Mr. Darcy recognized the voice of another Miss Bennet.
Mr. Darcy frowned instantly, he almost forgot the existence of Miss Bennet.
As soon as he entered, Mrs. Bingley stood up. She gave Miss Bennet a quick wink to keep her from talking, and then immediately turned to him and said, "Mr. Darcy, I am very grateful to you today." , or if Lizzie suddenly behaves like this, I don’t know what to do.”
The circles of her eyes were slightly red, and she looked very grateful.
Mr. Darcy didn't really need her gratitude, he felt that Mrs. Bingley didn't need to be grateful to her, he was just doing what he wanted to do, neither for Mrs. Bingley nor for Bingley.
It's just that such a secret thought, not only can't be said, but even in his own heart, it is also a tangled thought.
Mr. Darcy nodded slightly, "You're welcome, it's all I should do." As he said, he walked towards the bed, and Mrs. Bingley quickly moved aside, and Mr. Darcy finally saw clearly Patient lying on the bed.
Miss Elizabeth's face was still red, and her eyes were tightly closed, and Mr. Darcy felt a prick in his heart.
He wanted to reach out to feel the temperature on her forehead, but immediately realized that it was inappropriate for him to do so.
Mr. Darcy endured it, and he asked Mrs. Bingley, "Has Miss Elizabeth woke up all this time? Has her body temperature dropped a little?"
Nor did he take his eyes off the patient's face as he spoke.
Mrs. Bingley suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, but she didn't have time to understand this feeling at the moment. She was very grateful to Mr. Darcy for her sister's affairs, and when she heard Mr. Darcy's question, she quickly answered: "Haven't woken up, but the temperature seems to have dropped a bit after the injection, just like, I'm not sure, but Lizzie's breathing is not so fast now, it's much more stable than before, I think... I hope things are in moving in a good direction.”
Mr. Darcy nodded. He looked intently at the patient's reddened face, as if imprinted in his mind. At last he took his eyes off the patient and noticed the circles under Mrs. Bingley's eyes. Honghong is also looking at Miss Elizabeth.
"Mrs. Bingley, thank you for your hard work."
Mr. Darcy said this involuntarily.
When Mrs. Bingley heard this, she really couldn't hear it right, and she didn't know how to answer it, so she couldn't help giving Mr. Darcy a strange look.
As soon as Mr. Darcy had said the words, he found that he had no reason to speak of them, as if the patient had nothing to do with Mrs. Bingley, but had much to do with himself.
Mr. Darcy immediately cleared his throat, and looked around the room pretending to have nothing to do, and immediately realized that something was wrong. Apart from himself and the patient, there were only Mrs. Bingley, Miss Bennet and them in the room. There was not one of Pemberley's servants.
Mr. Darcy looked at Mrs. Bingley questioningly, "Didn't Mrs. Reynolds send someone to take care of it?" he asked.
There was a hint of disbelief in his tone, as if he was very dissatisfied with the housekeeper's wife.
Mrs. Bingley paused for a moment. Mr. Darcy was so considerate to them that she didn't know how to answer his question.
Of course, you can’t directly answer no. This is like telling Mr. Darcy that they have been neglected by the housekeeper’s wife. Take care, I have caused so much trouble for others, I am already very sorry, and I really can't ask for anything else.
Mrs. Bingley concealed it from the housekeeper and said: "We don't need so many people here. Sophia and I can do it. Besides, Caroline is also willing to come and help. Mr. Darcy, I want to thank you, but we really need a lot of people here. There is no need to send anyone over."
Mr. Darcy immediately understood one thing from Mrs. Bingley's words. Mrs. Reynolds really didn't send anyone to take care of the patients. Mr. Darcy suddenly became very angry. He didn't know what Mrs. Reynolds was doing. Leave the patient and the patient's family alone.
Lydia was very quiet for a long time just now, and she didn't speak. Hearing this, she couldn't help saying: "Mr. Darcy, your housekeeper is too outrageous. Lizzie is burned like this, and I heard that it is possible to be burned." Pneumonia, but when I came in just now, Jane and Sophia were the only ones in the room, I can help take care of Lizzie, but you shouldn’t just leave us alone without sending a single servant.”
She just woke up, and just heard about Elizabeth, and she was in a hurry. She was used to being careless, and didn't know how to take into account the feelings of the master, so she said it out loudly.
Mr. Darcy, who was already angry in his heart, became more and more unhappy after hearing such outspoken accusations.
Not at Miss Bennet, but at Mrs. Reynolds' dereliction of duty.
