"Lan Yun, go get Bingpa, Fujin has a fever." Red Sleeves was so anxious that he held Shu Ning's hand and began to take the pulse.

Lan Yun ran to the small kitchen and came in with a handkerchief and cold water.

"How?" Lan Yun put the handkerchief on Shu Ning's forehead.

Red Sleeves put Shu Ning's hand down and said, "It's a fever, Fujin was already unwell today, and he lasted for a day, and at night, as soon as people relaxed, this disease came out." ”

"Then you should drug Fu Jin."

Redsleeves hesitated and said, "I just don't know something. ”

"What's the matter? Say it quickly! ”

"When Fujin came here in the past, I had never been so uncomfortable, I checked my pulse and found that Fujin Palace was very cold, but Fujin didn't have such a problem before?" Red Sleeves frowned, puzzled, "So, I don't dare to take the drug, for fear that it will aggravate the condition." ”

"Oh, what should I do? The crown prince is not there either. "Qingzhu is already in a panic, and there is no master of the six gods.

"In this way, Ziyan runs fast, go and inform His Royal Highness the Prince, Qingzhu, you ask Alin to hurry up and ask for a doctor in the city." Lan Yun is more stable in the end.

"Okay, I'll go." The two people who were ordered used to inform people as quickly as possible.

At this time, in the peach orchard, Dong also covered his heart, looking very uncomfortable.

"Little Lord, what's wrong with you?" Finch happened to see this scene, and hurriedly put down the needle and thread in her hand and ran over.

Dong covered his chest, slowed down for a while, straightened his waist, and said suspiciously: "It's okay now." Fang Cai suddenly palpitated, inexplicably. ”

"Little Lord, are you really okay? Heart palpitations are a big problem, or I will go and ask the princess for instructions, if I can't ask the doctor, we can ask for a doctor. Finch is still afraid, in her hometown, someone suddenly died because of heart palpitations.

"It should be fine. It's now, and the prince is not here, so wait for tomorrow. Dong thought that it didn't matter if he looked at the doctor or not, the main thing was that the prince was there, and he wanted to let him know how hard she was.

"How are you feeling now, little lord?" Finch still wants to make sure.

"It's really fine, it doesn't hurt at all now." Dong thought that it was painful, so he had to wait for the prince to come back.

"Okay, then tomorrow the slave maid will go to the main courtyard early to ask for Fujin to ask for a doctor."

"Uh-huh, so be it." Dong Shi said as he picked up the needle and thread, "This belly pocket is well embroidered, embroider a few more, and give it to my son to wear when the time comes." ”

"Hey, little master, please okay, the slave will embroider a few more, and the little master will not be missing." Thinking that the Dong family is about to give birth to her eldest son, the finch is full of energy, this is for the promising lord!

The room was quiet again, and Dong also took a needle and thread, wanting to embroider more clothes for his son.

And here, Alin also invited a doctor.

"Doctor Sun, you can show us Fujin."

"Hey, hey, wait for the old man to slow down." Dr. Sun was dragged all the way, and the old arms and legs almost fell apart.

"Oh, Doctor Sun, you can show our master first, our master has a high fever and will not go away." Qingzhu ignored the ground, and pulled Dr. Sun to the shelf bed, of course, the bed curtain was lowered in advance, and only a small part of Shu Ning's arm was exposed.

"Huh~" Dr. Sun let out a long breath and settled his mind, and then he started to cut the pulse. It's just that this vein is really a little strange, Dr. Sun frowned, unable to figure it out.

And here, Ziyan also entered the palace gate with the token of the Prince's Mansion and went all the way to the elder brother's office.