Paid Chapter (12 points)

Wang Zhongfa wore a thick jacket with a full row of buttons, but two or three of them were wrongly buttoned. On weekdays, he doesn't need to entertain guests when he works in a small mansion, he always wears a coarse cloth and a short jacket, and only changes to a decent silk shirt when he goes out. Looking at the staggered buttons, it shows the panic of going out.

The painting building's heart suddenly lifted.

Wang Zhongfa already had fine sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly knelt down for the painting building: "Madam, go and take a look, the little young master is not good." ”

Hualou's face turned pale, and he asked in a sharp voice, "Why is it bad?" ”

"I don't know, it's just crying, crying all the time. From crying in the morning to now, my wife is dying in a hurry. Wang Zhong spoke incoherently.

Regardless of her thin clothes, she was about to go out, and her broad, strong hand grabbed her arm, and the deep light in her resolute eyebrows made her feel a little peaceful.

"Adjutant Zhou, inform the military doctor to go to the small mansion at No. 79 Sanxia Road." Bai Yungui commanded in a deep voice, and then said to the housekeeper, "Prepare the car, and ask someone to go upstairs to get Madame's windbreaker." ”

When I arrived at the small mansion, it was already half past one o'noon.

The servants in the house all looked terrified.

Walking to the winding stairs on the first floor, you can hear the mournful cry of a baby and the choking of a woman's whine.

Bai Yungui, who was following her, suddenly realized that her speed was so fast. He was conceited that his leg strength was amazing, and his running and walking speed was better than that of ordinary people, but at this moment, he used all his strength, but he was always two flights of stairs behind Murong Painting Building.

The temperature in the baby's room was cold, but Su Yingsleeve was only wearing a silk nightgown, and she was holding Su Jie, who was crying with tears on her face, and kept coaxing him, but Su Jie was just struggling and crying, like her liver and intestines were broken.

The nurse also wiped away her tears.

The helpless appearance of the two women calmed down the painting building.

She stepped forward to take the child in Su Ying's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Mom, don't cry, yī'shēng will come soon." Then he hugged Su Jie, who was crying heartbreakingly, and touched his cheek, only to realize that the child was hot.

She was horrified, and the baby's fever was dangerous.

Su Yingsleeve seemed to have found a savior, looked at the painting building with teary eyes, leaned aside to look at Su Jie, and asked her anxiously: "Painting building, Su Jie has been crying, he doesn't eat milk in the morning, he cries quietly, and now he cries even more......"

As he spoke, his hand anxiously brushed over Su Jie's forehead.

The painting building was stunned, Su Jie was so hot, didn't she know?

Looking at Su Ying's cheeks, her cheeks were crimson, and her teary eyes were a little dazed and weak. Hualou called Bai Yungui, handed him Su Jie, who was struggling and crying, and let him hold him.

Reaching out and touching Su's forehead, he realized that she was as hot as Su Jie.

The body is thin, and he must have just gotten up and heard his grandmother or maid say that Su Jie was uncomfortable, so he put on a jacket and came up to see the child. Su Jie was even worse than she expected, and she immediately panicked, and she didn't even know that her clothes fell to the ground.

She had a bit of a chill a few days ago.

"Mom" Hualou raised his voice, picked up the brocade jacket on the ground and put it on Su Shi, "You have a fever." Then he called out to the servant, "Help Mrs. downstairs to rest." ”

Su Shi wanted to say something, but looking at the firmness in the eyes of the painting building, she felt that her breath was burning, her feet were fluttering, and she was trembling when she stood up.

Just now, my mind was on Su Jie, and I didn't feel it at all.

She let the maid help her downstairs. The painting building is here, Su Jie will be fine, and Su is relieved.

Adjutant Zhou invited a military doctor, and asked Adjutant Luo to bring a German yī'shēng.

Su Shi and Su Jie both had a cold and fever, and there were no other problems.

first gave Su Shi a fever reduction injection, and then gave Su Jie a shot.

The painting floor hurriedly stopped and said, "No need for injections." Then ask the medic to give her some alcohol.

Bai Yungui looked at her quietly: "Painting Lou, let yī'shēng give Su Jie an injection, it's okay." ”

In the impression of the painting building, infant medicine was specialized, and the military doctors of this era or the yī'shēng of the church hospital were all surgical, not pediatric.

Rubbing your body with alcohol and slowly lowering your body temperature is better than taking injections and medicines.

"Su Jie is still young, I'm afraid that he can't stand the Western medicine if it's too strong." The painting floor said firmly, and then instructed the servant, "Go and burn the fireplace in the guest room and prepare the hot water." ”

Children are weak, if they are not careful, they will die, alcohol does have the effect of reducing fever and cooling down, and Western medicine is good for adults, but it is not very clear to children. The military doctor listened to Madame Bai's instructions, which was not too outrageous, so he did not interject.

If he insists on giving the child an injection, the child's life is too thin to bear, and the responsibility is his.

No one wants to take on that responsibility.

Bai Yungui saw that the painting building didn't listen to him at all, and glanced at the military doctor again. The military doctor told Bai Yungui his thoughts: "Western medicine works quickly, the medicine is really strong, and the child is not as good as the adult, so he may not be able to bear it." As long as the fever goes down, it's fine. ”

Alcohol can reduce fever, Bai Yungui knows this, he once studied medicine for a few months.

Still not reassured, he asked all over the German yī'shēng in German.

After receiving the same positive result, Bai Yungui asked the adjutants to send yī'shēng out and go upstairs by himself.

