[Pride and Prejudice] Crossing into Elizabeth

Listening to Mr. Darcy's question, Jane opened her mouth to let people in.

Sophia hurriedly reminded her: "Miss Jane, you are still wearing pajamas."

In a panic, Jane forgot about it. Jane looked down at herself. The style of her pajamas was very conservative, covering what should be covered and what should not be covered, but it was too much for other men to see her dressed like this. It's outrageous, and Jane couldn't help but blush when she thought that she was so reckless just now, and almost let Mr. Darcy see her like this.

Jane seemed a little embarrassed, and asked Sophia to close the door in a low voice.

Sophia is also an organized girl. She was the first to discover Elizabeth's illness and was anxious to tell others about it, so she seemed flustered. Now she has notified the people and the doctor has been invited, Sophia As if he breathed a sigh of relief, he did things safely.

Sophia first went to the door and asked Mr. Darcy who was standing outside the door to wait for a while, and then went to the room next door where Mrs. and Mrs. Bingley lived to pick up Jane's clothes.

When Sophia called Jane away just now, Mr. Bingley also heard what she said to Jane. At this moment, Bingley just got dressed and was about to go out to see Elizabeth.

Mr. Bingley didn't know how Elizabeth's condition was. Besides, Sophia was quite calm when she came to pick up the clothes, so Bingley didn't think Elizabeth was seriously ill, but thought it was a bit of a fever and a cold.

Mr. Bingley came with Sophia.

Only then did I realize that Darcy had also come, and was still standing at the door like a door god.

When Mr. Bingley was about to walk up to Darcy, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said jokingly: "Hey, Darcy, why did you come here so early in the morning? When did you become the gatekeeper?" Yes?"

He came from behind Darcy. He didn't see his expression just now, so he took a few steps forward, and when he turned around, he couldn't help being startled.

Darcy frowned, and impatiently waved his hand on his shoulder away, and he glanced at him, as if he was enduring something.

Bingley was taken aback. He had never imagined that Darcy had ever been like this before.

Bingley thought that something had happened, but he didn't think about Elizabeth. The main reason was that he thought that Darcy and Elizabeth were just strangers. Even if Elizabeth really had something, Darcy couldn't show it.

Mr. Bingley thought about Mrs. Catherine's failure to go downstairs to eat yesterday. Darcy could not be unhappy with his aunt, and he was worried?

When he thought about it this way, he felt that it was not easy to ask. After all, he was such a close relative, and he was an outsider after all. If Darcy didn't want to say, it was not easy for him to ask. combine.

Bingley shut his mouth and waited at the door together.

With the help of Sophia, Jane finished her clothes and hair as quickly as possible. Her husband was okay, but it was hard to make Mr. Darcy wait for a long time. Besides, she was anxious to let the two gentlemen come in to judge Elizabeth. illness.

Under the influence of Mrs. Reynolds just now, Jane was not too flustered, but after a while, Elizabeth was still silent and motionless, and Jane felt a little uneasy again.

She was in a hurry to have more people come over to see her sister, and several people came up with ideas.

Jane tidied herself up in a hurry, and trotted over to open the door.

Mr. Bingley didn't know anything, and asked Jane as he entered the door: "Is Elizabeth okay?"

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when Jane asked, she couldn't help but get red eyes.

Bingley was taken aback again. No matter how dull he was, he knew that Elizabeth was not well.

Mr. Darcy walked quickly, past the Bentley, and was soon at the bedside.

Miss Elizabeth's face was burning red, and the quilt covered her tightly, showing only her beautiful and slender neck, and the white lace at the neckline, and as everyone said, Miss Elizabeth lay there motionless , as if she couldn't feel the outside world at all, she fell asleep like a Sleeping Beauty.

Darcy couldn't help but took another two steps, and now he was very close to Elizabeth, and Darcy almost felt that he could feel her temperature, and her breath was scalding.

Darcy couldn't help but tightened his heart.

Mr. Bingley also came over in a hurry. He had prepared himself before, but he couldn't help being surprised when he saw Elizabeth's appearance.

He involuntarily glanced at Darcy.

