And said you don't like me

The old bustard said anxiously: "Doctor, is this disease serious?"

The doctor hurriedly stopped and calmed down, the doctor said: "Let me take a closer look, maybe it's just an ordinary wind and cold."

When the old bustard heard this, her heart became restless. Could it be that Hu'er's illness is not simple?

The doctor took out a piece of silk and put it in the palm of his hand, and walked to the bed. Seeing this, Yin Yu hurriedly got up and stepped aside. He comforted the fox in the bed curtain: "Beautiful brother, the doctor is here, and he can cure you right away." .”

Putting his hand on Hu'er's pulse through Sijuan, the doctor asked, "When did he start to have a fever?"

"When I fell asleep yesterday, the young master only said that he was a little tired and had a headache. This morning, the young master became like this." Qingxuan said.

The doctor frowned more and more, and looked at Yin Yu who was standing beside him, "You unbutton his shirt."

Yin Yu obediently stretched most of her body into the bed tent, and accidentally touched the doctor with the cloth, and the doctor quickly moved her body back as if avoiding some dirty thing, keeping a distance from Yin Yu.

Hu'er's gorgeous face was flushed, her red lips were slightly parted, and she breathed out uncomfortably.

Yin Yu squeezed her sleeves distressedly, and carefully wiped off the sweat from Hu'er's forehead. "Beautiful brother, just be patient."

The drowsy fox seemed to hear Yin Yu's words, opened his closed eyes slightly, and smiled at Yin Yu.

"Hurry up." Seeing Yin Yu's delay, the doctor urged in displeasure.

Yin Yu lowered her head and untied Hu'er's belt, soon only the obscene clothes remained.

"Continue to solve."

A large expanse of fair and smooth skin was exposed, making the blood rash on both sides of the abdomen even more scarlet.

The doctor's face turned pale, the silk in his hand floated to the ground, and he hurriedly got up.

Yin Yu looked at the doctor ignorantly, and helped Hu'er get dressed little by little.

"Doctor, this..."

"This disease can't be cured, you'd better get rid of him quickly! He's a plague!"

The doctor packed the medicine box in a hurry.

The old bustard stared, unable to believe: "Plague, plague?!"

"Heh, heh, doctor, what are you talking about? Hu'er was fine a few days ago, why did he suddenly get the plague?"

"Is the wind and cold too severe?" The old bustard firmly held the doctor's hand, her face pale with makeup.

The doctor frowned, he sighed, walked to the table far away from Hu'er, took out a pen and paper, "I'll prescribe the secondary prescription first, you take this medicine for him, and see him after three days." How's it going."

The old bustard nodded hurriedly, and at this time, he didn't care about the money for the medicine. After all, this little silver was nothing compared to the income that Hu'er brought her every month.

After the doctor finished prescribing the medicine, the bustard smiled and took out 20 taels of silver from his waist.

"This is too much."

The old bustard hurriedly pushed the money into the doctor's hands, and said with a smile: "Doctor, Hu'er's illness today is due to accidental wind evil entering the body and contracting the wind and cold. It will recover in a few days, right?"

The doctor paused, and looked up at the bustard, who didn't understand what it meant?The doctor accepted the money half-heartedly, "Master Hu'er's body is too weak, so it's normal to feel the wind and cold occasionally."

After sending the doctor away, the old bustard went out and called the young man waiting outside, and asked them to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Turning around and entering the room, the old bustard covered her nose with her handkerchief and stood at the door, looking coldly at Yin Yu, who was still holding Hu'er's hand, and Qingxuan, who was standing at the end of the bed, and said, "I've asked people to put food and medicine outside the door these few days. , you stay in the house to take care of your master."

After all, the bustard hurried out of the door and closed the door behind her.There was even the sound of the bolt being closed.

"elder brother."

Yin Yu seemed to have sensed something, and raised her head to look at Qingxuan anxiously.

"Don't be afraid."

Qing Xuan said.