There was a fireplace burning in the room, and it was a little hot. Hualou wiped Su Jie's body with a cotton ball, and the child's crying tone was weak, and he lay in her arms.

Gradually, Su Jie stopped crying.

The painting floor wiped and changed his clothes for him every half hour. The temperature in the guest room was high, Su Jie was sweating, his clothes were changed one after another, and the back of the painting building was also wet.

The child finally fell asleep, and she tried it, but it was not as hot as just now, and she was relieved.

Her body was sweaty, sticky, and easy to get cold, and Hualou asked Bai Yun to return here to take care of Su Jie, and she went downstairs to take a bath. After changing into clean clothes, she returned to the guest room, where Bai Yungui had been staying, quietly looking at Su Jie's face, her eyes full of distress.

The painting building walked by, stretched out his hand and touched Su Jie's head, it was still a little burnt, much better than just now.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm staying here tonight." Hualou spoke to Bai Yungui, his voice was deliberately suppressed, soft and soft, "My mother is in a hurry if something happens." When she was in a hurry, the maid and the nurse were even more anxious. ”

Bai Yungui said yes.

The sky was slightly dark, the afterglow of the slanting sun faded, and the distant mountains and trees shrouded in the night.

"Then you accompany Su Jie, I'll ask the maid to prepare the meal, and you will go back after eating." Hualou got up, "I'll go see if my mother is better......"

Bai Yungui said softly: "You go." "The eyes never took off Sujie.

After taking injections and taking medicine, Su Shi slept for a while, and also sweated, just took a bath and lay down again, and was sleeping heavily at the moment, and the painting building did not disturb her.

went downstairs and called all the maids of the small mansion over, and the look of the painting building changed from the gentle one in the past, and Qingjun looked at them with stern eyebrows.

She called the nurse and asked what was going on.

The nurse replied tremblingly: "I breastfed the young master in the morning, and he vomited once, so he couldn't coax it well." At first, it was just a small cry. I just thought he was hungry, fed it back, still threw up, and then it got worse and worse. When my wife heard the young master crying, she went upstairs and hugged him and asked me what was the matter. I said it bluntly, and my wife also said that she might have just woken up and couldn't eat. I hugged him, and my wife teased me, but the little master cried more and more. ”

"He has a fever, don't you know?" The painting building's voice was low, but his eyes were stern.

Grandma was frightened and stammered: "...... In the beginning...... No....... don't burn, and then ...... I thought he had a fever because he was crying too hard...... Later, he cried more and more violently, and we learned that he really had a fever, and called the steward to inform his wife......."

The painting building's expression was not half relaxed, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Her plain and gentle eyes were as quiet as an ancient well, and there were no ripples, but they made people feel cold.

The wet nurse was twenty-five or sixteen years old and had three children. The children of small families in poor families are not expensive, even if they have a fever, they don't care too much, and let him suffer it, so the nurse doesn't pay enough attention to it.

Seeing her tears in her eyes, she looked away and looked at the other two maids.

"Mrs. is holding the young master in thin clothes, won't you two remind Mrs. to put on her clothes?" The painting floor turned his eyes and asked the maid.

Seeing that the painting building did not deal with her, the nurse did not even scold her, and her heart was even more confused, and her fingers were twisted together.

Sister-in-law Xia knelt down with a puff: "Madam, I should die." When my family came to the city with their children, I took a half-day leave with the steward and went to see them. When I came back, I found out that my wife and young master were sick......"

When she returned, the medic had already arrived.

Another maid surnamed Wu also knelt down: "...... I persuaded my wife and put on my wife's clothes twice, which fell off. The wife said that it was hot, but she did not wear it, and told me to go to the steward, and told me to wait for the lady at the door, and I have been downstairs since then......."

Even the wet nurse also knelt down: "I was so confused by the young master's crying that I didn't notice my wife's clothes." ”

"Get up," Hualou's voice was a few points higher than just now, but it was softer, "I just asked about the situation, and I didn't let you confess." ”

Then he said, "The nurse stays, and you two go and clean up the dining room and eat later." ”

It's not their fault.

The two maids thanked them for their kindness, got up quickly, and withdrew as if they were about to be amnestied. If you are willing to tell them to do things, you will not dismiss them.

The nurse turned pale.

"Madam, madam," she cried and hugged the legs of the painting building, "I will definitely take more care of the young master and Mrs. in the future, don't drive me away." It's going to be the old calendar year soon, and my three children are ........"

The painting building has vaguely heard that the commission of the dismissed maid will not be paid until half a year later.

In the old calendar year, money was spent everywhere.

Hualou helped her up, and his voice was softer: "Don't cry, wipe away your tears, when did I say I wanted to drive you away?" ”

The nurse was surprised and half-convinced, and looked at the painting building.

"I'll leave you and explain a few things to you." Drawing the corridor, he told the nurse about the things that need attention to the baby's illness in his memory, and said, "Don't have a headache and brain fever is not appropriate." You remember to pay attention, as long as the little young master is the slightest bit wrong, immediately call someone to tell me, don't be afraid of trouble. I thought it was a small thing, but it dragged on into a big thing, and it was all your fault, remember? ”

There is some gentleness of teaching.

The nurse has enough milk, the painting building knows, and she is not an unreliable person, she is conscientious in her work, and this time it is not her dereliction of duty. It's just that there is no sense of attention, just teach her.

Only then did the nurse be sure that the painting building would really leave her, so she cried gratefully, and knelt down to kowtow to the painting building, saying that she had written it down, and she must take care of the young master with her heart.