363 Delivering messages (2 more)
Song Wanyue also didn't sleep for three days, but there was no tiredness on her delicate little face.
She picked up a handkerchief to help Gu Yi wipe the sweat on her forehead, looked at Dr. Yao's tired face, and gently persuaded, "Master, go and rest for a while, Gu Yi will call you when he wakes up." ”
Doctor Yao shook his head, "I'm not at ease if I don't see the young master wake up with my own eyes." ”
"Uncle." Bao'er stretched out her little arm towards Gu Yi and shouted.
He woke up early this morning, and although he did not know that he had smallpox, he also knew that he was sick, and he lay obediently in his bed. Hearing the two of them talk about Gu Yi, they couldn't help but shout.
Song Wanyue thought about it, got up and hugged Bao'er, afraid that Bao'er would scratch the acne on her face, she wrapped Bao'er's two little hands tightly with a handkerchief.
"Bao'er, shout uncle."
"Uncle! Uncle! ……”
Gu Yi slowly opened his eyes.
"Young Master, you're finally awake!"
Doctor Yao's tears didn't have time to be withdrawn, and they fell on Gu Yi's face, and he hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe them.
"Sizzle......"
Dr. Yao hurriedly raised his sleeves.
Gu Yi turned his head and said in a dumb voice, "Little girl, you go back first." ”
Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows, didn't say anything, and went to the outhouse with Bao'er in her arms.
"Bring the mirror."
Doctor Yao didn't react at once.
"I said, bring me the mirror."
Doctor Yao came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly got up and took the mirror, Gu Yi took it, and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.
The moment he opened his eyes just now, he saw the puss on Bao'er's face, and he was afraid that his face would be like that, so he let Song Wanyue out.
Doctor Yao didn't know what he was thinking, and saw him holding a bronze mirror to shine around, and shouted carefully, "Young Master? ”
Gu Yi put the bronze mirror on his chest and didn't want to open his eyes at all. The pus on his face was a lot more than the one on Bao'er's face, and he was disgusted when he saw it himself, how could he let the little girl see it.
"Give me a handkerchief."
Dr. Yao subconsciously wanted to take off the cover on his face and give it to him.
Song Wanyue reached in and handed over one, Dr. Yao took it and handed it to Gu Yi, Gu Yi gave him the bronze mirror and laboriously covered his face.
"Less ......"
Doctor Yao wanted to persuade him, but the young master's high fever had not completely subsided, and he was already unable to breathe, so it was not beneficial to wear a veil at all.
Song Wanyue's voice came from the outhouse, "Little Si, you look at Bao'er, I'll go make porridge." ”
The footsteps were far away.
Gu Yi raised his eyes and looked at Dr. Yao, "Am I ugly now?" ”
Dr. Yao,......
Shouldn't you be concerned about when you're okay?
……
Outside Mojia Village.
Master Gu and Mrs. Gu's heavy hearts rose little by little.
It's been three days, and there has been no news of anyone dying, indicating that Gu Yi is still alive.
Gu Hui's heart sank little by little, staring coldly in the direction of the Mo family.
She had been planning for months to have this chance, and if she didn't work out this time, I'm afraid there would never be another chance in the future.
Mo An sat in the carriage, his face was also not good-looking.
"Xianggong ......"
Mo An glanced at her and didn't speak.
……
The medical officer boiled the banlan root every day for the people in the village to drink, and after these days, no one was found to have smallpox, and the tense nerves were relaxed, and he gradually noticed that something was wrong!
He had heard that smallpox was terrible, that the whole village was infected, and that only a few survived. But this time, except for the Mo family, none of the people in the village have been infected, which is too strange.
Inside the main courtyard.
Old Madam Mo looked out anxiously, she sent people over countless times every day to ask how Bao'er was doing, and the answer all the time was that Bao'er was asleep, which made her very uneasy.
"Old lady......"
The maid's voice came with the sound of footsteps.
Old Madam Mo stood up and trembled, "How is Bao'er?" ”
The maid pushed the door in, blessed her body, and said happily, "Young Master Bao'er is awake, and that Song girl is feeding him porridge." ”
"Thank goodness, thank goodness."
Mrs. Mo clasped her hands together and bowed to the Quartet, and Master Mo's heart, which had been hanging for many days, also fell.
"Go and ask if there's anything missing in their yard, and send it to them."
The maid should be, turned around and ran out on her feet. The house boiled smallpox medicine every day, and they were not so afraid now.
……
"Little girl, go and rest."
Even after drinking a bowl of porridge, Gu Yi didn't take off the veil on his face.
Song Wanyue just didn't know his careful thoughts, packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to brush, then found a room to lie down, and fell asleep almost instantly.
Dr. Yao insisted on not sleeping, and had to guard Gu Yi, but guarding his eyelids began to fight, and his head slowly drooped, and finally landed on the bed.
Xiao Si came in and carried him to another room.
Bao'er lay on the bed obediently, calling her uncle in a milky voice, Gu Yi didn't go over this time, "Bao'er, uncle and you are both sick, we all have to sleep well, so that the illness can be cured, Bao'er close your eyes quickly." ”
Bao'er obediently closed her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled a few times before calming down.
Gu Yi sat up slowly, "Little four." ”
Xiao Si heard the sound and came in.
"What did the little girl tell you that day?"
Thinking of Song Wanyue's words, Xiao Si scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Say."
"Miss Song said that only two maids died in the Mo family, and this smallpox is strange."
Gu Yi looked at Bao'er, looked at his sleeping little face and was silent for a long time, "Do you want to ask how the other maid died?" ”
"Little Four!"
The maid stood on the other side of the curtain and shouted.
Little Four walked out.
"The old lady asked me to ask, what else do you lack here?"
"Miss Song has been cooking for the past few days, I haven't been in the kitchen, please ask Sister Qiuying to help me take a look."
Qiu Ying went to the kitchen to check on it, remembered what was missing, turned around and was about to leave the yard, when she was stopped by Xiao Si.
"Sister Qiuying, I heard that two maids died in our house, in addition to Sister Yue, who took care of us, who is the other?"
"It's Hua'e, they are sisters, they entered the house together as maids, signed a living deed, and they would have left the house at the end of this year."
"Sister Qiuying, do you know where they are from?"
"It's not far, it's ten miles away from Lijia Village."
After speaking, he sighed, "I don't know what their family will be sad about when they find out?" ”
……
Half a day later, Song Wanyue came to the gate, and the janitor came out of the gatehouse, although he still didn't dare to approach, he was very enthusiastic, "Miss Song, the door won't be opened." ”
Song Wanyue pointed to the medicinal herbs in her hand, "I estimate that the medicinal herbs given that day are almost used, give them some more." You'd better hurry into the house and don't come out easily. ”
The janitor turned back gratefully.
On that day, Song Wanyue and Dr. Yao gave the medical officer medicinal materials, but he saw it, but he didn't dare to come out.
Song Wanyue poked her head out, just in time to see the medical officer who was also looking towards this side, she raised the medicinal herbs in her hand, walked out and put them in front of the door and then retreated.
The medical officer came over, and was just about to leave when Song Wanyue's voice came from behind, "Please do me a favor." ”
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