Spring Girl's Notes

Gu Xiuzhi fell ill and was placed in the Nuan Pavilion of the outer study.

Song Pan'er also accompanied her.

Gu Yanzhen will never send the child to Hong Lian again.If it weren't for Hong Lian's uselessness, Gu Xiuzhi wouldn't be what he is now.

But Song Pan'er didn't ask to let the child move to her yard, Gu Yanzhen hesitated, but still didn't dare to mention it.

Sick people have evil spirits and are easy to pass others.

Brother Xiao Jiuxuan is also thin.

"Go back and rest, I'm here." Gu Yanzhen said to Song Pan'er, "You still have a lot of things to do."

Song Pan'er thought about her purpose of swallowing her anger.Now that it has been done, why give up halfway?She smiled and said: "It's okay. You are a man, how can you take care of the children? If brother Xiu wakes up, don't you rush around? There are mother Song and Haitang in the yard, so don't worry."

She trusted Mama Song and Haitang very much.

She seldom paid so much attention to Gu Xiuzhi, Gu Yanzhen was quite moved and did not let her go back.

Song Pan'er called to Song's mother: "Go and open the warehouse, bring a screen, and find two long couches."

Separated by a screen, she will rest here with Gu Yanzhen tonight.She has achieved this level, and her biological mother is no more than this, right?

If Gu Yanzhen still dares to find fault, Song Pan'er has the confidence to fight back against him.

Regardless of whether the child is dead or alive, Song Pan'er can't tolerate him disturbing her life, so she listened to her daughter and wronged herself this time.

There were tears in Gu Yanzhen's eyes, and he was even more moved.

He is just so sentimental.

At night, Gu Xiuzhi woke up faintly.

Gu Yanzhen was overjoyed and asked him how he was.

The child's voice was weak and he said that he was thirsty.

Song Pan'er hurriedly got up, took the boiling water from the thermos on the table, and fed him with a small spoon.Gu Yanzhen wanted Song Pan'er to get close to the child on purpose, so she didn't stop her.

After feeding half a bowl of water, Song Pan'er asked him softly, "Are you feeling better? What would you like to eat?"

The child slept all day today, ate and drank medicine, and had nothing in his stomach.

Gu Xiuzhi looked at Song Pan'er with fear in his eyes.He looked at his father standing behind Song Pan'er, and shrank into the quilt.

Gu Yanzhen also asked: "What do you want to eat?"

Gu Xiuzhi then said softly, "I don't think about anything."

Song Pan'er pulled Gu Yanzhen, and the couple walked around behind the screen.Song Pan'er said to him, "Before you give Brother Xiu some medicine, let's feed him some rice porridge. He just woke up, so he might not be hungry."

Gu Yanzhen agreed.

Song Pan'er called Duye Shaoyao and asked her to bring the porridge.

This time Gu Yanzhen didn't dare to work for Song Pan'er any more, and fed Gu Xiuzhi the porridge himself.

After taking two sips, Gu Xiuzhi opened his mouth and spat it out.He also vomited out all the water he had just drank and the medicine he had taken in the morning.

Gu Yanzhen was shocked, and the porridge bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The child vomited for a long time, and finally vomited yellow water.

"This... this..." Gu Yanzhen was at a loss, hugged Gu Xiuzhi who was falling again, and looked at Song Pan'er, almost crying, "Mr. Xia doesn't have a pulse, and the prescription really doesn't work! What to do, what to do now ?”

"Didn't Sister Jin say that Xiao Chai Hu Tang can't do it, should I use Da Chai Hu Tang?" Song Pan'er said, "I asked Shao Yao to pick up the medicine and boil it?"

Gu Jinzhi repeatedly emphasized Xiao Chai Hu Tang and Da Chai Hu Tang, not only Gu Yanzhen memorized it, but even Song Pan'er remembered it.

Gu Yanzhen didn't answer.

This is what unwillingness means.

Song Pan'er felt that her patience was about to run out!

Her fingers clenched a little tightly.

"You...you take care of Brother Xiu, and I'll come as soon as I go." Gu Yanzhen didn't dare to look Song Pan'er in the eye, and didn't answer her suggestion. He put the child on the bed, got up and walked away quickly.

He must have gone to see the old man again.

There was a sneer on Song Pan'er's face.

The dim candlelight was charming and lingering, Song Pan'er just sneered like that, with a bit of chill seeping in.Gu Xiuzhi lay dying on the bed, seeing Song Pan'er's expression in his eyes.

He pulled the quilt over suddenly, covered his head tightly, his weak body trembled a little, and his crying was so feeble: "Auntie..."

Song Pan'er pretended not to see, and sat quietly by the side, pouring himself a glass of water.

