Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 464

The carriage merged into the busy street again, and Xin Yi asked him with a smile, "It seems that you have no confidence in Doctor Ben."

Fu Jiuqu smiled lowly, and kissed the back of her hand.

"Death is approaching, so be prepared."

Xin Yi lowered his face, pretending to be angry, "I don't like to hear such words."

Fu Jiuqu hurriedly begged for mercy and admitted his mistake, "Miss, you can punish me any way you want."

Xin Yi smiled and leaned on his shoulder, "It will be fine, trust me."

"Well. I believe it."

Fu Jiuqu put his arms around her shoulders, and lifted a bit of the car curtain.

The autumn wind is blowing coolly, and after being washed by the light rain, the streets of the market look clean and clear, decorated with golden chrysanthemums, which is very beautiful.

The carriage sauntered down the street, and Xin Yi soon fell asleep drowsily leaning against Fu Jiuqu.

Fu Jiuqu hugged her with his cloak, changed to a comfortable position, and then lowered his head.

The woman frowned slightly, her eyelashes were thick and long, covering her eye slits lightly, her skin that could be broken by blows was so fair that it seemed to give off a light that could destroy a man's will.

"Beauty kills people, God doesn't care."

Xin Yi vaguely heard his faint sigh, and there was a bright warmth in her heart, but the sleepiness prevented her from opening her eyes, and she was soon brought into a dream by the chrysanthemums all over the city...

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On the ninth day of September, Mrs. An got up early in the morning and brought out dogwood and hibiscus cut from colored silk, put them in a basket, and gave one to each of them, both men and women.

It is customary to insert dogwood in Chongjiu, and Xin Yi also found it interesting, so he took a dogwood and inserted it into Fu Jiuqu's hair.

Men in the Song Dynasty had the style of hairpins, which was a show of suaveness, but Xin Yi thought it was very feminine. Fortunately, Fu Jiuqu had never seen hairpins with cores, but today the dogwood matched his black hair just right.More than heroic, even more handsome.

"nice."

She smiled and handed a hibiscus to Fu Jiuqu, and turned her back.

"Help me put the hairpin on."

Under the cloudy and rainy day, her pink and white face was smiling and charming. Fu Jiuqu raised the corners of her mouth, lifted her chin, and slowly peeled off the petals of the hibiscus, making it bloom more and more beautifully. Then it was gently inserted in Xin Yi's hair.

"Does it look good?"

Without listening to him, Xin Yi kept blinking his eyelids, wanting to be praised.

Fu Jiuqu smiled without saying a word, pulled her to sit down in front of the bronze mirror, and moved Mu Furong's position in front of the mirror.

"I would like to be a cow and horse for the rest of my life, and be accompanied by a beautiful woman ninety-nine times."

Xin Yi was a little shy.

According to her aesthetics, she is far less handsome than Fu Jiuqu in the mirror, but for some reason, every time Fu Jiuqu sees her, she looks focused like she is facing the most precious treasure in the world, which makes her very guilty. , like bullying the aesthetics of the ancients.

"Don't exaggerate, don't exaggerate, it's a joke."

Fu Jiuqu saw that she was embarrassed and smiled.

"As long as this king is happy, what do others do?"

Xin Yi laughed, straightened his temple hair, got up and took his hand.

"Let's go, let's not just sit around and wait for a meal, Double Ninth Festival, let's get together with everyone."

There is a custom of climbing high in Chongyang, so the banquet is placed on the upstairs platform.

Yi Nian and Er Nian took a rest today and were brought into the palace by the Eldest Princess, only San Nian came to the pharmacy.

There were children, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily noisy.

The autumn is high and crisp, and everyone gathers.

Xin Yi decided to let the serving servants sit at their own seats, without adding water to the dishes, so as to save trouble.

As soon as Fu Jiuqu responded to her, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, just sat beside her relaxedly, wearing a long robe that fell softly to the ground, setting off his tall and slender figure with dignity and intimidation. In the laughter, the world is left behind and independent.

The banquet was very joyful, but no one drank, and only used the golden chrysanthemum drink made by Xiangling instead.

As a result, adults and children drank together, and Zhou Daozi and the others wrote Chongyang poems. They stood on the railing with their hands behind their backs and looked at the Wuzhang River.

The banquet was withdrawn, and the dark clouds in the sky lowered down.

Looks like it's going to rain again.

