Chapter 114: Mr. Li has a happy pulse
swallow?
The first-class personal maid next to Mr. Li whom they deliberately let go.
Come here at this time... It seems that she or they have made a good move and want to come over and invite them to start the show?
Lu Pheasant half stood up: "Master, let me go and take a look."
Fourth Brother nodded: "Expose yourself more deeply and wear a cloak."
He originally wanted to go with him, but he remembered that Xiao Fujin particularly didn't like him going to Li's house, so he gave it a rest first.
"I understand. Go to sleep first."
The person they wanted to see was Mrs. Li, so Lu Pheasant still put on the complete flag uniform and a cloak with a vermilion, Tibetan gold, Su embroidery phoenix and white fox fur collar, and then headed to the west wing of the backyard.
Yanzi cried and said: "Fu Jin forgive me, it's Li Gege who has been suppressing her discomfort recently and refused to let anyone come to see her. Today she had vomiting and diarrhea, and there was blood in her lower body. I was really worried, so I came to see Fujin." "
Lu Pheasant's face was calm: "My master is in trouble, and Yanzi is a loyal servant. There is nothing wrong with doing this. I think it's autumn, and if you catch a cold, just ask someone to come and take a look. Jing'er, please bring the right card and ask someone to invite you." The doctor from outside is here."
Yan Zi didn't dare to ask why he didn't ask for an imperial doctor. He lowered his head and led the way obediently.
Mrs. Li had offended the imperial doctor in the palace, and then used her name to invite him. She was afraid that if the fourth elder brother got sick later, the imperial hospital would not be willing to take the initiative to come.
Secondly, Dr. Liu had successfully become the judge of the right court due to cowpox, so he didn't want to invite him over easily.
The old hospital sentenced her before, but it turned out that she was just trying to "grow taller". Lu Fei's memory was still fresh in her mind.
Besides, today, everyone knows that Mr. Li is probably the one causing the trouble, and they don't want the family scandal to be publicized.
Tonight, there is no moon in the sky.
Pin'er held a lantern and walked slowly in the dark.
When he arrived at the west wing, Lu Zhi felt a little cold and gathered his cloak.
When I entered the house, I saw that the fire was full of smoky gray coal, and there was not much warmth.
It seems that Li's life in the West Wing was not easy.
Even though Lv Zhi, who was a member of Fujin Province, never gave orders, people below him were accustomed to flattering others and suppressing others. Li was domineering in the past and offended many people. Even a matter of charcoal was considered a small matter.
According to Yanzi, it was strange that Mrs. Li, who was so strong-willed, was willing to endure the discomfort and refused to let Yanzi go see a doctor.
Ms. Li was lying on the bed in white pajamas. When she heard a sound, she was supported by Yan Zi and slowly got up. She put on a coat before saluting: "I have met Fujin."
This was the first time that Lu Pheasant saw Li's appearance without makeup.
Even though she was committing suicide last time, the makeup on her face was intact, and the gold-plated and silver-plated hairpins that were stolen by the maid were all there.
Tonight, she looked haggard, with long hair hanging over her shoulders, revealing her originally pretty appearance, but also a bit of a pitiable look.
In addition to the smell of carbon, there was also an indescribable medicinal smell in the room.
Lu Pheasant sat on the square stool and said: "Li Gege, you are not feeling well, so you don't need to perform these empty rituals. Please sit down quickly."
Pin'er knows her color.
He went down and ordered people to bring in the burned silver charcoal, and then brought a huanghuali screen from the private storehouse and placed it in the middle to block the wind and cover inappropriate sight.
"Yanzi said, you have been feeling unwell for a while, but it's cold out here? Li Gege just suffered a while ago, so you should take good care of yourself."
Mrs. Li let Yanzi support her, and sat on the edge of the bed cautiously, lowering her head: "Let Fujin worry about it. I am fine, but I have been coughing for a long time today. Yanzi is not sensible, and she really shouldn't have bothered Fujin in the past. .”
If it hadn't been confirmed, the person in front of him was really Mr. Li.
Lu Pheasant even suspected that such a meek and gentle person had changed with the timid Song family.
But under this submissiveness, Lu Pheasant could still hear a hint of Li's pride.
Mr. Li is sick, but he is still proud. Why?
There is only one explanation, and that is, Li's disease is probably not a disease.
Lu Pheasant: "I smell that there is a lot of medicine in Li Gege's room, but what medicine did you take?"
Yanzi on the side knelt down and said, "Fu Jin, please spare your life. It was because Gege was really not feeling well before, so I asked Sasu's mother, who knows a little about herbal medicine, to come over and eat some herbs she picked outside."
"Nonsense!" Lu Zhi said in a deep voice, "Since you are feeling unwell, you should take good medical care and take medicine. How can you treat it blindly by yourself? If your body is broken, you will suffer on your own. Why, are the rules in Fourth Brother's house just to watch? Can people die from illness?”
Si Fujin was young and always acted in a gentle manner. He rarely acted so harshly, and everyone in the room was shocked for a moment.
Yanzi kowtowed and said, "Fu Jin forgives me. At that time, Ge Ge was ill and confused. It was all my slave's idea. If you want to punish me, just punish me."
Li was also startled just now, and finally said calmly: "Fu Jin, this was all my idea. I thought, if someone killed someone like this that day, I would still be able to survive. I guess it was God who refused. Taking it in is just a matter of a cold weather, so it probably won't be taken away easily.
You know that Yanzi only has Concubine in her eyes and heart, and she couldn't bear the suffering of Concubine, so she found an old lady with bad eyesight to come and take a look at Concubine. The concubine saw that the swallow was crying pitifully, so she agreed. I guess that old woman has some skills. Isn’t this good? "
Deep down, she is still the same Li who dares to quarrel with Fujin all the time.
At this time, the doctor outside arrived.
"Whether Li Gege is good or not, it's up to the doctor to decide." Lu Pheasant said, "Doctor, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Sifujin is so polite."
This time it was a younger, black-faced doctor who looked more alert than last time and knew who the owner of this mansion was.
The black-faced doctor bowed and passed through the screen.
Ms. Li lay on the bed, put down the gauze curtain, stretched out her hand and covered her with a silk handkerchief, and then the doctor took her pulse.
After a long time, the doctor came out from behind the screen and saluted: "Si Fu Jin, this noble lady is not sick, but has a happy pulse. It's just that she thinks too much, her body is weak, and she is sick from worries. The fetus does not look good." So safe. But..."
Lu Pheasant's thoughts stopped for a moment.
Hi... pulse?
Is that what she meant?
Her husband lay beside her almost every day, but in the end, the concubine became pregnant unintentionally.
Yes, that was the only night when Si Age sent Li back home who had "committed suicide" and stayed away all night.
Even when he came back later, that little time was enough for a man to do things.
But after all, she was Lu Pheasant, and her rationality came back in an instant and asked: "It's just what?"
"But now it's past the three-month period. As long as you take good medicine and take good care of yourself, don't worry. I think it will be fine."
March.
No wonder Mrs. Li didn't dare to come to her place to get a sign to ask a doctor even though she was feeling unwell.
What she's afraid of is that Fujin will take action against her if he finds out.
It was not until March passed that the swallows came to report.
Mr. Li is very capable.
