Chapter 89 The prince is worried about you
Zhao Guogong also had no other way at the moment, so he could only speak: "Miss Yue, do you need me to find some house doctors?"
Yue Qingning shook his head and hurriedly stopped: "No, the less people touch the little boy, the better."
Yue Qing's gaze fell on Mama Zhang: "When did the little boy's red dot appear?"
"Back to the girl, the little boy has been missing for more than a day, but the red dot is appearing today."
Yue Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Mrs. Zhang hid her face, her voice trembled, and asked, "Girl, what can you do?" This smallpox can kill people, and many children have died because of it, so you must think about it."
"Don't worry, madam, smallpox is originally a disease of its own, which will slowly disappear and can be cured without medicine."
As soon as Yue Qingning's voice fell, she heard Mrs. Zhang breathe a sigh of relief, and there was a smile on her face.
"What the girl said is true, no one in the hospital has been able to solve the disease of smallpox so far." Zhao Guogong asked.
Yue Qingning nodded and said with a smile, "Because it is not a serious illness, and it varies from person to person, there is no need for medicine."
Mrs. Zhang gently touched Zhao Guogong and motioned him to stop asking.
"Fortunately, the girl is here, otherwise, I would have panicked, I don't know what to do?"
Xue Jingrong also breathed a sigh of relief, a little puzzled: "Qing Ning, why do you want to cover your face with a handkerchief?"
Yue Qingning was silent for a moment: "Although this smallpox is not a serious disease, and there is no medicine available, it is extremely contagious, and if you are not careful, others can easily be infected."
It's not that they don't know, but now there is a big family in the Guogong Mansion, and there are dozens or hundreds of people up and down, so what can I do?
Zhao Guogong's heart is crossed, Sima should be regarded as a live horse doctor, and there is no better way now.
"Girl, I'm tired of saving the child."
Yue Qingning coughed lightly.
"Madam, do you want to make a padded jacket for the little boy?"
Mrs. Zhang was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I'll send someone to get it."
She hurriedly instructed, a little puzzled, "Girl, isn't my child already having a fever? Why do you need padded jackets?"
"Don't go out of the wind, from now on, until the son recovers, don't go out of this door, the padded jacket must be worn all the time, if you are not careful, it will leave the root of the disease, and you will follow him for a lifetime in the future."
Mrs. Zhang was frightened, and immediately asked people to take a few more sets of clothes and take turns to change them.
"Mama Zhang, from today on, you will take care of the little son, you are older, you are not easy to be infected, and you also know how to take care of it."
After saying that, Yue Qingning asked people to prepare paper and pens, and she followed the screen and said, "Mrs. Zhang, I'll tell you, you write a piece of paper."
Mrs. Zhang hurriedly ordered someone to write it.
"First of all, the cotton clothes must be worn softly to avoid the blisters on the body from bursting and leaving scars, and in addition, the child should be turned on for the next two days, so as not to let him break by himself."
"Second, there should be more windows in the room to let in the air, and the limelight should not be directed at the little boy."
"Thirdly, and finally, from today onwards, take care of the little boy, don't stay away, and after about a month, you can be discharged from the hospital, if you go around, you will be contagious."
After speaking, Yue Qingning instructed Mama Zhang to find wormwood and burn all the house.
There is no way, only this method can be used to disinfect.
After everything was done, Yue Qingning washed her hands with her hands for a long time, and then came out from behind the screen.
Mrs. Zhang looked at Yue Qingning and cried: "Girl, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do, you saved Hui'er's life again."
Zhao Guogong felt a thousand times, his words couldn't express it, but his eyes were slightly red: "Girl, if I can always be Zhao someone in the future, I will do my best."
Yue Qingning hurriedly replied: "Zhao Guogong, you don't have to be polite, Madame, maybe I have a relationship with the little son."
"Qing Ning, you're too powerful."
Xue Jingrong just came over and wanted to help her arm, but she turned around and avoided her.
Xue Jingrong's hand was empty, a little puzzled, and frowned in confusion: "Qingning......
"You're stupid, I just touched the little boy, and I haven't taken a bath yet, so when I turn around and take a shower, I can burn my clothes."
Xue Jingrong blushed slightly.
Mrs. Zhang hurriedly ordered someone to bring the clothes over: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, I have newly made clothes here, you can go to the bath and change your clothes, and change them."
Qing Ning thought about it, nodded, and changed her clothes to make people burn them.
Waiting for Qing Ning to leave the room, Mrs. Zhang took Xue Jingrong's hand and patiently instructed: "Jingrong, my aunt owes Miss Yue too much, she doesn't have many friends in the capital, if there is a problem, I am not by my side, you remember to help more."
Xue Jingrong nodded, there is no need for her aunt to say more about this, she will do the same.
Looking at Yue Qingning's appearance when she left, she was actually a little envious.
How many of today's women can live like this.
She is not afraid of any difficult things, and even the Queen Mother does not know, although she is the lowest businessman, she can still do it as a girl.
"Auntie, don't you say that I will too, that person is short-handed, Qingning has sent me a lot of things these days, and I'm a little embarrassed."
From the conversation between the two, Zhao Guogong also understood Yue Qingning, and couldn't help but look up to him a little.
No matter what others say, Miss Yue really did them.
Yue Qingning was wearing a soft satin shirt with egg yolk secret needle satin and lotus lotus color hanging sleeves and a brocade shirt with red windmill needles, and the bottom of the shirt was slightly swinging It was actually a grape red windmill needle skirt, and the body was a dark navy blue twisted needle plastic carpet cloak.
Although the clothes look a little older, she is still smart when she wears it.
