Chapter 237 She Is Fenghan

"Their grandmother passed away," Shen Qingci held his hand gently, "I asked them to go back, but I actually wanted to be alone, I thought they were too noisy, you don't feel like being alone here. Is it the best?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled, but there was a bit of astringency in the corners of her eyes.

Yeah, it's best to be alone, because she has a little secret, a little secret that belongs to her alone.

Mammy He couldn't speak Shen Qingci's remarks, but in the end, she still felt the most distressed for her.

"Good sister, stop talking and have a good rest, okay?"

Mammy He hurriedly covered Shen Qingci with the quilt, and she felt very uncomfortable hearing her sudden voice. Are they all sick like this, or are they thinking of others?

But has anyone else thought of her?

"Mummy promised me not to scold them both," Shen Qingci then took his hand out of the quilt.

"Okay," Mammy He shoved her hand back again, "Mammy promises you not to scold them. You, the master, have done something wrong, okay?"

"Thank you, Mommy," Shen Qingci just lay down quietly, but after lying down for a while, she felt that her body was sweating a lot for some reason. She opened her eyes and saw that Hema was doing something wrong. As he walked, his face was also a little anxious.

"How's it going?" she asked the cook who had just returned.

"Did the doctor find it?"

The cook man wiped his face, and his breath was unstable when he ran, and he didn't even dare to drink his saliva. Now he lowered his voice, for fear of shocking the nobles inside.

"I went to see Doctor Hua, but I don't know what happened. Doctor Hua seems to have left. I heard that he was picked up by his children, but we have never heard that Doctor Hua still has children. , He has lived in the village for more than 30 years, where did these children come from?"

"Does he have any children? We don't care," Mammy He hurriedly instructed again, "There are horses in Zhuangzi, go find a doctor in the town, and come back soon."

"Someone has been sent, and it may be there in a while."

The cook man is not a stupid man. When Doctor Hua is gone, he doesn't know how to find another doctor. He has to hang himself on a tree.

"Let someone send the girl down the mountain first, and the people who are not served here will not do either."

She gave a few orders to the mother-in-law, and she also asked them to carry the soft chair over, and then asked the mother-in-law to carefully place Shen Qingci on the soft chair, and then wrapped her tightly with the quilt true.

When they came down the mountain, the doctor in the town had already come. If it was in the past, the doctor in this town would definitely not come to these villages. After all, the doctor in this town was not Doctor Hua, but You You. Fang's husband, the cost of their visits is not something that ordinary people can afford, but it is a noble person from Beijing, so it is different.

These doctors, who have always used their nostrils to look at people, almost all rushed over.

A layer of gauze also surrounds the inside, and you can only vaguely know that there is a person lying there, and the wrists that are placed outside are slender and fair, and you can tell at a glance that it is a young girl.

"Mommy, I want to drink the soup you made, can you make a bowl for me?"

At this time, the young girl inside spoke, not in a very clear voice, but in a slightly hoarse, thick sand. It may also be because of the illness, but it is still a calm tone, and it is also a little quieter.

"Okay, sister wait, mama will go and make it for you."

Shen Qingci wanted to eat, but Mammy He couldn't ask for it. She had never wanted to eat anything until now, and Mamma He was anxious to die. Now that she finally wanted to eat, she was relieved.

Mammy He asked other people to help look at it, and went to the kitchen by herself to make soup for her sister.

At this time, the doctor put his hand on Shen Qingci's wrist, but found that she did not seem to have an ordinary typhoid fever.

"Girl, are you hurt?"

The doctor asked, this pulse is so clear, it is indeed caused by inflammation of the wound, not cold at all.

"I have a cold."

Everyone inside let out a word.

"But……"

Before the doctor could finish the rest of his words, a golden bead was thrown out, "I am Feng Han."

The doctor took the gold bead and knew that it was real gold.

"I have a cold, can the doctor say it right?"

The person inside is one more sentence.

"Yes, the girl has a cold." The doctor changed his words not because of this golden pearl, but followed Shen Qingci's words, because this is a noble person from Beijing, maybe there is a last resort in the air, she I have said so myself, if he doesn't follow, I don't know if the noble person will be angry?

How could this noble person in Beijing be able to offend this little doctor in the clinic?

"Girl, I have an ancestral wound medicine here, and it has some effect. The girl used it first."

The doctor took out a small porcelain bottle and put it into Shen Qingci's hand. Shen Qingci took it and put it by the pillow, and then threw a gold bead over.

"Enough is enough."

Although the doctor said that the consultation fee is very expensive on weekdays, it is not so expensive that it is two golden beads at a time.

"I'll buy your medicine," Shen Qingci touched the porcelain bottle in her hand. When she opened it, there was a faint scent of medicine. She really lacked these medicines now. She knew that she would never be able to return it recently. She arrived at the hut in the woods. Then, the medicine there is also not available. The injury on her arm needs to be medicine.

This doctor is a wise man.

"Girl, I will prescribe a few medicines for you. After drinking one, the fever will subside. After a few days of drinking, you will be fine."

The doctor said vaguely, in fact, another layer of meaning is that after he has taken this medicine for a few days, Shen Qingci is no big deal.

"Thank you," Shen Qingci withdrew his hand, and clenched the porcelain bottle tightly with both hands. When Mammy He came back, the doctor had already prescribed the medicine.

"Is my girl okay?" Mammy He asked the doctor in a low voice.

The doctor hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, this mammy, this girl is fine, she just caught some cold, so she feels heavy and doesn't want to eat, so I will prescribe a few medicines, and after a few days, It's all right."

He Momo was really relieved when she heard that it was just a cold.

She asked the doctor to go out with the doctor, and brought the medicine back first, but my sister's body couldn't wait, and she was so sick.

The soup made by Mammy is the most delicious. Shen Qingci drank the soup that Mammy He boiled herself, and praised it sincerely. This soup has a light taste. Although it has less salt, it tastes very good in the mouth. She drank the whole bowl of soup without a drop left, which made He Ma also laugh for a long time.