Early in the morning, Lin Zhaoxia was awakened by the noise around her.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I was startled by the little head in front of me. Oh, what a guy!
I thought yesterday was a big dream, but it turned out not to be.
"woke up?"
Changzhi blinked and looked at her, nodded his head, and then half buried his head in the quilt without looking at her.
I woke up in her arms in the morning, so shy.
It tastes like a girl.
Lin Zhaoxia just thought he didn't sleep enough and didn't care about him. I got out of bed and washed up briefly. I saw that it was past eight o'clock, and the doctor should be coming to check the room soon.
Sure enough, after a while, several doctors and nurses came together.
After flipping through the medical records on the stand at the end of the bed, Chang Zhi checked the situation again. In response to Lin Zhaoxia's question about discharge, a doctor said that he could be discharged after two sling bottles were injected in the morning.
Lin Zhaoxia breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
He turned around and stared at the doctors and nurses in white coats with a keen eye and smiled. This child is curious about everything he sees and can stare at a white wall for a long time.
After the ward check, a nurse came over soon with a medical cart to give Changzhi an intravenous drip.
Lin Zhaoxia was worried to the point of being frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him down.
After the intravenous injection yesterday, Lin Zhaoxia did not allow the needle to be left. The child was unconscious when the needle was inserted, and everything was fine when he woke up.
Chang Zhi didn't know why, so he shook his head at Lin Zhaoxia, saying that he was not afraid.
The nurse also praised him a few times. This child fell off the stage and was still wearing a performance costume. He was sensible and cute.
I was still staring at the nurse's hat on the nurse's head until the needle went in. My whole body jumped and shrank in fear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon." The nurse comforted him.
He quickly fixed the needle insertion point with tape on the back of his hand, flicked the dropper, inserted the needle into the dropper, adjusted the drip speed, and left.
Lin Zhaoxia let go of him.
Turning around, I saw that the child was crying. Tears were stuck on his eyelashes. With a slight blink, two tears fell down.
He couldn't help but chuckle and held it back.
The child looked up at her with a pout.
Lin Zhaoxia comforted her warmly: "The doctor said that after two bottles of medicine are given, we can go back."
"Grow up to be healthy." The child is quite stubborn.
"It doesn't matter if it grows too long. You have to listen to the doctor. The treatment will be over soon."
Lin Zhaoxia held down the hand he wanted to move, "Don't move this hand, otherwise it will bleed."
When it grew up, it became obedient and stopped moving. He stared at the needle on the back of his hand, then looked at the back of his hand, and then looked at the bottle on the stand.
You can stare at the drops in the dropper for a long time.
After more than an hour, the two bottles of glucose were finished. Thinking about getting the appraisal report, Lin Zhaoxia was in no hurry to be discharged from the hospital.
Seeing that the child was obediently pressing the needle with a cotton swab, he asked him to stay on the bed, turned around and went out.
His eyes followed her until he could no longer see her.
Will she come back? Her bag is still there. The little man breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
He looked around timidly, then lowered his head to look at his little hands. I just had an injection there, and the doctor said that Chang Zhi was sick, but he didn't let Chang Zhi take any bitter medicine, and just gave Chang Zhi a very painful injection.
There are too many things in the little head that has grown up in the past two days. He misses home, his grandfather, and his grandmother.
Long enough to be afraid.
He sniffed and stared in the direction of the door again, hoping that Lin Zhaoxia would appear.
Lin Zhaoxia strolled to the medical laboratory center. Seeing that the report hadn't come out yet, she sat down on a chair in the corridor and was in a daze.
Lin Yanran must have deceived her with a fake report, right?
How could she have an ancient child! Still alive!
Did you travel to the past in a dream?
Lin Zhaoxia only felt ridiculous.
As soon as the discharge procedures are completed, the child will be sent to the police station, which may provide excellent research subjects for relevant institutions.
Maybe even reward yourself. I'm registered in a company with the prefix "国", so I have someone working for me.
Lin Zhaoxia felt happy.
That child is sensible and cute. I will definitely visit him often. After all, he has a special fate with me.
I took out my phone and started scrolling, my eyes widened.
Until I saw the report…
day!
grass!
Lin Zhaoxia's eyes bulged, why were they still biologically related!
In the ward.
"Where is your elder? Why are you alone?" He was so cute that the family members of the patients around him came to tease him.
This little girl is so pretty, well-behaved and sensible. It's just that parents are too caring to leave such a young child alone.
For a long time, I looked at this and that, pursed my lips and said nothing.
The little hands in the quilt were tightly grasped together. It wasn't until he saw Lin Zhaoxia appearing that he breathed a sigh of relief.
She has come back! She didn't leave behind.
Long enough to be afraid.
Lin Zhaoxia approached him with a complicated expression.
I don’t know how to face this child.
A moment ago, I wanted to be a good person and do good deeds to the end, find a proper place for him, a place that can take care of him and protect him.
In the blink of an eye, this was the result.
Then you can no longer send it to the police station.
Conscience will hurt.
Tianshou Mountain, outside the auxiliary hall of the imperial mausoleum.
Seeing the seventh prince slumped in the pile of wine bottles and cans like mud, High Priest Zhao Gang's heart throbbed.
His conscience ached too. The guilt welling up in his heart was like a huge wave, sweeping over him.
He was wrong.
He couldn't be more wrong.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one waiting in the room. The eunuchs and maids stood in the courtyard with their hands folded and did not come near. They were so angry that they yelled: "They are all dead! If the seventh prince makes any mistakes, I will report it to the emperor and rule your crimes!" "
Punishment? What could be worse than being demoted to guard the imperial mausoleum?
They all knelt down and said, "High Priest, please beg the Emperor for mercy for us. Let me go back to the palace. We can do whatever we want!"
Even if you don't go back to the palace to farm in the palace, it's still better than guarding the tomb here.
"You, you!"
The high priest turned blue with anger and pointed at them with trembling hands, but there was nothing he could do.
There are more than a dozen imperial mausoleums around Tianshou Mountain. In addition to the mausoleums of successive emperors and queens, there are also large and small tombs scattered around, including the tombs of concubines, princes, princesses, and some ministers.
In addition to the imperial tombs, these attached tombs also have tomb guards.
There are large and small villages scattered near Tianshou Mountain. Each village is a mausoleum-shou village, and everyone in the village is a mausoleum household, guarding the mausoleums of the imperial mausoleums of Daqi from generation to generation.
Lin Qiushan's family originally guarded the tomb of a founding minister. A few years ago, thanks to his daughter's contribution, he was transferred to guard the Changling Tomb of the former emperor.
There are sacrifices held during the four seasons and eight festivals in Changling. Every time there are sacrifices, there is money and things to take. The family is given fields and often receives rewards. Life is much better than before.
"What, the high priest came to Changling?"
Lin Qiu Shan was preparing things for the Summer Solstice Festival the day after tomorrow in the Xiang Palace. His eldest grandson, He Shun, ran towards him out of breath, dragging his broom and told him the shocking news in his ear.
"Don't panic, don't panic."
Lin Qiushan comforted his eldest grandson, but his heart was beating wildly.
The big ceremony will be held only the day after tomorrow. Why is the high priest here today?
It's definitely not for the big festival.
Lin Qiushan's fingertips trembled. I have several grandchildren, all of whom meet the age criteria. The eldest grandson is only twelve years old, so he can be classified as a virgin.
Lin Qiushan's legs collapsed on the ground.
