The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Get a clean room ready!" She gave orders in a low voice.

Mammy didn't dare to neglect. After cleaning up the guest room, she let song Qingqing go inside with little ci'er in her arms.

"The doors and windows are closed tightly. No one is allowed to enter this room! Go out, too Song Qing sternly drove her away.

Mammy milk to see her face Shen Ning ugly, there is no reason, turned and went out.

Song Qingqing puts Xiao ci'er on the bed. The poor baby's voice is hoarse, but his body has begun to fester.

It's smallpox. That's right. It's the dress.

When song Qingqing thought of this, her ferocious intention appeared on her small face. The people in the old house were really cruel. Such small children dare to start. Sure enough, she was too kind to them.

"Qingqing, open the door for your mother. What's the matter with him, ci'er? Tell your mother Liu's anxious voice came from the outside, and the door panel was shaking.

Song Qingqing's face sank and turned to open the door.

Liu rushed inside, but was stopped by her hand: "don't look!"

"Why? Not even my mother? Is that my mother's heart? " Liu's eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts.

Song Qingqing sighed: "ci'er, he has smallpox!"

"What?" Liu staggered back half a step, holding the chair to stand firm: "are you wrong? How did you suddenly have smallpox? " Liu said, patted his head and said, "no, let the doctor come and have a look."

Seeing that she was already flustered, song tilted her wrist and said, "I don't need to invite a doctor. I can see that ci'er has smallpox. The problem is on the inner garment."

Liu's tears rustle down, she quickly opened the curtain, saw the whole body has been full of red rash of ci'er.

"God, why do you treat me like this?" Liu cried and held him in his arms.

Ci'er was crying even more. Her whole body was boiling hot. It was terrible.

Song Qingqing quickly asked Liu to put him down and said, "I'm going to cook medicine for him now. The most important thing now is to close the news. No one is allowed to enter this room. Do you know?"

"I know!" Liu nodded and went out with tears in his eyes.

Song Qingqing took a deep breath and looked at the suffering ci'er, his face full of cold.

Dare to move her scales, good, she will make those people pay a very painful price.

Smallpox virus has almost been completely eliminated in modern times. Even if it is acquired, modern medical conditions are so developed that it can be cured. However, at present, it is different. The world regards this virus as a great scourge. After it is acquired, it will never survive.

Fortunately, she came back, otherwise ci'er's life could not be saved!

She clenched her teeth and rushed to boil medicine for ci'er.

As time goes by, ci'er's body has been in a state of high fever. One of his little faces has been burned red, and his voice has been completely crying dumb, making a sound like a small animal.

Song Qingqing wipes his forehead with warm water, and the medicine has been poured down. He is very good, staring at a pair of big black eyes, which is distressing.

"Don't be afraid, ci'er. My sister will save your life and help you to get justice. My sister will certainly make those people who are critical of your life suffer the same pain." Song Qingqing's gloomy mouth.

Ci'er opens her dry mouth and makes a sound, as if responding to her.

The candle flickered, and there was a knock on the door. It was Xiao Yu's voice.

Song Qing tucked in the quilt for ci'er and walked out quickly.

Xiao Yu saw her haggard face and worried: "how's the young master?"

Song Qing did not answer the rhetorical question: "is there any news in the palace?"

Xiao Yu quickly replied, "tell me, miss, the emperor is dealing with government affairs. It seems that he is going to attack the master of the Song family."

"Do it?" Song Qingqing's heart was cold. She didn't understand why xuanyuansheng wanted to fight his grandfather. Did he doubt his grandfather? But in her memory, her grandfather didn't do anything else except attach great importance to military power. Would he not count the subjugation of the previous life on the head of the Song family?

Suddenly, Xiao ci'er's cry came from the house. Song's face changed and he said in a low voice, "I know. You can stare at the old house and see what they've done recently. I can't separate my mind and take care of ci'er."

Xiao Yu answered and turned to leave quickly

Song Qingqing looks at her back, her eyes are obscure and complex.

It began to get cold, and she shivered all over. In the previous life, tartar siege happened in the winter of this year.

Ci'er's condition is very bad. There are more and more pustules on his body. He should be very uncomfortable and cry all the time.

Song Qingqing knows very well that this is the most painful time. She firmly believes that her medical skills, medication and nursing are all right. As long as he doesn't have complications, she should survive the disaster safely.

However, God seems to be deliberately testing her. In the second half of the night, ci'er suddenly vomited. With a severe cough, she vomited all the medicine she had managed to feed.

Song Qingqing quickly gets up to help him clean up, but finds that ci'er's breath suddenly becomes extremely unstable.

As soon as her face changed, she picked him up in a hurry. Then she reached out and patted him on the back, and a mouthful of dirt choked out of his nose.

Song Qing took a breath of air-conditioning. If he moved a little slower, he would be suffocated by the dirt.

"Good kindness, do you want to know well? You are the support for your sister to change her fate. As long as you live well, your sister will have the courage to live in this world. Do you understand? " Song Qingqing looked at the weak baby with red eyes.

After tossing for a while, ci'er finally went to sleep safely. Although she was still in high fever, she cried less bitterly.

Song Qingqing was very tired and hurt badly, but she tried her best. At this time, only she could save ci'er.

Looking down to see ci'er's sleeping face, her lips can't help rising slightly. This little guy is very good-looking. His eyebrows and eyes are similar to Liu's. He must be a beautiful man in the future. I don't know how much luck he will attract?

"My sister is really looking forward to your growing up soon." She reached out and gently touched the little guy's forehead.

At dawn, his fever gradually subsided, and his abscess also dissipated a lot.

Song Qingqing's heart finally fell down. She quickly opened the door and went out.

Liu and song Qingshan stood outside, their faces were full of anxiety. They didn't sleep all night. Song was suffering in the house, and they were also sad outside. Liu, in particular, could hardly stand. They could only stand on Song Qingshan.