Mrs. Bingley couldn't help but glared at her sister, scolded her nonsense, told her to shut up quickly, and said to Darcy as if to remedy something: "Don't take it to heart, Lydia has been spoiled by the family since she was a child." , Never talk through your head, Mrs. Reynolds has taken good care of us, there is nothing wrong with her, and Dr. Pogue also said that too many people in the room will affect the rest of the patient."
She carefully observed Mr. Darcy's expression. The expression on Mr. Darcy's face was really ugly, and Jane felt a little nervous, for fear that Lydia's words would really offend Mr. Darcy.
If that was the case, she would be very sorry that Mr. Darcy took such care of Elizabeth, and they did not realize that Mr. Darcy had sent for a specialist all the way to London.
And they really can't offend Mr. Darcy now. Elizabeth is so ill now, and she must rely on Mr. Darcy for help in many things in the future. Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the lung expert Dr. Carlos Well, if it weren't for Mr. Darcy's face, he might not be willing to travel long distances to see Elizabeth.
This kind of thought made Jane blush a little, but under the current situation, she couldn't help but think about it.
Mr. Darcy was silent for a moment, and did not speak at once, but Jane was slowly reassured that he did not seem to turn his back.
"It is indeed our negligence," Mr. Darcy pursed his lips and said, "Miss Bennet cannot be blamed for being angry. I will send someone to take care of Miss Elizabeth immediately. Mrs. Bingley, if there is any need here, please tell me immediately. I, I will arrange as soon as possible."
Jane could never imagine that Mr. Darcy would be so polite under this reproach, and Lydia's reproach was so unceremonious and unreasonable in comparison, that Jane felt as if she was going to have a fever when she thought of it. Mr. Darcy, however, did not give her a chance to refuse, and went out quickly as soon as he had finished speaking.
Probably to Mrs. Reynolds.
Maybe Mrs. Reynolds got scolded by the master for them.
Jane could not rest at the thought of this, and she was very sorry, both to Mrs. Roynolds and to Mr. Darcy.
However, Lydia didn't realize what good thing she had just done, she looked indifferent, Jane was a little angry in her heart, she was originally a gentle character, at this time she couldn't help but get angry, and couldn't help but said My sister said a few words.
"Mr. Darcy has been very helpful. He sent for Dr. Pogue early in the morning, and he was worried that Lizzie would develop pneumonia, so he even sent for a doctor in London. How could you say that about him just now?"
"How do I know where he sent for the doctor? You didn't wake me up and you didn't tell me anything. All I know is that I saw Lizzie sick when I got here, and you two were the only ones in the room." , They didn’t send anyone over to look after it.”
"Then you can't say that about others. Mr. Darcy is the owner of this place. Even if there are really poor care, you should save face for everyone."
"I've always been straightforward. Besides, Mr. Darcy wasn't angry. Mr. Darcy said just now that it was their fault. Didn't you hear that? No one was angry. What kind of anger are you? "
Lydia didn't think she was wrong at all, why should Jane be angry with her?
She should be angry, Elizabeth suddenly became ill like this, she didn't even tell her, she is Elizabeth's younger sister, but she was the last one to know about it.
Just now she just complained a few words to Mr. Darcy, and she was telling the truth, why did Jane say that about her?
Jane cast an angry look at Lydia, and stopped arguing with her.
Lydia has always been like this. No matter what others say, she will not reflect on it, nor will she change it. She has long known that it is useless to argue with Lydia. Stop talking about her.
Jane looked at Elizabeth silently, and slowly felt that arguing with Lydia just now was a very meaningless thing, and she shouldn't even be angry.
Thinking of Elizabeth not waking up all the time, Jane sighed slowly.
At this time, someone knocked on the door from outside, and before Jane could speak and let someone in, the door was hastily opened from the outside.
The person who came was Mr. Bingley. He walked in quickly, looking a little in a hurry.
Jane was a little strange, not knowing why he was in such a hurry.
Bingley quickly came over to take a look at Elizabeth on the bed, and then he turned his head and asked her, "How is Elizabeth?"
"It's a little better than before, the temperature seems to have dropped a little, and the breathing is much more stable."
Bingley seemed to be relieved, but there was a disturbed look on his face, and he lowered his head as if he didn't dare to look her in the eyes. Jane became more and more surprised when she heard Bingley whisper, "I believe Elizabeth she It will get better soon, but Louisa and the others are nervous, dear Jane, and I hope you will not be angry with me, or Louisa and the others."
The author has something to say: Mrs. Reynolds was scolded for no reason╯_╰
Mr. Darcy is embarrassing, do you regard Elizabeth as one of your own, and thank you for her sister?