Yin Yu really felt at ease, imitating Qing Xuan's tone, wiped Hu'er's hot forehead, and comforted: "Don't be afraid."

Qingxuan walked to the basin, threw the handkerchief beside the basin into the water, washed it a few times and wrung it dry, after tidying up, he lifted the bed curtain and placed it on Fox's forehead.

The air in the room was too stuffy, so Qingxuan hung the bed curtains on both sides and opened the windows a little.After a while, the red tide on Hu'er's face subsided a little.

I don't know how long it took, Hu'er felt better and fell asleep.

Yin Yu stood up in a low voice and came to Qingxuan. He asked, "Brother, what is a plague?"

Qingxuan didn't know what the plague was, because unless a monk was seriously injured, it was difficult to get sick.But just now listening to the conversation between the bustard and the doctor, Qingxuan also understood the general idea.

"It's a disease."

"Will the beautiful brother be okay?"

Qingxuan looked at the locked door, he said: "It will be fine."

Within three days, the bustard really asked for all the food and medicine to be delivered outside the door, and only allowed a small opening for Qingxuan to stretch out a hand.

Hu'er's body temperature finally dropped after three days, and he became energetic. However, starting from his forehead and gradually descending, red spots appeared on his face and neck.

After Hu'er regained consciousness, once Yin Yu wanted to get close to him, Hu'er immediately yelled at Yin Yu angrily, telling him to get out.Yin Yu didn't listen, so Hu'er picked up the pillow on the bed and hit him with the quilt, and asked Qingxuan to take Yin Yu away hoarsely.

There was even one time when Yin Yu was holding medicine and wanted to feed Hu'er, but Hu'er threw the medicine bowl away in a rage, and the brown medicine juice spilled all over the floor, onto Yin Yu's hands, and the broken porcelain pieces scattered all over the floor.

"Get out!" Hu'er leaned on the edge of the bed with a pale face, glaring at Yin Yu viciously.

Yin Yu bent down and picked up the broken porcelain pieces side by side.

"You idiot! Trash, who wants you to meddle in your own business?! Bamboo! You, take him away!"

Hu'er stared at Qingxuan with bloodshot eyes, with a bit of pleading in his disgust.

"Beautiful brother, don't be angry."

Yin Yu picked up the tiles, afraid that the fox would get angry again, so she dared to stand far away.

"Heh, heh heh." Hu'er looked at Yin Yu for a long time, and finally lost all strength, lying on the bed and staring at the bed curtains, tears slid down from the corners of his eyes in a daze.

Out of the corner of the eye a figure wanted to get closer, but Hu'er struggled to get up and continued to chase people away.

Unexpectedly, a voice came from above, "Even if you don't let him get close to you, but who will believe that he is not infected after being in the same room for so many days?"

Like breaking the last line of defense, when the child carefully placed his hand on the edge of the bed, Fox collapsed.

He grabbed Yin Yu's wrist through the cloth.

"Beautiful brother?"

Trembling fingers copied the child's eyebrows and eyes over and over again from a distance, tears overflowing.

"I'm sorry, it's my brother who hurt you."

Suddenly a small hand grabbed his hand, Hu'er was startled, the warm palm was amazingly hot, Hu'er anxiously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the child hugged him.

"Beautiful brother, don't cry, your illness will be cured."

Hu'er froze his hands, and he even clearly saw the red spots on his arms.

At night, the old bustard counted the time and ordered people to open the door, come in holding their noses, and told the rest to wait outside.

She took a look at Zhu Zi and Yin Yu who were standing by the bed, still looking similar to usual, and felt a little relieved.

"What happened to Fox?" the old bustard asked, looking at the bed curtain.

Qingxuan lowered his eyes, "Young master took medicine after he developed a fever that day, and the high fever gradually subsided. Today, his body temperature has returned to normal."

"Really?" The old bustard glanced at Qingxuan suspiciously, and turned around to leave. Just when Yin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the old bustard's eyes were like knives.Turning around suddenly, he opened the bed curtain abruptly.

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