Chapter 29: Self-blame
Not long after Luo Jiachen entered the Yongchang Marquis Mansion, Linglong followed her, the two were almost the same age, although they were masters and servants, they were actually more like sisters. Over the years, the ups and downs experienced by the two of them have been carried together, even if they live tightly in this Yongchang Marquis Mansion, they can take care of each other, if Luo Jiachen is suddenly gone, Linglong feels that she has no hope of living.
Not long ago, Luo Jiachen fell into the water, and when she was rescued, she was already dying, and the doctor originally said that she could give up, if it wasn't for Mrs. Hou's insistence on trying to save again, I'm afraid she would have become a handful of loess.
I remember that the doctor tried to treat it for a long time, and when Mrs. Hou wanted to give up, Luo Jiachen miraculously woke up, and even Mrs. Hou said that this was the virtue of a good life in God, and her life should not be extinguished.
At that time, Linglong blamed herself very much for not taking good care of Luo Jiachen, otherwise such a thing would not have happened, and she even made up her mind to take good care of Luo Jiachen and never let such a thing happen again. After all, Miss is her life, and if Miss is gone, she doesn't need to survive in this world.
Who knew that it had only been long since this incident, she was just curious to see what Taoist practices she had done, Miss had this kind of life-threatening thing again, Linglong felt that fate was unfair, Miss finally lived a little bit of the life that Miss should have, but suddenly fell ill, and on the other hand, she blamed herself, why didn't she watch it by Miss's side.
The more Linglong thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she looked at the doctor with tears in her eyes, just begging him to do his best to save Luo Jiachen.
Cui Yan and Luo Jiachen don't have such a deep relationship, after all, after getting along for a few days, this little master is indeed a kind person, plus Linglong's appearance, he is a little sad in his heart.
The doctor had never seen this kind of pulse, and he didn't know where to start, but seeing this girl crying so sadly, he couldn't bear it for a while, so he said: "That's it, I'll prescribe a prescription first, and take it for a day today, if there is no improvement tomorrow, I can only forgive the old man for being incompetent." ”
When Linglong heard this, she nodded violently and said, "Doctor, you just need to prescribe medicine, and I'll go get you pen and ink!" ”
At this time, even if the doctor is a dead horse and a live horse doctor, as long as there is a glimmer of life, she will not let go.
After that, Linglong quickly went and brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to put on the table, and the doctor thought about it, picked up the brush and wrote some medicinal materials and the required amount on the paper.
In fact, he doesn't know how to diagnose and treat, most of this prescription is some mild and nourishing herbs, anyway, he can't die, if the patient is better, it will be good, and it won't involve him.
"You two come back to the pharmacy with me to grab the medicine, and the decoction can be taken three times in the morning, noon and evening."
Linglong wanted to go, but she was shy in her pocket, and glanced at Cuiyan with some embarrassment.
Cui Yan knew that she was in charge of shopping on weekdays, and she did have some loose silver on her body that had not been used up, so she went to the pharmacy with the doctor to grab medicine.
After the two left, Linglong sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Luo Jiachen's slender hand and muttered: "Miss, you are the one who has broken through the ghost gate, and this time you will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, you must not leave Linglong alone." ”
Luo Jiachen heard this sentence in a trance, and a trace of warmth crossed his heart.
At this time, Luo Jiachen was no longer dizzy, but he couldn't open his eyes, as if he had fallen into a barren world, walking around aimlessly, trying to find an exit.