The child cried so hard that He Yunchu thought it was urinating or hungry at first.

But when I held it in my hand, I felt that my tentacles were hot.

Such a young child, just over a month old, burned so that both of his little eyes were red.

"Why don't you call the doctor? It's already hot like this! ”

He Yunchu calmed down Yue Yu's mood, and a nameless fire surged inexplicably.

Even if this child was not born two hours after her dystocia, she can compare her heart to her heart, after all, she is only a baby, and her skin is still wrinkled.

She felt a strong sense of guilt in her heart.

This child has a fate with her, and if he hadn't been designed by someone, he wouldn't have come to her.

Just as she has been worried about her lost child, the mother of this child should also be worried about her, right?

She became soft.

But the nurse's face was full of embarrassment: "The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, I didn't mean not to take care of her." ”

It's just that in this mansion, she is a nurse, and the baby girl was exchanged, so the two of them have no status here.

What's more, He Yunchu has been sick, and most of the manpower in the garden has to be assigned to take care of her.

Even the charcoal fire for heating in the nurse's room was the last to be supplied, and it was understandable that they were left to the end.

But last night even the charcoal was burned, and the nurse found the steward, and the steward agreed to send it, but in a blink of an eye it seemed to be forgotten again.

This causes the child to be unable to stand the cold and get frostbitten.

The imperial doctor in the mansion was arranged by Wei Siyun, and the nurse did not dare to let the imperial doctor in the palace treat this nameless little girl.

So she could only go to the kitchen to see if there were any herbs that children could eat, and she was going to pour a little more, and whether she could survive it or not depended on her life.

After all, in today's days, cases of children dying from high fever abound.

But I didn't expect to bump into He Yunchu, and the nurse's courage was almost frightened at that moment.

She naturally doesn't know He Yunchu's personality, but as long as she thinks about it, He Yunchu's child has been replaced, and she can't catch the culprit until now, so she will inevitably anger others.

At this time, the only child who can get angry is naturally this child.

In the end, she has been milking for more than a month, and she is a poor background, and the nurse can't bear it.

"Miss Seven, this child is a miserable person, I'll take it back in a while, and never let her quarrel with you again, you see-"

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

The nurse was surprised when asked, "What?" ”

"You think I'm going to kill her?" He Yunchu sneered slightly, turned to the maid: "Go and ask a doctor who specializes in treating children." ”

She herself is not from a pediatric background, so she is not sure about the baby's medication, but she also knows that the child cannot be delayed any longer.

The maid couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that she was temporarily stumped by her actions out of the house.

The imperial doctor who was going to give birth to He Yunchu was proficient in pediatric diseases, and she still lived in the garden, so she hurriedly ran to invite her.

He Yunchu carried the child back to his courtyard.

The imperial doctor came over after a while, brought a large medicine box, and carefully checked it for the boy.

Hands and feet, eyes, mouth and nose.

The child's body has been feverish for too long, accompanied by a little rash, red and red.

She was still crying, her hands shaking and scratching in the air.

Maybe it's because of the insecurity, maybe it's because the body is too uncomfortable, and the lips that cry are red.

He Yunchu stretched out a finger for her to grasp.

She grabbed it and glanced at He Yunchu with teary eyes.

Finally finished the investigation, and the doctor said the word wind and cold.

Even in modern times, when medical technology is developed, a one-month-old child with a cold is fatal.

And even more so nowadays.

He Yunchu twisted his eyebrows: "Can she take medicine?" ”

"Naturally, it can't." The imperial doctor was worried: "I can only use some external medicines to supplement them, and the internal medicines can only be passed over to her through milk." ”

The imperial doctor withdrew his hand and went to the table to prescribe a prescription: "But her heat must be lowered as soon as possible, and the old man will prescribe a prescription first, and tonight is the key." ”

The nurse stood aside and wrote down word for word: "Yes, yes, I'll let the kitchen decoction the medicine in a while, I'll take it first." ”

He Yunchu instructed the rest of his subordinates: "I don't care, it doesn't mean that this child's life can be tossed at will, you should still serve it." ”

"Yes!"

The doctor took herbs and applied them to the child's forehead, which was about more comfortable, and she stopped crying.

He Yunchu looked at her, and somehow felt a touch of pity, opened his hand to hug her, and carefully wiped the tears on her face.

When I was a mother, my emotions would be different, and when I used to look at my child, I felt that it was my child.

Looking at it now, I can't bear her to cry or get sick.

I just don't know if her child is being treated well.

Thinking that his thoughts were far away, He Yunchu grabbed the child's little hand and gently touched her hand with his lips.

The child seemed to be a smiling person, squinting as he looked at her.

It's just this ordinary and simple action, but He Yunchu was directly stunned.

Her eyes were fixed on the child.

This made the nurse, maid, and imperial doctor waiting on the side extremely surprised.

They all thought that she was not touching the scene, and remembered the child she was replaced with this baby girl.

As soon as the maid wanted to open her mouth and ask the nurse to hold the child down, she saw He Yunchu move first.

She returned the child to the nurse, her expression was still in disbelief, but she didn't say much, got up and walked outside.

"What's going on?" The Imperial Doctor looked dazed, "What's wrong with this child's face?" ”

Face??

The maid only glanced at the child hurriedly, didn't see anything unusual, and hurriedly chased after He Yunchu.

He Yunchu went all the way to the gate in addition to the courtyard gate, and his imposing appearance seemed to be no longer going to wander on the street.

The guards in the shadows realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly sent someone to the palace to deliver the news, and the rest followed He Yunchu all the way.

And He Yunchu stepped out of the gate, but lost her direction again, and after a while, she yelled at the void in the air: "Where is the Liang Mansion?!" ”

The people sent by Liang Qingzhu to guard He Yunchu almost fell off the tiles.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether he was exposed, or He Yunchu was cheating.

How could it be...... Why did He Yunchu suddenly look for them Liang Mansion?

Even if they wanted to do it, they should have done it first, but they didn't have time yet!

But He Yunchu was obviously not waiting for their answer.

The maid hurriedly caught up, pointed out the direction to the east for He Yunchu, and said, "Miss Seven, wait in advance, what are you going to do in a hurry to go to Liang Mansion?" ”

He Yunchu could not listen to it, and he lifted the corner of his skirt and went to the east.

At that moment, Liang Qingzhu's people who were crawling in the shadows, and Wei Siyun's people who were staring at Liang Qingzhu's people, everyone was confused.

Liang Qingzhu's people: What about taking the opportunity to tie people up to Liang Mansion?

Wei Siyun's people: The people who said okay and waited for Liang Qingzhu to tie up the young lady and see what trick Liang Qingzhu was going to play?

Why don't you follow the routine?!