[It's so good, Jingwu came to see me, he should be willing to be friends with me......]

Through Bai Slender Hiiragi's thin and slender body, Jing Wu heard her heart, and inexplicably felt a little sour.

Some of the details that are left in the memory are evoked little by little.

Bai Xian Hiiragi has been exuding kindness to herself since she was a child, but she has always maintained a detached and polite attitude towards her.

I have to say that in this world, except for Jing Xin and Lu Wu, the two people who raised themselves little by little, emotionally, no one else, including Bai Xianyu, paid much attention to it.

Her heart was hard, and she had never felt that this was a world of missions, and that she didn't belong here. Even though she was flesh and blood at this moment, she never thought that this was her. The world is more like a long game for her.

She is in this world, she has no friends, and she doesn't want to have friends, Bai Xianyu is the goal of the mission for her, Bai Ji is far from her, more like a trouble that keeps sticking up.

But the delicate girl in front of her, the simple and pure desire, easily touched the bottom of her heart at this moment.

She thought that it would be a very good choice to be friends with such a pure and kind girl who still had light in her eyes during her illness.

I don't know if it's the psychological effect, or the warm pomegranate peel boiled water ironing the stomach, and the painful look of the white fibrillary hiiragi is visibly relieved to the naked eye.

Jing Wu was slightly relieved and couldn't help but smile. It seems that this home remedy for boiling pomegranate peel is indeed suitable for white fiber hiiragi.

At this time, Bai Xian, who had slightly recovered his strength, also noticed Jing Wu's smile.

The bright eyes looked at Jing Wu softly, like excitement and comfort.

But in the next moment, the astonishment and panic began to spread from Bai Xian's eyes.

The little girl, who had just settled down, suddenly had convulsions, and she kept leaning back, her mouth was like a spring, not only spitting out all the boiled pomegranate peel water she had just drunk, but also her own bile and gastric juice.

When he saw it, he went into shock and passed out.

This instantaneous change shocked Jing Wu, and even frightened Aunt Fang.

Aunt Fang threw away the empty bowl in her hand, wailed, and fell down to cry.

Her crying was too terrible, but it dragged Jing Wu back from his stupor.

Jing Wu poked out his fingertips and placed them under the nose of the white fiber hiiragi, and it took a long time to feel the white fiber hiiragi's faint breathing.

This Jing Wu had just confirmed that Bai Xian Hiiragi was only unconscious, and on the other side, the maids of Bixi Pavilion had already heard the sound and rushed over, and the first one was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman in green.

Jing Wu vaguely remembers that it seems to be called Tsing Yi.

"Dare to ask, Miss Jing, what's wrong with Miss and Auntie?" Tsing Yi asked eagerly, and the maidservants who came with her also looked at her for a moment.

The other maidservants didn't speak, but when Jing Wu turned around, the chaotic voices instantly exploded in Jing Wu's heart.

She shook her head and immediately looked away, now was not the time to dwell on the discussion.

Jing Wu lifted his steps, bypassed the maidservants, and walked quickly towards the door, while explaining the instructions very quickly.

"Your young lady is fainting right now, quickly open the doors and windows in the room, keep the air circulating, pull Aunt Fang away, clean up Miss Eleven's bed, and I'll go to Zhining Courtyard...... Lady please...... Find a doctor to ......."

When he said the last sentence, Jingwu had already left Bai Xian's room.

"Eh, you ......", Tsing Yi chased out, looking at the figure that had disappeared outside the corridor, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Jing Wu seemed to be running away.

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Fortunately, Jingwu intercepted the old doctor who came to Bai Xianyu for a follow-up visit halfway.

The one who led the old doctor was Han Indigo, who had just been promoted by the eldest lady.

After Jing Wu stopped the two of them, he panted and explained Miss Eleven's condition.

For the old doctor's going, Han Yi did not deliberately block it, but he did not take the initiative to push it, but just let the old doctor make his own decision.

The old doctor has been a doctor for most of his life, and naturally has his own set of judgment standards for the priority of the patient.

Jing Wu went back and forth, plus the time to explain to the old doctor and Han Di in the middle, it probably took less than half a stick of incense.

She thought that the instructions she gave when she left, although she was in a hurry, were still simple and easy to execute, and a few maids could be dealt with when they worked together, that is, in the time of tea.

But what she never expected was that she heard the cries of multiple female voices rising and falling in the distance.

Closer, the doors and windows were still closed.

As soon as Jing Wu pushed open the door, there was a sullen air with sourness, and she couldn't help frowning.

Inside the house, Aunt Fang led a group of maids, crying heartbreakingly.

At this time, Jing Wu no longer knew whether to cry, sigh or be angry.

She struggled to push away the people who were blocking the bed, but fortunately, Aunt Fang's basic sanity still existed, making enough space for the old doctor.

The old doctor raised his hand to cut his pulse, and his brows became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, Aunt Fang seemed to be out of control and grabbed the arm of the hand where the old doctor was cutting the pulse.

Said sadly, "Big ...... Doctor, I'm ...... Daughter...... My daughter, what's going on, she's ...... I'm not going to ......."

The word "it's gone" came out, and Aunt Fang fainted all of a sudden, without taking a breath.

Although the old doctor was annoyed and was interrupted to cut his pulse, he immediately checked Aunt Fang's pulse, and after confirming that everything was okay after a while, he sighed and said to Jing Wu, "It's okay." ”

And Aunt Fang's fainting stimulated the maids in Bixi Pavilion even more.

The wailing and lamentation were instantaneous.

The old doctor could only shake his head and cast a look at Jing Wu for help.

Jing Wu nodded in agreement.

Turning his voice, he ordered solemnly: "Tsing Yi, you take someone to take Aunt Fang out, don't affect the doctor's healing." ”

Then he casually ordered two maids and said, "You go to the front yard to inform the uncle, and you go to the eldest lady to inform you." ”

After a slight pause, he nodded to a little girl in the back row who looked quite calm, and said, "You go to Yanhe Hall to inform, remember not to report directly to the old lady and the old lady, you can tell Zi Sandalwood, and Zi Tan knows what to do." ”

Jing Wu was specific about everyone's arrangement, so that a few maids who were ordered couldn't help but stop crying, and looked at Tsing Yi one after another.

However, Tsing Yi was, with his head down, only crackling and shedding tears.

For a moment, there was no movement.

Jing Wu suppressed the anger in his heart, subconsciously bit his lower lip, and then spit out a mouthful of turbid air and said sharply.

"I know you think I'm pointing fingers!"

"But don't forget, my dad is Jingxin!"

"I'll count to three, if no one has made a move and left Bixi Pavilion, I will definitely let my father sell it!!"

"Or simply give the eldest lady and kill it directly!!"

Jing Wu's voice still had the crispness of a girl.

But at this moment, the maids began to tremble slightly, they understood that if Jing Wu really didn't care about it, it could indeed decide their life and death, but ......

"One ......", Jing Wu snorted coldly and began to count.

Without waiting for Jingwu's "two" word to exit, Tsing Yi took the lead in getting up and helped up Aunt Fang, who weighed more than 160 pounds.

The other maids also hurriedly began to act, and the maids who had been ordered hurriedly ran out to notify everywhere, and as for those who were not ordered, they rushed forward to help Aunt Fang who fainted.

In the blink of an eye, the room was quiet.

But when the old doctor put his hand on Bai Hiiragi's wrist again.

The old doctor first raised his eyebrows, then stunned, and then let out a long sigh.

"It's too late......"

"The heart pulse is already too weak, I'm afraid I will go at any time......"