"I'll take a look again!"

"Okay." Uncle Wang packed up his things, and before leaving, Li Yunniang caught up with him and gave him four meat buns, "Here you go, eat them on the way."

Uncle Wang did not refuse, put the things in his arms, walked out the door, turned around, and waved to Xia Qianqian.

Xia Qianqian stepped forward and whispered: "Girl Xia, something big happened at the foot of Qingshan last night. I heard that officers and soldiers fought with a group of men in black, and many people died."

Xia Qianqian has personally experienced this matter and knows it better than Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang was so excited when he talked that he didn't notice her calmness at all. "I heard that there are Nanman people lurking near Qingshan. The old village chief recently hired someone to patrol the area outside the village."

"There are more and more officers and soldiers patrolling the waters near Fu'an River. I am a little worried about our cows..."

This is what worries Uncle Wang the most.

He raises cattle for the girl, and things have happened frequently recently, and he really can’t let anything happen again.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry. Life goes on as usual, and foreigners are nothing to be afraid of."

Her words of relief were particularly reassuring.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Uncle Wang jumped on the bullock cart and left.

The family had breakfast and prepared to leave for Zhuxian Academy.

There was a knock on the small wooden door on the wall.

As soon as the door opened, Hebei stood behind the door anxiously, looking past Li Yunniang and falling on Xia Qianqian in the courtyard.

“Ms.

Today is the twentieth day after He Hongfei's surgery, and he is already out of danger.

The fact that the fever persists at this time has little to do with the sequelae of the surgery.

But it is not a good thing to suddenly have an inexplicable fever when you are in good health.

"Mom, you go first!" She must go see the patient.

"Sister, you don't have to go to school anymore?" Yuanbao was a little unhappy, "Sister, have you been absent from school lately?"

In Yuanbao's view, it is wrong to not go to school for class.

"Ouch! You stinky boy."

In the yard next door, Mr. Liu rushed over and said in a haha, "Your sister is very knowledgeable and talented. Going to the academy to study is just to make up the numbers. If you are as good as your sister, I can also give you a holiday. When will you take it?"

Leave it for as long as you like."

Yuanbao respects his husband very much, and naturally respects the dean even more.

He stood with his hands tied and said politely: "Yuanbao understands."

"Girl, go and take a look." Mr. Liu approached Xia Qianqian and urged, "The patients over there don't wait for anyone."

"Then go and have a look!" Li Yunniang knew the general idea and urged her.

Xia Qianqian nodded and followed Hebei and others quickly to the private room on the second floor.

He Hongfei was lying on the bed. After half a month of conditioning, his cheeks were a little rounder, but his face was unusually red.

Seeing her entering, He Hongfei opened his eyes and stared at her blankly.

Recently, he is awake most of the time.

When he is sober, he often falls into a daze, but whenever Xia Qianqian comes to diagnose her pulse, he will always look at her face with all his attention.

Such a focused gaze seemed to imprint her face in his mind.

"Where else do you feel uncomfortable?" she asked softly.

"Head..." he started, struggling to pronounce the words.

"I'll check your pulse!"

She put her hand on his wrist and connected the temperature sensor with her fingers.

After a while, she turned her wrist and saw "39.5℃." clearly written on the Ruyi bracelet.

His body temperature is considered high fever.

Ancient antipyretic decoctions have very slow effects.

For such a high fever, it is estimated that the decoction alone needs to be taken three times a day to be effective.

"You caught the cold. Where did you go last night?" she asked softly.

"I..." He Hongfei spoke with difficulty and hesitated: "I... will go to find... you."

The boy who was waiting on the side hurriedly answered: "Last night, the young master refused to fall asleep and stood in the corridor. We persuaded him many times before he was allowed to go back to his room."

"In the middle of the night, when we were patrolling, we found that the young master was standing in the corridor and ran out at some point."

"After we helped the young master back to the house, he started to have a fever in the middle of the night."

The boy lowered his head, his voice getting lower and lower as he spoke, feeling guilty for a moment.

Xia Qianqian looked at the person on the couch and whispered, "What do you want from me?"

"You...two days..." There was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Xia Qianqian was a little confused.

Speaking of which, when I first met He Hongfei, he had a weird personality. Every time he saw her, he always seemed to know her true face, shouting at her at every turn: "Jade-faced Immortal, Jade-faced Immortal."

At that time, she tried her best to hide her identity, so she kept avoiding him.

Who would have thought that after she performed an operation on him, after he regained consciousness, his attitude towards her changed 180°. Not only was he no longer repulsive, but he became more dependent on her.

It turned out that he ran to the corridor to wait for her in the middle of the night because she had not seen him for two days.

This fever was deliberately given to her.

Xia Qianqian was a little helpless, "If you want to see me, you can ask someone to say hello and I will come. Don't make fun of yourself."

As she warned, she took out a small tube from her messenger bag and handed it over, "Drink it to help you reduce your fever quickly."

Putting the medicine bottle to his mouth, He Hongfei opened his mouth and drank. As soon as the sweet taste entered his throat, he immediately felt that his hot throat felt much better, "It's so sweet."

"There are a lot of sweet things, so don't use medicine instead next time."

While scolding him, she warned: "He will sweat in a while. When he sweats, feed him more sugar and salt water. You should also change wet clothes frequently."

"Yes." The boy hurriedly lowered his head and agreed.

Hearing this, Hebei breathed a long sigh of relief, "I'm relieved that he's okay. Come on, let's go to the front hall to talk."

He Bei warmly invited, not forgetting to glare at He Hongfei, "You just lie down, and I will take good care of you when you get better."

His words were quite threatening, but everyone present knew it.

He hurts the person in front of him so much that he feels pain in his heart, how could he lay a finger on him?

Xia Qianqian followed Hebei downstairs, looking around the yard intentionally or unintentionally.

In the empty courtyard, there are only a few guards in Tsing Yi cleaning the courtyard.

When we arrived at the front hall, it was also quiet.

On weekdays, he always sits at the round table in the center of the hall, drinking hot tea calmly.

Every time, after checking her pulse, he would wave to her as soon as she walked to the front hall door, "Come here, tea is ready, and there are also your favorite pastries."

Today, there is no one, and there is no hot tea or cakes on the table.

It seems that he is not here.

Those special privileges were all given to her by him.

He's not here, so there's nothing.

Xia Qianqian is a little disappointed.

Hebei saw everything in his eyes, "Is the girl looking for His Highness?"
Chapter completed!