Nanxian was startled, "Why did I suddenly have a high fever..." As he said this, he hurriedly asked someone to bring the medicine box, and didn't care about anything else. He picked it up and walked out.
Shen Yu caught up, held his sleeves and gestured forward, "Sister, please take my carriage, so as not to waste time."
Nanxian said hello and sat straight into his car. The prince's chariot was indeed beautifully decorated, and the skirt was woven with green bamboo strips. Even if the incense was not burned, the quietness of the bamboo strips lingered around.
But even though people were seated, they felt something was wrong in their hearts. It would be so inconvenient for a man and a woman to ride together alone!
However, looking at it again, it turned out that I was overthinking it. This car was specially brought to pick her up. God's Domain had its own horses. The black fur of the Dawan horse shone brightly under the firelight. He turned on the horse smoothly, controlled the horse's reins and turned around, "I'm galloping on the road. Please take care of me, sister. It's important to save people."
Nan Xian nodded and secretly grabbed the carriage. Before he could take a breath, the carriage sped out like lightning. Behind him, Su He, who could not keep up, was heard shouting "Madam" in front of the gate of Xiangzhai. Nan Xian turned around and looked around, and saw several maids and Zhang's mother chasing after them. Unfortunately, they were far away. The carriage turned sharply and ran out of Chaxia Alley.
Nan Xian felt like a Lantern Festival in a basket, so confused that he couldn't reach all sides. Fortunately, Chaxiaxiang is not too far from Qingxi. If you run a little hastily, you will be there in just one stick of incense.
The reins were reined in, and the sound of the horse's cry cut through the long night. Nanxian's soul had just caught up with the body, but before it could fully return to its position, the curtain of the carriage was hit.
Divine Realm reached out to her, "Sister, hurry up."
Nan Xian didn't have time to think about it, so he reached over and borrowed a hand. After just a brief contact, I was surprised to find that the seemingly frail young man actually had the same strength as an adult man. His palms were dry and warm, but there were faint calluses on them. He should be used to holding a sword.
It seems that his adoptive father has never taken it easy to educate him, let alone expect him to be a mediocre person drowned in the sea of people.
Nan Xian's mind quickly sketched out the outline of his stubbornness, hiding in the countryside and unwilling to be at the mercy of fate. But it was only for a moment, and the hand was quickly retracted, and he hurriedly walked into the door of the house. Zhang Huang greeted: "Sister, please come quickly."
Nan Xian picked up the medicine box and followed. She was very discerning and hurriedly reached out to take it.
It was still the same building, with bright lights inside and people coming and going in the corridor. Seeing that Nanxian finally arrived, the maid shouted happily: "Mrs. Xiang is here! Mistress Xiang is here!"
If there is an emergency that needs to be treated, everything can't be said to be stable. She entered the house in two steps at a time, and saw Tang Sui lying on the bed at a glance. His breathing was short of breath due to the high fever, and his mind was also affected. He murmured: "Erlang... Erlang... I will no longer..." her voice gradually became lower. As he went down, he suddenly screamed again, "Huijun, run quickly, run quickly!"
The constant delirium is the fear deeply hidden in my heart.
Nanxian didn't need to analyze what he was talking about. He quickly took out the Mitsubishi needle, took his hand, and pricked the Twelve Wells point to bleed. To treat convulsions, ask someone to help him sit up, and take Renzhong, Hegu, Dazhui and other points to dispel wind and stop spasm.
I waited nervously, and after about a cup of tea, I saw him raise his head slightly. Nan Xian hurriedly ordered the people standing beside him to bring the Jianlingjiao Uncaria soup. After feeding the soup, he waited for half a stick of incense. Thank God, he finally woke up.
She breathed a sigh of relief. The clothes on her back were soaked with sweat. Sweat dripped down her temples. She tilted her head and rubbed it on her shoulders. She stepped off the pedals and said, "The high fever will slowly subside, so don't worry for now."
Shenyu nodded. He couldn't help with the treatment, but the torment in his heart was almost drying him up.
