I opened a bookstore in ancient times

"...the water has boiled."

"Master, Qi Bo and Doctor Bai are on the way."

"Master, the veil has been changed again."

Su Yao felt a chill on his forehead. He didn't know what he had touched. He felt cold all over, and subconsciously turned his head to hide, but one cheek was supported by a warm palm.

It was a slender hand with well-defined joints, the fingertips were cool, but the palm was soft.

Su Yao was straightened by this hand, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Fu Ling with deep eyes.

His mind was confused, and he felt strange for a moment: "...Mr. Fu?"

Fu Ling supported his chin: "You have a fever."

"Yeah." Su Yao nodded subconsciously, and regained consciousness for a while, "...have a fever?"

Fu Ling saw that the flush on his cheeks had not faded, his eyes were blurry, and he thought of the situation when the door was opened just now, and his heart was filled with fear, but he couldn't attack it for a while.

He could only suppress his anxiety, and gently supported his chin: "Don't move."

Su Yao didn't have much mental energy, so he was very obedient and remained motionless, but bumped into that cold object again.

This time he knew, it was a veil soaked in cold water, sticking wetly to his forehead.

Su Yao felt uncomfortable for a moment. He curled up in the quilt, his hands and feet were cold, but his chest and abdomen were hot like fire, and his back was wet again, making him feel uncomfortable in every possible way.

Fu Ling handed over another cup of hot water: "Tilt your head."

Su Yao's mouth was naturally parched from the fever, so he poked his head slightly and took a couple of sips, moistening and lubricating into his lungs, only to feel a little comfortable.

Seeing that he drank half a cup, Fu Ling finally calmed down a little, and stretched out his hand to pass the tea cup and ordered: "Keep the water warm."

Hearing the sound, Su Yao couldn't help raising her head: "Is there anyone else?"

Fu Ling glanced at him, and the whole room was silent.

Fu Ling was pinned down across the brocade: "It's my two attendants, there is no one else, you can go to sleep. Qibo will be here in a while."

His voice was low, Su Yao was dizzy from the fever, his eyelids were heavy, he nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Fu Ling sat on the side of the couch and stared at him without turning his eyes. The guards all over the room held their breaths, tiptoeing, curious to the point that their eyeballs almost fell out, but they only dared to communicate with each other with their eyes.

Dark Guard Armor: Did you see it!Damn, does our master have a sweetheart?

Dark Guard B: Sure!Look at the way the master looks at his sweetheart without even rolling his eyes!

Dark Guard B: You must not have seen it clearly. I was close just now, and I dared to take a closer look. The master's sweetheart looks so good-looking!

Dark Guard Ding: Brother, you are very brave, dare to peek in front of the master.

Dark Guard B interjected: I want to watch it too, but I'm too scared.

Turning back to the Dark Guard: I also want to know how beautiful it is, but I really didn't see it clearly!

The dark guard urged: how about we get closer together?

Dark Guard Ding Honest Man: Don't, believe it or not, the master will goug out our eyes together.

"If you don't want your eyes, I'll donate them to those who need them." Fu Ling didn't raise his head.

The dark guards A, B, C, and D instantly returned to their dead state.

When Uncle Wu arrived with Qi Bo, he even quietly left the room.

It's rainy this spring, and it's raining outside the window.

Qi Bo was scared out of his wits again: "I've only been out for more than an hour..."

Bai Min went out to see a doctor and was not in Ji Ren Tang. Qi Bo waited until he came back, and met Uncle Wu on the way.

Although I don't know how Uncle Wu found the two of them, but when he heard that Su Yao had a high fever, he hurried back.

Fu Ling was always carrying all kinds of medicines with him, including fever-reducing pills, which had just melted into the water and fed Su Yao half a cup.

But it didn't look good, Fu Ling frowned, and only looked at Bai Min: "Are you Su Yao's doctor?"

Hearing that the old disease had relapsed, Bai Min panicked all the way, and when he entered the door, he saw an unfamiliar person guarding Su Yao.

In this tone, he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Qi Bo introduced: "It's Mr. Fu, Mr. Ben from our shop."

Bai Min narrowed his eyes slightly: "It was Mr. Fu."

Is it Mr. Huaben from last time?

Fu Ling nodded slightly: "You have been seeing him all the time, so you must know the situation better. Come and see."

This habitual posture of giving orders.

Bai Min didn't know where this person came from, but he let himself see, and then sat on the edge of the couch and couldn't get up.

Bai Min was slightly dissatisfied: "I see a doctor, and everyone who has nothing to do with it goes out."

Fu Ling raised his eyes: "I'm here, so I won't delay your pulse diagnosis."

"There is someone next to me, I am not quiet."

Seeing him guarding Su Yao, Bai Min felt uncomfortable from the eyes to the heart.

Fu Ling frowned deeply, and said in a low tone, "I'm worried about letting him be alone with outsiders."

