National color medical concubine

Chapter 86 His Intention

Chapter 86 His Intention
high fever!

At this critical moment, it is frightening!

Patients infected with the plague all started with a high fever!
Everyone knew that Xie Qiao had been in close contact with the sick during these days, so they couldn't guarantee whether she was also infected with the plague.

"Quarantine!" The embassy from the Tai Hospital had a serious expression on his face, and he had already retreated a few steps away from Xie Qiao.

"No!" Qin Mo vetoed it.

"Your Majesty, if we don't quarantine, wouldn't it be worse if we were all infected with the plague? Who can treat the sick?" The envoy of the Imperial Hospital tried to convince Qin Mo that the matter could be big or small, but high fever caused by ordinary overwork is not a problem. She caught the plague and everyone died!

"Can you cure the plague patients? These days, she spent all her energy studying alone. If she gets the plague, you will die if she infects you. If you don't infect you, you can live?" Qin Mo sneered.

Everyone changed their countenance in unison, and comforted each other: "Your Majesty, Ms. Rong just has a high fever and is not seriously ill. We are not sending her to the abandoned house, but choose another place, and she can continue to work." Delve into..."

"A majestic man can't be compared to a woman. Relying on her everywhere, is it shameful?" Qin Mou's eyes were full of evil spirits, and the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists, and the knuckles were clenched.It seemed that if they said one more word, their heads would be broken off!
The faces of the imperial doctors turned from blue to white, and they all fell silent.

Xi Bochang said in a deep voice: "Their worries are not wrong, we are all infected, I am afraid that this place will really be reduced to the consequences of burning the city." He also felt that it is not appropriate to isolate Xie Qiao elsewhere, and said in a deep voice: "She still Live in your own tent, and no one is allowed to come close, and after she recovers, she can move freely."

Qin Mo frowned and was about to speak when Xie Qiao woke up quietly on the bed: "Do as uncle said."

"Xie Qiao—" Qin Mo had mixed feelings in his heart, and he wanted to ask her, when did she put herself first?
"Let them go." Xie Qiao's calm eyes, perhaps in illness, were filled with water vapor and showed a trace of weakness.Reaching out and gently tugging at his wide, cloud-patterned sleeves, he said softly, "I'm tired."

Qin Mo stared at her slender white hand pulling his sleeve, as if it touched his mind, his deep eyes fell on her face.A faint smile bloomed on her pale face, shining brightly in the dim tent, unable to hide her tired look.

"Okay." Qin Mo compromised.

Xie Qiao smiled, let go of his hands, and slowly opened the distance between them.The long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

All the imperial physicians breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Qin Mo would regret it, they hurriedly bowed and left the camp.

Xi Bochang's eyes flicked between the two of them, and he withdrew his light, and walked away in a huff.

Standing on the bed, Qin Mo quietly stared at her sleeping face, her pale face was already smudged with a faint blush at some point, her heart tightened, and the back of her hand was lightly touched, scorching hot.A panic rose in her heart, and she hurriedly wet the veil to cover her forehead, sat on the edge of the bed and kept watch, constantly changing the veil on her forehead.

After an unknown amount of time, the blush on her face faded, and Qin Mo felt relieved.

"Master." Lan Xing called out from outside the tent.

"What's the matter?" Qin Mo glanced at her unsteady sleep, got up and walked out of the tent.Before walking a few steps, Xie Qiao's weak voice came from behind: "I don't mind doing something, if you have something to do, go and do it."

Qin Mo paused and turned around: "It's nothing serious."

Xie Qiao coughed lightly, and wanted to get up from the bed, but his body was exhausted, and he fell limply on the bed.

Qin Mo helped her sit up, holding her hand firmly in his.

Her hands are small, soft and delicate with a sense of coldness. Although she grew up in the countryside, she is still no different from the hands raised in the brocade.

The palms are close to each other, they fit very well, just like a perfect match.

Xie Qiao withdrew his hand, picked up the teacup placed beside the bed, and drank several cups in a row. His sore throat was relieved, and he picked up the notebook by the pillow to continue studying.

"What are you doing?" Qin Mo snatched the letter from her hand, and anger appeared on his stern face: "They don't care about your life, why should you care about others? The most important thing right now is that you take good care of yourself!"

Xie Qiao raised his eyes, but saw clusters of flames burning in his deep pupils above his head, his complexion was blue and black.

"Solve it as soon as possible, I'm so at ease." Xie Qiao held the other end of the letter, his eyes were firm and stubborn, and he didn't back down.

Qin Mo exuded a chilly air all over her body, and anger burst out in her heart. Looking at her pale and sickly appearance, she was full of anger and could not vent it.I had no choice but to turn my face away and ignore her.

Xie Qiao sat obliquely on the bed, lowered his head, and carefully supported his own pulse.

The house was silent.

