The Concubine's Rebirth: The Third Miss Doctor

Chapter 167 Doudou is sick

After breakfast, Song Yi left despite his reluctance.Looking at the back of him going away, Fu Wenzhu hugged Doudou, feeling as if something was missing in his heart.

Standing at the door for a long time, until Zihuan persuaded in a low voice, "Madam, let's go in. It's windy outside. Master Doudou can't blow too much outside!"

Only then did Fu Wenzhu come to his senses, sighed, and slowly turned around and entered the house with Doudou in his arms. Doudou was very well-behaved along the way, and he didn't twist and turn in her arms like before.Although he didn't know what was going on, he also knew that his mother was not in a good mood right now, and his fleshy little hands were thoughtfully pressed against his mother's face, silently comforting her.

Fu Wenzhu came into the house, hugged Doudou on his knees, and kissed him, "Doudou is good, your father is gone, and mother is still here, and mother has Doudou, so I am not sad! Right, Doudou !"

"Hehehe..." Doudou thought mother was playing with him, and she smiled happily, dancing in her arms. After all, she was a child and didn't understand the meaning of parting.

Fu Wenzhu kissed his forehead, tears fell involuntarily, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and comforted himself, it was just a parting trip, why make it so sad, everything will be fine.

Because the adults left, the mansion was in a downturn for a moment.Fu Wenzhu couldn't cheer up all day, if it wasn't for Doudou teasing her, she might be able to lie on the bed all day.

Fu Wenzhu began to live a life of not going out of the gate, taking care of the house properly, taking care of Doudou alive and well, and in the blink of an eye, Song Yi had been gone for almost half a month.

Fu Wenzhu would receive letters sent by Song Yi every two days. Although each letter was not many words, only two sheets of paper, the letters rarely said anything about himself, and most of them were concerned about her and Doudou. .Even so, Fu Wenzhu still wrote thick letters every time.The letter said what happened to her and Doudou in the past two days, and everything was written in detail.

In fact, Fu Wenzhu is very simple, she doesn't want Song Yi to miss the moment of Doudou's growth.But what she didn't know was that this was Song Yi's happiest thing. He spent every day dealing with those quiet people in the court. He didn't dare to slack off at all. The only time to relax was when he returned to the house. A letter written to him by reader Zhu'er.

On this day, as usual, the first thing Fu Wenzhu did when he woke up was to visit Doudou in the next room.Seeing him lying on his back and sleeping soundly, she couldn't help but smile knowingly.This kid slept so soundly that he didn't even know she came in. It seems that he was carried away later and he was still sleeping!
Fu Wenzhu carefully covered the corner of the quilt for him, and when she suddenly touched Doudou's hand, she was startled, and in a hurry, she even took the quilt and someone hugged Doudou in her arms, her forehead was pressed against Doudou's, and her whole body trembled. Started a cold sweat.

Before she could react, she quickly put Doudou on the bed, wrapping it tightly.Quickly went out the door and shouted loudly, "Come on, come on!"

"Madam, what's the matter?" Zihuan ran over, seeing Madam's pale face, asked in a hurry after being taken aback for a moment.

"Go and call the doctor! Take the post in the mansion and call the imperial doctor. Doudou is sick and has a fever. Call Ah Guo! Go!" The last voice, Fu Wenzhu yelled out with tears in his mouth.

When Zihuan heard this, her face turned pale with fright, and she still staggered when she ran out.Just in case, just in case something happened to Master Doudou... Thinking of this, she couldn't help shivering, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, and ran even faster.

"Go and get me a new suit of peas, and also, go and bring me a jug of wine!" Fu Wenzhu quickly ordered his servants, and seeing that they were all still in a daze, he shouted angrily, "You guys What are you still doing, didn't you hear what I said?"

It was only then that the servants realized that they were busy doing things.Everyone was frightened in their hearts, and their faces turned pale.

Fu Wenzhu took off all the clothes on Doudou, carefully wiped Doudou's body with cotton, and muttered to himself, "Doudo, you will be fine! It's all about mother's fault, even you are sick I don't even know, it's all mother's fault..."

"Doudou, don't scare your mother, Doudou, Doudou..." Fu Wenzhu kept his hands on his hands, keeping his eyes on Doudou's face, but he never saw Doudou open his eyes, the scalding heat on her body made her feel hot The hands that wiped were trembling, and the tears in the eyes could not stop flickering.

"Doudou, you're awake! Doudou, what's wrong with you, it's your mother!" Seeing Doudou's eyes blinking, Fu Wenzhu couldn't wait to lean over and asked.

"Mother, Doudou has a headache, it hurts...Mother..." Doudou's voice was as low as a mosquito screaming.

Fu Wenzhu felt as if someone was pricking her heart. She was not a qualified mother, and she didn't even know that her child had a fever. What if, what happened to Doudou, what would she do?
"Dou Dou, it's okay, it won't hurt when the doctor comes later! Dou Dou..." Tears dripped down, and Fu Wenzhu hurriedly wiped them away, lest they drip on the child.

