Mao Tongtong was also very dizzy, and soon fell asleep in a daze. The eighth master looked at her sleeping face, and tucked the quilt for her uneasily, only then did he feel a burning feeling of emptiness coming from his stomach.

"What's left in the kitchen now?" The eighth master asked Qingzhu Dao.

"What does Lord Belle want to use? Now it should be the fastest under the strip. Qingzhu replied. After all, the kitchen on the Zhuangzi is not like the house, and there are a lot of ingredients prepared at all times.

"Then let's have a bowl of noodles, lighter, more soup and less noodles." Eight Masters said. He's hungry now, and he can't eat too much. Soup, soup and water are good for the stomach.

"Okay, slave and maid, let's go." Qingzhu hurriedly responded.

When he was waiting, the eighth master leaned on the side of the bed and guarded Mao Tongtong. It was about to burn a little uncomfortable, and Mao Tongtong was humming and chirping all the time. The eighth master gently patted the quilt with his hand on the side, so that she could sleep more peacefully.

Outside, the sky was getting darker, and the wind was getting stronger, faintly threatening to rain.

When Qingzhu came in with a bowl of hot shredded noodles with vegetables and pork, he found that the eighth master had closed his eyes at some point.

She hurriedly put down the bowl and walked over lightly to cover the bed quilt for the eighth master, which would lower the temperature, so as not to let the eighth master also get cold. Unexpectedly, the eighth master woke up quickly, and when he saw that it was her, his expression relaxed.

"Lord Belle, the noodles are ready." Qingzhu whispered.

The eighth master nodded, glanced at Mao Tongtong again, and saw that her forehead was sweating, so he hurriedly reached out and touched it again, with a happy look on his face, "The heat has really subsided." ”

"Is Gege sweating? The slave maid will get some hot water to wipe Gege. Qingzhu said on the side.

The eighth master put his hand into the quilt again and touched it, and said, "I sweated a lot." You go get a basin of hot water, and then change her into a clean undershirt. ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go. Let's eat noodles while they're hot. Qingzhu responded.

After the eighth master finished eating a bowl of noodles, Qingzhu also changed Mao Tongtong's clothes. During the whole process, Mao Tongtong was not completely awake and was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

When it was completely dark, it was raining heavily. The crackling on the bluestone slab floor made people feel bored for no reason.

Chen Guo hasn't returned yet, and I don't know if anything happened to him on the road with the house doctor.

The eighth master has been guarding Mao Tongtong's bedside, and he can't help but feel sleepy.

He barely slept last night, and today he was a little tired when he was rushing to Zhuangzi in the morning.

Qingzhu saw that the eighth master was straight, so he couldn't help but say, "Lord Belle, why don't you wait for the slave to serve you to freshen up and rest?" ”

The eighth master said, "You went to see if Chen Guo had returned?" ”

"The slave has already asked people to go to the door of the Zhuangzi to watch." Qingzhu said: "I'm afraid it's hard to walk in the rain, so it's delayed." ”

The eighth master touched Mao Tongtong, and his brows couldn't help frowning, "Go and boil some ginger soup again, Tongtong is burning again." ”

"Lord Belle, shouldn't you make some porridge for Gege? At noon this day in the back mountain, Gege used some pastries and fruits. "Qingzhu Road.

"Boil some green vegetable porridge." The eighth master commanded.

"Okay." Qingzhu went to the kitchen again.

"Tell me about you, you can get sick when you play." The eighth master looked at Mao Tongtong and said helplessly. After a while, he whispered again, "Are you so unwilling to stay in the house?" ”

Mao Tongtong in her sleep naturally didn't hear this sentence, she only felt feverish, unbearably lifted the quilt on her chest, and gasped for breath. The eighth master hurriedly covered her with a quilt, afraid that she would catch a cold again.

But Mao Tongtong was going to be hot, so she wanted to stretch out her hand, but the eighth master had to grab her hand again and put it back in the quilt.

After tossing back and forth like this for a while, Mao Tongtong quieted down, which made the eighth master's head start to sweat.

"Why didn't you notice you so restless before?" The eighth master couldn't help but mutter.

"Lord Belle, Grandpa Chen is back with the house doctor!" At this time, Aomiao suddenly ran in from outside, panting.

"Let him come in and take Tongtong's pulse!" The eighth master was busy.

Chen Guo and the government doctor are all water in the same body. The two of them worked hard all the way, but they encountered a strong wind and rain, and they almost didn't fall off the horse on the road.

"Let the minions wipe their hands!" The doctor gasped.

The eighth master nodded, and saw the house doctor quickly dry his hands and walked over, leaving a series of footprints with water behind him.

After a while, the house doctor said: "Back to Lord Belle, Gege just caught a cold, and his body was still a little weak after giving birth, so it caused a fever." ”

This is the same as what the doctor said in the afternoon, and the eighth master calmed down in his heart, and told the doctor again what the doctor said in the afternoon.

"Gege can do without medicine, but the fever will go down more slowly." The doctor said.

"Then you better make a prescription for her to be earlier." Eight Masters said.

"Gege is mainly weak and has to take care of his body. If the body is well conditioned, it will naturally be less sick. The minion felt that there was no need to prescribe a prescription to reduce fever, and that it was time to prescribe some prescription to regulate the body. The doctor said.

"Then turn it on! She has been giving birth for more than half a year, why is she still weak? The eighth master frowned.

"Gege has been injured before, and his recovery is slower." The doctor said.

"Are you going to eat the recipe today?" The eighth master asked.

"When Gege's condition is stabilized, you can drink it." The doctor said.

The eighth master nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work." Let's go change into clean clothes first, and prescribe medicine tomorrow. ”

"Yes, the minions will retreat first." The house doctor bowed.

Only then did the eighth master look at Chen Guo, "You also go and change your clothes, don't get frostbitten." ”

"The minion Lord Shabel cares. The minion is fine, as long as it doesn't delay Mao Gege's illness. Chen Guo grinned.

The eighth master glanced back at Mao Tongtong, who was still asleep, and said to himself: "You don't know anything when you sleep, but you scared the master so much!" ”

This night, the eighth master naturally rested on Zhuangzi. Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, Chen Guo came to wake up the eighth master.

It was still stormy outside, and it was getting cold inside. As soon as the eighth master sat up, Mao Tongtong next to him also woke up.

"Where are you going?" She reached out and grabbed the corner of the eighth master's clothes.

"I still have something to do today, I'll come to see you when I'm done." The eighth master said softly.

"Yet, you're not done with your errand?" Mao Tongtong asked.

"How can it be so fast, it will take some days!" Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong suddenly felt distressed about the eighth master, "Then don't come here at night, it's too hard to run on both sides." ”

The eighth master gently patted her head and said, "You get better quickly, let the master worry less, and the master won't run." ”

Mao Tongtong glanced at the eighth master embarrassedly, and muttered, "I didn't expect this to happen." ”