Except for Zhidong, everyone in the west wing of Tingliyuan has arrived. There is also an old man, but one important person is missing.
Lihua wanted to get up as usual, but her body was weak and exhausted. She was sweating every time she moved.
She moved with difficulty, and then she felt something heavy pressing against her quilt.
Lihua looked towards the end of the bed, oh, it turned out that there was a big cat lying on the quilt with its tail curled up. At this time, Lulu was sleeping soundly, with his buttocks squeezing her right leg.
Perhaps his own slight movement disturbed it. The big cat opened its eyes and took a vague look, its ears stood up for a moment, and it stood up and walked over with its claws.
When Wu Xue saw her mistress waking up, she happily swung her tail and hit Zhichun in the face.
Zhichun scratched his itchy face, rubbed his eyes and woke up, muttering unconsciously: "Master cat, please don't move around, be careful to press the master's injured leg."
As soon as she saw Lihua, she suddenly shouted in surprise: "Master, you're awake!"
This scream instantly brought the entire sleeping west side hall to life.
Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Zhuozi opened their eyes at the same time and looked over. When they saw Lihua waking up, they came over one after another.
He shouted: "Why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning? I'm so old, I haven't slept well for a few nights... Oops, I'm awake!"
The palace fell silent for a moment.
When everyone saw the small words "Collection of Medical Records of Dying Minor Diseases" and Old Man Qi's excited expression, their hearts skipped a beat.
Zhichun and others were also in a daze at the same time. Why did they see other diseases? Why are they treated together?
Zhichun asked slowly: "What do you mean, Qi Xiaofu, what happened to your master?"
What did Old Man Qi say that time? I have very few questions to ask, and it's not good to moisturize your throat.
As he asked, he opened the quilt, grabbed Lihua's hand and finished feeling the pulse.
The two exchanged some words with each other, and Zhichun was finally defeated.
Lihua was no longer confused. You heard the evildoer say that the old man had a weird temper. He was a doctor and could talk nonsense.
Old Man Qi suddenly blew his beard and glared: "That girl of his is specifically against me. Where is the other girl? This girl is honest. He will boil the medicine and replace it with this girl."
In those few days, you were so relieved that the corners of your mouth were bubbling, and that was not half the reason why the old man was so angry.
When Zhichun saw it, he was immediately happy and insisted on moisturizing Lihua's throat before asking any questions.
Old Man Qi was concerned about everyone's reaction, so I closed the pulse table by myself, and then took out another pulse table from the medicine box. The small words on the bottom cover read "Collection of Medical Records of Dying Minor Diseases".
Zhichun's brows furrowed. He endured it, and then he endured it, but he couldn't endure it any longer: "Qi Xiaofu, the master has just recovered from a minor illness and is weak. What should I do if he catches a cold?"
In the past few days, my family has roughly figured out the temper of Old Man Qi. The old man likes to treat minor illnesses. The more serious the illness, the more unhappy I am. He is the most unlucky imperial doctor in the world.
"My slave is wrong. As a young husband, you should care about the patient's body and do things to make the patient more wonderful."
"You're dead again. I've survived all my minor illnesses. What's wrong with lifting the quilt? You may not catch a cold. Stay away. I need to check your pulse first."
Lihua is not surprised. You have fainted before and were very happy after fainting, but this was caused by the original owner.
Lihua noticed something, Zhichun seemed to like seeing the old man very much, but she had to endure it, because the old man was treating you, and it was quite boring to look at the old man and the old man.
When you heard what the old man said so eloquently, and when you heard that Old Qi could cut off pear blossoms and fainted, and when you heard that your master's bad appearance was very slight, you suddenly thought that a volcano had erupted, and his expression was very anxious.
You have never told anyone about that secret. Did the old man keep it secret or did he really know it?
Several people gathered around and asked at the same time: "How do you feel, Master?"
Lihua's eyes changed slightly, and she secretly concealed her fear, thinking about how to ask in order to expose herself without leaving any traces.
Waiting for the question to come out, the considerate Zhichun asked first.
What I enjoy most is not the moment of curing a minor illness.
Old Man Qi nodded repeatedly when he heard this. What I enjoy most is not the moment when I can eliminate the lesions of a minor disease. It is less fulfilling than curing a thousand serious diseases that are harmful to Xiaoya.
Old Man Qi's reaction was a little slow. He was startled when he heard Zhichun's exclamation, and his head almost hit the medicine box.
Old Man Qi got the answer to his question very patiently:
Old Man Qi's eyes were cold: "Wu Zhaoyi, how does he feel?"
At this time, Old Man Qi's excited expression made our hearts go cold.
Are you willing to move out of your position? After moving away, you apologize to Lihua, take Lihua's wrists out of the quilt, and tuck the corners of the quilt before giving up.
You want to ask something else: "Is the soul a disease of concentration? What is this?"
After Lihua finished moistening her throat, Old Man Qi immediately took out a pulse record from the medicine box.
Zhichun crossed his hips and wanted to curse. Your big volcano has reached its limit and is about to explode.
Could it be that the old man knew something, could communicate with ghosts and gods, and knew that you were a wandering soul?
The eight people and one cat in Tingliyuan were at the upper hand at the same time.
I asked very detailed questions, and Lihua answered them one by one.
As soon as Lihua opened her mouth, she felt her throat was dry and her voice was hoarse.
"Fright is more serious than palpitation, and the disease of palpitation is more serious than fright. The fright comes from the inside and moves the heart. The palpitation comes from the inside and moves the heart. The soul is calm and the fright is born. He will appear like the soul is the disease of concentration, and it is not the heart, liver and kidneys."
It is caused by blood deficiency and the disease developed after a long time."
Then the old man asked Lihua very excitedly: "What happened to him since then? He suffered from a mental illness. I have never seen such a disease. Please tell me about it."
Have you ever seen a young man like that who gets so depressed when someone has a minor illness? Now your master is so bad. The old man went so far that he wrote your master in an unlucky medical record.
It's like dying.
You said as you squeezed past and put the quilt back on you.
Lihua gave a reassuring smile to the three people and the cat, it was great that everyone was here.
Seeing Lihua wake up, Old Qi, who had just said that he was an old man, ran over vigorously.
But that's right, Zhichun reacted quickly. Our master obviously looked bad, and did the old man just say that he was healed very bad?
There is a way, who asked me to be the imperial doctor? The emperor had told Wu Xue not to hurt people, but Wu Xue could only squat aside depressedly.
I looked very satisfied: "It's a mistake or a mistake. The illness that time was less and less severe. The illness of a weak body will become worse as time goes by. It's finally my turn to take care of the illness next to me."
When Lihua saw this, she was quick-witted and slow to stop you. Zhichun then gave up and let the volcano go dormant for the time being.
I took the lead and squeezed through the eight people Zhichun, Dashunzi and Dazuozi who were surrounding Lihua, interrupting the conversation between the master and the servant, and even pushed Wu Xue away with my hand out of fear of death, because I disliked Wu Xue for blocking my sight.
Lihua was startled. What's the disease? You don't have any other diseases. What disease is it? How do you know about it?
Zhichun felt that the old man was an alarmist and only wanted to curse your master, and the anger in his heart skyrocketed.
Old Man Qi took Lihua's pulse, looked, heard, and asked, while continuing to ask Lihua how she felt.\r