What favor are you fighting for?The empress's harem has won a lot of business

Chapter 43 Fever

"Master, I must not know about our master. If we know, there is still a glimmer of life."

Bauhinia burst into tears.

Qingqing still stopped her.

"Wait a minute, for these two days Zhao Liangdi will pretend to be good even if she pretends, maybe the master can wake up."

Bauhinia is not reconciled, but it can only be so.

April nineteenth.

The dining room delivered milk and bird's nest porridge early in the morning. The first-class bird's nest was soaked in white milk and exuded a lustrous luster. It was served with exquisite pine flower oil rolls, a small plate of pickles, and a cup of dangshen and pigeon soup.

All are nourishing meals that seriously ill people can eat.

Qingqing opened the food box and laughed again and again: "I knew they would be like this when the master came back, hurry up, feed the master some soup"

Zijing wept with joy, and went to the back room with the meal.

Lin Ximeng, who was in a deep coma, couldn't eat anything and could only drink some nourishing soup, which was much better than before without a drop of water.

In the middle of the morning, another doctor came to check the pulse.

The reason why it is a false 'you' is because Zhao Liangdi personally brought the doctor to the door in order to show her magnanimity.

"You doctor has been here several times. Why is my sister not getting better at all? My sister feels distressed when she sees it."

Zhao Liangdi has this ability to say things that are fake enough to be seen through at a glance.

Really complied with the phrase 'As long as you are not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed'.

The doctor was also cooperative enough, and immediately bowed down to admit his mistake, saying that the patient's symptoms were too troublesome, and he had to take care of him slowly to recover.

"Then Dr. Lao will worry about it. No matter how expensive the medicine is or how much money you spend, you must cure my sister's illness."

The doctor nodded and said that he would try his best.

After explaining to the doctor, Zhao Liangdi went to the back room to look at Lin Ximeng.

Seeing that her face was black and blue, her lips were pale and chapped, her eye sockets were sunken, and her whole body was filled with the breath of dying, she was extremely happy, and subconsciously raised the corners of her lips.

Heart said, 'Aren't you going to take revenge on me?Didn't you hide those people and plan to sue the master?Then I'll make you never open your mouth'

The doctor is a good doctor, but a good doctor also has family members to protect him.

After all, there are some things that she is inconvenient to do and must be done by others.

Satisfied and left, the doctor came in to diagnose and treat Lin Ximeng, and finally left some ointments for oral and external application.

He explained to Qingqing in detail: "Take blood stasis ointment in the morning and evening, drink detoxification soup three times a day"

Qingqing complied and sent the doctor away to fetch medicine and boil it.

Bauhinia was guarding the medicine stove, still feeling uneasy: "Sister, tell me, is she really so kind?"

"how is this possible"

"Master is in the mansion, it's just for show"

"Then will there be any problems with this medicine? Do we dare to use it for the master?" Zijing scratched her head.

The little girl who is only ten years old has already given birth to a lot of minds.

"will not"

Qingqing is very determined.

Mrs. Zhao has always been timid, and she sees her master and son as the leader. After all, the master is favored, no matter how rampant she is, she dare not poison her face to face.

"That's good," Bauhinia patted her chest.

"The only thing we can do now is to take good care of the master, as long as the master can wake up, we have hope"

"Um"

Qingqing was worried.

In the next few days, everyone in Biboyuan did their best to serve them, feeding them food and medicine, scrubbing their bodies to prevent bedsores and wounds from festering.

They look forward to it day after day.

And Xie Chenyu changed a woman's favor every day.

After more than ten days of effort, I didn't repeat it for a day.

When all the women in the backyard were exposed to rain and dew, and Lin Ximeng was the only one who was not favored, Lin Ximeng still didn't wake up.

Qingqing finally found out that something was wrong.

"not good!"

"There is something wrong with this medicine"

Bauhinia was sitting on the ground at that time, the copper basin fell to the ground, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Don't scare me, how is it possible? How dare Zhao Liangdi?"

"Don't take medicine yet, quickly find someone to report to Master"

So far, Biboyuan has finally returned to the cusp of public opinion.

"Look, he's almost dead and still pesters the master, is he sick?"

"That's why she's sick. Look how good she was when she was in a coma. It's been a long time since the master came to see me, but this time he still thinks of me and treats me tenderly."

"Me too, me too, as long as Mrs. Lin is not around, everyone can live well"

"Then she deserves to die, and it's not a pity to die."

The women were immersed in Xie Chenyu's overflowing tenderness and couldn't extricate themselves, and their hatred for Lin Ximeng also rose to the extreme.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Ximeng to die, and they all hoped that this woman who had overwhelmed the country and made the master linger on her mind would die quickly.

And Lin Ximeng...

She finally 'met' Xie Chenyu when she had only one breath left.

It was late at night at the end of April, and Xie Chenyu appeared at the head of the bed dressed in white and reeking of alcohol.

Only Qingqing was serving in the room.

"Grind this with rice wine and apply it on her wound. She will have a fever within a day, and the wound will ooze pus. Use ice cubes to cool her down, clean up the poisonous blood, drain her and reduce her fever."

He took out a warm white jade porcelain bottle and placed it firmly on the coffee table beside the bed.

Qingqing was so frightened that she almost threw away the copper basin.

She patted her chest, put down the towel in the copper basin, knelt on the ground respectfully, restraining her trembling shoulders.

"Thank you, master, for caring"

"Forgive me for overstepping the rules, if you don't come again, our master may not survive tonight."

Xie Chenyu was neither sad nor surprised, and sat on the chair slowly.

"She was too impatient"

"Master isn't here, even one person dares to challenge Zhao Liangdi."

"After all, she is the concubine conferred by her father, with a title and rank, and a distinguished family background."

"Without Master's support, the three Lin Ximengs are no match for them."

The knuckle fingers picked apart the wooden peg, opened the window to let in the air, and then personally installed the screen window to prevent insects and ants from entering.

"It's okay for a woman to die in the backyard, it's just that she was sent by the queen mother, and it's not good for me to let her die."

He got up and tidied up the exquisite black scale-patterned python robe, and then looked left and right.

"Hao Sheng took care of her and didn't allow her to die"

"I'll come back when she gets better"

Xie Chenyu left, Qingqing knelt for a long time before standing up, picked up the white jade bottle and looked at it for a long time, then hurried to find rice wine.

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On the fifth day of May, the mansion is bustling with the Dragon Boat Festival.

The dining room was packed with rice dumplings with various fillings, and each house and courtyard received a lot, even the servants.

Dagui came back with more than a dozen white rice dumplings. He drooped his head and said that he was incompetent, and all the red bean paste and fresh meat had been snatched away.

Bauhinia was not in the mood to eat, so she sat on the porch and rested her chin.

Qingqing scrubbed her master's body in the room.

After more than ten days of recuperation, the wound really healed a lot, the high fever that lasted for several days subsided, and all the black congestion was cleaned up.

There was only the last piece left, and she was worrying about what to do with it.

Zijing entered the door, tilted her head and thought about it, and said that she would scrape off the carrion for the master cruelly.

"Anyway, the master hasn't woken up yet, so he shouldn't be able to feel the pain."

Qingqing thought for a while, finally nodded, got up and found a sharp dagger and roasted it on the fire.

"You come?"

"You still come"

The two give way to each other.

When Lin Ximeng woke up and opened her eyes, she happened to see two people pointing at her with daggers, and they gave way to each other.

"you……"

(End of this chapter)