Chapter 177: You Listen to My Explanation

Jiang Changxi glanced at it and walked straight to the bed.

Jiang Changyan was lying on the bed, although he was seriously ill, but due to high fever, his whole little face was forced to turn red, he frowned uncomfortably, and he couldn't be stable in his sleep.

Jiang Changxi sat on the edge of the bed, probed his body temperature, and gave him a pulse, it was indeed a white bone plague.

The doctor of Tianshui Hall learned that Jiang Changxi was back, and he had been waiting near him, Jiang Changxi gave Jiang Changyan a pulse, and looked at him sideways. There was no need for Jiang Changxi to ask, he first told her what symptoms Jiang Changyan had changed in the past few days, what medicine he had taken, who had come into contact with him, and so on.

Jiang Changxi nodded, and he had a bottom in his heart, "The prescription for treating the white bone plague that came before is useless?" ”

The doctor glanced at Jiang Wu and said, "The previous prescription was based on scorpion-like grass. I tried it for the second son, and the second son is indeed intolerant to scorpion-like grass, so I am afraid that the prescription cannot be used. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Changxi glanced at Jiang Wu following the doctor's gaze.

Jiang Wu pursed his lips against everyone's gaze and said nothing.

Jiang Changxi quickly looked away, asked people to prepare pen and ink, and quickly rewrote a prescription, which was not much different from the old prescription, only replacing a few more critical medicines.

Jiang Changxi handed the prescription to Sui Anhou, and at the same time asked Qingrong to hand him a box, "There is only one medicine introduction, and there is only one chance." "If you want to save Jiang Changyan, this bowl of medicine cannot be lost.

Sui Anhou understood what Jiang Changxi meant, took the prescription and the box and nodded heavily, "I'll go and grab the medicine decoction myself." ”

Jiang Changxi nodded, and asked the doctor to help, she had to let Jiang Changyan have a fever first. If it continues to burn like this, the good people will also burn out.

With Anhou's bowl of medicine fried for a long time, it was brought about an hour later, and the medicine was already warm, just in the mouth. Jiang Changxi immediately asked people to convince Jiang Changyan.

Jiang Changyan took the medicine, and Jiang Changxi tried his best, but the fever subsided after half an hour, and Jiang Changyan was tossed and sweated profusely, so it was okay.

At this time, the sky was already a little brighter, and Jiang Changxi walked out of the door, with tiredness between his eyebrows.

Han Weiqi looked at her distressedly, "Go to sleep first?" ”

Jiang Changxi shook his head and looked at the houses on the left and right, "I'll go and see the mother-in-law and maid who serve Ah Yan, and see the situation." You've been on this road for a long time, so let's go and rest first. ”

Han Weici shook her hand, "I'll accompany you, it's okay to rest later." ”

Jiang Changxi saw that Han Weizhi had a firm and unchangeable appearance, and he didn't say more, and the two went to see the mother-in-law and maid together.

As Sui Anhou said, the mother-in-law and maid did not have too obvious symptoms, and they should not be infected with the white bone plague, just in case, Jiang Changxi still left them for observation for two days.

When he came out after he was busy, Jiang Changyan subsided his fever and slept more peacefully, and Han Weiqi said that he would take Jiang Changxi to rest. Jiang Changxi was indeed tired, so he didn't say anything more.

Sui Anhou had already asked people to clean up the room for the two of them, and ordered the director of Zhuangzi to take the two of them over.

Han Weiqi deliberately stayed in Jiang Changxi's room for a while, and after checking that everything was okay, he returned to his room next door to sleep.

Jiang Changxi scattered his green silk and stretched out his hand to close the half-open window. Qingrong was cleaning up the bed for her, "Uncle treats the girl really well." "Along the way, the care of the girl has reached the point of meticulousness. In the past, she thought that her future uncle was too flamboyant and frivolous, but now she only thinks that he is careful and thoughtful, and he and the girl are a match made in heaven.

Jiang Changxi's face was cultivated by Han Weici, although he still couldn't help blushing, but he was more funny, "You and Xiutan, it's really getting more and more unruly." Obviously not married yet, one aunt's. This is going to get out, your girl and I, sooner or later, I will be laughed at and killed. ”

Qingrong disagreed, "Who dares to laugh at the girl, my uncle will keep him and clean him up." ”

"It's not over yet, is it?" Jiang Changxi lay on the bed and hugged the quilt and glanced at her, "There is no soft couch or anything in this room, you can spend the night with me tonight." With that, she moved back into the bed.

This is not the first time that he has slept with Jiang Changxi, if he was in Lindu, Qingrong would still refuse, but now in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Chuncheng, it is the territory of Anhou and Jiang Wu's family, Qingrong is guarded and wants to protect Jiang Changxi nearby, so he did not refuse, took off his coat, blew out the lights, and slept with him.

Next door, in the room.

Jin Feng closed the door and entered the house, Han Weiqi sat on the bed and looked at the letterhead from Xiang Liangqing, Jin Feng arched his hand and said: "Lord Wang, the county lord has rested." ”

Han Weiqi said "um", put the finished letterhead under the candle flame and burned it to ashes, raised his hand, the ashes dispersed, and nothing was left, "Sleep." ”

The lights went out in the room before Han Wei left.

Nothing was said all night.

Jiang Changxi didn't trust Sui Anhou and the others so much, and he woke up a few hours after falling asleep, alarming Qingrong, who was also not asleep.

Qingrong hurriedly got up and looked out, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and most of the people in the Zhuangzi got up, and they walked back and forth to Zhang Luo's own errands, and the Zhuangzi was much more enthusiastic all of a sudden. It's just that Jiang Changyan is still sick, and this enthusiasm is just a little higher than last night, and there is not much smile on everyone's face if you look closely.

