Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 491 Have you met or known each other?

Bai Fu invited Si Jixia into the study, but he didn't go in, neither did Xiaodong, without Li Hui's summons, and without Bai Fu's permission, he just stood outside the study door holding ginseng soup.

Bai Fu invited Si Jixia into the study, and asked him to bring the ginseng soup to Li Hui on his behalf.

Si Jixia didn't refuse, nor did he ask Bai Fu why he didn't bring in the ginseng soup by himself, but nodded slightly, hung the dowry in his hand on his shoulder, took the ginseng soup that Bai Fu handed over with both hands, turned and went in study.

Bai Fu said "Thank you" softly, and when Si Jixia entered the study, he covered the door and closed it tightly.

Xiaodong was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask. He just followed Bai Fu and went to the open space in front to wait.

In the study room, the bamboo bookshelves are neatly arranged, and the bookshelves are also neatly lined with books and slips. The layout of this study room is simpler than the bedroom that Si Jixia visited yesterday, except for the bookshelves and books. Outside the case, there are only two bamboo chairs and a bamboo table under the window closest to the book case, and a tea set is placed on the bamboo table. The tea set is simple and elegant, decorated with ink bamboo. Indistinct under the green gauze.

There is unfinished tea in the two teacups, it can be seen that there have been guests just now.

In front of the east wall, there is a desk with a length of one foot and a width of half a sheet. The books and slips on the long desk are stacked so high that it almost blocks the person sitting behind the desk. While writing something earnestly, or looking at something earnestly, he coughed from time to time.

The walls of the whole study room are very clean, no calligraphy or paintings are hung, only on the wall behind the desk, there are two bamboo swords, one long and the other short, one big and one small, the end of the long bamboo sword hilt is decorated with a deep Gray fringed tassels, light gray tassels hanging from the end of the short bamboo sword hilt, the two bamboo swords, except the length and size are different from the color of the tassels hanging on the end of the hilt, the rest are the same They are exactly the same, including the pattern engraved on the hilt of the sword, and the shape of the tassels. They are all the same. At first glance, it looks like... father and son.

Li Hui, who buried his head behind the high pile of books, coughed again, and said kindly, "Come here, Fu'er."

Li Hui only spoke soft words, but did not raise his head.

Si Jixia also remained silent, just holding the cup of ginseng soup that Bai Fu asked him to present to Li Hui, walked around the desk, walked to Li Hui's side, and put the porcelain cup in Li Hui's hands silently. at hand.

After arriving at the desk, Si Jixia finally saw what Li Hui was doing.

I saw the bright yellow memorials laid out on the desk behind the tall pile of slips and books, some were neatly folded, some were spread out, and some had little ink on them. However, he wrote a whole chapter, and among the open memorials, none of them had Zhu Mo circle comments and criticisms, more or less.

At this moment, Li Hui was writing something on a thick booklet about three feet square with a pen lit in vermilion ink. He raised his eyes slightly to look at the memorial unfolded in front of him, and then continued to write on the booklet. , even an illiterate person should know what he is recording.

As for what he recorded, Si Jixia didn't want to know, so he just glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on the three deep red dots blurred on the off-white paper on the booklet.

Looking at Li Hui's hand lightly covering his mouth, the back of his hand and little finger were stained with the same deep red spots, it can be seen that this is not Zhu Mo, but blood.

At this moment, Li Hui seemed to only have the memorial and the brochure in front of him, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at "Bai Fu" who had already stood beside him, because he was only focused on his own affairs, and didn't care about it at all. He noticed that the one standing beside him was not Bai Fu.

Suddenly, Li Hui coughed violently again, he covered his chest with his hands very hard and at the same time quickly put the pen on the inkstone, then turned around and coughed forcefully.

Blood flowed from between his fingers, dripped to the ground, and bloomed into blood flowers.

Si Jixia looked at Li Hui coughing up blood with downcast eyes, bit his lips, and said in a cold and deep voice, "My lord is so willing to spare his life, I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Bai Fu's high hopes."

Li Hui, who was bowing slightly and coughing violently, was shaken violently. While slowly straightening up, Si Jixia handed him a clean cotton handkerchief.

When Li Hui saw the cotton handkerchief stretched out in front of him, there was a cold light in his eyes, he did not refuse, but raised his hand to take it, politely said "Thank you".

And he just took the cotton kerchief, didn't use it, just sat up straight, finally raised his eyelids, and looked at the stranger standing beside him.

This glance made Li Hui's hand holding the cotton handkerchief stiff, and the cotton handkerchief that was lightly held in his hand fell to the ground.

Si Jixia's eyes were slightly cold, and he bent down to pick up the cotton handkerchief. Before it was stained with blood, he patted the cotton handkerchief lightly on his body, folded it flat again, and put it back in his lapel.

This is a clean handkerchief that Ah Nuan prepares for him every day. Every time, Ah Nuan will stuff the folded handkerchief into his lapel with his own hands. Maybe there will be times when it will be useful, to wipe sweat or Hand these little things can also be used.

Ah Nuan prepared it for him, and he took it with him, even though he had never used it, and even if he had never used it, Ah Nuan would still stuff a clean handkerchief into his lapel every day.

"I'm the doctor who took your lord's pulse yesterday, Mr. Bai Fu should have mentioned it to you." Si Jixia put the cotton handkerchief back into his lapel and said in a deep voice, "I'll see you again this morning, but it's also because of Bai Fu. My son's entrustment, come to ask my lord, do you want to just die in the poison of 'waiting for me', or do you want to continue to live?"

Si Jixia got straight to the point and never turned a corner.

After Si Jixia's words fell, his eyes were instantly as cold as a cold pool, and his body was slightly stiff, just because——

Li Hui actually stood up and grabbed his "both arms"!
And the moment Li Hui grabbed his boss Ji Xia's "arms", he let go of his hands as if frightened, his pupils widened, staring at Si Jixia's right arm in shock, His hands and shoulders trembled uncontrollably, even his eyes trembled violently, his face was bloodless, and his pale lips were trembling.

"You...you..." Li Hui twitched his lips, and slowly shifted his gaze from the direction of Si Jixia's right arm to his face, his pupils were wide open and trembling, as if he wanted to ask something, but he couldn't. When he exited, he just looked at Si Jixia steadfastly.

(End of this chapter)