Husband and wife!Your majesty, he invaded with force

Chapter 25 It won’t kill you
She thought she smiled kindly: "Since I still have the strength, there is no need for a doctor. The doctors in the city have taken care of it, so the Fu Mansion does not need a doctor to come to the house recently."

He also turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and recited Amitabha.

"When the doctor comes back from vacation in a few days, he won't be allowed to meddle in his own business. Do you understand?"

Grandma Shen was overjoyed when she received the order, and she quickly agreed.

At dawn the next day, Lu Zhong followed Lu Jinhuan's instructions, walked around the house, and went out of the front door to ask for the doctor in full view of everyone.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the Huichun Hall, the biggest master in the city, he was stopped by the medicine boy.

"Girl, we are not accepting patients today, please come back!"

Lu Zhong couldn't help but became anxious and asked: "You are all doctors who treat diseases and save people. How can you open the door and not see the doctor?"

But the medicine boy from Miaoshou Huichun Hall had a very firm attitude and said in a cold tone: "Girl, please don't embarrass us. There is nothing we can do about it."

But after all, it was still a place to practice medicine. The medicine boy couldn't bear to remind him: "Hey, girl, why don't you think about offending some great person."

After hearing this, several faces immediately appeared in Lu Zhong's mind, switching back and forth.

My wife has been embarrassed by many people, but she can never do without the old lady, Mr. Fu, Miss Xu, and that noble man.

Who will it be?

"Thank you very much. If you don't want to, forget it. There are quite a few doctors in the city!" Lu Zhong said politely.

I immediately went to the major medical clinics in the city to see doctors, but the result was just like the expert at the Rejuvenation Hall.

Lu Jinhuan had been drowsy for a long time and had woken up several times. He was also burned and confused. The situation looked very bad.

Qiu Bai didn't know what to do, so he went to the kitchen and cooked several bowls of ginger soup himself and fed it to Lu Jinhuan.

However, this man drank and even covered himself with several quilts, but he could not sweat.

Everyone knows that when you have typhoid fever, you have to cover your body and sweat to reduce the fever.

But the situation in front of me obviously has no intention of getting better at all.

Lu Jinhuan opened his dry mouth and opened his eyes drowsily.

All he saw was Qiu Bai changing the veil for her anxiously. Seeing her wake up, he quickly asked her: "Madam, you finally woke up. Where do you feel uncomfortable now?"

"Pour me some water, I'm very thirsty!" Lu Jinhuan looked around the room and found that the doctor who had gone to see the doctor hadn't come back yet.

Not only that, why were the lights on again in the house?

She asked Qiubai doubtfully: "How long have I been asleep?"

Qiu Bai wiped her tears and felt very sad. She quickly poured water for her. After she drank it, she reproached herself and replied: "Madam has been sleeping all day, and now it's night again."

She hurriedly went to the small stove and brought another bowl of warm white porridge, "Madam, I have cooked some white porridge for you. You can get up and drink some porridge."

Lu Jinhuan could hardly lift her hands and asked Qiu Bai to feed her.

After drinking most of the white porridge, I gained some strength and started to ask if Lu Zhong was back.

Qiu Bai shook his head, knowing in his heart that something was wrong with Lu Zhong.

Lu Jinhuan probably guessed it, and after thinking for a while, he said: "There must be someone behind this with a hand to stop him. He refused to give up, so he persisted and hasn't come back yet."

The two of them waited for almost half a quarter of an hour, when it was completely dark, before they saw Lu Zhong, with disheveled hair and sweat all over his body, walking in in despair.

Lu Zhong knelt directly in front of Lu Jinhuan and said sadly: "Madam, I'm back! But I didn't invite any doctor back."

The more she thought about it, the more useless she felt. She didn't dare to cry and wanted to kowtow and admit her mistake.

Lu Jinhuan stopped her with quick eyes and hands, "I feel so uncomfortable, do you want to kneel down and make me feel uncomfortable again? This is none of your business."

She pulled Lu Zhong and Qiu Bai to sit on the edge of the bed, and tried her best to smile on her pale face: "You have done a good job. You have suffered with me. Don't worry. There is no limit in heaven." Come on, let's think of a solution together." As she spoke, Lu Jinhuan coughed so violently that half of her life was lost.

But she didn't feel sad at all. At this time, there were two people around her who would never leave her.

She is already very content.

In fact, it was probably Qian's fault that she couldn't get the invitation, but she still had a glimmer of hope.

He thought Qian wouldn't be so vicious and would at least spare her life, but it seems he just wanted her to die.

Fortunately, she kept a secret, and the emperor and Eunuch Zhang should have gotten the news.

She then whispered to Lu Zhong: "Lu Zhong, you go to the back door later and guard. If someone comes to you, no matter what he says, just ask for some medicinal materials."

Lu Jinhuan was deeply tortured by this severe typhoid fever. After a day or two, she had exhausted all her energy and energy.

As soon as he finished giving instructions, he fell asleep.

When winter is about to begin, the air coming out of Tianha will be smoky, and Lu Zhong is standing guard in the backyard with his feet stomping.

In order to prevent himself from getting sick too, his master had no one to take care of him.

She was wearing her thickest winter coat, with her head tucked into the collar.

I just waited until the dew started to fall in the night, but no one came to knock on the door.

Just when Lu Zhong was so sleepy that he stood behind the door and dozed off, there was some movement.

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Three short sounds rapped on the backyard door.

Lu Zhong heard the door open quickly but gently, and when he looked up, he saw a short boy with a round face.

The boy's clothes didn't look like those of the Fu family. He didn't have time to think too much and asked directly: "Maybe we can get some medicinal materials?"

But the boy didn't seem to expect that she didn't ask a few questions for verification, and was stunned for a moment.

Lu Zhong thought he couldn't do it, and was a little anxious in his heart, and was about to plead.

I heard the boy lower his voice and say, "Yes."

"Here you go, just follow this recipe and take the medicine!"

She took out a piece of paper from her sleeve with a prescription written in beautiful and graceful writing, and handed it to the boy.

The prescription was given by Lu Jinhuan, who barely held herself up and checked her pulse carefully.

Write down the corresponding treatment prescriptions, three in different handwriting on the left and right hands.

They specifically told them to give the exposed seeds three times to the people who came to their backyard tonight.

Lu Jinhuan finished writing, folded it and handed it to Lu Zhong, saying, "When you hand it to him, be sure not to talk nonsense and just look nervous."

Lu Zhong recalled his master's instructions and hurriedly put the expression on his face together, trying to make himself look more urgent.

Sure enough, the boy saw her expression, browsed it quickly without saying a word, and then pointed to the roof of the small courtyard and told her: "Yinshi, come and take it from the slit in the eaves. If you still need something, just put the note directly." In this slit, I saw that I would do it for the master inside."

Lu Zhong felt relieved and immediately smiled gratefully, and quickly thanked him.

But the round-faced boy left with a cold face and said nothing.

The dense clouds in the sky pressed the moon tightly, and it was pitch black in the yard.

Eunuch Zhang was lying on the rocking chair, listening to the reply of the round-faced boy who had just met Lu Zhong, and the old god took a sip of tea on the ground.

(End of this chapter)