After a moment of stalemate, Qin Mo didn't wait for her to plead, and looked sideways at her thin figure supporting her veins. After all, she softened her heart and put down her figure: "I don't care about my body, who cares about you?" Is it for the imperial physician? words and get angry.

She tried her best and fell ill, but was treated with such indifference!

Xie Qiao paused, he was usually domineering and high-spirited.When did you have such a helpless, almost conniving tone?

"Aren't you afraid?" Xie Qiao looked at him indifferently.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and sneered, "But once you die, why should you be afraid of it?"

Xie Qiao's heart was shaken, filled with all kinds of feelings, and finally turned into a faint low sigh: "I'm fine, I just fell ill from being tired, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep." His voice was low, with a hint of weak hoarseness.Without waiting for him to speak, he said again: "For them, time is life. Others treat me indifferently, and I ignore other people's lives. This is not my original intention of learning medicine."

Qin Mo looked gloomy and remained silent.

"The ones who don't save my life." Xie Qiao smiled slightly, and was about to get up when Ming Xiu lifted the curtain and came in, and quickly helped her get out of bed.Xie Qiao motioned Mingxiu to help her sit behind the long case, and said to Qin Mo: "Lan Xing has something to do with you, so don't delay." After a pause, he added: "I have Mingxiu to take care of me."

Seeing her stubbornness, Qin Suan snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Cough cough..." Xie Qiao covered her mouth and coughed a few times, Mingxiu held tea and handed it to Xie Qiao, and said worriedly: "Miss, you rest for a while today, and you will have the energy to treat them when you recover." She wanted Miss to let go No matter, who are these people?After using the lady, I discarded the shoes.

Xie Qiao shook his head: "My body, I know it in my heart."

Mingxiu had no choice but to stay by her side.

After a while, Lan Yu brought a bowl of decoction.

Xie Qiao was taken aback.

Lan Yu explained: "Master ordered the imperial physician to prescribe the medicine."

Xie Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, he was silent for a while, and drank the medicine bowl in one gulp.

Lan Yu took out a letter from her pocket: "This is a letter from the capital."

Xie Qiao took it apart, his frowning brows relaxed, and there was a vague smile on his lips.

Yu Qinglan learned of Emperor Ming's decision and asked her to return to Beijing quickly.

Mingxiu glanced at her, and then said consolingly: "Miss, why don't you listen to senior brother and let's go back to the capital. They don't care about your life, and we don't bother to care about them. Anyway, you are not an imperial doctor, you can treat it if you can, and you can't. Who can blame you?"

Xie Qiao heard Mingxiu's angry words, squinted at her and said, "I want porridge."

"My servant is going to cook for you." Afraid that Xie Qiao would be hungry, Mingxiu didn't dare to delay, so she went to the small kitchen immediately.

Xie Qiao wrote a reply letter and ordered Lan Yu to send it to the capital.

The days passed by without any haste, Xie Qiao could not leave his house, and worked on the prescription quietly.The condition did not improve at all, but became more and more serious.

Imperial Physician Lin was even more worried and nervous, and said to Xi Bochang: "Miss Rong's symptoms are almost the same as those of the plague, she must have contracted the plague, or move her to another place."

Xi Bochang looked at the Imperial Hospital envoy: "What do you think?"

The eunuch from the Imperial Hospital felt very heavy. He thought that Xie Qiao had developed a prescription, and the second prescription was not far away. Seven or eight days had passed, and there was no movement at all. He dared not go to her tent to ask questions, so he had to Anxiously waiting.

And the prescriptions they dispensed didn't work either.

No matter how bad Xie Qiao was, seeing the time was approaching, they might not be able to go back alive.

"The king of the county is already displeased with keeping her tied up in the camp. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear his anger if he moves to another place this time." The envoy of the Imperial Hospital took a look at Xi Bochang and sighed, "The important thing is not to offend her." Miss Rong."

Xi Bochang nodded.

"But she lives in the camp, and some soldiers have already contracted the disease, so she must have been infected." Imperial Physician Liu was worried, and he was really afraid in his heart.

Xi Bochang waved his hand: "This matter is decided by the county king."

The imperial physician, who was about to persuade him again, suddenly fell silent.

Where did they have the guts to propose to Qin Suo?Looking for Xi Bochang today is also taking advantage of his absence...

"Uncle..."

Doctor Lin was unwilling to say anything, but only heard the sound of footsteps behind him: "What needs to be decided?"

Eyes as sharp as eagles coldly glanced at several imperial physicians, and landed on Xi Bochang.

Xi Bochang coughed lightly: "The king of the county..."

The envoy of the imperial hospital cut off Xi Bochang's words, and hurriedly said: "I'll go back to the pharmacy first to discuss the countermeasures, and don't bother the uncle and the county king to discuss official affairs." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the tent with his tail between his legs.

Qin Mo snorted coldly: "A bunch of trash!"