Darcy's eyes were heavy, and he looked down at Elizabeth with a bit of pain on his face. Mr. Bingley felt strange seeing him like this, as if something miraculous was happening.But now is not the time to wonder about this, Mr. Bingley hastily waved away such thoughts, he turned his head and asked Sophia:

"When did you find Elizabeth like this?"

When Bingley spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice. For some reason, Bingley felt very oppressed when Darcy stood beside him like this.

Sophie also felt the dignified atmosphere, and she said cautiously: "I came to Miss Elizabeth's room early this morning and wanted to help her change clothes, but no one answered when I knocked on the door, so I came in by myself. At that time, Miss Elizabeth was like this Yes, she won't wake up even if I call her."

Mr. Bingley asked again: "Didn't it be fine last night? Why did it suddenly burn like this today?"

Jane suddenly sobbed, and she said in a crying voice: "It's all my fault. When Lizzie came back from the outside yesterday, I saw her face was red. I should have insisted on asking for a doctor. Lizzie said I don't want to trouble others, so I just want to let her take some medicine first, who knows what will happen today..."

Jane said later, as if she was about to cry, but she tried her best to hold back, now is not the time to cry, she looked at Bingley in fear: "Why do you think Lizzie is burned like this? She doesn't seem to listen at all now Like our voice, Bingley, is Lizzie okay?" After speaking, her voice trembled.

Bingley quickly comforted his wife: "Of course Lizzie will be fine. She just has a fever. When the doctor comes, just give Lizzie an injection to make the fever go away."

That's what he said, but Bingley didn't know the truth at all, mainly because Elizabeth seemed to be in a coma now, which made people feel creepy.

Bingley looked at Darcy hesitantly: "Darcy, have you sent someone to call for a doctor?"

Mr. Darcy nodded silently, while Sophia whispered, "Mrs. Reynolds has sent for the doctor just now."

Just as she was talking, Mrs. Reynolds came over again, and she said, "I sent John to fetch Dr. Pogue. It will take at least two hours to come back and forth." She was a little breathless, Mrs. Reynolds was Elderly people are a little out of breath after running back and forth like this.

When Jane thought that she couldn't do anything for the next two hours, and now her sister was unconscious, she almost cried out of anxiety, but Mrs. Reynolds must have tried her best to arrange it, and she couldn't help but know what was going on, her eyes were red Yes, I can only endure it.

Everyone knows that there is nothing they can do now, they can only wait for the doctor to come, and they all agree to stop talking.

After a while like this, it was Mr. Darcy who broke the silence. His eyes had been resting on Elizabeth. Now he turned around and looked at Mrs. Bingley. It was a thoughtful look, and it was a critical moment. Seeing Mr. Darcy's gaze like this, Jane couldn't help but tense up. Mr. Darcy's voice was deep,

"Lady Bingley," said he, "Miss Elizabeth is likely to have pneumonia if she goes on like this."

Jane was stunned, it's not that she hadn't thought about this possibility, it's just that such a thought was too scary, she would die if she got pneumonia, she didn't dare to think about it at all, now that Mr Darcy brought it up so heavily, Jane As if she couldn't accept it, she looked at her husband blankly, as if she wanted to get comfort from him.

Bingley's face was pale, and he didn't speak when she looked at him, as if he had acquiesced to Mr. Darcy's words.

Jane has been holding back from crying, and now she can't help it anymore, crying bitterly.

Seeing his wife like this, Mr. Bingley felt very sad. He immediately went over to comfort him in a low voice, and tried to persuade him in every possible way, but it was completely useless. Jane wanted to predict that Elizabeth would definitely get pneumonia. She cried so hard that her shoulders trembled. Trembling.

Sophia and Mrs. Reynolds couldn't help the redness of their eyes.

It was gloomy.

Mr. Bingley couldn't help but cast a reproachful look at Darcy. He said that he had to say this!

Mr. Darcy seemed not to have noticed all this, and said a little indifferently: "I will write a letter to Dr. Carlos in London right now, asking him to come over. He is an expert in the treatment of lung diseases and should be very helpful to Miss Elizabeth. condition helped."