Nan Xian saw his red eyes, took two steps forward and asked softly: "Aweng, are you feeling better?"
After Tang Sui regained his identity, he no longer accepted this title. In normal times, he would have corrected it in time, but now that he had walked around the gate of hell and had no strength to speak, he just nodded to reassure him.
Regarding this febrile convulsion, Yi Nanxian's diagnosis was that it was caused by a chronic illness. This disease will involve the internal organs and gradually erode over time. If it cannot be controlled, such emergencies will become more and more frequent in the future. If the frequency is too high, it will definitely affect life.
The prescription had to be readjusted, and the gypsum and anemarrhena from last time were replaced with elixirs, ginseng, and jiaosanxian. The people who served him were told to wait until the high fever had completely subsided before taking it again.
Nan Xian had actually never treated such a patient before. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and he was somewhat confident at first. However, a sudden high fever wiped away most of his confidence. He couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, and he lowered his head and said: " Mr. Tang’s condition is still up and down, I will wait until he is completely stable before leaving."
If the doctor is willing to stay and take care of you, that would be great. Jin Ye hurriedly said: "I will order the kitchen to prepare some snacks now, just in case the little lady is hungry when it gets late at night..."
Nan Xian said there was no need to bother, but Shen Yu on the side signaled Gong Ye to do it. He gestured with his hands and said warmly: "Because of my father's illness, I alarmed my sister in the middle of the night. Sister, please sit down first, have a cup of tea and rest for a while. "
Nan Xian shook his head. He felt that the room was very stuffy. He looked out and said, "I'll sit outside for a while."
After hearing this, Shenyu followed her out silently, and saw her sitting down on the steps and retreating from the people standing in the corridor.
The girl was informal and had no reason to hold it, so she followed her example and sat down not far from her.
Turning her head to look, the lantern under the eaves illuminated her eyebrows. She looked at the dim courtyard in trance, muttering to herself: "If Aweng was here, how would he prescribe the right medicine..."
A person who is dedicated to the study of medicine has a heart that is not stained by dust, and has no worldly ties to trouble her.
Shenyu lowered his head, "Speaking of Aweng... It's not easy for Aweng. We used to be able to live a simple life in Huzhou, but now everything has been turned upside down, dragging him into trouble with me."
After hearing this, Nanxian broke free from his troubles. She had probably heard about King Feng Yi, and she also understood the current situation of the Divine Realm. Naturally, she would not naively ask why he used the word "dianpei".
She knew how to treat illnesses, but was not very good at persuading people. She thought for a while and said, "Let the fever go away first. I've also changed the prescription. I'll take it for three to five days before talking."
But Shenyu didn't hear her words. He stared blankly into the distance and said to himself: "Huijun is my grandma's name. My grandma and my late father were childhood sweethearts. If those changes hadn't happened, they would still be together now. Live. As for me, Aweng, I will also marry the woman I love and have several children of my own."
But the change of dynasties and the transfer of power easily crushed everyone's lives.
Nan Xian racked his brains to comfort him, "In Mr. Tang's heart, you are his child. The one you raised since childhood is like your own son, and I, Aweng, treat me the same way."
Speaking of which, it actually seems to mean that they are both fallen people from the end of the world.
Shen Yu knew everything about her, and smiled and said: "Sister, you want to persuade me to look forward! But if you look forward, what can you see? The moonlight is chaotic, the sky is turbid, and the earth is turbid... Now in Jiankang City All the noble daughters want to marry me, and even the Queen and Mrs. He plan to betroth girls from their parents’ families to me.”
This is true. Nan Xian already knew it without him saying it himself. But if you think about it differently, it's not a bad thing. "It's time for men to get married and women to get married. If the king marries the Chu and He families in the future, that would be good. At least he still has some support in the palace."
It was very true. Shen Yu gently curled his lips and said, "Someday I want to leave my father as my son. See how kind my wife is. Maybe she can allow me to live."