She drank very slowly.

Gu Yanzhen ran out of breath and arrived at the old man's yard.

The old man hasn't gone to bed yet, he is still writing a book.

Before he died, he wanted to record all his life experiences and pass on Gu's medical skills to future generations.

When Gu Yanzhen ran over, the old man raised his eyes, his eyes were confused for a moment, then he became indifferent, and asked him in a deep voice: "It's in the middle of the night, what are you doing!"

There is a bit of sternness in the indifference, the same tone as his father taught him when he did something wrong when he was a child.Gu Yanzhen subconsciously became a little scared.

He said: "Daddy, Brother Xiu, Brother Xiu is not feeling well again. He took the medicine and fell asleep all day, and just woke up and drank some water. I fed him porridge, and he vomited after two mouthfuls. Turned white..."

The old man frowned.

He refused to treat Gu Xiuzhi, not only because he disliked him very much, but also because Gu Xiuzhi's illness was not difficult.A doctor with a little knowledge of art can make a diagnosis, so the old man can safely push the child out.

"What medicine did you take?" the old man asked, "Who showed it to you?"

"It was shown by the old man of the Xia family." Seeing that his father was willing to ask about his condition, Gu Yanzhen felt hopeful, "The Xiaobuihu soup I prescribed..."

"You're so sick, why are you still prescribing Xiao Bupleurum Soup?" The old man's voice suddenly raised, interrupting Gu Yanzhen, "Where did you get the quack doctor? Tomorrow, ask someone to smash his plaque! Use Big Bupleurum Soup!"

Gu Yanzhen was stunned.

"Not going yet?" The old man's voice became ten percent higher, very angry at Gu Yanzhen's flustered look.

Gu Yanzhen came back to her senses, hurriedly said yes, turned around and ran away again.

On the way back, he felt a little ashamed of himself.When he got up early, because his father refused to heal Gu Xiuzhi, Gu Yanzhen felt very resentful in his heart. He felt that his father didn't help their brothers in planning before, and now he doesn't care about his grandson's life or death. He is really indifferent and has no family affection.

But it wasn't until this moment that he remembered Gu Jinzhi's repeated explanation of Da Chai Hu Tang.

The old man must have told Gu Jinzhi!

Gu Jinzhi was entrusted by his grandfather, so he repeatedly explained.

It turns out that the father still cares about his grandson!

He was ashamed that he had wronged his father,

Gu Yanzhen quickly ran to the outer study and asked someone to decoct the medicine.

Half an hour later, the medicine was ready, and Gu Yanzhen personally fed Gu Xiuzhi to drink it.

The child drank the medicine and fell asleep again.

Both Gu Yanzhen and Song Pan'er were so tired that they took a nap on the long couch.

When they woke up, dim light came in through the windows covered with light screens. The dawn was faint, and there was a little light in the room.

Song Pan'er got up at this time every day, she got up and went to see Gu Xiuzhi.

Gu Xiuzhi is still sleeping.

Song Pan'er cleaned up and went back to the inner courtyard to see Gu Jinzhi and Gu Xuanzhi.

The kitchen made breakfast, and Gu Jinzhi and Gu Xuanzhi ate at Song Pan'er's side.

Gu Jinzhi asked, "How is Brother Xiu's illness?"

"I don't know yet." Song Pan'er got angry when she mentioned this matter, "I vomited once in the middle of the night yesterday, and your father didn't believe me, so he ran to beg your grandfather. In the end, your grandfather also said, use big bupleurum soup. He When I got back, I used it obediently. Brother Xiu drank it and fell asleep, who knows what is going on now..."

"Mother, will starling die?" Gu Xuanzhi asked suddenly.

Song Pan'er was about to answer when Gu Yanzhen's servant, Si Jian, ran up and said, "Ma'am, the eighth young master woke up and said he was hungry. The third master gave him porridge, and he didn't vomit for a quarter of an hour. The third master asked the little one to Tell Madam."

Song Pan'er showed a gratified expression, and said, "I know. You go and ask the third master what the eighth young master wants to eat, come back and tell me, I'll ask someone to make it and send it to you."

Si Jian said yes.

As soon as Si Jian left, Song Pan'er curled her lips, continued to eat, and then replied to her son: "Your starling won't die. Hurry up and go to school after dinner."

Song Pan'er ate and went to the study outside.

Gu Xiuzhi drank the medicine and ate another bowl of rice porridge, but he was still in good spirits, and called his mother softly.

Song Pan'er smiled at him and told him to get better soon.

In the middle of the morning, the steward at the porter came to say that the old man of the Xia family had come to see the eighth young master again.

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