In order to cure Shu Qing's illness, he traveled to many states and counties, and even ordered people to visit famous doctors to visit the capital, but after seeing many famous doctors, Shu Qing still did not improve at all.

On this day, Shu Zicheng was looking for a doctor outside again until noon, and when he returned, his face was already tired.

The miracle doctor he found this time was to live in the Qingsong Temple on the top of Yongshan Mountain, and it was about a hundred miles away from Yangzhou City, so it took Shu Zicheng a lot of time.

After a long journey along the way, the miracle doctor had already stayed in the inn first, and Shu Zicheng returned to the apricot orchard alone.

Shu Qing is still the same as before, he didn't wake up, and he didn't eat, Xue Huan and Xue Pei were alternately smearing honey and ginseng soup on Shu Qing's lips, relying on this little honey and ginseng soup to continue Shu Qing's life.

Shu Zicheng stood in front of the couch with his hands in his hands, overlooking the daughter who grew up in the palm of his hand.

Shu Qing has lost so much weight that she can't look like she is, her greasy and round face has now become so thin that she is slightly concave inward, her bloodless skin makes her look lifeless, and her previous clothes are on her body, which looks wide and wide.

Shu Qing once shouted that she wanted to lose weight, not wanting her to really lose weight one day, but because of this catastrophic illness.

If time could come back, Shu Zicheng really hoped that Shu Qing would never meet Mo Wengu.

He would rather Shu Qing be fat, healthy, and happy all the time......

"Sir, you're back." Xue Pei's eyes were red and she saluted Shu Zicheng, and stayed up late to take care of Shu Qing for days, which made her a lot haggard.

Shu Zicheng didn't get much better, he bowed his head lightly, as if he had been thinking for a long, long time before he hesitated to ask, "How is Miss?" Have you ever woken up today? ”

In fact, Shu Zicheng was already a little afraid to ask similar questions, and what he asked day after day was nothing more than basins of cold water.

He really didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him and what he would do if Shu Qing had three longs and two shorts one day.

Xue Pei shook her head: "Miss hasn't opened her eyes. ”

Shu Zicheng has long been accustomed to this answer, but every time he hears it, he is still as sad as the first time he hears it.

Shu Zicheng sighed and was about to turn around and leave, but Xue Pei called him urgently.

"Sir! Miss's condition seems to be getting worse and worse......" Xue Pei's voice became softer and softer, "When the slave maid fed Miss honey today, Miss vomited a mouthful of blood. ”

The crimson blood sprayed on her undershirt was shocking.

Shu Qing's symptoms couldn't help but remind Xue Pei of what Dr. Lang said to Shu Zicheng before-"Master Shu, Ling Ai's illness is already terminally ill, unless Hua Tuo is reincarnated, it is really difficult to improve, in my opinion, Shu Lao, you should prepare for Miss Shu as soon as possible......

Although Xue Pei didn't want to admit it or accept it, she still had some clarity in her heart.

This time...... Miss may really not be able to.

When Shu Zicheng heard this, a dizziness swirled in his mind, and then he forced himself to hold on to the doorrail: "I know, I take care of Miss." ”

Since that day, Shu Zicheng has been more and more diligent when he came to Shu Qing, and he had to come over every morning and dusk, and he invited all the famous doctors and tried all the home remedies, but unfortunately no matter what the method, he couldn't wake up Shu Qing.

Just when Shu Zicheng was about to give up the treatment and plan to take care of the future for Shu Qing, things suddenly took a turn for the better.

At that time, Shu Zicheng was sitting in the hall with a headache, handing over the trivial business matters with his henchmen, but he saw Xuehuan stumbling into the hall, panting and saying: "Master, the Chunniang girl in the cloud asks to see." ”

"Chunniang?" Shu Zicheng frowned.

He has some impressions of Chun Niang, she looks extremely charming and charming, but she doesn't seem to be the second child in an ordinary restaurant, Shu Zicheng has long felt that this person must have other backgrounds, and today he suddenly came to the door to ask for a meeting, which made him more and more curious about her.

It's just that he is busy with business at this time, where can he have time to meet a young woman he has never met?

"Nope." Shu Zicheng said simply and decisively.

Chunniang seemed to have expected Shu Zicheng to say this, so she also deliberately explained Xuehuan's words.

Xuehuan repeated the words of Chunniang at this time: "Master, Miss Chunniang said that she came here for Miss's illness, and she said that she might have a way to cure Miss's illness. ”

When Shu Zicheng heard this, his face really changed.

Without saying a word, he stood up: "Invite her in." ”

Although there were countless people who came to him to cheat the bounty during this time, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he was willing to try again.

Xuehuan responded, and soon brought Chunniang in from outside the apricot orchard.

Chun Niang is dressed very elegantly today, and a plain skirt sets off her delicate and beautiful, but her delicate face is still very outstanding.

As soon as Chun Niang entered the hall, she bowed to Shu Zicheng very politely: "Chun Niang has seen Master Shu. ”

"Miss Chunniang, these side etiquette will be omitted." Shu Zicheng put his hands conceitedly and stared at her with a smile, "Let's go straight to the topic." ”

Chun Niang smiled: "Master Shu is really a businessman, happy enough." As the little woman asked the girl to tell her, the little woman came for Miss Shu's illness. ”

"What's the magic of Miss Chunniang?" Shu Zicheng asked.

Chun Niang still smiled slightly: "Chun Niang is just an errand runner in a restaurant, naturally there is no medical skill of rejuvenation, but as far as the little woman knows, there is a monk Master Baiyun in the Jiming Temple north of Yangzhou, outsiders only know that he is a compassionate abbot, but few know that he has superb medical skills, and he has surpassed Hua Tuo. ”

Chun Niang's words made Shu Zicheng's heart move at the moment, but reason told him that he couldn't believe it so easily.

He raised his eyebrows and asked vigilantly: "You and Ah Qing are just a relationship between Pingshui, and they are not friends, why did you come to tell me this secret?" ”

Shu Zicheng was worried, she had ulterior motives, and dug a trap for them to jump.

In the face of Shu Zicheng's sharp words and questions, Chun Niang did not show any panic at all, she only maintained a decent smile: "I can't hide it, this is our master's intention." ”

"Master?" Shu Zicheng became more and more curious, "Who is your master?" ”