"The girl looks so good."
Yue Qingning thanked Mrs. Zhang, and a few people remembered to eat.
In the dining room, Zhao Guogong was very interested, drank happily, and there were more topics.
"The girl is so good at crafting, why don't you continue to open a medical clinic?"
Yue Qingning put down her chopsticks and said unhurriedly: "When I first came to the capital, I had nothing to do, so I thought about getting something to sell, I heard Guogong say that smallpox is so terrible, I think maybe the hospital will also be preparing."
"If the girl opened a medical center, she would have saved a lot of people."
While speaking, someone hurriedly came to report.
"Master, the wild king is outside the door."
Yue Qingning frowned slightly, why did he come?
When Zhao Guogong heard this, he hurriedly asked people to welcome him in.
His face was black, Qin Zhi's pace was a little hurried, and he hurriedly pushed him to look forward, and his face was also black.
Yue Qing Ning'an is not good!
No matter how much time he does on his own like a monitor, he can't escape his eyes.
That's it, that's fine, otherwise in this place where you eat people and don't spit out flesh and bones, you don't know if you have an accident.
Chu Hanye didn't slow down until he saw that Yue Qing was calm and fine.
Zhao Guogong obeyed his body and invited Chu Hanye to sit down with a smile.
"The wild king has come to inquire about Miss Yue."
Chu Hanye snorted, and there was a chill in his voice: "You are getting bolder, what is smallpox, do you know?"
Yue Qingning didn't think so, she must know, isn't it chickenpox?
It's just that people nowadays don't know how to prevent it, plus they know, but they blindly use medicine, and they don't understand how to prevent infection, so they will naturally feel terrible.
Joke, she's someone who has already had chickenpox.
Yue Qingning coughed lightly: "Lord Wang, there are so many people, give me some face, it's not a big deal."
Chu Hanye glared at her, and let the Buddha say again, then wait, go back to the independent mansion and settle the account.
Zhao Guogong and Chu Hanye talked about the topic between men again, but they couldn't interject, so the three of them simply sat aside and drank tea.
"Qing Ning, the Wild King is so good to you."
Mrs. Zhang said with a smile.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
For some reason, Yue Qingning's cheeks twitched, and she hurriedly denied: "Madam said that she laughed, since she is a younger sister, she naturally has to worry a little, besides, I am a money jar.
The three of them burst out laughing.
Chu Hanye's gaze fell on Yue Qingning's body, frowning slightly, she really didn't pick at all, she wore any clothes on her body.
Forget it, it looks good, and the face is tender.
Half an hour passed, Zhao Guogong still chatted again, and Chu Hanye's face became darker.
In the end, it was Yue Qingning who rescued him.
When saying goodbye to Mrs. Zhang, she whispered: "I want to give the little boy some water to drink, which can reduce fever."
The two got into the car and returned to Yewang's Mansion, Yue Qingning just wanted to go back to his other courtyard, but was stopped by Chu Hanye.
"Won't you give me an explanation of today's events?"
Yue Qing frowned, her body trembled, with a little flattery: "I must have done it because I didn't think there was any danger, besides, I can't die without help."
"Do you know how many people died of smallpox, and now those people in the Tai Hospital are helpless, and you are still rushing up with your head covered."
Yue Qingning kept chattering, fluctuating the patterns on his clothes, thinking that he would wash it and let him send it back.
casually responded: "That's because they are incompetent, it's not a big problem."
"You ......"
Chu Hanye was really afraid that something would happen to her, but she was good and didn't care at all.
Yue Qingning's face was full of indifference, and she was also angry: "If others don't know, it's okay, can I be cured, is it possible that you don't believe me either?"
Chu Hanye's face became darker and darker, this is a problem that can't be cured, in case she really has some accidents, but how can it be good.
Yue Qing condensed in anger, where could he think of saying this.
"I ......" Chu Hanye couldn't find anything to defend.
Yue Qingning shook his hand, turned his head and walked outside: "Forget it, I won't argue with you so much, after a month, let's see if the little boy's illness improves."
Yue Qing was condensed, and Yin Huan around him couldn't keep up.
"Girl...... You wait for me."
Yue Qingning slowed down her pace, and when Yin Huan followed, they walked together.
On the way, Yinhuan called her several times, but she was not interested.
Yin Huan sighed and said in a low voice, "The girl really doesn't know why the prince is angry?"
"I don't care why he's angry, it's just not right to believe me."
Yin Huan giggled: "Girl, the prince is worried about you, what if you have a bad day? As soon as the prince heard this, he didn't care about the table, so he went to the Guogong Mansion with Qin Zhi."
Yue Qingning was stunned, could it be that he had misunderstood?
But it's a shame to go back and apologize!
If you don't talk about it tonight, maybe tomorrow, that Chu Hanye won't be angry.
Yin Huan looked at her girl's expression and felt a little cute.
No wonder the prince is worried, if there is no girl, there will be less fun.
Waiting for Yue Qingning to leave, Chu Hanye's face became darker and darker.
Qin Zhi wanted to speak several times, but he silently closed his mouth.
I'm afraid that if I dare to talk to my own prince like this, there is only a girl.
"This one who has no conscience just left and won't come back?"
Qin Zhi looked at it and wanted to laugh more and more, and quipped, "Why don't I ask?"
Chu Hanye glared at him viciously: "I'm afraid you don't want to go to Shui Xiang."
Qin Zhi quickly shut up.
Thinking of that fleshy little girl, when she heard Yue Qingning's glorious deeds today, she couldn't speak clearly, and the cake in her hand was not fragrant.
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