Chapter Twenty-Seven: Shen Qiu's Original Illness

Xie Ling followed Dabao's figure and chased him out, and several times, when she couldn't keep up, Dabao's figure would suddenly appear. until he finally disappeared into the inn.

Xie Ling lay on the bed, waiting for most of the night, and there was no shadow of Dabao. I don't know what he meant by luring her out.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt broken, and things seemed to be a mess, almost wrapped around her neck.

She simply didn't want anything, took off her clothes and planned to sleep, but she slept in the small room of the county government for a long time, and suddenly she couldn't sleep in a different place.

tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep half-asleep.

The early morning light had just come in through the window, and it had snowed all night, and by this time it was already covered in snow. She stood at the window, opened the window and breathed in the cool air after two mouthfuls of snow, and the whole person was immediately refreshed, and then closed the window!

The unhappy things in the past two days seem to be covered by this heavy snow, and the mood is inexplicably good.

Simply wash her face, clean up her messy hair, and push open the door to go out, whether it is to eat or go back to the county office, she can't always wait here for Dabao.

The door creaked open, and a clay figure stood upright at the door, and she jumped!

"Something?" Although she still remembered that he threw her to the ground that day, she still kindly asked!

"Follow me!" The guard named Han Qi was a cold-faced clay sculpture.

Xie Ling pursed his lips and asked, "Something?" ”

Han Qi didn't answer, turned his head and walked towards Shen Qiuyuan's room. Leaving Xie Ling alone, stunned.

I really haven't seen such a person, I said silently in my heart, and my footsteps followed!

Before entering the house, she hesitated for a moment, and the foot she raised never let go!

After all, it was a person who had only met twice, and they didn't know each other, so they still felt a little weak and uneasy when they entered his house like this.

But she forgot that she also entered Gu Changqing's room for the second time and had a meal.

Sometimes some things really vary from person to person!

After struggling at the door for a long time, I still stepped in with a ruthless heart.

Shen Qiuyuan was lying on the bed, his face was white, his lips were chapped, and his whole person was in a coma, completely lacking his former plump and handsome appearance.

"What's wrong with him?"

After Xie Ling asked, without waiting for Han Qi to answer, he felt that this room was unusually cold, and when he looked at it, the window was wide open, and the howling north wind almost swallowed up the entire room.

"Open the window on this cold day, don't die." She commanded with some mildness.

"The master won't let it close." Han Qi said.

"If he doesn't let you, he won't be shut down, he's sick. If you continue like this, you will die. Although the matter did not end here, in order to teach Han Qi a lesson about his dead brain, she still said it more seriously.

Shen Qiuyuan seemed to be very uncomfortable in his sleep, his face was cold sweat, and he was still trembling.

Xie Ling didn't care about the difference between men and women, he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it seemed that he should have a serious fever.

Who knew that Han Qi suddenly blocked her, and at the moment when his hand was about to touch Shen Qiuyuan's forehead.

His speed was extremely fast, and when Xie Ling's unknown sword hilt hit his hand, Xie Ling retracted violently in pain!

"What are you doing?"

Even if Xie Ling was getting by, he didn't want to endure it at this time, and looked at him angrily.

"The master doesn't like people to touch him."

Xie Ling stared at Han Qi, and there was no fluctuation in his tone when he said this, as if he was stating a fact.

At this time, he stood in front of Shen Qiuyuan, staring at Xie Ling expressionlessly, unmoved by Xie Ling's anger!

Xie Ling's face was very ugly, and he wanted to leave, but looking at Shen Qiuyuan who was lying down, he still softened his heart!

pushed Han Qi away and sat down on the bed by himself.

"Look, go to the doctor!" Said angrily to Han Qi.

Han Qi remained unmoved.

She really couldn't do anything, she wasn't a doctor, Shen Qiuyuan's fever was very serious, and the towel she put on it was useless, seeing Han Qi like this, she simply threw the towel to the ground!

"Anyway, he is your master, not mine, it has nothing to do with me whether he is dead or alive, you can do it yourself, I'm leaving!"

I don't want to get away with it, just walk with my feet. Treating people like Han Qi must not be tolerated!

"Wait." Han Qi's unchanged cold frost gradually softened, "I'll go." ”

When he walked to the door, he looked at Xie Ling uneasily, wanting to say something, but seeing Xie Ling staring at him as if he was about to leave, he still lowered his head and left quickly.

Han Qi has never seen a doctor, has never seen a doctor, and does not know how to take care of people, and rarely speaks. The most he did was follow orders.

It was the first time he had listened to orders other than his master.

He ran for a long time before he saw a medical hall. Without saying a word, the doctor was picked up and left.

The doctor thought it was a robbery, and he was shouting and punching and kicking on his back, and the people in the hospital had already sought prestige, so he had no choice but to put the doctor down, and only said, "Someone is sick!" ”

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, if his momentum was really a robbing bandit, it was estimated that he would be finished.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the medicine box!"

The doctor was benevolent, even though Han Qi was rude, the doctor still quickly brought the medicine box, stretched out his hand and said, "It's still bothering the son to lead the way." ”

Han Qi has practiced kung fu, he walks quickly, the doctor is old, and he is holding a heavy medicine box, and he is already snoring and panting from time to time, unable to keep up with the pace!

"Childe, slow down!"

Hearing the voice, Han Qi stopped slowly, he glanced back at the doctor, snatched his medicine box with a cold face, and slowed down unconsciously!

When the doctor and Han Qi returned to the inn, Xie Ling no longer knew where to get ginger water to feed Shen Qiuyuan.

When I was a child, I always slept in the open air, and it was common to be exposed to the wind in winter. The fever was so bad again that she was almost dying, but it was the master who insisted on feeding her the ginger water she was asking for.

When he saw the doctor coming, he stood up and gave up his seat. The doctor just looked at it, took a pulse, and then said slowly, "It's not a big deal, it's just that it's just a matter of two days of recuperation." ”

Then he was prescribed medicine and left.

Xie Ling took the medicine list, stuffed it into Han Qi's hand, and after thinking about it, he grabbed it again and went to grab the medicine himself.

Before leaving, he also told him to take a spoon and dip some hot water to moisten Shen Qiuyuan's lips.

When I came back, I gave the medicine to the back kitchen and asked them to help fry it, and then ran upstairs.

It was past noon, and it was time for her to go back.

However, when he pushed the door in and saw Han Qi's clumsy appearance of feeding water, he was really relieved and snatched it away.

After about two hours, the shopkeeper brought the decocted medicine.

Xie Ling had already fallen asleep on the table, Han Qi went to open the door, and when he came in, he found that Shen Qiuyuan had woken up in a daze.

He was just about to call Xie Ling, but was stopped by Shen Qiuyuan.

He had just woken up, only feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, and looked at the things in Han Qi's hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

"The medicine prescribed by the doctor!" Seeing that Shen Qiuyuan had woken up, Han Qi, who had been with a cold face, also relaxed!

At this time, Xie Ling, who heard the voice, also woke up, and watched Shen Qiuyuan sit up, although his face was not good, but he finally woke up.

So he said, "Drink the medicine, I have to go back!" ”

Shen Qiuyuan shook his head, "Stay, Han Qi can't take care of it!" ”

His voice was weak, and although he was a little worried about the situation in the county office, he still stayed.

Han Qi really didn't look like someone who could take care of people.