"What the hell is my wife?" Seeing that the imperial doctor frowned and did not speak for a long time, Song Zixun finally couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.

Imperial Physician Zhou withdrew his hand and sighed, "Let's talk outside." ”

Song Zixun bowed slightly, and ordered Qinghe and others to take care of Du Rongzhi before going outside with Imperial Doctor Lu.

"But it's serious?" He asked in a low voice.

Imperial Doctor Zhou stroked his beard, and said for a long time, "Earlier, the young lady slipped and had a blood collapse, and her body was already very deficient...... However, when I look at my wife's pulse today, my qi is stagnant, and my five organs are deficient...... It's getting heavier and heavier. He thought for a while, and then said, "Mrs. Zun's illness is probably not overnight, but recently, there are often symptoms such as not thinking about eating, not talking much, slow reaction, and mental fatigue......

Mama An, who was coming in with tea, nodded again and again when she heard this, "You're right...... These days, the young lady often sits and can't say a few words for a day, and she can only be happy when she is facing Miss Sun, but she will look at the child in a daze. ”

Song Zixun's eyes were dark, and his lips were pursed.

Imperial Physician Zhou nodded and said, "The young lady experienced the pain of losing her child, but she was too worried and depressed. There is a cloud in the "Neijing", "The one who has the heart, the master of the five internal organs...... Therefore, sorrow and sorrow are heartbeat, and heartbeat is the shaking of all internal organs...... 'Last night's anger and madness, great abnormality, is also caused by the accumulation of time and depression into illness. ”

Song Zixun was silent, "Then her situation...... Will it go on forever? ”

"The young lady's current illness is still shallow, as long as it is not too stimulating, it should be more than that."

Song Zixun breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "What should we do now?" I asked the gynecological holy hand to see it earlier, and the medicine has been used, but it is not good. ”

Imperial Physician Zhou sighed, shook his head and said, "A doctor can't heal the heart...... Only when the young lady is happy and recuperates is the way to be peaceful for a long time. He asked someone to take a pen and paper, wrote a recipe and handed it to Song Zixun.

Song Zixun took it and looked at it, and saw that what was written on the recipe were all jujube kernels, cypress kernels, acacia flowers, yellow lotus and other products that were determined to dry up, and he said, "I'm sorry for you." So he asked Mama An to send the imperial doctor out, and ordered someone to grab the medicine according to the prescription, and go down to fry it for Du Rongzhi to drink.

When everything was ordered, he turned and went into the inner chamber.

Qinghe and the others who were waiting in the house hurriedly blessed him.

Song Zixun sat down on the edge of the bed and waved his hand, "You all stand down." ”

The others hurriedly bowed their heads in response, but Wei Qinghe hesitated, but just stood still.

Song Zixun glanced up at her and said lightly, "I'll just stay for a while...... She'll be gone before she wakes up. ”

Qinghe pursed her lips, glanced at the bed again, leaned over and said, "The slave and maid retreat." ”

In the end, only Song Zixun and Du Rongzhi were left in the room.

The sun had risen high outside, and it was a little hot inside.

Song Zixun sat quietly for a while before reaching out to open the light blue gauze tent.

The sleeping woman was quiet and serene, her thick eyelashes blocked a faint layer of green black under her eyes, and her palm-sized face became more and more white and thin, which was distressing...... There is no trace of last night's madness and madness.

Song Zixun held her hand outside the quilt.

It's still cold.

He put the little hand in the palm of his hand, trying to warm it up......

However, it did not work.

Her hands were as cold as her heart.

He lowered his head, kissed the back of her hand, which was already thin to the point of green tendons, and said in a dumb voice, "I know you hate me, and I know you want to leave......" He smiled self-deprecatingly, only to find that even his smile was stiff at this point.

"But I'm not going to let you go." He said in a low, but irrefutable tone. As he spoke, he took her unconscious little hand and pressed it against his chest, "You have already lived here, you say, how can I let you go?" Well? ”

I don't remember when, for what reason, she had put down roots here......

What would he do if she was gone? What to do with this heart that has nowhere to put it?!

He reached out and stroked Du Rongzhi's emaciated cheek, "So, no matter what you become, I won't let go." Don't have that illusion either. He looked at her and said word by word, "We will grow old and grow old...... Will be together forever. ”

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Du Rongzhi felt that she had a long dream.

I can't remember exactly what she dreamed of, but the overwhelming despair made her uncomfortable when she woke up.

When Mama An heard the movement, she hurriedly put down what she was doing and walked over quickly, and opened the curtain, "Young lady...... Are you awake? ”

The dazzling sunlight outside instantly shone in - Du Rongzhi subconsciously narrowed her eyes and hurriedly raised her hand to cover it, "What time is it?" ”

"It's time."

Du Rongzhi was stunned, "I actually slept for so long?" ”

"Yes......" Mama An quietly looked at her expression, as if she didn't remember last night's events at all, and said cautiously, "How do you feel now?" Is there any discomfort? ”

Du Rongzhi shook her head blankly, "Xu has been sleeping for a long time and has a headache...... It hurts too. ”

Mama An breathed a sigh of relief, and deliberately smiled briskly, "You have slept for nearly six hours this night, and whoever is afraid of it will have a headache." While helping Du Rongzhi up, he called someone in to come in and freshen up.

Du Rongzhi sat up in a daze, "Mama, I had a dream last night." ”

Mama An chuckled in her heart, and said with a smile on her face, "What is the young lady dreaming about?" ”

Du Rongzhi thought for a long time, and finally shook her head, "I obviously think it's in my head, but I can't think of it......" she said and put her hand on her chest, and said sullenly, "It's very uncomfortable here now...... It hurts to twitch and twitch. ”

Mama An was so distressed that she couldn't do it, but she smiled and said, "Isn't the young lady hungry?" Then the slave and maid told them to go down and pass the food. Saying that, he smiled and said to Du Rongzhi, "Today's kitchen is all your favorite food." ”

Du Rongzhi looked at Mama An's face, which seemed to have aged a lot in the past few months, and curled her lips obediently, "Okay." ”

It's just a matter of living, what to eat for her...... What's the difference?

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After breakfast, Qinghe brought the decoction as usual. Du Rongzhi took two sips, her little face couldn't help wrinkling, and asked her, "You fried this medicine today?" Why does it seem to be extra bitter? ”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Mama An.

Mama An couldn't help but smile and said, "How old is the young lady?" I still think the medicine is bitter, so I ate it quickly, and Mama will give you candy to eat. The natural and casual tone is exactly the same as when she was a child when she was coaxed to take medicine.

Du Rongzhi didn't doubt him, pursed her lips and smiled, and drank the rest of the medicine.

。 Sogou