Mrs. An and a few girls were playing leaf cards in the pavilion downstairs. Sannian and Zhen'er were playing hide-and-seek with chrysanthemums in their hands. Two-year-old Xuan'er was looking for her sister everywhere under the guidance of Hu Man... …

In the wooden window on the second floor, Xin Yi and Fu Jiuqu sat facing each other.

"Eleventh, when will the operation start?"

Xin Yi was silent for a while, "Wait another hour, and we will go to the operating room."

Fu Jiuqu stretched out his hand towards her, "Come here."

Xin Yi looked at him amusedly, and when he walked over, he pulled him into his arms, sat on his lap, and hugged each other tightly.

His breath is right next to his ears, and it smells very lingering, "Why don't you start now, it's even more uncomfortable to wait."

Xin Yi turned his head: "You have to have an empty stomach, wait a little longer."

Fu Jiuqu squinted at him, "You told me last night that I don't need to use much today, just drink a cup of golden chrysanthemum, is it okay?"

"Then we have to wait." Xin Yi pulled away his hands tied around his waist, put his arms around him instead, and smiled slightly, "Listen to the doctor, okay?"

Fu Jiuqu sighed, "It's up to you."

Xin Yi said, "Why don't you take a nap?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed, "Alright."

Since getting up this morning, Xin Yi followed him every step of the way, and asked him to take the decoction in advance.

The biggest hidden danger of patent foramen ovale is stroke.

In the original plot, Fu Jiuqu entered the palace during the Chongjiu Festival, and suddenly fell ill at the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet in the Taiqing Tower. The imperial physician diagnosed him as a "stroke" and died acutely.

Then if he didn't enter the palace today, didn't go to the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet, and had surgery, the ending would definitely be different...

Xin Yi helped Fu Jiuqu to lie down on his bed, and just as he tucked in the quilt, Sun Huai hurried up.

"Master, I have something urgent to report..."

Fu Jiuqu opened his eyes and wanted to sit up, but was held down by Xin Yi.

"You are a patient today, so you don't need to worry about anything. I'll just go and have a look."

Fu Jiuqu looked at the determination in her eyes, nodded and remained silent.

Xin Yi closed the door and went out.

"what happened?"

Sun Huai glanced at the closed door, and whispered: "Just now the mansion came to report that Princess Fukang has escaped."

Xin Yi's expression froze: "How could this be? Where's the guard?"

Sun Huai said: "The princess said that on the Double Ninth Festival, she would go back to the palace to kowtow to the officials. The county king and the eldest princess were not in the mansion, so the guards naturally refused to let them go, but the princess threatened to commit suicide, and the guards were helpless. Princess of the county, look, do you want me to go back..."

"no!"

Even if the sky falls today, Xin Yi will not let Fu Jiuqu enter the palace to go to the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet.

She flatly refused, and looked at Sun Huai coldly, "If she wants to leave, let her go. Everyone has their own destiny, and if she wants to make a fool of herself, can we stop her?"

"However, the official family held a chrysanthemum feast in the Taiqing Tower today, and the royal family and ministers' wives were all there. The princess ran back like this, and Bao Buqi would say something... If the royal family loses face, let the official family blame it ?”

"I can't control that much, the body of the county king is the most important."

Xin Yi was afraid that Sun Huai would not understand what was going on, so he lowered his voice, and every sentence became colder.

"Eunuch Sun, if you don't want the county king to have something to do, you'd better do what I say. From now on, if you respond to news, don't let the county king know about it, and only report it to me in private."

"This……"

Sun Huai has always been loyal to Fu Jiuqu alone.

But Xin Yi's words made him a little scared.

After thinking for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth, bowed his head and cupped his hands.

"The little one understands. As long as the master is good, even if he turns around and punishes the little one, the little one is willing."

Xin Yi smiled, "I'll take care of anything."

After all, she called Cheng Cang over, told her to go back quickly, and try to stop Princess Fukang.

Cheng Cang replied, "Yes, this subordinate will go right away."

Xin Yi thought about it and said: "It is important to protect yourself. If the princess insists on going her own way, then it's up to her."

Cheng Cang looked up at her, "This subordinate understands."

After all this was arranged, Xin Yi went back to the house, but Fu Jiuqu still had his eyes open and did not fall asleep.

"What does Sun Huai want me for?"

Xin Yi glanced at him, and said calmly, "Princess Fukang has returned to the palace."

