Chapter 192: I can only attend my daughter's banquet
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"If I really have something I can't handle, I'll naturally ask you for help. Please help me when I really need you to help me, okay? Song Lingyue looked at Qi Mo's eyes and said word by word very seriously.
Qi Mo did not justify his actions, but thought seriously for a moment, and said calmly: "I did it too much this time, and I made a decision for you without taking into account your thoughts, and I will definitely not do it in the future." ā
Seeing that Qi Mo's apology was very sincere, Song Lingyue pulled away a smile: "Then I forgive you." ā
Seeing that Lin Jinlan's daughter's banquet was coming, Song Lingyue was still fine, but Aunt Li was already worried.
"What can I do?" Aunt Li turned out a pile of fabrics and took them out and compared them on Song Lingyue's body, "If I had known earlier, I could have helped you make a new dress earlier, but now I'm in such a hurry, it's too late to make new clothes." ā
"Then just wear the clothes I bought during the Flower Dynasty Festival." Song Lingyue was like a marionette, letting Aunt Li compare with her.
"How can that work! This is your first time at your daughter's banquet! Aunt Li was in a hurry, and there were several boils on the corners of her lips.
"What's wrong with this daughter's banquet?" The first time Song Lingyue heard about it was also the first time to participate in this kind of banquet, and she almost didn't know anything.
"This daughter's banquet is actually a gathering for each family to show their beautiful side at the door of their daughter's house, as long as they participate in the daughter's banquet, no daughter's house is not dressed up. In particular, you are attending the banquet of Lin Zhizhou's daughter, and I am afraid that it is the daughters of the various prefectures of Jizhou, and I can't let you be compared. ā
Aunt Li was babbling while constantly selecting the cloth in the basket, but she was not satisfied.
"Aunt Li, you know that I don't care about this, so you don't have to worry about it." Song Lingyue didn't expect that there would be so many doorways for a daughter's banquet, and she had a headache when she thought about it.
"I think it's good to go to a banquet as long as you dress appropriately and comfortably, so it's better not to go if you're restrained."
"You." Aunt Li knocked Song Lingyue on the back, "What do you know!" This daughter's banquet not only gathers the ladies of each family, but also gathers the young talents of the whole state capital, if you can show your face at the daughter's banquet, you won't have to worry about finding your in-laws in the future. ā
"Aunt Li......" Song Lingyue dragged out her voice.
"As soon as you say this, you are impatient, you are a girl's family, don't you want to find a lover to share your white head? When I was your age, I was already fantasizing about my married life. Aunt Li couldn't pick the cloth she liked, and Song Lingyue didn't cooperate, so she threw the basket on the table.
"I don't want to." Song Lingyue replied as crisp as a turnip, "I'm all thinking about my hospital now, how can I think about this." ā
"Alas, sometimes looking at you like this, I really don't know if a woman is capable or not." Aunt Li let out a leisurely sigh.
"Is it good or bad that Aunt Li's man has the ability? If it is a good thing for a man to have ability, then it is naturally a good thing for a woman to have ability. Song Lingyue winked mischievously at Aunt Li.
Aunt Li could only smile: "Yes, we Lingyue is the most capable and powerful." It's just that if you have the ability, you have the ability, and women still need a home sooner or later. ā
Song Lingyue didn't say anything, Aunt Li only thought that Song Lingyue had listened to it, and picked out a piece of brightly colored fabric, "How about this piece of fabric?" The bright colors also line you, and you should be able to catch up with tomorrow's banquet in a hurry. ā
Song Lingyue glanced down, Aunt Li chose a piece of water-pink cloth for her, which was covered with broken flowers, which was somewhat cheesy in Song Lingyue's eyes.
This kind of floral fabric is the most difficult to control, and Song Lingyue asked herself if she didn't have this kind of temperament.
She coughed dryly, "IāI don't really like this fabric, it's a little too flowery, and the color is too showy." ā
"Gorgeous! Young girls should wear some red pink to look good. The more Aunt Li looked, the more satisfied she became.
"Aunt Li, I really don't need it, I don't have clothes, I don't need to prepare them for this banquet. It seems that a patient has just come to me, so I will go first. ā
Song Lingyue didn't wait for Aunt Li's reaction, and immediately ran out of the house, for fear that Aunt Li would continue to pester her to make clothes for her.
In a blink of an eye, on the day of Lin Jinlan's daughter's banquet, Song Lingyue hung a sign saying that she was resting today on the door of the medical officer early in the morning, so as not to prevent patients from waiting at the door of the medical hall.
Although Song Lingyue said that she was just attending the banquet and didn't need to make it too grand, she still wore her newly bought clothes, and she didn't want to be embarrassed at Lin Jinlan's banquet.
Xiangling also wanted to participate with her, and Aunt Li specially dressed up Xiangling to make Xiangling, who was already very cute, even more delicate and cute.
However, Song Yanzhi couldn't go to Lin Jinlan's daughter's banquet with Song Lingyue because the academy had to attend classes, which was quite regrettable.
