Zhan Ganze stood up excitedly.

"Is what the doctor said true?"

The doctor sorted out his medicine box: "If you can know why Lingfu suddenly vomited blood, then Lingfu's illness can be saved." ”

Zhan Ganze held Bai Zhiting's hand tightly, she tried to make her voice as calm as possible, but the slightly trembling hand revealed her mood.

"Listen, do you know why you passed out?"

Bai Zhiting's expression was a little confused.

Seeing this, the doctor on the side appropriately mentioned: "Think about what you have eaten and drunk today." ”

Bai Zhiting recalled the events of the past half a day, and thought: "The morning is the weekday breakfast, and I ate the osmanthus cake made in the kitchen, drank a few glasses of water, and ate lunch with the general." Oh! That's right! ”

He suddenly remembered the bowl of soup he had drunk in the temple.

"When I went to the temple to pray for blessings today, the host let me drink a bowl of soup, saying that it would make me more comfortable."

"This ......"

The general and the physician looked at each other.

——

Afternoon

The presiding officer of the temple routinely worshiped the Buddha with incense, and suddenly a small monk's voice came from outside the door.

"Host, someone is looking for you."

She stood up, and when she turned around, she saw the general of Zhenguo hurrying in.

"What is the general looking for the old man?"

Zhan Ganze looked at her with heavy eyes: "Did you give the inner man a bowl of soup today?" ”

The host said: "There is such a thing, I don't know if something happened to the donor?" ”

Zhan Ganze stared at her tightly: "Who gave you that bowl of soup?" ”

"It was a female benefactor, she held the medicinal herbs early this morning, borrowed the soup boiled in the kitchen of the temple, and then asked the old man to serve it to the husband, and said, if anyone asks about it, tell the truth."

Zhan Ganze grabbed the host's arm and looked at her with heavy black eyes: "What about people? ”

The host said without changing his face: "The donor said that she would come back tomorrow morning." ”

Zhan Ganze's hand slowly slipped down, and she took a deep breath: "Thank you for hosting." ”

——

After leaving the temple, Ye Jiu suddenly thought of the surprise of promising a few men.

She first went to Jinyitang to order a dress and a pair of shoes, and then went to the furniture shop to order a set of tables and chairs.

Thinking about the clothes I just painted, and thinking that I was going to wear them to show them, why do I feel an inexplicable sense of shame?

Suddenly, I regretted agreeing to surprise them.

——

The next day, Ye Jiu routinely performed to detoxify King An's legs, and then went to the temple.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered the door, the host stopped her.

Zhan Ganze was dressed in a dark robe, staring intently at this stunning woman: "It was Your Excellency who handed the host a bowl of soup yesterday." ”

Bai Zhiting looked stunned: "It's you!" ”

Zhan Ganze hugged his husband and asked gently, "Have you heard her?" ”

Bai Zhiting's expression was still a little dazed now: "Well, yesterday this woman bumped me in front of the door." ”

Hearing this, a dark shadow crossed Zhan Ganze's eyes: "You already knew that I would come to you?" ”

Ye Jiu casually adjusted his sleeves: "If the general doesn't come to me, then I will overestimate Lingfu's status in the general's heart, and it turns out that I was right." ”

Zhan Ganze clenched into a fist and hoarsely voiced: "Can you save him?" ”

Ye Jiu smiled and nodded: "Of course you can, just a bowl of soup medicine yesterday has already proved it." ”

"What do you want?"

Janganze understood that the woman could not help for no reason.