spring as old

Wei Xiu was weak and quite afraid of the cold. Every winter, she would hold the hand stove and snuggle beside the charcoal fire to get some warmth.But even so, she still couldn't withstand the pervasive coldness.

When Puyang received the report, it was already dusk, she did not delay for a moment, and immediately divided her troops into two groups, sent people to the Imperial Medical Office along the way, called Zhou Imperial Doctor to go with her, ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to prepare horses along the way, took more than ten Habayashi, and went to Mangshan Mountain gallop away.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already night, and there was no light in the sky. The cold wind blew on the face like a knife, but after a stick of incense, the face seemed to have lost consciousness, no pain, no pain cold.

Pu Yang ordered his attendants to set up some torches and went up the mountain overnight.

The mountain road was difficult, so she didn't care too much, and walked along the cecum path to the thatched hut on the top of the mountain.

Someone from the thatched cottage responded, and seeing a fire dragon falling from torches on the mountainside from a distance, someone opened the door.As soon as Puyang arrived, three servants knelt on both sides of the door to greet him.

Wei Xiu lived deep in the mountains, and she dispersed all her old subordinates, Pu Yang was worried, so she spent some effort to buy off the three servants in her thatched hut.Wei Xiu didn't know whether she didn't notice it, or she didn't want to argue with her, but she never pointed it out.

At this moment, Pu Yang quickly entered through the opened gate.

As she moved forward, she ordered her attendants to put out the fire and guard the court.

She had lived in this thatched hut for quite a while, and the layout was still in her mind. She went straight to Weixiu's dorm, walked to the door, took a deep breath, and ordered Imperial Physician Zhou to wait outside. Push the door open and walk in.

The room was silent, and no one made a sound. An oil lamp was left on the desk that was unwilling to leave the bed, like a dot of soybean grains. When the door was opened, cold wind poured in, and the flame swayed like a candle in the wind. , almost destroyed.

Pu Yang closed the door behind his back, followed the faint light, and walked to the bed.

Wei Xiu lay there.

She hadn't seen her for two years. In these two years, there was not a day when she didn't think about her, and there wasn't a night when she didn't think about her to sleep. She dreamed that Wei Xiu would come back.

But she didn't.

Pu Yang's eyes were hot, but at this moment, she couldn't care less about being sad.

She bent down, took out Wei Xiu's hand from under the quilt, and took her pulse.

Pu Yang had studied with Wei Xiu for a while, and she was able to distinguish simple illnesses from the pulse. Although she brought the imperial physician with her, if she could not use it, she would try to avoid it as much as possible.

Pu Yang probed carefully for a while, and accurately discerned that it was just an ordinary wind and cold.Gao Xuan finally let go of his heart.He touched Wei Xiu's forehead again, it was hot and still hot, and Pu Yang's heart sank again.

It was the same last time, at first it was just a minor ailment, and it gradually became a serious illness.

She touched Wei Xiu's face, held her right hand with both hands, and called softly, "Axiu..."

Wei Xiu was unconscious.

She probably had a fever and fell into a deep sleep.

Pu Yang checked his pulse again, took notes carefully, and walked out of the inner room.

Doctor Zhou was waiting in front of the door, Pu Yang conveyed the pulse, and said: "The imperial husband is still in a coma, so it's not easy to ask how the situation is, Qing Guan has such a pulse, is there a serious problem?"

Doctor Zhou took a measure in his heart, and replied: "I would like to borrow the prescription to have a look."

Several servants in the thatched hut have woken up, dressed neatly, and stood aside.Hearing this, Pu Yang glanced over, saw Aye, and asked, "Where is the imperial husband's prescription?"

How could Aye dare to look directly at her, she stepped forward tremblingly, knelt down, and replied: "The prescription is on the servant girl." He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

There was an attendant at the side, who immediately took it with sharp eyes and quick hands, and presented it to His Majesty, Pu Yang slightly tilted his face to signal, and the attendant turned it over to the imperial physician.

The courtyard was brightly lit and filled with servants and maidservants, but it was completely silent.

Doctor Zhou just looked at it, pondered it carefully, and replied: "This prescription is very appropriate. After taking it for a few days, the patient will be fine." He hesitated for a moment, and said: "But it is not It is always unsafe to see a patient in person, if His Majesty allows it, I would like to see the doctor in person when the emperor wakes up tomorrow."

Pu Yang thought for a while, and said: "So, let's see it tomorrow."

After that, she turned and went back indoors.How are the people in the court, someone will settle down.

Just by summoning Zhou's imperial physician, Puyang knows that this person is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also tactful, and has a bit of benevolence in his bones.

If he said nothing serious, Pu Yang could feel at ease again.

She stood guard in front of Wei Xiu's couch.

Two pots of charcoal fire were lit in the room, which was quite warm.Pu Yang stared at Wei Xiu intently.In fact, I can only vaguely see an outline, the lamp is really dim.

But even so, Pu Yang felt satisfied.She found Wei Xiu's hand from under the cotton quilt, and held it back, her heart suddenly seemed to be filled with something, and she was indescribably at ease.

She had already lost Axiu, and she no longer dared to look forward to seeing her every day, let alone wishing to spend the rest of her life with her.In the past two years, her wish has become a very humble one.All she wanted was for Axiu to live a good life. It was enough for them to watch the moon together, drink the water from the river together, and be in the same river and mountains.

But seeing her now, Puyang became dissatisfied again.She still wants to be able to see her every day, to listen to her greetings, to sleep peacefully in her arms, and to smile with her.

Wei Xiu seemed to be sleeping restlessly, and moved her fingertips.

Pu Yang was startled, and quickly let go of her hand, and put it back under the cotton quilt, and covered the quilt again, as if she hadn't moved, without leaving a trace.

Wei Xiu woke up early in the morning, and saw a person leaning on the side of the couch.

The man was sitting on the floor in front of the couch, leaning against the edge of the couch, propping it up with one hand on the side of his face.Sleeping in this position must be uncomfortable. Her lightly closed eyes trembled from time to time, as if she would wake up at any time.

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 her, the pain was splitting, and her tiredness was like warm spring water, soaking her whole body, forcing her to fall into a coma.

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.