Mrs. General, don't go

Chapter 91 Make Conditions With Him

He has searched for famous doctors all over the world, no matter what means he has used over the years.

Now, as the time of continuous drowsiness is getting longer and longer, Jiang Jiao has become his only hope now!
I don't know how long it took, when the atmosphere in the room was oppressive and suffocating.

Jiang Jiao finally opened her eyes slowly, retracted her hands, and gently put her hands back on the quilt.

He turned his head, stood up, and faced Master Hou.

Hou Ye swallowed, his Adam's apple moved up and down.

There was tension behind the seemingly calm eyes.

The hand resting on the quilt tightly clutched the quilt under him!
"I..." Jiang Jiao paused, summoning up great courage: "I don't want to deceive you, Lord Hou! Her condition has indeed reached a very serious level, and because of this disease, her entire body is in poor condition. To the extreme."

Jiang Jiao, who spoke more and more slowly, resisted the hostility and killing intent emanating from Lord Hou!
"All, I can't just lie to you for my own life and death!"

"Is there no hope at all?"

Lord Hou's voice is terrifyingly hoarse!
Jiang Jiao was silent for a moment, and bit her lower lip: "I will try my best! But I hope Lord Hou can promise Jiang Jiao one condition!"

"condition?"

Hou Ye, who had a face as cold as an ice cube, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, showing a mocking expression of overpowering himself.

"Just you?"

"Yes, it's up to me!"

Muster up the courage to say what you said before.

Jiang Jiao has nothing to worry about!

The eyes of the two met in the air, and sparks burst out.

No one is willing to retreat.

"Say!"

In the end, it was Lord Hou who spoke.

"Can Lord Hou promise Jiang Jiao to change the deadline from three days to once every fifteen days!"

"Hmph!" Master Hou snorted coldly and laughed out loud.

The two looked at each other for a long time again.

"Four days!"

"Fourteen days!"

Hou Ye suddenly burst out laughing, he didn't expect that Jiang Jiao, who knew his situation well, not only dared to raise conditions with him, but also dared to bargain with him!
This courage alone made him admire him!

I don't know if she is really confident, or if she is stupid and desperate!

The look is stern and introverted, and the light in the eyes is slightly focused: "Five days! All right, go back to Master Ben, and study carefully, how to treat it!

If it doesn't work, just shake your head and get out of here too! "

Jiang Jiao knew that this was his bottom line!
"I'll go back right away! I'll give her acupuncture and moxibustion in the evening! I'll need some medicinal materials later, and I'll refine some pills to nourish other organs in her body, and give her to eat first!"

Lord Hou nodded.

"You don't need to be so troublesome. You can go directly to the medicine storehouse. If you want any medicine, you can take it yourself!"

Jiang Jiao followed the servant girl to the medicine storehouse.

Pushing the door open, looking at the rows of cabinets reaching the roof, I was amazed again.

With so many medicines, is that Lord Hou planning to eat the medicines as food?

Look at the past row by row.

Hold the basket on your arm, climb up the ladder, and take out the required medicinal materials from the corresponding drawer.

After completing a pair, I suddenly thought about it, so many rare medicinal materials are not in vain.

Why not refine some Resurrection Pills!

Although after refining, I can't keep it.

But it's not bad to see if the effects of the medicinal materials refined from different regions will be better than those refined by her before!

There are also several medicines that I have always wanted to refine, but have not been able to prepare the prescriptions. You can try them all this time.

Make up your mind.

Following the servant who came, Jiang Jiao was like a happy squirrel, climbing up and down among the medicine cabinets without stopping!
Dao San, who got the news, came in and stood in front of the medicinal materials prepared by Jiang Jiao.

The look in Jiang Jiao's eyes changed.

After Jiang Jiao comes down, come here.

He pointed to the herbs on the table and asked them one by one.

Jiang Jiao endured nausea and nodded one by one.

Seeing him, she couldn't help but think of the girl with a horseshoe attached to her wrist!

Dao San, who asked vigorously, didn't know whether he didn't pay attention, or didn't care, he still asked what he wanted to ask why!
Jiang Jiao was patient, nodded but did not speak.

After a while, Dao San, who wanted the answer, went to the study to meet Lord Hou.

Emphatically told him about the medicine of Huan Hun Pill.

After listening to Dao San, Lord Hou thought for a moment: "In the future, she will take any medicine, no matter what medicine is given to her! Except for the one made for the wife, what kind of medicine is used for the Resurrection Pill, you write it down! Tell the people who follow her , brighten your eyes!"

"Don't worry! Lord Hou, Dao San knows it well! By the way, Lord Hou, don't worry too much about Madam's illness!
I think she can do it! "

"Really?"

Lord Hou's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Did you see the medicine she made?"

"No, Master Hou, it's the feeling! The feeling she gave me!"

The light of hope that shone in Master Hou's eyes dimmed.

"Hope it!"

The sad voice was full of loneliness and frustration.

"Master Hou, I really feel that way!"

Dao San emphasized his tone.

Hou Ye hooked the corners of his lips, silently looking at the corner of the window, the white plum tree in full bloom, the faint fragrance, mixed with the coldness of the white snow, blows into the window.

Inhaled into his lungs, lingering on his heavily wrapped heart.

Under that kind of constant pressure, the only thing he could do was to wrap his heart tightly, and paint several thick layers of magma.

Otherwise, he would have been unable to hold on.

Although Dao San's words were what he wanted to hear very much, they were also what he longed for.

But he didn't dare to easily open a small crack in the wrapped heart!
Because, he couldn't bear the consequences of being desperate after the cracks cracked!
Dao San came to the pharmacy.

Jiang Jiao put the medicinal materials needed for refining into the stove.

Seeing him go in, Jiang Jiao, who was sitting in front of the stove, just glanced at him and turned his head away!
Don't look at him!

There was no intention of saying hello to him!
After looking at it for a while, the medicine stove was closed, and there was no famous Dao San, so he stood for a while and then left.

When it was evening, Jiang Jiao handed over the guarding of the Yaostove to the servant woman who followed her!

I went back to the house by myself, washed up, changed my clothes, and went to the yard over there.

Go into the house.

Hou Ye sat on the head of the bed, hugged the woman in his arms, put his hands around her body, and put his ear to her face, whispering.

See her go in.

Lord Hou still maintained his previous posture without moving.

It was the woman who blushed slightly after meeting Jiang Jiao's gaze.

Eyes like water looked Jiang Jiao's eyes up and down, and his voice was as soft and waxy as an oriole out of the valley: "Are you Mrs. Ning?"

"Yes!"

"From now on, you can call me by my name, Mianmian, Mianmian Ge Xun Mianmian, or you can call me Mrs. Hou!
You know my husband!He is Marquis Changping! "

Mrs. Hou's age is estimated to be in her early twenties, but when she speaks, the innocent and pure look in her eyebrows and eyes, coupled with her beautiful and refined face, there is no problem in saying that she is fifteen or sixteen.

(End of this chapter)