Sober people tend to be pessimistic, but God Realm sees things too clearly, and one can see the end of life at a glance, so his words often have a sarcastic flavor.
Nanxian couldn't find the words to comfort him.
There are two types of people in the world, one is willing to live in confusion, and the other is willing to die clearly, and God's Domain should belong to the latter. Now that you understand it, it’s good to be on guard. At least you won’t come to your senses with a knife on your neck. If you really can’t make complete preparations, you can run away if you can’t survive.
"Then the king plans to get married?" Nan Xian asked. The city is almost in chaos. If his marriage is settled, the girls will stop and Yunci will no longer have random thoughts.
But Shen Yu slowly shook his head and turned to look at her, "Sister, don't you think the sooner I get married, the sooner I will die?"
Such words are too sharp and there is no way out. Nan Xian blinked and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty, there is no need to suffer. There will be a way to reach the mountain. However, it would be beneficial if we could get married later. Your Majesty's foundation in the court is not stable, so it is not a long-term solution. If you can take advantage of it, Taking advantage of the opportunity to expand your wings is the only way to protect yourself."
As a result, after saying this, she suddenly found Shen Yu staring at her blankly, which surprised her. She was worried that she was too crazy and dared to point out other people's fortunes at will.
As for God's Domain, not only did she coincide with him, but she used another way to get close to him, and said in surprise: "Sister pointed out the way forward for me. I lost my mother when I was nine years old. After my mother left, except for Ah Weng, few people care about my life and death, and Sister A is the second person."
Nan Xian was stunned and stammered: "Yes...is it..."
The nineteen-year-old boy's eyes flashed with relief, and he nodded vigorously, "Only sister. To be honest, sister, I was poisoned and walked in the Palace of Hell. After returning to the sun, I regained my life. The only one I see is you. A sister is extraordinary to me, she is a person who is closer than my relatives. I have no other extravagant wishes. I just ask that A sister can give me more care and warm my sore heart. A heart full of holes.”
In the dog days of summer in Nanxian's heart, don't you still feel it's not hot enough? Want some warmth?
People should keep a distance from each other and should not get too close. Anything too close is a taboo. But thinking about it again, his life situation is really pitiful. Nan Xian hesitated for a moment and thought hard: "It's easy to get heat stroke when the weather is hot. Your Majesty, don't be greedy for cold and eat more ice drinks. It's not good for your health. Also, the weather often changes during the dog days. If the weather changes, it will rain..."
He said seriously: "I will hide when it rains, don't worry, sister."
Nan Xian became more and more embarrassed, "I'm not asking you to hide from the rain, I'm asking you to bring an umbrella when you go out every day... Your Majesty has taught you this before, right?"
So she really didn't care about people. Shen Yu reluctantly smiled and agreed happily.
After talking for a long time, he came back and said, "I told my sister last time not to call me king. In fact, if you ask me about my heart, I am very envious of the second lady in your house."
Nan Xian was a little confused, "Why do you envy her?"
As if a little embarrassed, he lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes cast two rows of light shadows on his cheekbones, trembling slightly, like weak moth wings.
"I envy her to have sister's love and care, and I envy her to have a close relative like her. In my life, I have had a lot of bad luck. I live a day just to earn a day. Even husband and wife, father and son don't dare to hope, but just hold on to the person in front of you. If you can Treating me as a family member means that my selfish thoughts are fulfilled, and it is not in vain that I say "Ajie" from the bottom of my heart."
He said it sincerely, should we understand his obsession with women after losing his mother when he was young?
Nan Xian is not a hard-hearted person, he has said so, what else can he do.
"Then...then..." She considered it again and again, "In that case, just treat me as your elder sister and don't have any contact with me."
There was hope in his eyes, "Sister, don't call me by my official title anymore, okay?"
A little concession in this kind of matter would make him happy. Nan Xian thought sadly, he is really a child who is easily satisfied.
"Then let me call you Young Master as usual. Most people in Jiankang call me like this."
He finally smiled, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes, as if he had reached some kind of contract, and solemnly said "ok".
