When Lin Yaoyue opened her eyes again, she seemed to see a snow-white figure in a hazy state.

She wanted to say something, but she heard the warm voice say to herself, "You have a good rest first, don't think about anything, don't say anything." ”

I don't know why his voice can always give people a sense of tranquility, Lin Yaoyue is a little dizzy, but she still opened her eyes slightly, looked at the surrounding scene, but was suddenly startled, and asked, "Brother Ji, I'm in Qinghui Hall now?"

Hearing this, Ji Yanqing turned his head, his face was a little pale, but his voice was as warm as ever, "Yes, you are sick." The steward of the house secretly sent you to me. ”

Sick? Secretly?

Lin Yaoyue suddenly felt that something was wrong, she was slapped by General Chixiao, and her abdominal organs were injured, she told Uncle Zheng. Moreover, 'secretly', if you are sick, you can directly ask the doctor to come to your door for consultation, why is it now secretly sending yourself out of the mansion for treatment.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but shake her head, her pale little face looked straight at Ji Yanqing and said, "Brother Ji, don't lie to me, what's wrong with me?"

Ji Yanqing looked at Lin Yaoyue's little face as white as paper, and her heart ached. When he first heard that Lin Yaoyue was vomiting blood in the mansion, he was shocked at first. Thinking about it, although she is now suffering serious internal injuries, she should not vomit blood anymore after taking the medicine she prescribed. But when he arrived at the General's Mansion and took the pulse of Lin Yaoyue, he was like a thunderbolt in the sky in an instant.

The plague contracted by the victims outside the capital appeared on her. And because she herself was injured in the abdomen, the disease spread extremely quickly in her body. But he had no effective treatment for the disease.

Ji Yanqing looked at Lin Yaoyue's clear and clean ink-colored phoenix eyes at the moment, and he was choked up and speechless, he didn't understand how Lin Yaoyue contracted this epidemic.

Lin Yaoyue looked at Ji Yanqing, who was still frowning, and couldn't help but stretch out her arm and pull him, her ink-colored eyes were unusually earnest, "What's wrong with me, Brother Ji, you tell me directly, I'm not afraid." ”

Ji Yanqing's hand in the sleeve was clenched, and her picturesque indifferent face wrinkled extremely tightly at the moment, "Yue'er, you have been infected with the plague." Coming from Jizhou. ”

When Lin Yaoyue heard this, her hand suddenly loosened. But then she looked straight at Ji Yanqing and said, "Brother Ji should have a way to cure this epidemic, Brother Ji is our famous miracle doctor." ”

The earnest gaze of the beloved woman was in front of him, and he could feel that Lin Yaoyue had pinned all her hopes on him at the moment, her life, her joy, and her unfinished business.

After a long time, Ji Yanqing slowly drew a faint smile, "Yes." I can. Yue'er doesn't have to worry, after drinking the decoction later, she will sleep first. Accumulation of work becomes a disease, which is not conducive to the recovery of the epidemic. ”

Lin Yaoyue looked at the shallow smile between the corners of Ji Yanqing's lips, and felt a little soothed. Since what Brother Ji said, it can be believed. Lin Yaoyue also smiled sweetly, and lay back in the quilt with peace of mind.

After pinching the quilt for Lin Yaoyue, Ji Yanqing withdrew from the house. Outside the door stood an elementary school boy named Anwa. He stepped forward and respectfully called to Ji Yanqing softly, "Master."

Ji Yanqing reached out and touched the top of An He's head, as if to comfort him and comfort himself, "Tell Uncle Quan, I will study materials and dispense medicine in the room at night, and none of you will enter my room." ”

Hearing this, An He couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he would definitely do what the master ordered. I saw An He walking towards the Qinghui Hall. And Ji Yanqing stood outside Lin Yaoyue's door for a while, and then went to his usual study.

When Lin Yaoyue was sleeping in a daze, she suddenly heard a mess around her. She couldn't help but wonder a little, wasn't she in Qinghui Hall, how could she be so messy. In the past, not to mention that Qinghui Hall itself was a medical hall, and there was often a quiet atmosphere inside. It is Ji Yanqing's habit, all the doctors, apprentices, and miscellaneous servants here are people who know etiquette and observe etiquette, and they will never make a loud noise in Qinghui Hall.

Lin Yaoyue tried to stand up, but at this moment, the door was slammed open. Standing in front of his door was a small figure,

"Anhe?"

I saw that the little boy in Tsing Yi had an angry look on his round face. It doesn't match his childish little round face at all.

"An He, what's wrong?Is something happening in Qinghui Hall?" Lin Yaoyue asked him weakly, every word, every sentence, there was a smell of blood in her throat.

"You evil spirit, you still have the face to ask. ”

Lin Yaoyue was stunned when she heard this, "Anhe, why did you say this about your sister?"

"No, you're not Anhe's sister, you're a bad spirit, and you're going to kill Anhe's master. ”

The immature child's voice was crying hysterically, Lin Yaoyue was shocked, and hurriedly lifted the futon and went down to the ground.

"What are you talking about, Brother Ji, what's wrong with him?" Lin Yaoyue steadied An He's forearm with both hands, calmed him down, and asked him eagerly.

At first, An He was still struggling, but he couldn't struggle with Lin Yaoyue, a girl who had practiced martial arts and was older and taller than him. Then he sobbed and said, "Master, he went to catch the epidemic in order to save you. Now I have tried several prescriptions, but not only is he riddled with epidemics, but now he is also highly poisoned. ”

When Lin Yaoyue heard this, she only felt her heart fall suddenly.

She ran barefoot out the door. But he saw the old shopkeeper of Qinghui Hall head-on, "Uncle Quan, I-"

Lin Yaoyue didn't know how to speak, Ji Yanqing was in deep danger because she saved her. She has no face to face the people of the Ji family, let alone the old shopkeeper of the Ji family.

Uncle Quan's eyes were a little cloudy, obviously he had just cried, but he didn't want people to see it, he just tried to say to Lin Yaoyue as calmly as possible, "The head of the family is in the northernmost room, Miss Lin, go and see him." ”

Lin Yaoyue listened to Uncle Quan's voice that had suddenly aged a lot, and looked at his bloodshot eyes, Lin Yaoyue ran towards the northernmost wing of the courtyard.

Snowflakes were slowly falling from the sky. Lin Yaoyue suddenly remembered that she saw Ji Yanqing's appearance for the first time after waking up.

He held a bamboo umbrella in his hand and stepped on the snow. Wearing a crescent moon white brocade robe, the moon rhyme, smiling lightly.

Lin Yaoyue walked through the small courtyard in Qinghui Hall as if she was crazy, until she ran to the northernmost wing room that Uncle Fang Caiquan said. Lin Yaoyue stopped in front of the door, but didn't dare to push the door open.

At this moment, a hoarse but warm voice came from the room, with a hint of doubt but a faint hint of joy in the voice,

"Yue'er, is that you?"

Lin Yaoyue slammed open the door.