Chapter 1107: Don't return to Beijing

Summer in Beijing this year came early, but it was only the beginning of May, and it was already uncomfortably hot. (wWW.) Mao Tongtong counted the days, and the eighth master should almost go to the northwest military camp.

"I don't know if the northwest is as hot as the capital." Glancing at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, Mao Tongtong muttered to himself.

If she is on hold, she can also use her phone to check the weather forecast. But now, I really don't know anything.

"The slave maid heard that the wind and sand are strong over there, and the weather is not as hot as the capital." Qingzhu Road.

"Yes, the wind and sand are strong, there is a lack of water, and there is a shortage of supplies. I'm afraid I'll have to suffer a lot this time. Mao Tongtong's face was full of worry.

The conditions in the barracks were poor, and the poor places in the northwest were even worse. It is also a shame that the fourteenth master, who is the prince, has been there for many years.

Qingzhu and Qingmei didn't know what to say to comfort. The two could only accompany quietly on the side.

"Master, the capital is so hot, it's better to take the eldest brother and the eldest brother to Zhuangzi to live." Mama Luo suddenly proposed.

"Huh?" Mao Tongtong didn't react for a while.

"There's nothing going on in the left and right houses. You can hand over the affairs of the house to Tong Gege, and then Mama Guo and the slave will watch for you, and you can deal with it. Mama Luo said.

"Ye is not in the house, it is not good for me to live in the suburbs like this, right?" Mao Tongtong said with some hesitation.

"It's cooler in the suburbs, and it's airy. Mama Luo's proposal is good. Qingzhu chimed in.

"It doesn't matter if the master stays for a few days." Mama Luo said.

She also wanted Mao Tongtong to go out for a walk. Staying in the house all day long, it is inevitable that you will think too much.

Mao Tongtong thought about it, but still shook his head and said, "Hongwang is studying with Mr. now, so you can't take Mr. with you." ”

That's a problem. After all, the gentleman is a man and has always lived in the front yard. If Mao Tongtong goes to Zhuangzi to live and takes his husband with him, he will inevitably be gossiped about.

When it came to Hongwang's learning, everyone was silent for a while. Now there is only one boy in the house, Hongwang, the eighth master has always been strict with him, and he has also supervised his studies tightly, after all, he is cultivated as a son!

But if you delay your studies, no one can afford to pay this responsibility.

"Let Tong Gege, Mrs. Zhang, and Mrs. Liu come over to play cards in the afternoon." Mao Tongtong said. She's always alone, and it's really easy to get cranky.

Now Hongwang has lived in the front yard, in order to facilitate the daily lessons with Mr., only in the evening will come over to have dinner together. Or when you have a lot of schoolwork, you won't even come over late. Accompanying Mao Tongtong is Yali's daughter. It's just that Yali is still young, and there are a bunch of maids and minions waiting around, and Mao Tongtong really can't spend much energy, which gives her a lot of free time.

"Well, slave maid, this is for people to say." Qingmei responded.

Mama Luo looked at Mao Tongtong and couldn't help but say: "The master's face is not very good these days, do you feel that your body is not good?" Do you want to call a doctor to take a look? ”

In fact, since the eighth master left, Mao Tongtong has always been quite active. She tried her best to put the sorrow of being separated from the eighth master behind and took care of everything in the house. But these days, she has always been unable to lift her energy. I don't know if it's because the eighth master hasn't heard from him for almost a month, or if the spirit of forcibly mentioning it is no longer able to support it.

"The master's appetite has been poor for the past two days." Qingzhu Road.

"Maybe it's too hot." Mao Tongtong said.

The heat of the past few days has been very sudden, and it is really uncomfortable. She hadn't slept well for two nights in a row, and it was normal for her to have no energy or appetite during the day. Actually, she didn't want to see a doctor.

Although in ancient times, it was just a pulse, and in modern times, it is much easier to do various examinations, but people have this kind of mentality, as if people who are not sick can see a little illness when they go to the doctor. So sometimes I don't want to see the doctor. It's also a kind of avoidance of medical treatment.

"Let's let the doctor take a look." Mama Luo persuaded: "The prince is not in the mansion, and the master should pay more attention to his body." ”

Mama Luo is older after all, and Mao Tongtong still listens to her most of the time. Seeing her insistence, she also nodded, "That's okay, let's take a pulse of peace." ”

Mama Luo asked Xiao Quanzi to ask for a doctor.

The doctor came quickly, and at this time, he was quite afraid of Yile Yuan's call, afraid that something would go wrong with Mao Tongtong's body. He asked Xiao Quanzi, but Xiao Quanzi didn't know, which made him more and more hanging. When I arrived at Yile Yuan, my back was wet with sweat.

"On this hot day, I'm sorry for you to make this trip." Mao Tongtong was a little embarrassed.

Seeing that she was in good spirits when she spoke, the house doctor breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "Fang Fujin's body is important, and the slave will not be able to run away." ”

"I have been a little unenergetic in the past two days, so I want to take a safe pulse and rest assured." Mao Tongtong said.

"It's a sudden change in the weather, so you should pay attention." The house doctor wiped his sweat as he spoke, and then put the medical box to check Mao Tongtong's pulse.

However, after a while, the house doctor withdrew his hand and said, "The pulse of the side Fujin is stable, and there is no abnormality. It was about the time when it suddenly became hotter and caused some physical discomfort. Let the kitchen make more appetizers. ”

"Let's just say it's hot." Mao Tongtong smiled and looked at the nervous Qingzhu trio beside him.

"It's always good to be careful." The house doctor laughed.

"Slaves and maids will only be relieved if they listen to the doctor." Qingzhu also smiled.

Mama Luo said, "The house doctor still comes every ten days to check the peace pulse." This day is unpredictable, if there is any discomfort in the master's body, early detection can be prevented. ”

The Ping An pulse is generally once a month, and Mama Luo proposed to increase the frequency, but she was still not at ease with Mao Tongtong's body.

"It's fine." The doctor nodded. As long as nothing happens, he is willing to work harder.

"There's no need." Mao Tongtong frowned.

"Master, listen to the old slave once." Mama Luo is very persistent.

"The minions are just coming twice more, so it's not troublesome." The doctor was busy.

Mao Tongtong saw that several people were looking at her, and finally nodded, which was a response.

Ten days later, the doctor still said that Mao Tongtong was fine, and everyone was much more relaxed. Seeing that Mao Tongtong still had no appetite, he urged the kitchen to change his way to work the meal.

In the northwest barracks, the eighth master was talking to the fourteenth master who was leaning on the bed.

"Fourteenth brother, tomorrow I will have someone escort you back to Beijing. I'll leave it to me and my tenth brother. Don't worry, I'll take care of this land for you. ”

"Ahem!" The fourteenth master coughed twice, and said with a pale face: "Starling, don't toss my appearance." Didn't the imperial brother send the imperial doctor, I won't go back, and I can help you here. ”

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