You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 545
After talking and joking for a while, Hu Erniang and others left in twos and threes, and Mrs. Lin couldn't refuse the things they sent, so she had to ask the servants to move them down one by one to make a book, and just return the gift in the next day.

Mrs. Lin was about to turn around and go back to the mansion, when suddenly she saw a man dressed as a businessman walking straight over, Mrs. Lin paused in her footsteps, and when she looked up, Zhu Liu came in person.

Lin didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly went up to invite someone in, guessing that Zhu Liu probably dressed up like this because she didn't want to reveal her identity, so Lin only called him Boss Zhu.

"Why did the boss come here in person? But what's the matter?"

Zhu Liu smiled, thinking that Mrs. Lin was really transparent.

At present, my father and Miss Wen have not yet engaged in a marriage contract. If the relationship between the two prefectures is put on the surface in such an open manner, it may have a great impact on the reputation of Mrs. Lin and Miss Wen. My father has ordered to hide it act.

Zhuliu declined for a while, and only entered the concierge with Mrs. Lin, and did not go in to have tea as a guest: "Mrs. Lin, don't be too busy, and the subordinates will come down to send a message to Madam. The third girl is saved. The old doctor Ning has a good idea." , it just takes longer and needs to be raised carefully.”

Hearing that Wen Qing'er was saved, Lin's tears fell all over her face, and she couldn't believe it and asked, "Really? Wen Qing'er will really be fine? Don't lie to me!"

Zhuliu immediately smiled and said: "Mrs. Lin, how could this subordinate lie to you? Today, this subordinate went to another hospital to see Lord Hou. It was said by Lord Hou and old doctor Ning himself. There can be a lie!"

"As soon as the third girl is well, my father will send the third girl back immediately, and ask my wife to wait a little longer, and treat the third girl better after a while. You can go there."

Lin held her handkerchief and couldn't help holding back her tears, crying and laughing on her face, not knowing what to do, she kept saying: "Thank you, little duke, thank you little duke, I'll be there in person in the future. Thank you at the door, if there is no young master, Qinger, Qinger, I am afraid..."

Zhu Liu hurriedly smiled and said: "Ma'am, don't be so polite, this is what my father should do, and it is also the third girl's blessing and fate, and she should not die!"

Mrs. Lin couldn't say anything more, so she kept nodding her head, and after Zhuliu said a few more words of comfort, she didn't know what to say, so she had to leave and leave.

Lin sent the person out, and as soon as she closed the door, she ran towards the front yard with the corner of her skirt. There are still several people in the family who are worried about it. She has to tell Wen Yizhen and Lin Duo to go, so that they can prepare for the exam with peace of mind. Stop worrying about others.
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With someone with the same symptoms as Wen Qing'er trying the medicine, the old doctor Lin could really adjust the prescription accordingly, and Wen Qing'er's fever gradually subsided after using it for several days. Although she was still in a coma, Ying Yu was relieved. few.

After using the decoction, Ying Yu sat on the edge of the couch, carefully wiped the corners of Wen Qing'er's mouth, and asked someone to call hot water to clean Wen Qing'er's hands and face.

There are only two elderly dumb mothers-in-law in this yard. Ying Yu is afraid that they will not be able to take good care of them, so she only asks them to help Wen Qing'er wipe and change her clothes every day, and he takes care of everything else by himself.

He kept watch at night, set up a small couch next to Wen Qing'er's couch, and slept with his clothes on when he was tired. These days, Wen Qing'er always woke up for an hour or two at night.

It was almost as soon as Wen Qinger woke up, so Ying Yu woke up too. Seeing Ying Yu's red eyes and green stubble, Wen Qinger felt very distressed, and hurriedly asked Ying Yu to rest.

The small couch next to the bed was really crude, and with Ying Yu's figure, he couldn't even straighten his legs, so how could he bear it every day.

(End of this chapter)