Son of Heaven Assistance System

Chapter 58

【That's great, Jing Wu came to see me, he should be willing to be friends with me...】

Through Bai Xianzheng's thin and slender body, Jing Wu heard her voice, and felt a little sore for no reason.

Some details left in memory are brought back a little bit.

Bai Xianzheng has been exuding kindness to herself since she was a child, but he has always maintained a distant and polite attitude towards her.

It has to be said that in this world, apart from Jing Xin and Lu Wu, the two people who brought him up little by little, Jing Wu didn't care much about his emotions, including Bai Xianyou.

Her heart is hard, and she has always felt that this is a world of missions, and she does not belong here.Even though she is flesh and blood at this moment, she never thinks that this is her.To her, this world is more like a long game.

In this world, she has no friends, and she doesn't want to have friends. To her, Bai Xianyou is the goal of the mission. Bai Ji is far away from her, and is more like a trouble that keeps sticking up.

But the simple and pure desire of this delicate girl in front of her easily touched the bottom of her heart at this moment.

She thought that it would be a very good choice to be friends with such a pure and kind girl who still had light in her eyes when she was ill.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or the warm pomegranate peel boiled in water has ironed the stomach, Bai Xianzheng's painful expression has eased a little bit visible to the naked eye.

Jing Wu was slightly relieved, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.It seems that this folk recipe of pomegranate peel boiled in water is indeed suitable for Baixian Hiiragi.

At this time, Bai Xianzheng, who had regained his strength slightly, also noticed Jing Wu's smile.

Bright eyes, looking at Jing Wu softly, seemed to be jumping for joy, seeming to appease.

But in the next moment, consternation and fear began to spread from Bai Xianzheng's eyes.

The little girl who had just settled down, suddenly twitched all over her body, she kept leaning back, her mouth was like a spring, not only spit out the boiled pomegranate peel water she just drank, but also gushed out her own bile and gastric juice .

Seeing it, he went into shock and passed out.

This momentary change shocked Jing Wu, and even terrified Aunt Fang.

Aunt Fang threw away the empty bowl in her hand, let out a wail, fell down and wailed loudly.

Her crying was too shrill, but it pulled Jing Wu back from his daze.

Jing Wu stuck out his fingertips and placed them under Bai Xianzheng's nose. It took a long time before he felt Bai Xianzheng's weak breathing.

Jing Wu at this end just confirmed that Bai Xianzheng was just in a coma, and at the other end, the maidservants of Bixi Pavilion had already heard the sound, and the leader was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young woman in green clothes.

Jing Wu vaguely remembered that it seemed to be Tsing Yi.

"Dare to ask, Miss Jing, what's the matter with Miss and Auntie?" Tsing Yi asked eagerly, and the maidservants who came behind her also watched her without blinking.

The other maids didn't speak, but when Jing Wu looked back, the chaotic voices exploded in Jing Wu's heart instantly.

She shook her head, and immediately looked away, now is not the time for tangled discussions.

Jing Wu picked up his steps, bypassing the maidservants, and walked quickly to the door, while explaining his instructions very quickly.

"Your miss is fainted right now, quickly open the doors and windows in the room to keep the air circulating, pull Aunt Fang away, and clean up Miss Eleven's bed, I'll go to Zhiningyuan...please Mrs. Find the doctor..."

When he said the last sentence, Jing Wuren had already left Bai Xianzheng's room.

"Hey, you..." Tsing Yi yelled and chased outside, seeing the figure that had disappeared outside the corridor, no matter how you looked at it, you felt that Jing Wu seemed to be running away.

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Fortunately, Jing Wu intercepted the old doctor who came to give Bai Xianyou a follow-up visit on the way.

Leading the old doctor was Han Di who had just been promoted by the old lady.

After Jing Wu stopped the two of them, he panted and explained Miss Eleven's condition.

As for the old doctor's going or staying, Handi didn't deliberately obstruct, but he didn't take the initiative to give in, he just let the old doctor make his own decision.

The old doctor has been a doctor for most of his life, so he naturally has his own set of criteria for judging the priorities of patients, so he immediately bowed his hands to Han Di, and quickly followed Jing Wu away.

Jing Wu went back and forth this time, plus the time to explain to the old doctor and Han Dian, it probably only took half a stick of incense.

She thought that although her orders when she left were in a hurry, they were still simple and easy to carry out, and could be completed in just a cup of tea with the cooperation of a few maids.

But what she never expected was that from a distance, she heard the cries of many female voices rising and falling.

A little closer, the doors and windows are still closed.

As soon as Jing Wu pushed open the door, there was a sour and stuffy air, which made her frown.

Inside the house, Aunt Fang led a group of maids, crying heartbroken.

At this moment, Jing Wu didn't know whether to cry, sigh or get angry.

She tried her best to push away the people standing in front of the bed. Fortunately, Aunt Fang's basic sense was still there, and she made room for the old doctor.

The old doctor raised his hand to feel his pulse, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, Aunt Fang seemed to lose control, and grabbed the arm of the old doctor's hand that was cutting the pulse.

He said sadly, "Dr... doctor, my... daughter... my daughter, what's the matter, is she... is she going..."

When the word "了" came out, Aunt Fang suddenly fainted without taking a breath.

Although the old doctor was annoyed and was interrupted to cut off the pulse, he immediately checked Aunt Fang's pulse, and after confirming for a while that nothing happened, he sighed and said to Jing Wu, "It's all right."

And Aunt Fang's fainting irritated all the maids in Bixi Pavilion even more.

Crying and moaning sounded suddenly.

The old doctor could only shake his head, and looked at Jing Wu for help.

Jing Wu nodded in understanding.

Turning her voice around, she ordered solemnly: "Qing Yi, you take someone to take Aunt Fang out, so as not to affect the doctor's treatment."

Then he ordered two servant girls casually, and said: "You go to the front yard to inform the uncle, and you go to the eldest lady to inform."

Paused for a while, then ordered a little girl in the back row with a calm expression, and said: "Go to Yanhe Hall to inform, remember not to report directly to the old man and old lady, just tell Zitan, Zitan knows what to do. what to do."

Jing Wu explained everyone's arrangements in detail, and the maids who had been ordered stopped crying involuntarily, and looked at Tsing Yi inquiringly.

However, Tsing Yi lowered his head and only burst into tears.

For a moment, no one moved.

Jing Wu, suppressing the anger in his heart, subconsciously bit his lower lip, then exhaled a foul breath, and said sharply.

"I know you think I'm pointing fingers!"

"But don't forget, my father is Jing Xin!"

"I'll count to three. If no one takes action and leaves the Bixi Pavilion, I will let my father sell it!!"

"Or simply report to Da Furen and beat him to death with a stick!!"

Jing Wu's voice still has the crispness of a girl.

But at this moment, all the servant girls began to tremble slightly. They understood that if Jing Wu really didn't care, he could indeed decide their life and death, but...

"One...", Jing Wu snorted coldly and began to count.

Without waiting for Jing Wu to say the word "two", Tsing Yi got up first and helped up Aunt Fang who weighed more than 160 catties.

The other maids also quickly started to take action. The maids who had been picked hurriedly ran out to notify them. As for those who were not picked, they scrambled to help Aunt Fang who had fainted.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Xianhiiragi's room became quiet.

But when the old doctor put his hand on Bai Xianhiiragi's wrist again.

The old doctor frowned first, then was taken aback for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh.

"That's too late……"

"The heart pulse is already too weak, I'm afraid it will go away at any time..."

　Pomegranate peel is indeed a good antidiarrheal medicinal material, but when it comes to medication, the dosage is very important!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)