Spring is as old + episode

Wei Xiu was so dizzy from the fever that she almost thought she was dazzled.It wasn't until she confirmed again and again that she dared to believe that it was her who came.

Pu Yang fell asleep, her breathing was very light, and her face looked very tired.

Wei Xiu looked at Pu Yang without blinking her eyes, she didn't realize that she was so stupid until her eyes were sour.

She smiled involuntarily, before the smile spread, her eyes got wet first.

Long time no see, Qiniang is still the same, but a lot thinner.Wei Xiu stretched out his hand, intending to touch her hair, but when he was about to touch it, he was afraid of waking her up, so he quietly retracted it.

The sky was still bright, and the oil lamp was still lit, but the light was getting weaker.Wei Xiu's whole body was hot, her head felt like a big stone was crushing it, her pain was torn apart, and her tiredness was like warm spring water, soaking her whole body, forcing her to fall into a lethargic sleep.

Wei Xiu was very reluctant to give up, but her frail body did not live up to it.The darkness finally overcame her consciousness.

When Wei Xiu woke up again, it was already broad daylight and Pu Yang was no longer there.She went back to Beijing.

She intentionally avoided her, leaving only Imperial Physician Zhou and a handwritten letter.

The handwriting was extremely simple, as if she was afraid of offending her, only a few words, explaining the purpose of Imperial Physician Zhou.Half a word does not mention lovesickness.

Physicians do not heal themselves.Pu Yang wanted to recruit some doctors for Wei Xiu a long time ago, but he has never found a suitable candidate. Now she is leaving her and never going back to Beijing, which is easier.Doctor Zhou is a sensible person. His whole family lives in Beijing. He has experienced the court for a long time and knows what to say and what not to say.

Wei Xiu read the handwriting for a while, and after she repeated a short sentence, she seemed to engrave it on her heart.

Physician Zhou entered the room.

Wei Xiu put away the handwriting, looked at him and said, "Please take this trip."

Imperial doctor Zhou said with great trepidation, "It is a blessing for me to be able to see diseases for my husband." He looked up at Wei Xiu, and said, "I also ask my husband Yunchen to take a pulse."

Wei Xiu shook her head, lowered her head and coughed twice, said: "No need, this disease is not serious, it will recover in two days."

Doctor Zhou didn't seem to agree, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and asked a few words about his symptoms tactfully. Seeing that he was persistent, Wei Xiu described a few words.Only then did Imperial Physician Zhou feel confident, and said, "His Royal Highness still needs to put comfort first."

Wei Xiu nodded, smiling gently.

"Ministers in Beijing are busy choosing servants for His Majesty, and the imperial husband still needs to recover as soon as possible so that he can return to Beijing to preside over the overall situation." Imperial Physician Zhou said casually.

That gentle smile froze on Wei Xiu's lips.

Chapter 111

Wei Xiu knew that some of her servants had been bought by Puyang.She didn't think of stopping it either, Pu Yang is quite a tough person, if she blocked it, I don't know what else she would come up with.Wei Xiu simply followed her.

Unexpectedly, the wind and cold this time frightened them and sent a letter to Beijing.

It also let Weixiu know that Qiniang is going to serve the king.

The imperial physician Zhou finished making noise, and then retreated.Wei Xiu took out the handwritten letter Pu Yang left her from under the pillow, and took a look.The corners of her eyes lowered, her eyes gliding over the familiar handwriting, very softly.She can even describe that when Pu Yang wrote this handwriting on paper, he dipped his brush in the ink, concentrating on his thoughts, and condensed a few long sentences into short words, striving to be concise and concise.

So gentle, finally tired of her?

Covering her lips, Wei Xiu coughed a few times, lowered her eyes, and flicked the paper with her fingertips, her heart was full of bewilderment.

Doctor Zhou still stayed in the thatched cottage, he brought some medicinal materials when he came, and after Puyang returned to Beijing, he sent people to bring many more.Wei Xiu's prescriptions were all prescribed by himself, and the doctors were eager to learn. Doctor Zhou was amazed when he saw it, and he held it in his hand, as if he had found a treasure, and studied it carefully.

Wei Xiu had been ill for half a month, but she recovered and was able to stay on the couch.

She was sitting in front of the case, and Doctor Zhou was chatting with her about a patient he had seen before.Wei Xiu listened for a while and asked, "When are you going back to Beijing?"

Physician Zhou stopped, and replied respectfully: "I have ordered you to wait for the emperor's husband to recover from his illness before returning to Beijing."

Wei Xiu nodded, thought for a while, and said with a smile, "I have a few medical books in my possession. If you don't want to throw them away, you might as well take advantage of these few days to take a look."

Physician Zhou was overjoyed, and went to the study with a servant to get the books.

At that time, books were precious, and medical books were rare, and they were often hard to come by. Zhou Taiyi worked in the palace and naturally read a lot of medical books, but he still felt that they were not enough, so he tried to improve his medical skills.

Wei Xiu watched Imperial Physician Zhou walk out the door, Fang looked away, lowered her head, raised her hand, and covered a book on the table, her palm stuck to the cover, the paper was slightly cool, and through the palm of her hand, conveyed the warmth of limbs. Baike.Wei Xiu didn't seem to feel it, she stroked the paper lightly twice.

This is the "Book of Zhou", which was promulgated to the world a year ago.Zhong Rong's name is in the book, his achievements and his life are described one by one, without a word of boasting or slander.

When Wei Xiu first read it, he felt a sigh of relief in his heart. The name of his father will be passed down to future generations, and future generations will return him justice.

She has flipped through this book several times, except for the creases, it looks like new, Wei Xiu cherishes and cherishes it, not like a book, but like protecting the last bit of peace in her conscience.

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the years are long in the world.

Physician Zhou was obsessed with reading and didn't know the time.

Pu Yang waited in Beijing for a month, but he didn't see him back, so he was anxious, he just thought that Wei Xiu's illness was repeated and he couldn't recover for a while.