Fu Jiuqu frowned, but said nothing.

Xin Yi looked at him sideways, "Don't worry, I'll let Cheng Cang lead someone to chase after her. The princess has no car or horse, and is weak, so she must not be so fast..."

Fu Jiuqu said: "This time, I can't catch up."

Xin Yi was silent for a while, "If you can't catch up, will you blame me?"

Seeing her dark eyes keep turning, and her innocent and pitiful look, Fu Jiuqu couldn't help but smile, "Fool."

He patted the bed beside him again.

"Come up."

Xin Yi obediently took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, leaning against him.

Fu Jiuqu closed his eyes, and gently stroked her shoulder with the palm of his hand. The slender shoulder that he grasped lightly turned into a crisp itch in his palm.

Xin Yi didn't make a sound, just looked at him silently, without taking his eyes off him.

The eyebrows are stern and the bridge of the nose is high. The facial features of the Guangling County King are really exquisite.

In the past, she always wondered which artist drew him, but only after seeing the one in the biological cabin did she know that it was what he looked like...

"Look again, I'm going to cover your eyes." Fu Jiuqu put his hands over Xin Yi's eyes, with a smile that was not a smile, and coaxed her softly, "You also sleep for a while. Zhou Daozi said, do the operation." Tiring."

Xin Yi tried to open his eyes, but could only see his palm.

She reached out to grab his hand, but he caught it again.

Xin Yi struggled dumbfoundedly, turned sideways, and patted her on the back comfortingly, "Go to sleep."

Xin Yi softened, "Okay, then you sleep too, don't lie, don't wait for me to sleep and leave."

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, "When did I ever lie to you?"

Xin Yi snorted, leaned against him reassuringly, and closed his eyes lightly.

The warm tent is warm, and the incense is curling up.

In Xin Yi's dream, it was Fu Jiuqu who came with a knife.

He looked at her and said, "Eleven, I have killed many people, so I am never afraid of death, and I deserve to die. Don't be afraid, even if I die, you have to live well."

Later he said something to Xin Yi.

"Three thousand time and space cycles, and millions of sentient beings pass by. In this life, you will meet eleven. This king has no regrets."

Xin Yi suddenly woke up from the dream, opened his eyes and found that his back was covered with cold sweat.

Fortunately, Fu Jiuqu did not lie.

He slept quietly on one side, with his hands on her waist, his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't move.

"Brother Nine." Xin Yi yawned and pushed him lightly, "It's almost time, let's go down. Although you didn't get sick today, you still need an operation to rest assured. Don't be too nervous..."

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear Fu Jiuqu's answer, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

"Ninth brother?"

"Fu Jiuqu!"

Xin Yi's trembling hand touched the tip of his nose crookedly.

Still breathing.

This is limb weakness and transient ischemic coma caused by the onset...

"Come on people!"

Duan Sui, Sun Huai and others were waiting outside the door, and rushed over quickly.

Xin Yi gave Fu Jiuqu first aid, and just as he was sent to the operating room, Cheng Cang came back.

Seeing the panic in the operating room, he silently stepped aside without saying anything.

Sun Huai walked over quietly, "How is it?"

Cheng Cang frowned, "It was entrusted by the princess of the county."

Sun Huai let out a long sigh.

Cheng Cang said again: "Princess took the horse and didn't go back to the palace right away, but went to Chunxu Lane. After I chased after her, the princess had already returned to the palace. I rushed to the gate of the palace, it was already a step too late."

Sun Huai patted him, "It's okay, you did your best."

Cheng Cang raised his head, "Princess went straight to Taiqing Building, she must have heard about Zhang Shuzhi, I don't know what will happen..."

Sun Huai said: "That's not what we should take care of, right now the miscellaneous family only worry about the master's illness..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe his tears.

Cheng Cang also became anxious, "I just saw the princess' face, and I didn't dare to ask, how is the princess?"

Sun Huai said in a low voice: "There is still one breath. The princess of the county should recover after surgery."

He clasped his hands together, looked up to the sky and began to pray.

"Gods and Buddhas all over the sky, Bodhisattvas from all directions, I beg you to show your supernatural powers and bless our master to survive this catastrophe. The believers would like to shorten their life ten years in exchange for the master's well-being..."

　The third watch is here~~

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　　Fu Jiuqu: Are you going to let me talk today?
　　Xin Yi: Do you play a lot?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)