Qi Sisi had already explained bipolar disorder to Lu Ling, and schizophrenia...
"I'm not sick!"
Mrs. Lu suddenly walked out of the house, "Who said I was sick?"
"Mother!" Lu Ling and Lu Cheng almost rushed to Mrs. Lu's side together.
Her face was full of anger, "Your father is obviously doing business outside, who said he is dead? Who said that? Curse the master, I will smash her mouth! Xin Yi, get the board!"
As she spoke, she stepped out and the anger on her face became more obvious.
Lu Cheng grabbed Mrs. Lu's arm and said quickly: "Mother, no one said that my father is dead. You heard it wrong."
Mrs. Lu lifted his hand and shouted loudly: "There is no smoke without fire. If no one is talking nonsense, how did this word reach my ears? Hurry up, Ling'er, pull that gossiping servant here, I I have to slap it myself!"
Lu Ling also quickly grabbed Mrs. Lu and prevented her from going out.
But when Mrs. Lu got sick, she was extremely strong. The siblings pulled her from side to side and couldn't hold her back. Lu Ling was pulled hard by her, staggering and almost falling.
She quickly turned to look at Qi Sisi: "Doctor Qi?"
Qi Sisi quickly reached behind her to fish it out, and a needle with a belly appeared out of thin air in her hand.
Lu Ling asked her and she said it was called a syringe.
She walked to Mrs. Lu in a few steps, took the needle and pricked Mrs. Lu's arm.
Lu Cheng shouted in horror: "What did you do to my mother?"
Qi Sisi frowned and squeezed the liquid from the syringe into the flesh of Mrs. Lu's arm, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you anxious? I'm saving people!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Lu's body softened, she closed her eyes and passed out.
Lu Cheng quickly supported Mrs. Lu's body and glared at Qi Sisi angrily: "You are harming people! Sister, this is not a doctor!"
Qi Sisi rolled her eyes and explained: "Your mother is having a manic episode. If I don't calm her down, she may make a series of dangerous actions, and no one will be able to hold her back."
She glanced at the scar on Lu Cheng's arm and said, "The injury on your hand must have been accidentally caused by your mother when she was ill."
Lu Cheng slowly calmed down, somewhat regretting what he had just said impulsively.
Lu Ling hurriedly said: "A Cheng, don't be unreasonable to Doctor Qi!"
Lu Cheng shut up, but Qi Sisi didn't care and said, "Come with me and help your mother in."
Lu Cheng said weakly and helped Qi Sisi help Mrs. Lu back to the couch.
Qi Sisi helped Mrs. Lu tuck the quilt, straightened up and said to Lu Cheng: "You still don't believe me. If my medical skills are not good, why did your sister ask me to come back?"
Lu Cheng glanced at Lu Ling awkwardly, and Lu Ling said, "Hurry up and apologize to Dr. Qi."
Qi Sisi waved her hand: "That's all, I don't care about children."
Lu Cheng blushed.
I'm not a child!
He glared at Qi Sisi unconvinced.
Qi Sisi couldn't help but laugh and said, "You little brat, you're so cute."
Lu Cheng's face turned redder and redder, he straightened up and found an excuse to run out.
Qi Sisi then spoke seriously to Lu Ling: "Okay, I will prescribe medicine for your mother in a moment. From now on, just take it as I say. As long as your mother's condition can be stabilized, there will be no big problem."
Lu Ling nodded: "Excuse me, Doctor Qi."
Qi Sisi winked at her and then prescribed medicine.
The medicines she prescribed were all pills, packed in seven or eight white bottles. Afraid that the servants would not be able to remember them, she also wrote the dosage and frequency in ugly words on a piece of white paper...
Lu Cheng returned to the east wing, recalling what Qi Sisi had just said to him in his mind, and felt a tight breath in his chest.
Seeing him sitting there unhappy, Mo'er made a cup of tea and asked softly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Cheng slapped the table and almost overturned the teacup.
He was so panicked that he hurriedly held it up with his hands to prevent the tea pages from getting wet.
"I have never seen such an unruly woman!"
To say that he is a brat means that he, Lu Cheng, can't do anything.
What a deception!
Seeing his gnashing of teeth, Mo'er comforted him softly: "Master, don't be angry. Since she is a doctor, she must be good at medical skills. It is understandable that her words are not pleasing to the eye."
Lu Cheng thought for a while, forget it, if he gets angry over such a trivial matter, wouldn't he become a narrow-minded person?
He took a deep breath and opened the book to continue reading.
Mo'er said: "Master, the kitchen has made mung bean soup. I'll bring you a bowl."
Lu Cheng nodded: "Okay."
Mo'er had just gone out for a moment, and Lu Cheng was reading a book when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from his ears.
He didn't even raise his head and said calmly: "Leave it alone and grind the ink for me."
A pair of hands stretched out, holding the inkstone with one hand, and gently grinding the ink stick with the other.
"Give me the mung bean soup." Lu Cheng stretched out his hand.
However, there was no response for a long time.
Lu Cheng couldn't help frowning and looking up.
"Xinyi?"
He was a little surprised.
"Xin Yi, you haven't been in our courtyard for a long time."
Xin Yi looked at Lu Cheng steadily, without the uncontrollable smile on his face when he saw Lu Cheng before.
Her movements of studying the ink were a little stiff, and her face seemed to be covered with irreversible melancholy.
"Sister Xinyi." Lu Cheng stood up.
This was what he called her when she was little.
Lu Cheng's face also darkened: "I know that Uncle Du is gone, which makes you very sad. However, people cannot be resurrected after death, so you can't be so sad for the rest of your life."
Xin Yi shook his head, his eyes rising as Lu Cheng stood up.
"Master, the lady asked me to serve in her room."
Lu Cheng blinked and said, "It's the same wherever you go."
Xin Yi's eyes moved slightly, and the melancholy in his eyes seemed to be getting worse: "Master, I want to serve you."
Lu Cheng didn't quite understand. He thought for a while and said, "Go take care of my sister. You can also come to my room and talk to me when you have time."
Xin Yi's eyes were red and she bit her lips. She said with slightly red eyes: "Master, when the young lady returns to Weicheng, I will follow you, right? But I don't want to go to the Song family, I don't want to serve my uncle, I just want to Serve the young master.”
Lu Cheng realized, yes, is sister planning to take Xin Yi to the Song family?
He has been used to being with Xin Yi since he was a child. He is really reluctant to let Xin Yi go when he thinks about it!
While he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a tightness in his waist. He was startled. When he lowered his head, he saw that Xin Yi had thrown herself on him, holding his waist with both hands and crying!
"Master, please, please stay with me, okay? I don't want to go to the Song family, Master..."
She cried so sadly that her tears fell down like broken pearls, making Lu Cheng's chest wet.
Lu Cheng was startled by Xin Yi's actions, and quickly stretched out his hand to push Xin Yi away from him. The moment he was anxious, he became a little stronger, and Xin Yi staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Although his Lu family is a merchant's family, his mother taught him many rules before she became ill. For example, men and women should not sit at the same table at the age of seven, and men and women should not be intimate with each other. He has always remembered it!
Also, Xin Yi is someone he treats as his sister, how can she be so close to him? !
If sister knew about it, she would definitely scold him!
Thinking of this, Lu Cheng quickly took a step back and said nervously to Xin Yi: "Xin Yi, I know you feel sad, but, but..."
But after a long time, all he could do was talk about whether a man or woman would accept or not kiss each other.