After the palace change, the little medical girl took the prince to farm

Chapter 83: Are you sick or not?

"There is a bug here, trying to get into your clothes? Ah, it's almost getting into your sleeves."

Lin Xirou quietly stretched out her fingers and scratched the skin on Mu Chengrui's arm.

This itching feeling really feels like insects crawling.

Mu Chengrui jumped up from the ground again.

Jumping on the spot and shouting, "Mom, there's an insect biting me!"

This time, the girls and women couldn't hold it back any longer, and they all burst into laughter.

The county magistrate's wife blinked with a puzzled look on her face, "Ruier, are you okay? Don't you have a headache anymore?"

Mu Chengrui looked around and found that everyone was looking at him with a smile.

He opened his eyes angrily and pointed at everyone, "Don't laugh!"

He also rushed over and beat his two boys.

But his transformation was so interesting that everyone couldn't stop laughing.

The boy was beaten, but he still laughed.

"Ah, are you not sick, young master? As long as you're not sick, you'll be fine. Madam doesn't have to worry all day long. In the past two months, Madam has been so worried that she can't sleep, eat well, and has lost a lot of weight. ." Aunt Li came over and took Mu Chengrui's hand to the side of the county magistrate's wife.

The county magistrate's wife gave her a cold look.
He pulled Mu Chengrui over and touched his son's head.

There was still some foam hanging from the corners of Mu Chengrui's mouth, but he was in great spirits, and his little fists were still hitting the girls, women, and servants from time to time.

The county magistrate's wife couldn't understand, so she asked Lin Xirou, "Ms. Lin, what is going on? Is he sick?"

Lin Xirou stretched out her finger and wiped some of the foam around Mu Chengrui's mouth.

She smelled it and said, "This is raw rice flour juice. It is not spit out from the stomach, nor is it the original saliva in the mouth."

The county magistrate's wife didn't understand for a moment, "You mean... Ruier ate this?"

"Anyway, the thing couldn't have been spit out from the stomach. It was uncooked rice juice that was not swallowed. Madam, please ask the young master what happened." Lin Xirou said with a slight smile.

A naughty child of seven or eight years old pretended to be sick and hid it for two months. He was really naughty.

But why is he pretending to be sick?

Lin Xirou always felt that this matter was not that simple.

As an outsider, she couldn't ask more questions.

Just talking about what I see on the surface.

The county magistrate's wife glanced at her and pulled Mu Chengrui, "Rui'er, let's play later. Mom wants to ask you something."

The maids, women, and servants laughed for a while, and then consciously stepped away some distance, each looking for something to do.

The young master is not sick, the madam is no longer nervous, and they don't have to stand here to wait.

"What's going on? Mother?" Mu Chengrui blinked his black grape eyes and looked at the county magistrate's wife.

"What's in your mouth? Did you eat it?" The county magistrate's wife took a handkerchief and wiped the foam from the corner of Mu Chengrui's mouth and asked.

Mu Chengrui couldn't help but said, "I..."

"Oh, is that the master here? Young Master, have you finished your homework? When the master sees you, it's time to ask again." Aunt Li, who had been standing aside watching the excitement, suddenly pointed outside and said.

When Mu Chengrui heard that the county magistrate was coming, he was so frightened that he broke away from the magistrate's wife's hand, turned around and ran away from the small side door.

The county magistrate's wife shook her head, "This child!"

She walked to the door of the main room and saluted the person who came, "Master is here?"

Others also came up behind her and saluted, "Master."

Lin Xirou stood in the crowd and looked at the approaching Magistrate Fengyang.

This man is in his fifties, of medium build, and slightly overweight.

The square face and serious expression give people a majestic feeling.

The highest official here should be like this. "I heard that Rui'er was ill, so I left my government affairs and came here. How is he doing? Has the new doctor we hired seen him?" Fengyang County Magistrate walked into the main room.

He kept walking and asked.

The county magistrate's wife didn't know what to say, "Ruier, he..."

The county magistrate glanced at the magistrate's wife coldly, sat down on the main seat and snorted.

"I've said before that Rui'er is not in good health. Maybe it's because the turbid air in the city is too strong, and he will get sick because he doesn't have enough food at his age. It's best to send him to a temple outside the city for rest. With the Bodhisattva taking care of him, he will be fine. Grow up safely."

"Master, Rui'er is fine now." The county magistrate's wife walked over and said coquettishly.

Fengyang County Magistrate opened his eyes wide, "He's cured? What disease did he have? He was cured so quickly?"

"He..." The county magistrate's wife did not dare to tell the magistrate that her son was pretending to be ill.

This will make the county magistrate, who has always treated his son harshly, hate his son even more.

But I had to answer again.

"He is not sick today. I panicked for a moment and thought he was sick," said the county magistrate's wife.

Aunt Li walked over and smiled slightly, "Master, the young master is indeed not sick today. However, it is difficult to say that he will not be sick in the future. It is better to let the doctor check the young master's health."

The county magistrate nodded, "That makes sense. Where is the new doctor?"

"The civilian woman is here." Lin Xirou stepped forward and saluted the Fengyang County Magistrate.

When Fengyang County Magistrate saw Lin Xirou, he was surprised, "There is such a young doctor? Or a female doctor?" But he did not object, "Okay, let's take a look at the young master when he comes."

He stood up and told the county magistrate's wife, "Let the doctor give Rui'er a good look. If he is not sure, we can make other arrangements as soon as possible."

After speaking, he went out.

Aunt Li called "Master" and left.

The county magistrate's wife looked ugly. She turned back to Lin Xirou and said, "Ms. Lin, is my son sick?"

Lin Xirou glanced at the girls and women standing in the room and said, "Madam, please lend me a moment to speak."

When the lady saw the county magistrate, she looked very frightened and respectful. She had better talk about her son alone.

The county magistrate's wife nodded to her, "Come in with me."

She entered the bedroom.

Lin Xirou followed in.

There was no third person in the room, so Lin Xirou told the truth.

"Don't worry, madam. The young master is in good health and has no illnesses. His illness is fake. This method of pretending to be sick is very sophisticated. It's difficult for the young master to figure it out at such a young age. It shows that the young master is very smart. .”

But according to her inference, that naughty kid probably couldn't figure it out.

As for who taught it, she didn't know, and she didn't want to tell her inference to the county magistrate's wife.

The county magistrate's wife narrowed her eyes and said, "I understand. What you saw today is all rotten to your stomach. You are not allowed to say a word to the outside world."

Lin Xirou nodded, "A civilian woman understands that as a doctor, she will not tell outsiders about her patient's condition."

The county magistrate's wife nodded with satisfaction, "You have a long way to go back, so go back to Jinzhu's place to rest first. When the carriage comes back in the evening, I will arrange for someone to take you back."

"Thank you, madam." Lin Xirou said with a salute.
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Mu Chengrui ran away from the small side door and slipped into the back garden to catch ants.

A man came and stood in front of him.

"Young master!"

Mu Chengrui raised his head, "Aunt Li?"

Aunt Li looked to the left and right, and there were only two of them here.

She whispered, "If you dare to tell me the method I taught you, I will tell the master that you will be punished to write every day! If you write, your hand will be cut off!"

(End of this chapter)