Qing Heng lowered his head to serve Young Master Zheng in dressing and washing. The Young Master was impatient with the maid serving him. Now that he has a wife, it would be inappropriate for him to enter the inner room.
After packing up, Zheng Ying glanced at him: "Go down first!"
Li Qiusui could see Qing Heng's restraint. She was not really ignorant of the world at the age of six, let alone Young Master Zheng. Even she found it inconvenient.
Improve your abilities as soon as possible. Mr. Zheng will get better and return to normal life.
Before Linglong Steamed Dumplings arrived, Cuizhu brought back a doctor. He was in his fifties or sixties, with a long beard and looked like he had great medical skills.
After entering the room, he glanced in the direction of Li Qiu Sui, felt Young Master Zheng's pulse, changed his hand, pinched his beard and looked at Li Qiu Sui again.
Li Qiusui was startled and looked back.
Young Master Zheng recovered too quickly, did this person find out?
She was reckless last night, and she was really afraid that someone would hit her in the hand, and she did things without thinking carefully. She must act cautiously in the future.
It's not something you can regret, no matter how panicked you are, you won't miss anything on your face.
The doctor looked thoughtful and nodded to her with a kind smile.
Li Qiusui frowned: "Sir, is this bad?"
The doctor stopped his hand, stroked his beard and said, "Young Master is very good!"
Li Qiusui rolled his eyes in his heart and said happily: "Really? That's great!"
The little girl was innocent and ignorant, and looked very happy, but she was overthinking it.
Mr. Zheng's pulse was in and out yesterday, and it was really bad. Today, his pulse is obviously much stronger, and it is getting better. He has been practicing medicine for forty or fifty years, and he is quite famous.
Naturally, he knew that it was just a way to treat a dead horse as a living horse. Believe it or not, everyone has a different opinion.
Many diseases of the human body depend on the state of mind. It is important to be calm, but how many people can achieve this even if they are seriously ill. What's more, once their wish is fulfilled, some people no longer have worries and choose to have clear eyesight, while others feel that they can't live without it. Once you have clear thoughts and cheer up, it is not impossible that all the lesions will disappear.
The latter situation is common among older people or adults with some experience. Young people do not have such thoughts and often occur when they are frightened.
Medical skills are profound and profound, and he still needs to think carefully.
Li Qiusui was young, so the old doctor didn't take her seriously at all, and all his thoughts were reflected on his face.
As he matures with age, and the servants of the Zheng family have such a respectful attitude, Li Qiusui doesn't want to attract this person's attention.
After that, the old doctor asked Young Master Zheng a few more questions, and without looking at Li Qiusui, who lowered his head and frowned, he picked up the medicine box and walked outside Jinfuyuan.
Li Qiusui naturally tasted the cooking made by the master chef of the Zheng family's kitchen. As Mr. Zheng said, it was exquisite and translucent, juicy and delicious, and the country bumpkin from the apocalypse was satisfied with it.
Young Master Zheng saw her good appetite again, and seemed to be affected, so he actually ate a few more.
Cuizhu Cuiping, who was waiting next to her, had tears in her eyes and hurriedly ran off to report to his wife. Li Qiu Sui ignored them.
Zheng Ying can eat and her health will gradually improve.
Li Qiusui guessed that he might have a heart disease. There are many kinds of congenital heart diseases. The symptoms are mild and will naturally get better as he gets older.
She doesn't know how to feel the pulse. She will notice when the supernatural power enters his body. It's not that bad. It's impossible to heal on his own. It's best to have surgery. This is not difficult. The wood-type supernatural power followed her. She could do it despite her worries about disinfection and infection, but she could only think of this method.
Not to mention Zheng Jiatong's disapproval, she herself didn't want to expose too much.
The matter of being happy is not over yet. Whether Young Master Zheng is worth the risk for her, it is not too late to make a decision after figuring out the situation.
Let's wait until her powers are upgraded. The best one can be done quietly.
The ancients did not have the habit of eating lunch, and Li Qiu was hungry again after noon. Zheng Ying seemed to understand her thoughts and ordered someone to go to the big kitchen to get pastries.
The various pastries, small in size and sweet in taste, were already revealed in front of her, so she simply opened her cheeks, eating them to her heart's content and not making her busy work in vain.
Young Master Zheng probably didn't even look at her, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Li Qiusui no longer had any scruples, had enough to eat and drink, and his favorable impression of Zheng Ying could not help but rise several points.
The whole day was passed very quickly by eating and drinking. Aunt Qiu came over to take Li Qiu Sui to the main courtyard. Zheng Ying wanted to come with her. Aunt Qiu tried to persuade him, but when she saw that Young Master Zheng was unmoved, she rushed to Li Qiu. Sui winked and said something to help.
Li Qiusui pretended to be ignorant with a stern face, who was she? He was going to see his mother, why was she stopping him?
Aunt Qiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "You don't know... Madam is also sick now. She is afraid that she will get sick of you after she is sick, so she has not dared to come near you. She sent me to come here every half an hour. "
My mother is actually sick!
Zheng Ying didn't look at Nanny Qiu, but rushed to the door and called Qing Heng: "Help me go to my mother's house.
Aunt Qiu was so anxious that she said, "Don't worry, Madam is fine. She should come over to see you tomorrow!"
Zheng Ying picked up her clothes and asked, "Did Doctor Yang go to check mother's pulse?"
Aunt Qiu stepped forward to help sort it out, and said: "After you left, Divine Doctor Yang went directly to report to Madam. Madam heard that you were happy, and everyone became energetic on the spot. If this old slave didn't stop me, she should have come to see you. I know you Such..."
Zheng Ying raised her hand to interrupt Nanny Qiu, "Mother has been working hard these days, so you should take good care of her."
Aunt Qiu responded yes, and when she saw Qing Heng coming to help someone, she hurriedly said "Ouch" and ran out the door.
If you can't persuade people, the lady will only say a word first. Otherwise, if there is something wrong with the young master's body, how can she bear it?
The Zheng family's house is not small, and the distance between the new house and Mrs. Zheng's yard is not very convenient. It is now the end of summer, the plants and flowers are growing luxuriantly, and the potted flowers along the way are also in bloom.
After leaving the courtyard, Zheng Ying refused to let Qing Heng help others. He was seriously ill. Although his feet were weak, he kept his back straight and walked at the front. Qingheng Cuiping and others followed closely behind, with Li Qiusui walking at the back.
Zheng Ying doesn't walk very fast. She has short calves and it's not difficult to keep up.
Passing through a moon gate, I met Nanny Qiu who was rushing over.
"Ouch, please wait a little longer!"
Zheng Ying raised her hand to stop Nanny Qiu from coming to help her, and walked forward by herself, saying: "Let's move faster, don't make mother wait in a hurry."
Aunt Qiu babbled and trotted after her, chattering: "Master, don't worry, Madam is fine! I heard that you are going over and have sent an old slave to greet you."
After turning a corner and passing through the hanging flower door, I saw a woman in her twenties leading her maid and servant girl this way, followed by two little girls, holding up their skirts and shouting "Mother, wait".
Seeing the group of them, he hurriedly took a few steps.
As soon as the person approached, the woman with exquisite makeup grabbed Zheng Ying and scolded her: "Why can't you just let people worry about it before they get better? How can it be a good thing if you run around like this and the wind blows?"
Being held by someone's hand, Zheng Ying, who had always pretended to be a young adult, seemed at a loss, "Mother, my son is fine!"
She clenched her fists and coughed lightly, finally getting rid of her mother's pull.