This is a natural attitude.

Are you not an outsider?

Bai Min burst into flames from nowhere, and immediately lowered his face: "Does Mr. Fu want to be cured? Boss Su is still burning. If you can just watch him here, then what do you need me as a doctor for?"

Even doctors have a three-point temper, and they hate disobedient family members of patients the most.

Oh, not even family.

Fu Ling frowned again, looked at him with deep eyes, kept silent for a while, and finally got up and left.

Seeing that he really left without saying a word, Bai Min finally got his way, but looking at the drowsy Su Yao, he immediately became nervous again.

The rain was dripping under the eaves, and outside the eaves, the wind and heavy rain slanted, blowing the pink and white magnolia flowers all over the place.

Qi Bo also followed, and Fu Ling was worried, so he told him in a low voice: "Boss Su is not in good health, and Qi Bo has worked hard all day. He is recovering from a serious illness. You should take care of him and be more careful. "

Qi Bo recalled the situation just now, still frightened.

He was in a cold sweat and should only claim to be.

Fu Ling said again: "That's all for me, Qi Bo can go in."

Qi Bo looked up, but saw Fu Ling's eyes darken: "There are only him and the doctor in the room. I didn't change Boss Su's clothes."

Just now when Fu Ling brought Su Yao back, Su Yao was burned to the point of unconsciousness.Drenched in cold sweat, he only took off his coat, and paused for a moment with the hand on Su Yao's belt, but did not touch it after all.

But the one named Bai is not necessarily the case.

Don't doctors have to take off their clothes when they practice acupuncture?

Fu Ling's face suddenly turned black again.

Zibo swallowed unconsciously.

Although he is gentle and straightforward, he is also a man of the world.Seeing Fu Ling's demeanor and demeanor, he could guess a little bit.

Mr. Fu's temper...wouldn't it really make me sour if I eat too much jealousy?

But look at this appearance, this man is really not ordinary for his young master.

He didn't have time to think too much, and hurried in.

There was no sound, only the raindrops falling obliquely like silver needles.

Fu Ling stood on the porch for a while, when An Wei Bing appeared: "Master, listen to the doctor's words, there is nothing serious. Mr. Su has already sweated, and the fever seems to be gone, but he is not awake."

Fu Ling was a little relieved, and asked Uncle Wu again: "Cheng An hasn't left yet?"

Uncle Wu understood in seconds: "Chenghe at the second son's place can also communicate with each other."

Fu Ling turned his head and ordered: "You and Cheng An stay in the Su residence together. Call once a day."

Dark Guard B was taken aback for a moment, and after answering, he was extremely pleasantly surprised.

This arrangement!Is this really planning to get married?

As we all know, Fu Xiang has not been close to women or men for many years. When he was in Beijing, he never entered Goulan House, and he never kept actors and singers.

There is always a bad-mouthed villain secretly talking about our Prime Minister Fu.

In the future, we will see who dares to say that our Prime Minister Fu is not good.

Our Fu Xiang has a high vision.

Does your young master's sweetheart have such good health?Can you find a second such beautiful beauty in the capital and the old capital?

The dark guard Bing just glanced at it quietly, but after thinking about it now, he feels more and more that Boss Su looks like the person in the painting.

Hehe, our master has a good eye.

Dark Guard B took over this good job and immediately delivered a letter to Cheng An.

His legs and feet were fast, Uncle Wu hadn't stopped him yet, seeing that he had gone far away, he had to think about it and said, "My lord, do you want to keep Cheng An in Jiujing..."

"Uncle Wu." Fu Ling said in a deep voice, "Of course I can buy him two servants. But outsiders, if there is even a little bit of unknown origin, how can I rest assured?"

The young master wants to send someone to take care of Boss Su.

If it is a confidant like Cheng An, it is serious.

Uncle Wu felt relieved when he made such a tentative sentence, but Fu Ling's face darkened again: "If Su Yao is wrong again, let Cheng An go back to the capital and never follow me again."

Uncle Wu was silent.

Cheng An...

Uncle Wu lamented that Cheng An really suffered.

When Su Yao woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

There was still the sound of wind and rain outside the window, he opened his eyes in a daze, Bai Min was lying on the side of the couch, and woke up all of a sudden.

Su Yao's throat was burning, and his whole body seemed to be drained, his whole body was swollen, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

It's just that the headache seems to be much better, much more relaxed than yesterday.

After taking a sip of the water in Bai Min's hand, he could see him staring: "Beauty, you are awake, you scared me to death last night."

Su Yao moistened his throat and cleared it again, but his voice was still hoarse: "I yesterday..."

He vaguely remembered: "Did you have a fever yesterday?"

"More than that."

Bai Min helped him to sit up, "I was so feverish that I lost consciousness. I managed to get rid of the fever, but I didn't wake up. I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep, for fear that something might happen."

It was probably because the original body was weak and burned out, so he fell asleep all the time.

