A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 77 Will She Die (2)

"Returning to the master, I received the legend of the flying pigeon, and the miracle doctor Luo is rushing here overnight, and he will arrive at noon tomorrow at the earliest." It is noon now, and noon is exactly a day and a night.

"At noon tomorrow, can He'er still hold on?" For He'er now, the high fever doesn't go away, and if it drags on for a day, it will be dangerous.Ever since she fell ill, Qing'er stayed by the bed and never closed her eyes.These idiot doctors have not been cured, and all of them will only say that if she can't find a reasonable medical plan, something bad will happen.

——If it is mild, it will burn your head, and if it is severe, it will endanger your life.

The man knelt on the ground, silent.

The best doctor in the capital is the imperial doctor in the palace. However, out of selfishness, I absolutely don't want my master to risk himself for a little girl with a body of ten thousand gold.Whether she can make it to the genius doctor can only be regarded as her fate.

Qing'er frowned deeply.

"The Thirteenth Prince is here!" Xiao Qiu's voice came from outside.

finally come? !Raising her eyes, Qing'er turned her head slightly to signal, and the man disappeared from the window in an instant.

In the past few days, Lou Yujin went out suddenly and happened to be not in the capital, and he couldn't find out where Lou Yujin went.We can only secretly send someone to send the news of He'er's serious illness to the prince's mansion, hoping that he can see it when he comes back.

Outside the palace, only he could call out the imperial doctor from the palace at any time and treat He'er.

When Lou Yujin stepped into the bedroom, she saw Qing'er sitting by the bed alone.

"What's wrong with the little guy?"

Qing'er saw him, but before she could speak, Lou Yujin walked quickly to the bedside, and lowered her head to check on little Bihe's situation.His clothes were slightly wrinkled, apparently he came in a hurry after hearing the news, and he hadn't washed in time.He calmly touched He'er's cheeks that seemed to be scorched by heat, revealing a different kind of blush, but the strange thing was that there was no trace of sweat on his forehead.

"Having a high fever..."

Qing'er let Lou Yujin check on He'er's condition, and it could be seen that Lou Yujin was also very nervous about her, if this would be easy, then asking him to come forward and bring the imperial doctor to the prime minister's residence would not be a problem .

"Come on!" Lou Yujin suddenly shouted out of his mouth.

At this time, a guard with a sword came in, knelt down immediately, and asked respectfully, "What is your order?"

"Where's the imperial doctor?! The king is here, why don't they come?"

"My lord, the time is not so fast..."

(End of this chapter)