stayed in the Funing Hall to treat Boss Zhao's illness, and every time he was busy late at night, he would look up at the dark rumbling night, and he would think of Wen Wan and Xu Xian'er, and I didn't know what their current situation was.

Especially Xu Xian'er, Li Kang returned the deed of the Dare Medical Hall to Xu Xian'er before leaving that day.

On the day she got the deed, Xu Xian'er was overjoyed in her heart, but she said with a sigh of relief: "The slave family will return the money needed to buy the house to Li Gongzi." ”

"Li also borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and it was the house under the king of Yan'an."

Li Dang hurriedly explained that he didn't know in advance about the name change of the house and the medical hall, and he became the owner of the medical hall in a daze, and now the house is in the hands of Xu Xian'er, and this will still be the Xu family medical hall in the future, and it can be regarded as returning to the original owner.

"The thing is returned to its original owner, but I am afraid that it has already been a person."

Although Xu Xian'er was very interested in Li Kang's novel theory, she was still a little dissatisfied with Li Kang's use of his Western medicine to completely turn the medical hall upside down.

……

Xu Xian'er only suffered a little flesh injury in Kaifeng Mansion, and she herself was proficient in medical skills, and she quickly got seven or eight points better.

These days, after Li Dang entered the palace to treat Boss Zhao's illness, Xu Xian'er temporarily presided over the Dare to Medical Hall.

She began to follow her own ideas and set things right to Li Dang. The Western medicines and instruments in the medical hall were covered with gray cloth and placed in the corner, anyway, except for Li Kang, no one in the medical hall knew how to use these things.

The medical records, that is, the Kang nationality that Li Dare said, are still being printed and sent, but fewer and fewer people are willing to receive them for free.

These days, Xu Xian'er is really busy, and she has to take on everything, especially some things that Li Dare specially ordered. For example, taking care of Chen San and others, such as continuing to provide prosthetic limbs for disabled servicemen free of charge.

Xu Xian'er's biggest headache is to follow the method taught to her by Li Kang to guide a group of disabled soldiers wearing prosthetic limbs for rehabilitation training. She is usually used to using a golden needle in her hand to remove the pain of patients, and she is good at these things, but after a few days, she is already tired.

At noon that day, she helped several patients adjust their newly worn prostheses and returned to the inner room for a nap. When he pushed the door in, he found Wen Wan sitting in his room waiting for her.

"Oh, here you are?"

Xu Xian'er looked surprised, since Li Dare left, she and Wen Wan were one outside and one inside. Wen Wan usually stays in the inner room to take care of daily expenses and food, of course, the two are under the same roof, and it is inevitable that they will often meet, but both of them have a stone in their hearts that they have not put down, and they have never said a word when they meet, let alone enter each other's room.

When Wen Wan saw Xu Xian'er coming in, she got up with a smile and said, "Sister Xian'er is back, Li Lang is not here now, my sister has worked hard!" ”

Xu Xian'er was a little dissatisfied with Wen Wan's demeanor, she just nodded slightly, took the teapot on the table, poured herself a cup of tea, raised her head and drank it.

What, there is no manners at all, it is indeed too tired and thirsty, so it doesn't matter what kind of manners it has.

"This is the slave's newly bought sparrow tongue tea, I just made a pot for my sister, I don't know if it tastes good?"

Wen Wan saw Xu Xian'er finish drinking the tea in the cup and explained happily.

"Wen Wan Niang is looking for Xian'er, won't she just make tea for Xian'er?" Xu Xian'er asked.

Of course, Wen Wan didn't come to make tea, she was worried about Li Kang. Li Dang has followed Zhao Ying into the palace for three days, but there is still no information, and he doesn't know what will happen between him and Zhao Ying.

Wen Wan still didn't know the identity of Zhao Ying's daughter, and was still worried that Li Dang and Zhao Ying were conspiring to give herself to Zhao Ying. Wen Wanli sorted out her somewhat messy sideburns, lifted the teapot, and poured Xu Xian'er a full cup, she saw that Xu Xian'er didn't like to call Li Dare Li Lang, so she said anxiously: "Li, Brother Li has been in the palace for many days, but there is news for Sister Xian'er?" ”

Xu Xian'er was stunned, she didn't have any news about Li Kang, but she was busy treating patients, and she didn't want to ask Wen Wan, she thought that Li Dang must have sent someone to send a message to Wen Wan.

Just when the two women were thinking like knives and slashing their hearts, they didn't know that in fact, Li Dang had asked the Ouchi guards to send letters to the Dare Medical Hall many times, but all of them were intercepted by Zhao Ying halfway.

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Finally after hanging up the tenth bottle of glucose liquid, Boss Zhao on the sickbed opened his eyes.

Boss Zhao, who had just woken up, squinted his thin eyes, looked at the infusion equipment hanging on the hospital bed with a suspicious expression, and Li Kang's unfamiliar face next to him, which looked a little green under the reflection of green glassware, he thought that he had arrived at the underworld.

"The villain is diagnosed and treated by the Empress Dowager's decree, can the official family still speak out?" Li Kang had already found out that Boss Zhao's throat was swollen, blocking his trachea and esophagus, which was the reason why he couldn't eat normally a few days ago and passed out with physical exhaustion.

Boss Zhao knew that he hadn't hung up yet, he shook his head weakly, he found that he had a sharp pain in his throat, and he wanted to speak, but there was no sound.

"The Holy One has woken up!"

The palace maid who was waiting on the side found that Boss Zhao was shaking her head, and excitedly went out to ask the guards and eunuchs to report the good news to Qingren Palace.

Gao Taotao let the sedan chair drivers trot all the way to the Funing Palace, got off the sedan chair, she was already in her fifties and dizzy by shaking and bumping, she didn't care about taking a nap, and with the support of several palace maids, she entered the Funing Palace.

"Has the official family woken up?" Gao Tao asked Li Kang, who was still waiting by the sickbed.

Li Dang nodded, but his brows were not fully stretched, he knew that Boss Zhao had not only not passed the dangerous period, but also that his condition was still deteriorating.

Gao Tao praised Li Kang repeatedly, and leaned down to check on his son.

Boss Zhao couldn't speak, but his ears could hear, although he closed his eyes, he still knew about Gao Tao's arrival. He tried to sit up, but found that his legs were as if they had been poured with lead and silver, and he was extremely calm, and he had no strength at all, and it was difficult to lift his legs or twist his head, let alone stand up.

A line of crystal tears gently slipped from the corners of Boss Zhao's eyes, Gao Tao saw this, hurriedly took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped Boss Zhao's tears, but unexpectedly, he was already in tears, and the old tears were all over the place.

Who said that the royal family has no family affection, looking at this touching picture in front of him, Li Kang's heart softened a little, and he reminded Gao Taotao: "Although the official family woke up, he still can't speak, he still needs treatment and recuperation." ”

Yes, Zhao Ji's body is still weak, and he can't let his emotions fluctuate too much. Gao Tao nodded, lowered his head, put it next to Boss Zhao's ear, said many comforting words softly, and said goodbye.

Gao Taotao was about to get up and leave, and then pulled Li Dare out of the hall to ask about the progress of Boss Zhao's treatment, but found that Boss Zhao's firewood-like fingers were pulling his sleeves stiffly.