Mr. Darcy frowned instantly, he almost forgot the existence of Miss Bennet.
As soon as he entered, Mrs. Bingley stood up. She gave Miss Bennet a quick wink to keep her from talking, and then immediately turned to him and said, "Mr. Darcy, I am very grateful to you today." , or if Lizzie suddenly behaves like this, I don’t know what to do.”
The circles of her eyes were slightly red, and she looked very grateful.
Mr. Darcy didn't really need her gratitude, he felt that Mrs. Bingley didn't need to be grateful to her, he was just doing what he wanted to do, neither for Mrs. Bingley nor for Bingley.
It's just that such a secret thought, not only can't be said, but even in his own heart, it is also a tangled thought.
Mr. Darcy nodded slightly, "You're welcome, it's all I should do." As he said, he walked towards the bed, and Mrs. Bingley quickly moved aside, and Mr. Darcy finally saw clearly Patient lying on the bed.
Miss Elizabeth's face was still red, and her eyes were tightly closed, and Mr. Darcy felt a prick in his heart.
He wanted to reach out to feel the temperature on her forehead, but immediately realized that it was inappropriate for him to do so.
Mr. Darcy endured it, and he asked Mrs. Bingley, "Has Miss Elizabeth woke up all this time? Has her body temperature dropped a little?"
Nor did he take his eyes off the patient's face as he spoke.
Mrs. Bingley suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, but she didn't have time to understand this feeling at the moment. She was very grateful to Mr. Darcy for her sister's affairs, and when she heard Mr. Darcy's question, she quickly answered: "Haven't woken up, but the temperature seems to have dropped a bit after the injection, just like, I'm not sure, but Lizzie's breathing is not so fast now, it's much more stable than before, I think... I hope things are in moving in a good direction.”
Mr. Darcy nodded. He looked intently at the patient's reddened face, as if imprinted in his mind. At last he took his eyes off the patient and noticed the circles under Mrs. Bingley's eyes. Honghong is also looking at Miss Elizabeth.
"Mrs. Bingley, thank you for your hard work."
Mr. Darcy said this involuntarily.
When Mrs. Bingley heard this, she really couldn't hear it right, and she didn't know how to answer it, so she couldn't help giving Mr. Darcy a strange look.
As soon as Mr. Darcy had said the words, he found that he had no reason to speak of them, as if the patient had nothing to do with Mrs. Bingley, but had much to do with himself.
Mr. Darcy immediately cleared his throat, and looked around the room pretending to have nothing to do, and immediately realized that something was wrong. Apart from himself and the patient, there were only Mrs. Bingley, Miss Bennet and them in the room. There was not one of Pemberley's servants.
Mr. Darcy looked at Mrs. Bingley questioningly, "Didn't Mrs. Reynolds send someone to take care of it?" he asked.
There was a hint of disbelief in his tone, as if he was very dissatisfied with the housekeeper's wife.
Mrs. Bingley paused for a moment. Mr. Darcy was so considerate to them that she didn't know how to answer his question.
Of course, you can’t directly answer no. This is like telling Mr. Darcy that they have been neglected by the housekeeper’s wife. Take care, I have caused so much trouble for others, I am already very sorry, and I really can't ask for anything else.
Mrs. Bingley concealed it from the housekeeper and said: "We don't need so many people here. Sophia and I can do it. Besides, Caroline is also willing to come and help. Mr. Darcy, I want to thank you, but we really need a lot of people here. There is no need to send anyone over."
Mr. Darcy immediately understood one thing from Mrs. Bingley's words. Mrs. Reynolds really didn't send anyone to take care of the patients. Mr. Darcy suddenly became very angry. He didn't know what Mrs. Reynolds was doing. Leave the patient and the patient's family alone.
Lydia was very quiet for a long time just now, and she didn't speak. Hearing this, she couldn't help saying: "Mr. Darcy, your housekeeper is too outrageous. Lizzie is burned like this, and I heard that it is possible to be burned." Pneumonia, but when I came in just now, Jane and Sophia were the only ones in the room, I can help take care of Lizzie, but you shouldn’t just leave us alone without sending a single servant.”
She just woke up, and just heard about Elizabeth, and she was in a hurry. She was used to being careless, and didn't know how to take into account the feelings of the master, so she said it out loudly.
Mr. Darcy, who was already angry in his heart, became more and more unhappy after hearing such outspoken accusations.
Not at Miss Bennet, but at Mrs. Reynolds' dereliction of duty.
