A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 79 Emergency treatment of illness (4)

Lou Yujin said, "Qing'er, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Keep the matter low-key and try not to attract others' attention. This is very detrimental to He'er."

Suddenly, Lou Yujin suddenly realized that something bad happened!Then, he told the guards not to say anything about this matter, and secretly invited the imperial doctor over.

The guard took the order, but his head was two big, so keep a low profile, I'm afraid it will be difficult.Be as low-key or as possible as possible.The person who was sent just now has already entered the palace after calculation.It's okay to bring the imperial doctor out directly, if you meet someone, you can't hide it even if you want to.

"He'er!" Qing'er cried out in a panic.Little Bihe's face flushed suddenly, her brows were furrowed in pain, and she bit her lip tightly.He held her hand tightly, his eyes flustered.I really hate that I don't know medical skills, and I don't know how to deal with it. I can only watch anxiously, and my chest hurts to death...

"Come on! Go and prepare a lot of wine right away! And cold water." Lou Yujin yelled towards the door.

Lou Yujin asked He'er to lie on her back with her head turned to one side.He quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it between He'er's upper and lower teeth.

"What are you doing?" Qing'er asked anxiously, but he didn't stop him, knowing that Lou Yujin would not harm He'er at this time.

"I'm doing emergency treatment. Put a handkerchief on to prevent biting your tongue."

"He'er's fever, has it subsided?"

"Retired, but resigned, and then promoted after a while. I have not been sober." Qing'er said truthfully. At this time, she put aside her previous prejudices and only wanted He'er to get better soon.

Soon, water and wine are ready.

Master Xiang has been guarding the door, with him directing, such a trivial matter can be done at once.I am ashamed to say that my daughter can't stay inside and watch over her.Over the years, he may not have cared about his little daughter. She lived in the prime minister's mansion, and she was only an insignificant existence. Suddenly, it seemed a bit too utilitarian to care about her.

Not only outsiders, but even he himself felt that if it weren't for the two heavyweights in the house, would he still care about that silly daughter at this time?Certainly not, even if she died of illness now, maybe he was the last one to know.

(End of this chapter)