First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 232 I Won't Let Go
"How is my wife?" Song Zixun finally couldn't help asking in a deep voice after seeing the imperial physician frowning and examining her patiently for a long time without saying a word.

Doctor Zhou withdrew his hand and sighed, "Let's talk outside."

Song Zixun nodded slightly, told Qing He and others to take good care of Du Rongzhi, and then went outside with Doctor Lu.

"But very serious?" he asked in a low voice.

Physician Zhou stroked his beard, and then said after a long time, "Young Madam suffered a miscarriage earlier, and she suffered a bloody collapse. Her body is already very weak. Normally, I should take care of it carefully and keep an open mind... But today I am watching Madam's pulse condition, and my energy is gloomy. Stagnation, deficiency of the five internal organs...it's actually getting worse." He thought for a while, and then said, "My Madam's illness may not happen overnight. Recently, I often have problems such as not thinking about eating, talking less, slow reaction, mental fatigue, etc. Symptoms..."

Nanny An, who was bringing tea in, nodded repeatedly when she heard the words, "You're absolutely right... These days, the young lady often sits for a whole day without being able to say a few words, and she can only be happier when she is facing Miss Sun, but I will look at the child in a daze again."

Song Zixun's eyes were dark and his lips were tightly pursed.

Imperial Physician Zhou nodded and said, "Young Madam experienced the pain of bereavement because of excessive worry and depression in her heart. There is a saying in the "Nei Jing", 'The heart is the master of the internal organs...so sorrow and sorrow make the heart move, the heart move Then all the viscera and six internal organs are shaken...' The violent rage and madness last night, and the great disorder were also caused by the accumulation of depression and illness."

Song Zixun was silent, "Then her situation...will it continue forever?"

"Young Madam's current illness is still mild, as long as it is not too irritating, it should be more than that."

Song Zixun breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "Then what should we do now? I asked a gynecologist to look at it earlier, and I have been using the medicine, but it doesn't seem to improve."

Imperial physician Zhou sighed, shook his head and said, "Doctors can't heal the heart...Only the young lady is happy, happy, and restful, which is the way to long-term peace." Then he asked someone to take a pen and paper, and wrote Fang Zidi and Song Zixun. .

Song Zixun took it and looked at it, and saw that the prescriptions were all jujube kernels, cypress kernels, acacia flowers, yellow lotus, etc., which were reassuring to dry. He nodded and said, "I'm sorry." , and ordered someone to take the medicine according to the prescription, and decocted it for Du Rongzhi to drink.

After everything was ordered, he turned around and entered the inner room.

Qing He and others who were waiting in the room hurriedly blessed him.

Song Zixun sat down by the bed and waved his hands, "You all step back."

The others hurriedly lowered their heads and said yes, but Wei Qinghe hesitated for a while, but just stood still.

Song Zixun looked up at her, and said calmly, "I will only stay for a while...she will leave before she wakes up."

Qing He pursed her lips, glanced at the bed again, leaned over and said, "Your servant will leave."

Finally, only Song Zixun and Du Rongzhi were left in the room.

The sun outside had risen so high that it made the room a little stuffy.

Song Zixun sat quietly for a while before reaching out to lift the light blue gauze curtain.

The woman in her sleep was peaceful and serene, her thick eyelashes blocked the layer of dark black under her eyes, making her palm-sized face look whiter and thinner, which made people feel distressed... There was no trace of the madness and rage from last night. .

Song Zixun held her hand outside the quilt.

Still cold.

He put that little hand in the palm of both of them, trying to cover the heat...

However, to no avail.

Her hands, like her heart, were already cold.

He lowered his head, kissed the back of her hand, which was already thin to the point of bulging veins, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know you hate me, and I know you want to leave..." He laughed at himself, but found that even the smile was gone. is stiff.

"But I won't let you go." He said in a low but irrefutable tone.While talking, he took her unconscious little hand and pressed it against his chest, "You have already lived here, tell me, how can I let you go? Huh?"

I don't remember when, for what reason, she has already taken root here...

What would he do if she left?What should I do with this restless heart? !

He reached out and caressed Du Rongzhi's thin cheek, "So, no matter what you become, I will not let you go. Don't have such illusions." He looked at her and said word by word, "We will Love each other forever, grow old together...will be together forever."

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Du Rongzhi felt that she had a very long dream.

I can't remember exactly what I dreamed, but the overwhelming despair made her feel uncomfortable even after waking up.

When Nanny An heard the movement, she quickly put down what she was doing and walked over quickly, and opened the curtain, "Young Madam... are you awake?"

The dazzling sunlight outside came in instantly—Du Rongzhi subconsciously narrowed her eyes, and hurriedly raised her hands to cover them, "What time is it now?"

"It's time."

Du Rongzhi was stunned, "I've been asleep for so long?"

"That's right..." Nanny An looked at her quietly, as if she didn't remember what happened last night at all, and said cautiously, "How do you feel now? Do you have any discomfort?"

Du Rongzhi shook her head blankly, "Maybe I have slept for a long time, and I have a headache... My body also hurts."

Mother An breathed a sigh of relief, and deliberately smiled briskly, "You've slept for nearly six hours, whoever you are would probably have a headache." While helping Du Rongzhi up, she called someone to come in to serve her freshen up.

Du Rongzhi sat up in a daze, "Nurse, I had a dream last night."

Mother An's heart skipped a beat, and she said with a smile, "What is Young Madam dreaming about?"

Du Rongzhi thought for a long time, and finally shook her head, "I think it's in my head, but I can't remember it..." She put her hands on her chest, and said sullenly, "It's very uncomfortable here now... a twitch It hurts."

Mother An was very distressed, but she said with a smile, "Could it be that the young lady is hungry? This servant will tell them to go down and pass on the food." She smiled and said to Du Rongzhi, "You are the one who cooks in the kitchen today. love to eat."

Du Rongzhi looked at Nanny An's face that seemed to have aged a lot in the past few months, and bent her lips obediently, "Okay."

But it's all about living, what to eat... does it make any difference to her?

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After breakfast, Qing He brought up the soup as usual.After taking two sips, Du Rongzhi couldn't help but wrinkled her small face, and asked her, "You made this medicine today? Why does it seem so bitter?"

Qing He was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Nanny An.

Nanny An couldn't help laughing, "How old is Young Madam? You still think the medicine is bitter, so take it quickly, and Nanny will give you candy." Naturally, her casual tone was exactly the same as when she was coaxing her to take medicine when she was a child.

Du Rongzhi had no doubt about him, she pursed her lips and smiled, and drank the remaining medicine in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)