Medical Immortals come from the future

Chapter 243

These days, Sima Qing has turned into a workaholic, but although her body is good, it is not made of iron.

It was the turn of spring and winter, and the weather was the most unpredictable. There was a flu fever in Wangcheng, and our doctor Ah Qing was unfortunately caught.After taking western medicine cold tablets for two days but not getting better, she gave up the western medicine, and simply used the prescribed traditional Chinese medicine to slowly adjust herself, taking the opportunity to stay behind closed doors, so that she could rest for two days.

You know, now there is a long queue of people who go to the Sacred Heart Hall every day to register for Dr. Ah Qing's "number".

The Sacred Heart Hall is obviously a medicine hall, but it has turned into a clinic. She is thinking, maybe it is time to open a medical clinic?

Hey...why did you think so far away?I am really working hard, I can finally take a rest while sick, but I still don't forget to worry about these things!
Sima Qing nestled on a big rattan chair, flipping through a "Strange Strange Novels" in her hand, but couldn't read it, so she couldn't help but sighed slightly.

——“Why are you sighing?”

While he was thinking, a voice suddenly broke in, and the sound of a person's footsteps also changed from far to near.

Sima Qing raised her head, and saw Mei Ruotian, dressed in royal blue brocade gown, approaching gracefully, holding a cage covered in black cloth in her hand, I don't know what it was.

why did he come here?Where is Senior Sister Ling?Did you come with him?

When Sima Qing saw him, she was stunned for a moment, but in fact she was always "afraid" to see him now.

However, he is also very busy in the imperial hospital recently, and she hasn't seen him for three or four days.

Mei Ruotian approached and saw her appearance.

The weather today is fine, and the sun is rare in the chilly spring season. She didn't stay in the house, so she asked someone to move out the wicker chair and put it next to the swing frame in the yard. A plate of melon seeds, a plate of fruits and a plate of pastries.

Her yard is not big, it is paved with neat bluestone slabs, there is a swing frame, and many Xifu crabapples are planted around it, Mei Ruotian has seen the beauty of crabapple flowers in full bloom, the courtyard is full of splendor.Of course, it is not yet the season, and the crabapple tree has just sprouted a small amount of buds, but it also makes the whole yard full of vitality.

At this time, she was curled up on the rattan chair under the swing frame, and she was only wearing a pine-colored silk pajamas. The pajamas were long and trousers, and the style was very novel. I heard that they were the latest underwear from "Nanke Yimeng". Very popular with Wangcheng women.However, because of the cold weather, she also wore a smoky orchid pattern cloak.

There is no bun, and a black hair is casually braided into a braid and pulled from the shoulders to the chest. A few strands of hair were blown away by the wind, and the sun slanted on her body from the side, making her face look bigger than usual It should be more white and delicate, even with a little crystal clear luster.

Holding a book in his hand, his slender fingers are like a handful of water onions. People can see that the book that has been turned over is very blessed.

She looked like this, which was different from her usual pretty and bright appearance. She looked gentle and quiet, elegant and clean.

Mei Ruotian couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she really has many sides, and each side is so... moving.

Seeing her staring at him blankly, Mei Ruotian didn't know what to say for a while.

One of the two was sitting, the other was standing, staring at each other for a long time without speaking.

In the end, it was the cage in his hand that thumped, breaking the atmosphere that was about to melt into ice.

"Ahem, why are you here?" Sima Qing put down her book, looked elsewhere before speaking.

"Oh, I heard that you are sick, so come and see you." Mei Ruotian came back to her senses and replied lightly.

"Thank you. Sit down." Sima Qing sat up straight, pushed a stool beside her, and smiled faintly.

Mei Ruotian sighed, walked over, lifted the hem of her robe, and sat down.

"Are you okay? Are you not feeling well? Why are you so careless?"

"It's nothing serious. Hey, it's just a little flu, it's nothing, and how can people not have a little sickness?"

"You're just too strong and tired."

"Isn't it all right? This is just right, and I can take the opportunity to be lazy. I have half a day of leisure."

After Sima Qing finished speaking, he didn't answer, and then he didn't know what to say.She rubbed her hands uncomfortably, pushed a plate of pastries in front of him, and said with a smile, "Eat some cotton cakes, I made them myself."

Looking at the snow-white and fluffy cotton cake in front of her, Mei Ruotian couldn't arouse any interest.

Her politeness made her uncomfortable, when did they get along with each other like this...

Keeping his loneliness in her eyes, Sima Qing could only sigh in her heart. In order to avoid further embarrassment, she looked at the cage in his hand and asked, "What are you holding?"

"Oh..." Mei Ruotian smiled wryly, "Yesterday I went to the Hou's mansion to see a doctor, and saw that there were two blue-browed parrots in the house of Lord Hou's son. It was very interesting. I thought you would like it, so I asked for one. Bring it for you to play with."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled down the black cloth on the top, and a golden cage was exposed, inside which was a head-high colorful parrot standing on a horizontal bar, because the browbones on the eyes were beautiful light blue Color, so named blue-browed parrot.

Because he saw the light all of a sudden, he seemed very happy, fluttered his colorful wings, and cried in a funny and hoarse bird voice: "It's dawn, it's dawn, wake up..."

"Pfft!"

Sima Qing was amused, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "This parrot actually knows how to say this, it's too smart!"

Seeing her smile, Mei Ruotian's heart brightened a little, and she said with a smile: "Yes, it is said that this parrot was specially trained by a father-in-law in the palace. It can not only learn the tongue, but also speak by itself. Row."

"Really? Can you still recite poems?"

"Don't believe me? Let it recite one for you. Little Ji Li, come, recite a poem." Mei Ruotian took a piece of cotton cake and stretched it into the cage to lure it.

Sima Qing thought it was funny, and was just about to ask where the parrot would eat this kind of thing, when she heard the big brother or sister of the parrot named Xiaojili, shouting in a bird's voice: "At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat drops into the soil .Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey!"

Then, under Sima Qing's staring wide-eyed surprise, it pecked at the white cotton cake in Mei Ruotian's hand with its big brown pointed mouth, with a look of relish.

Sima Qing looked dumbfounded, and said, "This parrot has become a genius, and it still eats this thing?!"

Uncle Parrot was upset, raised his proud head, and glared at her with those beautiful bird eyes: "You are the monster, you are the monster..."

"...Hahahahahaha!" Sima Qing finally couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking that this parrot is still a coquettish and fluffy attribute!He stretched out his finger to tease it while laughing, "Little fairy, little fairy! You will be called Little Fairy from now on, not Xiaojili!"

(End of this chapter)