Lin Peifeng quickly stepped forward and stopped the man.

"Don't worry, doctor. My child is ignorant and his words are unpleasant. Please don't take it to heart. I will scold him in a while." He lowered his body and said, "Please show me to my little niece. I wish I had an explanation with the Ninth Prince."

The old man also thought carefully in his mind.

After all, he belongs to the Ninth Prince, so he must listen to Sheng Shiyou's wishes.

"Forget it, forget it." He waved his hand, "Since it's the Ninth Prince's wish, I won't care."

"Where is the patient?"

Lin Peifeng led people inside.

The old man looked carefully at his eyes, mouth and nose, and checked his pulse.

Lu Wushuang saw him withdraw his hand and quickly came over and asked, "Mr. Zhong, how are you doing?"

"Has she been eating or drinking abnormally these days? What has she touched in the past two days?" The old man's face was solemn, which quickly made people realize that the situation was not good.

Lu Wushuang immediately thought about it in his mind, but he didn't expect anything unusual.

Lin Peifeng's mind was still calm, and he quickly said: "We all live and eat together, so there is no problem with eating and drinking. However, we went to the military camp yesterday and slept like this."

The old man sighed.

"In this case, it's hard for me to make a decision, and I don't dare to take medication. I can only give conservative treatment first and see the follow-up situation before making a decision." That was all he could do.

Lu Wushuang's face turned dark.

He thought Lu Youyou was just underdressed yesterday and contracted the cold, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

He opened his mouth but could not speak.

On the other hand, Lin Peifeng was calm and calm, and nodded first: "Then there is Doctor Lao. Remember to use the best medicinal materials, and don't worry about money."

"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. It's just that this lady's body is a little weak. Maybe she has been traveling all the way. It's best to take some tonics, otherwise it will be difficult for her body to get better." The old man spoke again.

Lu Wushuang quickly interrupted: "Then I'll go find ginseng."

"Ginseng is not good." The old man stopped him immediately, "Ginseng is indeed a great tonic, but the lady is still young, so I'm afraid she will be weak and not be able to take the supplement. It's better to use some mild things like Ganoderma lucidum."

Lu Wushuang was in a dilemma.

It is not difficult for people like them to find ginseng, but Ganoderma lucidum is a rare thing, so it is a bit difficult to find it.

"No matter what, it's best to find Ganoderma lucidum. If that doesn't work, I can also use other methods, but the results will be slower." The old man waved his hand.

He also knew that even if these powerful people said something unpleasant, he simply wouldn't take it seriously.

Lu Wushuang nodded, feeling a little anxious after all.

Now that spring has begun in the capital, it is still bitterly cold in the north.

Lu Wushuang found a lot of charcoal fire to warm Lu Youyou's house, and then asked someone to call Lu Zhiyan back quickly.

Lu Zhiyan walked in the door dusty and saw two people sitting in the main hall with serious faces.

He said hurriedly: "Yoyou was fine last night, but why is he so hot today?"

"The doctor didn't tell me the reason, but I guess it's probably related to the situation in the military camp." Lu Wushuang explained, "The doctor next to the Ninth Prince is currently treating her. Second brother, you know many people and have many connections. Ye Guang, let’s see if we can find Ganoderma lucidum for Youyou to replenish her health.”

Lu Zhiyan frowned.

It's not easy to find Ganoderma lucidum in the north.

He still nodded: "Leave this matter to me, but Youyou's fever didn't stop after going to the military camp. Could it be a plague?" "Not necessarily." Lu Wushuang shook his head.

Lin Peifeng also said: "The doctor didn't say it was a plague. If it was a plague, Wushuang would definitely have a high fever. It doesn't seem like it."

After hearing what others said, Lu Zhiyan's hanging heart finally dropped.

Let's not talk about what Lin Yuyan would do to them if something went wrong with Lu Youyou. Even they themselves must have uneasy consciences and wish they could have caused her illness themselves.

"Yoyou, it's not okay if there's no one around to take care of you. It's better to find someone to take care of you." He spoke.

Lu Wushuang also meant the same thing.

As soon as they finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves could be heard outside.

Sheng Shiyou turned over and dismounted, which was quite heroic.

He held a letter in his hand and strode into the door: "Where is Yoyo? The letter from the capital, I thought it was written by the master's wife. I also brought someone here, Yoyo must be happy."

The words in his mouth were all about deer.

Normally, Lu Zhiyan would definitely be disappointed. After all, no one wants their sister's flower to be picked before it has grown.

But now, he can't care about this anymore.

"Ninth Prince, greeting." Lin Peifeng bowed his hands.

Sheng Shiyou naturally quickly saw the troubled expressions on several people's faces, and couldn't help but frown: "What's wrong?"

"You're sick." Lin Peifeng knew he couldn't hide it, so he simply spoke directly.

Just as he finished speaking, a nervous voice came from outside: "You're fine, why are you sick? Have you hired a doctor? Oh my god, if my wife finds out about this, she will definitely not be able to eat or sleep. ”

Several people looked out together, and the person who came was none other than Fuliu.

"I sent someone back to the capital with a doctor, along with some medicinal materials, and took advantage of the situation to get Master's wife's letter from Lin's house. They met Fu Liu and others on the way, so they simply asked them to switch to a thousand-mile horse and come together. Sheng Shiyou hurriedly explained, "Otherwise, it will be April when they arrive."

It is only March and a half now, which can be said to be more than half a month early.

Lu Zhiyan and Lu Wushuang looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

They could find someone to buy a maid in the north, but they didn't know the details and were worried about it.

I'm afraid that I will go down the same old path as Zhen'er again.

Now that Fuliu is here, there will naturally be someone to take care of Lu Youyou, and you won’t have to worry about taking a bath in the future.

Lu Xuanhe also trotted in, with red eyes: "What's wrong with sister? Second brother, third brother, Xuanhe wants to see sister."

"No." Lu Zhiyan stopped the person directly.

He and Lu Wushuang looked at each other, but immediately spoke: "She got sick only after returning from the military camp. Although the doctor didn't say it was a plague, we still have less contact with her to avoid even Xuanhe being infected."

Lu Xuanhe pulled Fu Liu's clothes: "Sister Fu Liu, I'm worried."

"Don't be afraid, Miss Xuanhe." Fu Liu took her hand.

Sheng Shiyou suddenly frowned: "Medical doctor? Where is the doctor?"

"I just went to the inn and didn't see you. It was the Seventh Prince who made the decision to bring the doctor here. He is an old man with a white beard. Isn't he the person next to you?" Lin Peifeng was also stunned for a moment.

He clearly heard Sheng Jingxuan say that he was from the Ninth Prince.


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