Qingrong went to fetch water and came back, Jiang Changxi was already dressed and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror to pull his hair.

She doesn't have many styles to pull, and she doesn't look very good, so she took a hairpin at random and held it loosely, and then took two beads to fix it, which was simple.

Qingrong twisted the handkerchief and cleaned Jiang Changxi's face, "I just came back from fetching water and met Jinfeng." My uncle also got up, and Jin Feng brought my uncle's words and asked the girl where to eat breakfast? ”

When Jiang Changxi heard this, he raised his hand and knocked on Qingrong's head, glaring at her with disgust, "Just kidding with me and shouting like this, you can't go out of this door." This is not the Pavilion of Yifang. ”

Qingrong couldn't help but smile, his eyes were crooked, "Is that if you go back to Yifang Pavilion, you can keep calling it like this?" ”

Jiang Changxi knew that Qingrong was joking with her, his face was ashamed, he didn't want to agree, and remembered that she and Han Weiqi were going to get married in less than a month, and when they would Yifang Pavilion this time, they couldn't keep calling it that, and it was not easy to refute it for a while.

Qingrong looked at Jiang Changxi's delicate face, red and fluttering like rouge, delicate and bright, the whole person was a lot more vivid, and he was also happy in his heart, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile. I didn't forget what Jinfeng asked her, and mentioned it again.

Jiang Changxi was about to answer, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the people coming from the door towards this house, and smiled, "Why don't you use me back, everyone is here." ”

"But if you can hold the girl, my uncle is reluctant to let the girl be tired one more step." Qingrong covered his mouth and smiled.

Jiang Changxi glared at Qingrong, feeling that she had been really getting more and more happy recently, where was she still the same as before.

When the two were talking, Han Weici was already carrying the food box, and Shi Shiran came into the house.

"Did you wake up early?" Jiang Changxi greeted him, "What delicious food did you bring?" ”

"You love to eat." Han Wei smiled, opened the food box, and brought out shrimp dumplings, water chestnut cakes, lean porridge and the like, all of which Jiang Changxi loved to eat.

There is nothing more happier than waking up and seeing a table full of delicacies, Jiang Changxi smiled and squinted, and fed a shrimp dumpling into his mouth, the shrimp meat is fresh and fragrant, the meat is smooth, and the taste is first-class, which is definitely from the hands of the chef.

Jiang Changxi looked at the delicious and beautiful breakfast, and then looked at the food box that Han had not resigned, and pulled him to sit down together, "This is made by the chef in the flowers, right?" ”

Han didn't quit scooping the porridge and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "Have you eaten?" ”

Jiang Changxi put a shrimp dumpling into his bowl and took the lean porridge he handed over, "Sort of." ”

Han Weiqi stared at her, his eyes were clear and calm, and Jiang Changxi felt inexplicably cold.

She swallowed, endured his overly strong gaze, and said with difficulty: "You listen to my explanation." ”

"Well, listen." Han didn't take the chopsticks, and he looked like he was listening.

Jiang Changxi couldn't help but stiffen his back, and thought about the wording in his heart, "It's that when I lived in Spring City before, I heard that the flowers were doing very well early, which was not comparable to many restaurants and teahouses outside." You know, I'm just going to take this bite, and I can't stand it, so I have someone bring it to me once or twice. ”

Han Weici narrowed his eyes, "That's it?" ”

Jiang Changxi shrunk his neck weakly, "Okay, more than once or twice." ”

Han Weiqi only stared at Jiang Changxi, not saying that he believed it, nor did he say that he didn't believe it, Jiang Changxi took it down hard, and he didn't speak anymore.

Seeing this, Han didn't ask any more questions, picked up chopsticks and began to have breakfast.

Jiang Changxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and almost made people turn the bottom out.

The two had breakfast, Jiang Changxi went to see Jiang Changyan, the doctor kept watch for half the night last night, and was about to rest, and when he saw Jiang Changxi coming, he told her two words about Jiang Changyan.

Jiang Changxi listened to them one by one and said that he knew, and the doctor went to rest.

Sui Anhou was not at ease last night, and he almost kept Jiang Changyan all night, and only after a while, Jiang Changxi and the two came in, and he woke up.

"Lord Wang." Sui Anhou gave Han Wei a greeting, "Can you have breakfast?" ”

Han Wei said "um", Jiang Changxi glanced at the house, and saw Jiang Wu's family, so he couldn't help asking, "What about her?" ”

Knowing who Jiang Changxi was talking about, he said with Anhou: "Before you came, she had been guarding Ah Yan for a few days and nights without sleep, and as soon as Ah Yan got better last night, I let her rest." It's in the West Wing, but you want to call her? ”

Jiang Changxi shook his head, "No need, let her rest." Jiang Changxi looked at Sui Anhou, he probably hadn't slept well in the past few days, and there was still blue and black under his eyes, and the whole person looked extremely tired, but he held on.

Jiang Changxi twisted his eyebrows, and couldn't bear it, "You go to rest too, I'll guard him." ”

If you don't care, your tone is rare soft, Sui Anhou was stunned for a moment, and glanced back at Jiang Changyan, "It's still ......."

"After the white bone plague is solved, he will be fine, but his body is too weak, and he still needs a few days to raise. You're guarding here, and he can't jump around right away, he'll just drag himself down. Jiang Changxi no longer looked at Sui Anhou, and pulled a chair to sit down, "Tomorrow the prince and I will return to Lindu, and when you are busy in the future, you can rest and go now." ”