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Chapter 901 Prime Minister Lin: This look makes me a little panicked

Prime Minister Lin really came here for his old mother. Since last year, the old mother suffered a stroke and was saved by Qin Liuxi. She even vaguely mentioned her life expectancy. The old lady has been recuperating for more than a year, but even so.

, but it cannot withstand the traces of time and is getting older day by day.

The old lady of the Lin family has begun to suffer from dementia. Especially when the weather was cold at the end of last winter, she actually lost her waist. Coupled with the cold weather and an illness, she suddenly became a lot more depressed, and gradually she began to have some memories of dementia.

I can't recognize people because I don't know what's going on.

Nowadays, imperial doctors come to the old lady every day to ask for Ping'an's pulse, and the government doctors also consult together, but no one can do anything about the old lady's dementia.

The imperial doctor spoke in a vague way, but Prime Minister Lin knew clearly in his heart that he was getting old, and he always remembered Qin Liuxi's words, fearing that my mother's time would be numbered.

Even so, I can't help but feel pain in my heart. Qin Liuxi is far away in Licheng and it is difficult to invite people. But knowing that she is in Shengjing, Prime Minister Lin will never miss her. What if there is some hope?

"It's just your absence. It's all destiny. But as soon as you entered the capital, there was news one after another. I ordered people to investigate and knew you were coming, so I went to Zuo's house to invite you." Lin Xiang said with a wry smile: "Actually, I

This is also a slim hope."

"Thanks to the Prime Minister for being considerate, but last year I said that the old lady had suffered a stroke, and at this age, I'm afraid..." Qin Liuxi didn't finish.

"I understand, but you know that as a son of a human being, you don't want to miss out on any glimmer of hope." Lin Xiang said: "Her dementia is getting worse and worse now, and sometimes she can't even recognize me."

Speaking of this, his face felt very lonely and sad, and his voice also had a trembling tone.

"It's not unusual for someone to suffer from a stroke and develop dementia. In fact, dementia is just returning to being a child. She doesn't recognize people and can't remember things. It's not important. The most important thing is that she can eat, drink, sleep, and is free from illness and pain.

The most comfortable one." Qin Liuxi sighed softly: "As an old woman, with filial sons and grandsons like you, and countless servants to serve her, dementia is not terrible, and she will spend her last days decently and happily. What I am most afraid of is

What you are suffering from is actually pain and suffering, and that is life worse than death."

Dementia is not terrible. What is terrible is that no one cares about it. That is pitiful.

Lin Xiang smiled: "I just thought you were comforting me."

"I'm telling the truth." Qin Liuxi winked slyly and said, "Since she's here, let her have a safe pulse."

Prime Minister Lin thanked her and personally took her to her old mother's courtyard.

The rules of the Lin Mansion are strict. Although Qin Liuxi appeared here again after a year, some servants are still very impressed with her. After all, she is the miracle doctor who saved the old lady. Now the master of the house is with her in person, so the servants

They all bowed respectfully and bowed in a very decent manner.

Mrs. Lin had already received the news, and she led her daughter-in-law and daughter Lin Qingtang to wait in the yard. When she saw Qin Liuxi, she greeted him with a smile on her face.

"Young Master, long time no see."

Qin Liuxi returned the gifts one by one, his eyes passing over the faces of Mrs. Lin, her eldest daughter-in-law, and Lin Qingtang.

"We haven't seen each other for a year, Grandma Lin is happy again, congratulations."

Grandma Lin made a sound of surprise.

Mrs. Lin was also stunned, and then looked at the eldest daughter-in-law: "You have it?"

"No..." Grandma Lin said nothing, but she didn't know what she thought of. Her heart was pounding and she looked at Qin Liuxi with bright eyes: "I have it?"

Qin Liuxi stretched out her hand, and she subconsciously stretched out her wrist. When the cold fingers touched her wrist, her heart beat faster.

"The pulse is like a rolling ball. It's true that it's slippery. It's just that the month is still shallow, less than a month. It will be more obvious in a few days. Don't work too hard now."

Grandma Lin was immediately overjoyed, with a smile on her face. She pulled out a gold-plated ruby ​​​​buyao on her head and wanted to insert it into Qin Liuxi's head. However, she saw that she had a high ponytail held up with a hairpin, so she inserted it into her head.

On her hand: "Thank you, Young Master, for helping me with my pulse. Can you tell whether my baby is a boy or a girl?"

Mrs. Lin also had a smile in her eyes and full of expectation.

The eldest daughter-in-law is very lucky. She has already given birth to two sons. The eldest grandson is even more outstanding. The master personally took care of her and raised her. Now the couple only wants a pink and tender little girl.

Prime Minister Lin also had some expectations.

Qin Liuxi held the hairpin in silence for a while and said: "Take care of it carefully and strive for the next child!"

Everyone's faces collapsed: "..."

So that means, there is no chance of this pregnancy, let’s let it go!

Grandma Lin sighed and touched her abdomen.

Lin Qingtang smiled and teased with a crooked eyebrow: "Sister-in-law, you and your eldest brother are a loving couple, and sooner or later you will get what you want."

Grandma Lin's face turned red and she spat at her: "Sure enough, a girl who is about to get married dares to tease her sister-in-law."

Lin Qingtang blushed with embarrassment.

Qin Liuxi glanced at her and saw that her face was shy but also filled with expectation, her eyes flickered.

Prime Minister Lin looked over inadvertently, his smile slightly suppressed, and his heart skipped a beat.

This look makes me a little panicked!

"Prime Minister, madam, the old lady has already packed it up." An old woman came forward and bowed to everyone.

Everyone stopped chatting and walked in with Qin Liuxi.

Mrs. Lin was leaning on the big pillow of the Luohan bed. She was dressed in brocade clothes with phoenix and bird patterns. She wore a forehead wipe of the same style on her forehead. Her eyes were slightly closed. A little maid was gently tapping her calf with a beauty hammer.

The maid stood beside her with a script and read to her in a crisp voice.

"Old madam, the prime minister and his companions are here." A confidant, the nanny, stepped forward and said, asking the little maids to step back.

"Mother, my son has brought the young temple master to ask you for a safe pulse." Prime Minister Lin stepped forward and said warmly.

Mrs. Lin squinted her eyes and looked at him for a while, as if she was recalling who he was, but she didn't think of it. When she saw Qin Liuxi, her cloudy eyes seemed to be lit up with stars. She sat up straight and turned away from her son.

Waved to Qin Liuxi: "Girl, I know you."

The Prime Minister was a little distracted and silently stepped aside.

A servant girl moved the spoon and placed it next to the Arhat's bed with a hint of recognition. Qin Liuxi sat over, grabbed the hand extended by Mrs. Lin, put her fingers on it, and asked with a smile: "You know me, what about me?"

who is that?"

"You are the Young Master, as the big man said just now, hee." Mrs. Lin pointed at Prime Minister Lin and asked her: "Why haven't you come for so long?"

Qin Liuxi replied: "Of course it's because you didn't obey me and drink the medicine, so I got a little angry."

Everyone was more and more impressed. After the old lady became mentally ill, her behavior became more and more like a child. She would not cooperate when taking medicine and would often knock things over.

"Ah!" Mrs. Lin looked guilty, looked at her carefully like a child, and complained aggrievedly: "It's too painful."

"I'll give you something that's not bitter, but drink it obediently, otherwise I won't come."

"good."

Prime Minister Lin looked over and asked with his eyes. Qin Liuxi shook his head slightly. The light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and the hands hanging by his sides clenched.


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