The medical conditions in ancient times were not good, and Su Yao was also a little afraid.The severe cold that can be cured by hanging water for three to five days in modern times, in ancient times, was really at risk of death.

Bai Min tucked the quilt up for him, and said pitifully again: "Beauty, you can listen to my advice. I said last time that you just happened to be sick and you had to stop going out. You went backwards and wandered around for a whole day. It's still too little, and I haven't eaten well. If I have to do it again, I've been treated for nothing this year."

It is likely that the flu virus will be encountered in a crowded place.

The original body is weak, so it is easy to be recruited.

If you have a cold, drink plenty of water.

Su Yao is not that weak, but facing the doctor's scolding, she still smiled and admitted her mistake: "I made Doctor Bai worry, and I will change it immediately. I will not go out anymore. From today on, I will guard the shop. No step."

Bai Min glanced at him: "You don't have to just say good things to me. You beauties are the best at deceiving people."

Bai Min's peach-blossom eyes showed a little bit of anger, and they didn't have any deterrent effect at all, but they were quite coquettish.

Su Yao had no choice but to smile again, and Bai Min babbled on about his daily life again, and when he was done with exhortations, he said, "I still have to go back to Ji Ren Tang, and Uncle Qi will warm the porridge for you later. Must eat."

He paused again: "Don't be busy these few days. There was a Mr. Zhou who came here with someone just now, and I pushed you. There is no rush for business matters. Even if you don't have the money to pay me, I will treat you as well." .”

I think I'm here to discuss Mr. Xinhuaben's contract, so let's push it.

It's just that Su Yao thought of the embroidered book, fell silent for a moment, and looked at Bai Min again.

"Doctor Bai, can you do me a favor?" Su Yao tentatively asked.

Bai Min was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned serious: "Don't be busy, don't think about anything, just lie down."

"Not busy, really, I'll ask you to help pass a note to Mr. Wednesday." Su Yao's tone was a little anxious, "There are some things that must be settled quickly."

"Qibo will definitely not dare to leave me. Ah Yan is not here. Please help me go. I'm in trouble."

Su Yao's brows and eyes reflected the faint skylight. He was born very white, but because of his illness, he looked extra gentle and fragile, like a delicate white porcelain vase.

Seeing it, Bai Min's heart froze, and he reluctantly let out a "huh".

Su Yao thanked her repeatedly, and took a pen to write a note: ""The Legend of Begonia Qimeng" is being taught by Fuke. If you want to release the old volume and the new embroidered version, you have to take advantage of this wind. Embroidery takes a long time. Doctor Bai will help me Send it over and ask Mr. Zhou to reply as soon as possible."

He paused, and then tentatively said: "Doctor Bai, would you like to send me a family?"

Bai Min frowned suddenly: "That Mr. Fu's house?"

Su Yao was taken aback by this title, and he nodded: "He is Mr. Hetai, the one who wrote "Yunxian Mengyi", and Mr. Ben, who is famous in Jiujing. You can ask me if he is willing to appear as well. Embroidered book?"

Bai Mercy rolled his eyes inwardly, and said on his face, "I'm not going. What about Yunxianyuxian, I don't read the script, I don't recognize him."

Su Yao was slightly taken aback, and then recalled: "Yesterday, Mr. Fu should have been here too."

Seeing his ignorant appearance, Bai Min became even more angry: "What's the use of him here? Does he know medical skills? Can he cure diseases? I chased him away and didn't do anything. It's just adding to the chaos."

He paused for a moment, and then told Su Yao: "In the future, you are not allowed to take any medicine given to you by others."

Su Yao was stunned: "Take medicine? Yesterday... didn't take it."

"He even secretly fed you."

Bai Min was even more annoyed, "Others dare to touch my patient casually. No matter how precious the medicine is, so what? The medicine is expensive, so can everyone feed it?"

The doctor is a bit like this.

A patient who was cured well, someone else stepped in to feed a mouthful of unknown medicine...

Although Su Yao didn't know what he ate, but he thought it would be fine, so he smiled: "I'm fine, Doctor Bai doesn't need..."

Bai Min glared at him: "If something goes wrong, can I still talk to you properly?"

He was anxious and anxious, and finally softened his voice: "Beauty, you are my patient, you are not allowed to be treated by others casually."

Su Yao had no choice but to respond soothingly.

Bai Min told Che Jilu again, and then left in peace.

Just at the end of the day, I reminded: "You have too few people here. Now that the business is good, buy two or three servants, so that Qibo can take care of you."

Su Yao also felt scared. Although the law and order in the old capital was so good that he didn't pick up lost things on the road, books were expensive items. If he walked away while he wasn't paying attention, it would be a loss.

The three of them are old, weak, sick and young, so they need to find someone to look after the house.

He briefly talked with Qi Bo, but he didn't want to. In the middle of the afternoon, a tooth happened to happen.