Qingwen ran from Yonghe Palace to Su Xuan's residence in the Imperial Medical Office. Before she could stop, she ran back again. The round trip was at least five miles. Fortunately, she still had the strength to lead the way.
Entering an archway, next to a well, a plainly dressed Ronggui man was lying on the ground twitching, with a ball of cloth stuffed into his mouth.
Su Xuan took a quick step, opened the medical kit, pulled out needles and pricked several key acupuncture points, and twisted them a few times before Rong Guiren's body twitched.
Su Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said calmly: "Okay, it's okay. Fortunately, Wen'er, you still remember what I taught you. First put the cloth into Rong Guiren's mouth to prevent her from biting her tongue, otherwise she could It's dangerous, Wen'er, come and carry Mr. Ronggui back with me."
When there was no response, Su Xuan first put his hands on Rong Guiren's shoulders and called again.
"Wen'er? Come here and help me, I can't move!"
Still not hearing the sound, Su Xuan looked back and saw Qingwen who was also lying on the ground.
"Damn it, what's wrong with you?"
Su Xuan didn't expect that this was a test and another one. He quickly put down Rong Guiren first, then moved next to Qingwen, lying on her body and listening to her breathing carefully. There was no problem. Looking at his face again, he looked a little pale. , the last pulse.
"It turns out it's hypoglycemia. It's not a big problem. The ground is cold. But Wen'er, I have no way to send you back to the house first. I guess if you were awake, you would have asked me to send the noble person into the house first. Yes. Well, after all, the relationship between master and servant is etiquette!"
Su Xuan bit the last two words particularly hard.
After sending the two of them to the same bed, Su Xuan sat down and poured a glass of water for himself. Then he took out the remaining sugar from the medicine box and melted it into the water. He lifted Qingwen up and let her swallow. Go down.
While the two were unconscious, Su Xuan looked around.
"This Yonghe Palace is really inferior to Concubine Lin's palace! It's very dilapidated."
In the previous few visits, Su Xuan only stayed briefly to avoid suspicion. After treatment, he entrusted it to Qingwen and left. Only this time did he see the full picture of Yonghe Palace.
The walls were peeling off, and the courtyard was deserted. At a glance, the furnishings in the house were very ordinary, not even as good as a rough man like myself, but they were simple and orderly, and the steps outside the house were well maintained. It took a certain amount of thought.
"Living like this is actually not all bad."
Su Xuan sighed, but then he thought about it. What he heard from other eunuchs during his usual consultations were that they were all clever people who wanted to take advantage of the nobles.
Rong Gui has a gentle temperament and remains silent about unfair treatment.
Su Xuan sighed, thinking about himself, wasn't it the same?
He just wants to live quietly. Maybe relying on his own conditions, he can go out to find a pretty good lady and open a small medical clinic. It's not impossible to live like this for the rest of his life, but...
"Oh, in this world, it's hard to be alone!"
Before Su Xuan could finish sighing that life is not easy, there was a noise in the room, Su Xuan also stepped in, and saw Qingwen sitting up from the bed, covering her forehead.
"What's going on? Why did I faint?"
Su Xuan said angrily: "What's going on? I asked you to take care of Dianrong Guiren, but you forgot about your own body? Look at you, just a few steps away, you fainted, right? Didn’t you have breakfast? Isn’t it because of hypoglycemia?”
Qingwen seemed not to have heard Su Xuan's instructions. When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying on her master's bed and rolled out of bed, terrified.
"Why did you sleep up here, slave? You deserve to die!"
As he was about to slap himself, Su Xuan grabbed his hand and became furious.
"Why, you fainted, could it be that I let you sleep on the floor? I did this, why are you still beating yourself up? As a human being, you must first take care of yourself, you know!"
Qingwen has a delicate appearance and looks very much like the school belle in Su Xuan's previous high school life. She was so charming and charming. Now that Su Xuan has spent so many years, his caring words do not have any lust. He just cares about Qingwen as his younger sister.
As if she had received a reasonable explanation, Qingwen did not dwell on this aspect for too long. Instead, she knelt in front of Rong Guiren's bed and asked softly: "Mr. Su, when will the noble lady wake up?"
Su Xuan said seriously: "I don't know for sure. It may take a few breaths to wake up, or it may take a quarter of an hour, or an hour, or a day, but what is certain is that Mr. Ronggui has absolutely no health problems now. At most, he’s a little weak, so he can just take more supplements.”
"Tonic... but..." Qingwen tightened her grip on the corners of her skirt that had turned white after washing, and was too waxy to dare to speak.
"I know you are in a difficult situation. It's okay. I'll bring it to you this afternoon. I want to see which little eunuch is brave enough to steal something from this imperial doctor!"
Qingwen quickly thanked her.
"Thank you so much, Dr. Su. I have thanked you on behalf of my master. I will repay you for your kindness no matter what."
Seeing Qingwen's serious look, Su Xuan suddenly wanted to tease her. He stepped closer, leaned over Qingwen's ear, and blew lightly.
"Wen'er, this is what you said. You will repay this doctor no matter what, right?"
Qingwen was sixteen or seventeen years old and had never experienced human affairs at all. She could not withstand Su Xuan's provocation. She blushed instantly and didn't know how to answer, but she didn't retreat timidly. In her heart, I have a really good impression of Su Xuan, a handsome and kind-hearted imperial physician.
"Why didn't you reply? What? Wen'er wants to regret it?"
As he spoke, Su Xuan tentatively moved his hand forward, leaving Qingwen so frightened that she froze in place and did not dare to move.
"Mr. Su, please stop teasing Wen'er. She is still a little girl and doesn't understand anything."
Rong Guiren's gentle voice came from the bedside.
Su Xuan smiled bitterly.
"Mr. Ronggui, you better understand me. This little girl's movie has nothing in it, and I don't like it."
Upon hearing that her master was awake, Qingwen hurried up to ask.
"Master, you're awake! Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? I'll go find you something to eat!"
Rong Guiren, who was lying on the bed, smiled softly, stroking Qingwen's hair with both hands, and said with a wry smile: "Don't go, there is nothing to eat in the room? Didn't you buy cotton for this month's monthly report?"
"Master, it's my failure. I can't find anything to eat..." As she said that, Qingwen started crying again, looking pitiful.
Su Xuan looked on and felt distressed. Suddenly he remembered that there were some pastries from last night in the medicine box, so he took them out.
"Here! Wen'er, I was teasing you just now. Don't take it seriously. Here, it should be fresh. I haven't touched it much yet. I'll give Mr. Ronggui some sugar. If you need anything else, just follow me. explain!"
