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After two months of hard work, I hope I can come back.

The one he held was like a taut string that suddenly loosened.

Yunling, who was finally relieved, developed a high fever that night.

Mingzhu was sleeping next to her, and when she noticed that her whole body was hot, she immediately called the old man over.

"It's the wind and cold. I should have accumulated some cold air by running to the pier every night during these hours. I'll grab some medicine and you can feed it after a while." After speaking, Mr. Tang hurriedly left.

The medicine was prepared quickly, but after Yunling drank it, her fever only lasted for half an hour, and then her fever started again, and her whole body became increasingly hot.

In the end, I couldn't even take the medicine anymore.

Mrs. Tang immediately became anxious and asked Mingzhu to find strong liquor to clean Yunling while using silver needles for acupuncture, but the effect was not great.

By the early morning of the next day, Yunling completely fell into a coma.

While Mingzhu was wiping, she discovered that the eldest lady had actually given Guishui. No wonder she would be so weak when she had a high fever.

The old man was tired after a whole day, and he couldn't bear it anymore. Mingzhu, a little girl, couldn't hold it any longer either. Heyi immediately arranged a boat to take people back to the Tang family at midnight on the second day.

Yun Ling's illness was coming violently, and she couldn't get the medicine. He tried all kinds of methods to reduce her fever. The old man looked very depressed, and he held himself up and said: "He Yi, go to Yuezhou City and tell Mo Old madam, please ask her to come with the imperial physician to help find a solution."

As he spoke, his hand holding the needle was shaking.

If the fever is high for too long, people will become confused.

Knowing that Yunling had been suffering from fever for two days and that Mrs. Tang was obviously helpless, Wu almost fainted.

"Old man, you, didn't you follow us to the island? Why didn't you take good care of our Ling'er? What do you think I should do if Jun Qian comes back?"

She wanted to blame the old man, but she knew she shouldn't blame him. She could only grit her teeth and slap herself in the face, "It's my fault. It's my fault. I shouldn't have agreed to her staying on that island," Miao Chen said. I always told Ling'er not to get too close to the water in the future, so I shouldn't be so soft-hearted, so she acted coquettishly and agreed to let her go."

"If Ling'er has a problem, what should I do as an old woman? Oh my Ling'er."

Mrs. Cao hurriedly supported her: "Mom, please don't cry yet. Ling'er is a very lucky person and her fever will subside soon."

Tang Zifu stayed by Yunling's side, wiping her hands and face while shedding tears, murmuring in a low voice: "Sister, you should get better soon. When Afu is cold, don't you say it's all right?" It’s just a small problem. Just drink more water and sleep more. Wake up quickly. Afu has prepared a lot of water for you and put in the scented tea bags you mentioned..."

He Yi rode his horse and galloped all the way into Yuezhou City.

After hearing the news, Mrs. Mo and Xu Xiangxiang immediately asked He Yi to take the old doctor back to the Tang family first, while they also rushed towards the Tang family behind.

Before leaving the city gate, Mrs. Mo was worried and ordered three more famous doctors in the city to accompany her.

On the way, Xu Xiangxiang was so anxious that she burst into tears, "Ling'er is so thin and has a high fever that won't go away for so long. Mrs. Tang's medical skills are so good, but there's nothing we can do...Mother, what should I do?"

"I heard people say that people who don't get sick usually get sick more seriously than those who often have minor illnesses and pains. What should I do? What should I do?"

Mrs. Mo's face was full of anxiety.

She didn't say anything, but in fact she was worried.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ling'er is a lucky one. This wind and cold just looks a little more dangerous. When all these doctors come and take a look, they will definitely be able to think of other ways to reduce the fever."

When the two of them arrived with the doctors, the Tang family members all looked ugly.

The imperial physician, who had just been jolted to the point of collapse by Heyi's horseback riding, also gave him a shot of acupuncture, but the effect was minimal.

After the three old doctors checked his pulse, they came to the same conclusion.

"The patient's fever persists and we have tried all available methods. Since it has no effect, we have no good solution... We can only rely on the patient to get through it on his own."

"If people wake up and let the heat dissipate, they can slowly recover."

It's nonsense, but it's also true.

Wu couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

"Old lady!"

"Old sister!"

Everyone was in a hurry.

Mrs. Tang gave Mrs. Wu an injection and waved her hand to signal Mrs. Cao to send her back, "Send your mother back to sleep, and you can go out too."

He was sitting on a chair, his eyes, which had not slept for several days, were all red and bloodshot, and the bottom of his eyes was black and blue.

Mrs. Mo reached out and touched Yunling's hot forehead, then carefully touched her equally hot hand, and tears rolled down her face.

What He Yi said was so sinister, she couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it. It was only at this moment that she had to admit that the little girl who was still alive and kicking was now lying on the bed dying.

The accompanying imperial doctor walked over again and said in a low voice: "Miss Tang's pulse is very weak. If, if the fever does not subside tonight, even if she wakes up in the future, she may..."

When he had just been diagnosed and treated, Mrs. Mo had not arrived yet. He was afraid of being blamed afterwards, so he thought it would be better to explain the results clearly.

After hearing this, Madam Mo felt dizzy.

"How did it come to this? How did it come to this!"

With tears in her eyes, she held Yunling's hand tightly, fearing that after letting go, she would no longer be able to hold on to this fate for Qiong'er.

This is Qiong Er's "fate", why do you do this to the Zhou family?

What evil had their Zhou family committed? Do this to them?

When she caught a glimpse of Guan Yi, dressed as a guard outside the door, looking anxiously into the door, the old lady stared at him and looked at him. Then she pulled out an inconspicuous silver hairpin from her hair and held it in her hand.

When Guan Yi saw this, he was stunned for a moment, then immediately clasped his fists with his hands and ran towards the door without looking back.

This is the agreement between the old lady and him.

If you hold the silver hairpin in your hand, it is an urgent matter and you need to set off to Qingzhou immediately to find the prince.

The prince should also know that the eldest lady is like this.

As soon as he left, Mrs. Mo touched Yunling's face again, then picked up the silver hairpin again and placed it next to Yunling's pillow.

"Child, don't be afraid. Grandma is here with you. This hairpin was given to me by my mother-in-law. It is my most important thing. Although it is not as beautiful as those gold and silver jewelry, it is a token. It belongs to my Zhou family. When the ancestors see it, they will know that you are a member of my family and will protect you."

Xu Xiangxiang sat quietly beside Yunling's bed, saying nothing, only holding her hand tightly.

On Lingzhu Island, Jun Er, who had been staying in his room, always felt depressed and simply walked out of the yard.

On the way, I met a guard and asked, "I felt a lot of people running around in the past few nights and it was very noisy. Did something happen? If you need our help, just ask."

The guard shook his head and said, "It's nothing. It is said that the eldest lady is ill. She has a high fever and has left the island."