Chapter Ninety-Two: Preserves
In the study, Xie Jingchen sat there frowning.
I couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with her.
The door creaked open.
Xing'er walked in and said, "Uncle, the girl asked me to bring the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." β
She stepped forward to get the inkstone.
Xie Jingchen asked, "How is she?" β
"The girl is still in pain," Apricot said.
"Not already?" Xie Jingchen's brows furrowed even more.
"It's still early, it will hurt for a few days, it's an old problem, don't worry, uncle."
Seeing Xie Jingchen's worried face, Xing'er comforted him empathetically.
It's just this relief that Xie Jingchen's heart is lifted.
Old problems?
"She does that a lot?" He asked.
Xing'er nodded, "Yes, it hurts for a few days every month." β
"What's the disease?" Xie Jingchen asked.
"The girl won't let me say," Apricot said sincerely.
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"I can't tell you either?" Xie Jingchen was unhappy.
"The girl especially told me not to tell my uncle about you," Xing'er was embarrassed.
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One sentence directly made Xie Jingchen change from distress to anger.
His face was slightly cold, "Are you afraid that I will know that she is sick and divorce her?" β
Dark Guard, "....... β
Apricot," ....... β
Apricot scratches her forehead.
Could it be that the girl didn't have to take a break from school for a few days, and her uncle forgot about it.
He's angry, should she remind him?
As soon as Xing'er was about to speak, the secret guard coughed and said, "What can't I tell the eldest young master, the eldest young grandmother is sick, and it is important to find a doctor to treat the eldest young grandmother." β
"Don't instigate me not to listen to the girl," Apricot said.
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"Besides, it's useless to see a doctor, after Master Hou entered Beijing, he also arrested a doctor to treat the girl, and taking medicine has no effect," Xing'er said.
The dark guard looked at Xie Jingchen.
The medicine prescribed by the doctor has no effect, and the young grandmother herself has superb medical skills, so it seems that there is really no cure.
Thinking of the Imperial Doctor, Xing'er looked at Xie Jingchen, frowned and said, "Although the Imperial Doctor didn't cure my girl, he said that the girl would be fine if she got married, and if the girl got married, why didn't she get better?" β
Xie Jingchen, "....... β
He only knew that she was sick, and he didn't know what it was.
I just know that he is not a doctor, how can he be treated?
Xie Jingchen supported his forehead.
The secret guard said, "The eldest young master is not a doctor, and there is no rule of law." β
"That's what the Imperial Doctor said," Xing'er said.
"What's the name of the Imperial Doctor?" Xie Jingchen asked.
"I don't know what it's called," Apricot shook her head.
"The girl is still waiting, I'll go back first."
Xing'er returned to the house with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Su Jin saw it and said, "Why is it so long?" β
"My uncle asked the girl what kind of illness she had, and she asked for a long time," Xing'er said.
"But the slave didn't mention the word sunflower water," Xing'er said with a small face.
Although Xing'er is sincere, she agreed to what she told her, and she can basically do it.
At this point, Su Jin is quite relieved.
She got up and walked over to the table to write the prescription.
In the study, Xie Jingchen instructed the secret guard, "Go and inquire, which imperial doctor was kidnapped by Dongxiang Hou and returned to the house to treat the eldest young grandmother, and ask him what kind of disease the eldest young grandmother has and why I can treat it." β
The dark guard received the order and jumped out of the study.
Su Jin wrote the prescription and asked Xing'er to grab the medicine and fry it and send it over.
Xing'er said, "The slave maid went to decoct the medicine, and no one is waiting for you, girl, why don't I call my uncle?" β
Su Jin, "....... β
What about the bunch of maids outside the house, so she automatically blocked them?
She just had a stomachache, not all the time.
Su Jin said, "It's okay, you go, I'll go to bed and lie down for a while, I'll call the maid if there's something." β
Apricot took the prescription and grabbed the medicine.
Su Jin took off his coat, covered the quilt, and planned to sleep for a while.
It's just that her stomach hurts for a while, and she can't sleep at all.
When Xie Jingchen entered the house, he saw Su Jin's face pale and dying.
and the previous look of radiance, eyebrows flying color dance is like two people.
The weak is distressing.
Butβ
When I thought of it, I especially told the maid not to tell him what was wrong.
Xie Jingchen's heart was blocked.
He turned and sat down, took a book and flipped through it.
It's just that he has no intention of reading, so he looks at the bed for a while, and looks at it for a while.
Su Jin, who was reading it, was annoyed, "Big brother, can you not take the book upside down?" β
Xie Jingchen, "....... β
Xie Jingchen's ears were slightly red, and he hurriedly turned the book upside down.
And thenβ
The book is still upside down.
He was tricked.
He looked at Su Jin, Su Jin sneered, and he said angrily, "You did it on purpose." β
Su Jin raised his eyebrows, "It's so far, how do I know if your book is positive or negative, by the way, you turned the book upside down, you are absent-minded." β
Xie Jingchen's throat choked.
"I've never seen someone so dishonest when you're sick!" He grinded his teeth.
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Su Jin sighed.
She wanted to sleep honestly, but she had to say yes with a tummy tummy.
"Don't think about what terminal illness I have, I won't tell you," Su Jin said.
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"You go to the study to read, in case I can't write a poem for my father to write back, I won't carry the black pot," Su Jin said.
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"Can't you talk properly?" Xie Jingchen supported his forehead.
"I can't get up," Su Jin looked innocent.
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Speak well, not let her get up and speak.
It's still annoying when you're sick, it doesn't seem like a big problem, Xie Jingchen picked up the book and left.
The sound of the door shutting was heard.
Su Jin rolled his eyes at the ceiling.
Holding his stomach, he got up from the bed and went behind the screen.
Su Jin doesn't miss the modern era more than at this moment, and he doesn't even have an aunt's towel......
Wait until she goes back to bed and lies down.
Xing'er came in with the medicine and said, "Girl, the medicine is ready." β
"Put a few on it, and I'll drink it when it's cooler," Su Jin said.
"Slave maid go get you candied fruit for the girl," Xing'er said as she put down the medicine bowl.
"Sweet enough, go ahead."
The apricots were praised lightly.
I ran to the small kitchen, but was told no, and went to the big kitchen again.
She ran to it.
Before she left last time, the scene of throwing Li's mother with a whip was still engraved in the minds of the maids.
Seeing the apricot swept in with a gust of wind, it seemed to see the word trouble swoop into the yard, which made people's hearts tremble.
There was a little maid who went to tell Li's mother.
Mother Li suddenly felt a pain in her heart and said, "Don't tell me, what she wants to give her." β
"She wants preserves, but the big kitchen doesn't have them," said the little maid.
But no one dared to say this to the young grandmother's maid, for fear that she would be mad.
"The preserves I bought for the eldest girl were delivered?" Li's mother asked.
"Not yet," replied the little maid.
"Move a little bit to the eldest young grandmother," Li's mother said decisively.
"Don't move too much, it's enough to eat once, and I'll buy it for the young grandmother tomorrow," Li's mother advised.
"I know."
The little maid turned around and went to do it.
It's just that she was seen by Apricot when she was even the preserves.
Xing'er frowned and said, "It's just a little bit, what else is there, I'll take it all." β
"That's for the big girl," said the little maid timidly.
"What about buying it for the eldest girl, didn't she rob my girl's pig intestine, who are you looking for!" Apricot has a bad eye.
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"I, I'm towards Grandma."
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"That's pretty much it."
Apricot waved her hand, not taking away a cloud, but a bag of preserves.