Qiu Ju bit her lip and said: "The young master hasn't woken up yet." The young master has a high fever and is still asleep! "The doctor's servant has asked Hui'er to go to Butler Yun to invite him."
Shen Wan looked at her and smiled: "You are a prophet! Before I woke up, you knew that I was sick and asked Hui'er to go to Butler Yun to ask for a doctor."
"My slave is not a clairvoyant. I am," Qiu Ju hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the lady. After all, the matter could not be hidden. "The young master is ill."
"What? Zian is sick!" Shen Wan opened the quilt and was about to get off the bed.
"Madam, please don't worry, you are also sick, please lean on the kang first." Qiu Ju quickly stopped her.
Shen Wan looked up at Qiu Ju and said, "How can I not be anxious?"
Qi Yan had already told her that Zian's body would be weak and prone to illness due to dystocia, so he asked her to pay special attention to it, and she had always paid close attention to it. Now that Zian's child was sick, how could she not be anxious?
"Ma'am, it's useless for you to be anxious! The young master is sick, and only a doctor can cure it. You can lean on it first, and I will move the young master's cradle out right away."
After saying that, Qiu Ju went into the inner room, took the cradle directly out of the inner room, and moved it to the kang.
Shen Wan, who was holding the kang surface with one hand and reluctantly sitting on the kang, felt heartbroken when she saw her son whose little face was burning red. She reached out and touched her son's forehead, frowning and said, "Why is it so hot?"
She felt that the temperature on her son's forehead was even hotter than when she had a fever of 39 degrees. This child's fever was no joke. It was very likely to cause pneumonia and burn out his brain.
"Why hasn't the doctor come yet?" Shen Wan asked Qiu Ju anxiously.
"Doctor..." Qiu Ju looked at Shen Wan and then at the door. Hui'er might have just found Butler Yun now, and the doctor should not be here for a while.
"Madam, please don't worry, the doctor will be here soon." At this moment, she didn't know what to say except telling madam, "Don't worry."
"Zian, Zian..." Shen Wan called her son's name worriedly. As a new mother, she was panicking, anxious and blaming herself.
"What's wrong, brother?" Song Ziling, who was neatly dressed, opened the door, raised the curtain and entered the house. He had just gotten up and was about to go out to practice when he heard his mother's anxious voice.
Qiu Ju replied: "Young master, the young master has a high fever."
Song Ziling's expression was tense and he hurriedly walked towards the cradle. As he walked, he asked, "Have you asked someone to call the doctor?"
"I've already gone to invite you."
Song Ziling walked to the cradle and took a look. He saw that his brother's eyes were closed tightly, his little face was red, and his breathing sounded faster than usual. Seeing his brother like this, he was also anxious, but when he saw his mother His face was pale and full of worry, but he didn't show any anxious look. He was afraid that if he was anxious, his mother would be even more anxious, so he looked at his mother and comforted him: "Mom, don't be anxious, don't hurt yourself. My brother is just trying to warm up his body, nothing will happen to him."
Song Ziling's comfort had no effect at all, and the anxious and worried look on Shen Wan's face remained unchanged.
After a while, Huier ran back.
"Where's the doctor?" Shen Wan asked quickly as soon as Hui'er entered the room.
Hui'er breathed heavily and said, "Butler Yun has already sent someone to invite him. He should be here soon."
After another half an hour, Qi Yan, who was yawning, walked into Qiushi Courtyard carrying the medicine box. Butler Yun came with him, but he did not enter the house, but waited in the corridor.
During this half hour, Shen Wan simply freshened up, but Qiu Ju made breakfast and she didn't eat it either.
"How did you get yourself into this?" As soon as Qi Yan entered the room, he frowned and looked at Shen Wan and asked. The person sent by the General's Office to invite him said that the young master was sick. In his opinion, it should be Shen Wan. It's only right to be sick.
Shen Wan saw him coming in and said hurriedly: "Look at Zian."
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