Chapter 267 He Is Not Feeling Well
Murong Jie laughed, "Yes, he can't hide his words from his own people."
Zian pulled him to sit down, "Have you got a headache?"
"Recently, I have committed frequent crimes." He did not deny,
"Is it difficult?" Zian sat beside him, took his hand and began to feel the pulse, which was just a common pulse, so that he could give the needle accordingly.
However, her brows were slowly wrinkled.
"It's not too difficult, soldiers and horses have been dispatched from Jingzhou now, and they will arrive soon." Murong Jie said.
"How many days?" Zian didn't let go of his hand, but he was a little absent-minded.
"About ten days or so."
Zian picked up his other hand and continued to feel the pulse, this time it was faster, then took out the needle bag, and asked, "Besides the headache, do you feel any other discomfort recently?"
"Insomnia, can't fall asleep, nothing else, the headache is probably caused by poor rest."
Zian hummed, "Is your chest tight? Do you feel that you can't breathe sometimes?"
"Occasionally."
Zi'an didn't make a sound anymore, and began to select acupoints for him and perform acupuncture.
After the acupuncture, Murong Jie obviously felt that his symptoms were relieved. He smiled and said to Zi'an: "Sometimes this king thinks that it's good to marry a doctor and go home."
Zi'an sat down after pulling out the needle, "I saw Rou'er in the epidemic area."
"Su Qing told me that she has always been interested in medical skills."
"She likes Su Qing, do you know that?" Zi'an asked.
Murong Jie said disapprovingly: "That's only temporary, the person she likes keeps changing, it won't last more than half a year."
"Impossible?" Zian asked suspiciously, and the Lord Rouyao told her that she had liked Su Qing for a long time.
However, if she likes Su Qing, why did she marry again later? Could it be that after getting married, he found out that he liked Su Qing, so he divorced?
"What's impossible? She said before that she likes me."
Zi'an asked casually: "Then have you ever liked her?"
"how can that be?"
"I heard from Su Qing that King Nanhuai likes her, is it true?"
"The reason why he likes Rou'er is because Rou'er likes me. It's not a simple liking." Murong Jie said indifferently. When talking about his own younger brother, he always has an indescribable disgust and distress. , directly reflected in the eyes, even Zian could clearly feel it.
Loathing him but loving him at the same time is equivalent to hating iron but not steel.
Zian quietly changed the subject, "Is your diet normal recently? Do you feel sick to your stomach?"
"No." Murong Jie raised his head to look at her, and asked suspiciously: "Do you think this king's pulse is inappropriate?"
"No, I'm just worried that you are so busy that you don't care about your health. It's fine." Zian comforted with a smile.
"I've been really busy recently, and I'm full of trivial matters. By the way, you asked someone to investigate the missing persons. Did you find anything?"
Zian corrected his expression and said: "That's right, I suspect that they will hide zombie patients and then release them in other places. It takes ten to fifteen days for zombie patients to die, which means they have to keep grabbing them." Living people go to become zombie patients."
Murong Jie said: "This king has thought about this matter before, and ordered people to investigate it long ago, but the number of people missing in Beijing is very small. It is estimated that they were captured from other places. Don't worry, the paperwork has been issued. Let the nearby counties and counties investigate."
"Hurry up."
Murong Jie stared at her, "Be careful yourself, although you are all my king's people in the epidemic area, it is inevitable that ghosts lurk. If you find a cure for the epidemic, please keep quiet for now."
"I know." Zi'an said softly.
Murong Jie reached out to hug her into his arms, and sighed softly, "Zian, thank you for your hard work."
Zi An lay on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, his voice was a little weak, "It's not hard, as a doctor, this is my job."
The two hugged quietly for a while, and then he said: "This king is leaving, I just came to see you."
"Well, okay, go back and pay attention to your diet and have a good rest." Zian raised his head and urged.
Murong Jie replied: "Yes, I see."
The current way of getting along between the two is relatively comfortable. No one said who they like or love. Anyway, they just get along like this, not romantic but warm.
Watching him leave, Zian frowned slowly.
His pulse is normal from the performance point of view, but if you listen to it for a long time, you can find the problem, and his heartbeat is strong, but after a few beats, it will suddenly miss a beat, which will It caused the feeling of shortness of breath and chest tightness, which he himself did not deny.
The color of his lips is slightly dark, if you don't look carefully, you can't tell it. His face is normal, but there is also a faint blackness between his brows. It can't be seen on the forehead, the skin between the eyebrows is thin, and there are many acupuncture points, so it is reflected in the center of the eyebrows.
It doesn't look like poisoning, otherwise she just said it.
Judging from the pulse condition and heartbeat, it is a slight problem with the heart. However, it does not seem to be a major problem at present. It may be caused by abnormal work and rest and excessive pressure.
After a while of busy work, help him recuperate his body. If this situation persists, he has to think about the worst.
Zi'an was busy at both ends, and the Prime Minister's mansion was not idle either.
The old lady was very sure of breaking Xia Zian this time, so she also paid close attention to Prime Minister Xia's marriage.
She has met Miss Lin's family, she has good looks and temperament, and she is not very old, only eighteen years old.
Eighteen years old is considered an old woman in this dynasty, but it is normal for everyone's young lady to have a higher heart.
The old lady allows anyone to climb high branches, but it depends on whether there is material.
After talking with Ms. Lin's family, she felt that Ms. Lin's family was very suitable to be the head-mother of the Prime Minister's House, at least, she was more far-sighted than Ximen Xiaoyue.
Mrs. Linglong knew that the old lady was going to have a wedding, and she hated her so much, but there was nothing she could do.
Her only support has already entered the prison, and her marriage with the prince may be in jeopardy. She is terrified and has nothing to rely on, and has long since lost her previous vigor.
The vigor is gone, but the vicious heart is still there.
She had been secretly observing what was happening on the old lady's side. Seeing that the old lady was going to get married unscrupulously, it was conceivable that Xia Zian might not be able to come back this time.
Fortunately, I haven't been divorced yet, and there is still a possibility of turning back.
This night, she pulled Shuyu and said: "You have been by my side these days, and you have been wronged."
Shuyu was indeed beaten and scolded by her recently, seeing her sudden change of attitude, she couldn't help but feel fear, "Madam, I don't feel wronged, I have wanted to follow you and serve you since I entered the mansion."
That was when she was in glory in the past, but now Chen Linglong has no chance of turning over, it is unlucky for whoever follows.
Chen Linglong sighed softly, "I know you're cute. I've treated you a little bit these days, but I actually want to test you."
Shu Yu blinked, a little puzzled, "What does Madam mean?"
Chen Linglong pulled her to sit down, sat in front of the dressing table, picked up the rouge and gouache, "Come on, let me put on makeup for you."