"Qi Mo, Liu Liang, are you all okay?" Song Lingyue dressed up and stood outside the door waiting for Qi Mo and Liu Liang, seeing that the work of a cup of tea had passed, the two of them didn't go out for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Can you hurry up, it's rude to keep a lady waiting for so long!" Through the door, Song Lingyue raised her voice.
At the moment when Song Lingyue was considering whether she should rush in, Qi Mo could be regarded as pushing open the locked door.
Song Lingyue just glanced at her brows and immediately frowned: "Didn't you prepare new clothes for you yesterday?" Why not put it on? What are you all grinding about, haven't you even freshened up? ā
Song Lingyue noticed the stubble coming out of Qi Mo's chin, and she almost doubted her eyes, she didn't even wash up after a cup of tea?
"Liu Hao looks like he's sick, and he looks very serious."
As soon as Qi Mo opened his mouth, he brought bad news.
"Sick?" Song Lingyue's voice suddenly raised, and she was about to enter the house when she was busy, "Wasn't it good before?" Why did you suddenly get sick just by seeing it? Is it serious? ā
Qi Mo didn't answer, but just made a gesture of concession slightly sideways, and motioned for Song Lingyue to come in and check.
Song Lingyue flashed into Liu Liang's bedroom, only to see Liu Liang wrapped in a quilt curled up on the bed and shivering.
"What's wrong?" Song Lingyue stepped forward and saw that Liu Liang's face was pale, but layers of cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead, and his body was still swinging.
"How did he get like this?" Song Lingyue felt incredible, Liu Liangdu was fine last night, how could he have a serious cold after a night's work.
Qi Mo shook his head innocently: "I don't know very well, I went to bed very early yesterday, and I thought about coming over in the middle of the night when I heard his voice, but I didn't expect to have a fever." ā
"You had a fever last night, why didn't you wake me up?" Song Lingyue raised her voice, and hurriedly pulled out Liu Liang's wrist from the quilt to diagnose the pulse, "Sure enough, I have a wind cold, and it's so serious, it's already wind evil!" ā
Song Lingyue hurriedly stretched out her hand and poked towards Liu Liang's forehead, and it was as hot as she expected.
"I already put a night of ice cloth on him last night, but it didn't work." Qi Mo also looked helpless.
"Then you should have woken me up! You don't think that wind chill is just a minor illness, many serious diseases are caused by wind chill. Song Lingyue glared at Qi Mo with hatred, "It's a shame that you still work with me in the medical hall, so many patients abound because they don't pay attention to minor illnesses and end up being dragged into serious illnesses, and you haven't seen it." ā
"Liu Liang has always been in good health, who would have thought that he would suddenly collapse."
Song Lingyue sighed, Liu Liang looked so sick that he couldn't even get out of bed.
Liu Liang reluctantly opened his eyes a slit, and smiled at Song Lingyue with difficulty tugging at the corners of his lips: "Don't blame him, I didn't want him to inform you, I thought I could live with it as long as I endured it, but I didn't expect it...... I'm afraid that I won't be able to go to Lin Jinlan's daughter's banquet with you today. ā
As soon as the words fell, Liu Liang coughed violently, and his coughing looked as if he was about to cough out his entire lungs from his throat, which made Song Lingyue's heart beat in shock.
"You're sick like this, what are you going to do?" Song Lingyue touched Liu Liang's hot forehead, her eyes full of worry. "Otherwise, I won't go, let Xiangling represent me and bring the gift to Sister Lin."
Liu Liang's pale face really made Song Lingyue feel at ease.
"I'm afraid that's not good." Qi Mo's brows furrowed, "People specially came to invite you, but you didn't go, which inevitably ruined the face of Miss Lin." ā
"Sister Jinlan is not so stingy." Song Lingyue didn't care about that, "Liu Liang's face is so ugly, even if I go to the banquet, I can't rest assured." ā
Qi Mo gave Liu Liang a look to the side, Liu Liang understood, coughed a few times, and then said: "Just let Qi Mo stay and take care of me, you still go to the banquet in the Lin Mansion, after all, people handed over the post, I'm afraid it's not good not to go." ā
"But ......" Song Lingyue was still a little hesitant.
"Aren't you at ease when you leave it to me?" Qi Mo smiled at Song Lingyue, "Even if you don't worry about me, you should always rest assured of the medicine you prescribed, right?" If there is really any situation, I will go directly to the Lin Mansion to find you. ā
After Qi Mo finished speaking, he urged Song Lingyue to hurry up to the Lin Mansion for a banquet.
"Then if there is any situation, you can come to the Lin Mansion to inform me, and you must not be careless." Song Lingyue told Qi Mo several times uneasily, and handed over the antipyretic medicine and typhoid pills to Qi Mo.
"Antipyretic medicine is taken every two hours, typhoid pills are taken three times at a time, and half an hour after meals, you remember, don't be mistaken."
Fortunately, the family opened a medical hall, and the pills for treating cold and fever were a lot of them, Song Lingyue picked the pill that best suited Liu Liang's condition and handed it to Qi Mo, and told him in detail how to use it.
"Got it, got it." Qi Mo took the lead again and again, but he seemed a little impatient.