"Why hasn't the doctor come yet? Zihuan, have you asked Ah Guo to call? Doudou's body is hot!" Fu Wenzhu remembered that his sanity was almost gone.

Zihuan supported her from the side, "Madam, the doctor will be here soon! Ah Guo has already gone to call, Madam, don't worry, Mr. Doudou will be fine! It will definitely be fine!"

Doudou had a fever, but Song Yi was not around, so Fu Wenzhu held his breath to keep himself from panicking.But seeing Doudou screaming in pain, such a small child, her mouth is slowly dry and cracked, her cheeks are abnormally red, and she doesn't even have the strength to scream pain, this is really pricking her with a needle Heart!

"Ma'am, the doctor is here! The doctor is here!" Following a call from someone outside the door, Fu Wenzhu put down Doudou, and walked out quickly, ignoring the difference between men and women, and pulled an old doctor beside Ah Guo to the door. go to the house.

"Doctor, help me take a look, I, my son has a high fever, please go and help me..." The tears that had been held back for a long time could no longer be held back and fell down.She knew how serious a disease fever was in ancient times, when there were no antibiotics or penicillin.

The visitor didn't care about comforting her, so he broke away from her hand, walked quickly to the side of the small bed, took out the things in the box, and started to feel the pulse, the room became so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard , are holding their breath waiting for the doctor's conclusion.

Fu Wenzhu clasped his hands tightly together, not daring to take his eyes off the child's face at all, holding his breath.

After a long time, the doctor let go of his pulse and stood up, "Mrs. Song, your son is indeed suffering from a high fever caused by the wind and cold. But Mrs. Song, don't worry, your son's most dangerous time has passed. I don't know who gave it to you." It is really a good idea to come up with the idea of ​​rubbing wine on your young master's body. It will dissipate heat quickly. Otherwise, waiting for the old man to come over, your young master's situation will become more and more dangerous."

He talked about a lot of lectures, Fu Wenzhu just asked anxiously, "Doctor, do you mean that my son is fine now? But why is he still having a high fever?"

"Mrs. Song, your son does still have a high fever. After the old man prescribes a few doses of medicine, he will be fine in seven days! Don't worry, the high fever has already started to subside slowly!" The doctor continued to speak gently.

Fu Wenzhu's heart was relieved when he mentioned his throat, and suddenly he staggered, "Ma'am!" Zi Huan let out a low cry, and quickly supported her, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you? Doctor, come and see my house quickly." lady!"

Fu Wenzhu stood up slowly in her arms, resting his right hand on his forehead and shaking his head, "No need, I'm just a little tired! By the way, doctor, please prescribe some medicine for me as soon as possible." Probably early in the morning He didn't eat anything, and was scared out of his wits by the fact that Doudou had a fever. Now that the tight rope is loosened, he can't bear it anymore.

Even so, the doctor still dutifully checked Fu Wenzhu's pulse.

After a long time, Fu Wenzhu saw that the doctor's expression was a little bit wrong, and he felt a little bit in his heart, and asked suspiciously, "Doctor, what's the matter? Could it be that I'm sick too?"

"Oh, not really. Mrs. Song, your body is just a little weak. Recently, pay attention to replenishing your body. Don't work too hard, and you don't need to take medicine. As the saying goes, medicine is three-point poisonous. Mrs. Song should pay more attention to her diet. Yes!" The doctor hesitated for a while and said with a smile.After thinking about it, I added, "Don't eat cold food!"

Fu Wenzhu nodded involuntarily, "I see, thank you doctor, the doctor should help me prescribe medicine for Doudou first! It's been a long time since I've had a fever, and it's still so hot!" When she heard that there was nothing wrong, she immediately stopped Taking it to heart, he got up and went to Doudou, touched his forehead and said worriedly.

"Okay, the old man will prescribe the medicine now! This medicine is taken three times a day for seven days. I am afraid that it is inconvenient for such a young child to take the medicine, so the old man will prescribe a few more doses."

"Thank you, doctor! Thank you so much, doctor!" Fu Wenzhu couldn't help but thank you.

After prescribing the medicine, the doctor planned to go back. Before he left, he seemed to have something to say, but he saw that Mrs. Song's heart was on her son.Besides, he didn't dare to be sure about this matter, but there was a five-point accuracy, after thinking about it, he decided to go back first.Fu Wenzhu was completely wrong about this matter.

"Doudou, are you hungry? Mother will make porridge for you, okay? What porridge would Doudou want to eat? Does your head still hurt? Doudou..." Seeing Doudou opened his eyes, Fu Wenzhu was busy Asked too late.

"Mother, Doudou wants a mother! Mother hug!" The sick Doudou was a little clingy, although his voice was still low, but his open hands carried an aura.

Fu Wenzhu dressed Doudou, wrapped him tightly, then hugged him up, and kissed his forehead, "Doudou is good, let's go, mother will take Doudou to drink delicious porridge!" He ordered to Zihuan, "Zihuan, you go and watch Doudou decocting medicine yourself."

(End of this chapter)