Mrs. Bingley couldn't help but glared at her sister, scolded her nonsense, told her to shut up quickly, and said to Darcy as if to remedy something: "Don't take it to heart, Lydia has been spoiled by the family since she was a child." , Never talk through your head, Mrs. Reynolds has taken good care of us, there is nothing wrong with her, and Dr. Pogue also said that too many people in the room will affect the rest of the patient."
She carefully observed Mr. Darcy's expression. The expression on Mr. Darcy's face was really ugly, and Jane felt a little nervous, for fear that Lydia's words would really offend Mr. Darcy.
If that was the case, she would be very sorry that Mr. Darcy took such care of Elizabeth, and they did not realize that Mr. Darcy had sent for a specialist all the way to London.
And they really can't offend Mr. Darcy now. Elizabeth is so ill now, and she must rely on Mr. Darcy for help in many things in the future. Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the lung expert Dr. Carlos Well, if it weren't for Mr. Darcy's face, he might not be willing to travel long distances to see Elizabeth.
This kind of thought made Jane blush a little, but under the current situation, she couldn't help but think about it.
Mr. Darcy was silent for a moment, and did not speak at once, but Jane was slowly reassured that he did not seem to turn his back.
"It is indeed our negligence," Mr. Darcy pursed his lips and said, "Miss Bennet cannot be blamed for being angry. I will send someone to take care of Miss Elizabeth immediately. Mrs. Bingley, if there is any need here, please tell me immediately. I, I will arrange as soon as possible."
Jane could never imagine that Mr. Darcy would be so polite under this reproach, and Lydia's reproach was so unceremonious and unreasonable in comparison, that Jane felt as if she was going to have a fever when she thought of it. Mr. Darcy, however, did not give her a chance to refuse, and went out quickly as soon as he had finished speaking.
Probably to Mrs. Reynolds.
Maybe Mrs. Reynolds got scolded by the master for them.
Jane could not rest at the thought of this, and she was very sorry, both to Mrs. Roynolds and to Mr. Darcy.
However, Lydia didn't realize what good thing she had just done, she looked indifferent, Jane was a little angry in her heart, she was originally a gentle character, at this time she couldn't help but get angry, and couldn't help but said My sister said a few words.
"Mr. Darcy has been very helpful. He sent for Dr. Pogue early in the morning, and he was worried that Lizzie would develop pneumonia, so he even sent for a doctor in London. How could you say that about him just now?"
"How do I know where he sent for the doctor? You didn't wake me up and you didn't tell me anything. All I know is that I saw Lizzie sick when I got here, and you two were the only ones in the room." , They didn’t send anyone over to look after it.”
"Then you can't say that about others. Mr. Darcy is the owner of this place. Even if there are really poor care, you should save face for everyone."
"I've always been straightforward. Besides, Mr. Darcy wasn't angry. Mr. Darcy said just now that it was their fault. Didn't you hear that? No one was angry. What kind of anger are you? "
Lydia didn't think she was wrong at all, why should Jane be angry with her?
She should be angry, Elizabeth suddenly became ill like this, she didn't even tell her, she is Elizabeth's younger sister, but she was the last one to know about it.
Just now she just complained a few words to Mr. Darcy, and she was telling the truth, why did Jane say that about her?
Jane cast an angry look at Lydia, and stopped arguing with her.
Lydia has always been like this. No matter what others say, she will not reflect on it, nor will she change it. She has long known that it is useless to argue with Lydia. Stop talking about her.
Jane looked at Elizabeth silently, and slowly felt that arguing with Lydia just now was a very meaningless thing, and she shouldn't even be angry.
Thinking of Elizabeth not waking up all the time, Jane sighed slowly.
At this time, someone knocked on the door from outside, and before Jane could speak and let someone in, the door was hastily opened from the outside.
The person who came was Mr. Bingley. He walked in quickly, looking a little in a hurry.
Jane was a little strange, not knowing why he was in such a hurry.
Bingley quickly came over to take a look at Elizabeth on the bed, and then he turned his head and asked her, "How is Elizabeth?"
"It's a little better than before, the temperature seems to have dropped a little, and the breathing is much more stable."
Bingley seemed to be relieved, but there was a disturbed look on his face, and he lowered his head as if he didn't dare to look her in the eyes. Jane became more and more surprised when she heard Bingley whisper, "I believe Elizabeth she It will get better soon, but Louisa and the others are nervous, dear Jane, and I hope you will not be angry with me, or Louisa and the others."
The author has something to say: Mrs. Reynolds was scolded for no reason╯_╰
Mr. Darcy is embarrassing, do you regard Elizabeth as one of your own, and thank you for her sister?
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