However, Xi Bochang felt that what they said was reasonable. Now the place where they live is causing panic: "Your Majesty, Miss Rong should move out. Now everyone is not in the mood for business, and it's not a problem to live in anxiety..."

"You don't need to say too much, I will send her back to the capital tomorrow." Qin Mo cursed a wolf-hearted thing in a low voice!

How could it be such a good thing to use her to the best of her ability while fearing that she would infect her with the disease?
"Your Majesty, don't act hastily." Xi Bochang's complexion changed slightly, the imperial physicians were no match for Xie Qiao alone.If they send her away, they probably won't have to go back to Beijing.Knowing that Qin Mo was angry, he said in a roundabout way: "In this way, we will re-encamp for her a hundred miles away..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Mo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he left with a big sword.

"The king of the county..." Xi Bochang chased him out, where is he still seen?

Seeing Qin Mo leave, several imperial physicians came out of the camp and asked, "Uncle, what does the county king say?"

Xi Bochang looked cold, and snorted coldly: "Send Miss Rong back to Beijing tomorrow!"

The imperial physicians all changed color: "This..."

"Now you don't have to worry about being infected by her." Xi Bochang slammed the curtain and entered the tent.

Imperial Physician Lin was at a loss and said: "Miss Rong is back in Beijing, so what about the plague? It just takes time for me to study the prescription, but the emperor didn't give me much time. How can I prepare the prescription in such a short period of time? "

As if they had forgotten, they pinned their hopes on Xie Qiao. She was ill, and they never planned for her, but instead made things worse!
Imperial Physician Liu sighed: "We have gone too far, Ms. Rong is doing her best, and we treat her like a wolf or a tiger..."

"You can't blame us, aren't you afraid of death?" Imperial Physician Lin's face was livid, and when he was selected, he almost didn't close his eyes overnight.Later, Xie Qiao did it himself, and he was relieved.

Imperial Physician Liu was furious, and said with a sneer, "Now that she's back in Beijing, you don't have to worry about it!"

"Okay, okay, don't argue, how are you going to persuade Miss Rong to return to Beijing now." The imperial hospital envoy smoothed things over.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one spoke.

Xieqiao's camp was like a scourge to them.

-

In the camp, candles flickered.

Xie Qiao leaned over his desk to sketch the prescription, and put a shawl over his shoulders. His face was still pale, and he coughed lightly intermittently.

Qin Mo came in and heard her coughing, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.

Xie Qiao took it very naturally, pointed to the wooden pier beside him, and said without raising his head: "Wait a little longer——"

After not hearing anything for a long time, Xie Qiao raised his head suspiciously.When the candle was flickering, she caught a glimpse of Qin Mo's gloomy expression, filled with anger.Thinking about when he got angry, he raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, continued to pour out the last few medicines.

"I'll take you back to Beijing tomorrow." Qin Mo let her scrutinize her with a firm tone that could not be questioned.

Hearing these words, Xie Qiao suddenly raised his head, and the prescription in his hand floated to the ground in shock: "What happened?"

With frosty face, Qin Mo bent down to pick up the prescription for her.

A snow-white hand that was as bright as jade pressed the prescription at the same time, and slowly withdrew it from his hand, a faint fragrance passed his nose, and the dark fragrance lingered.

"Have you researched it?" Qin Mo's voice was hoarse.

Xie Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully compared the medicine and dosage on the prescription, and said with confidence: "Nine out of ten."

However, the initial joy was always missing in my heart.

she's afraid of-

The last time happened again.

Before confirming that it is really effective, she will no longer promote it.

"Let them have a look, and then decide how to use the medicine." Xie Qiao fastened the shawl on her shoulders, and Mingxiu walked out of the camp slowly holding her hand.

"Why do you have to go and find yourself unhappy?" Qin Mo said coldly, looking at her slender figure, the silk drape swaying in the wind, as if she was too weak.His eyes dimmed, and he hurried to catch up.

I saw Xie Qiao's footsteps stopped and stopped moving forward.Not far away, there was the conversation of several imperial physicians, and a sneer flashed across the lips: "Did you hear that?"

Xie Qiao's eyelashes were half down, he held the prescription in his hand, took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry about it." There was a faint smile in his dark eyes: "I didn't save them."

Qin Mo pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent.

"Qin Mo, I'm also saving myself. When I return to Beijing with this sick appearance, I will be feared by others. If the patients here are treated well, even if I am dying..." Before Xie Qiao finished speaking, a big He pressed his hands tightly to her lips.

"As you wish." Qin Mo said coldly.

The stern face was clearly outlined under the moonlight, and the narrow and long eyes were cold and deep, just like the dark night sky at this moment, especially unfathomable.

But she knew that he was angry!

And several imperial physicians who were struggling in their hearts and didn't know how to keep Xie Qiao, heard Qin Suo's voice, suddenly looked up and saw Xie Qiao standing beside him.

I was shocked in my heart, and when I came back to my senses, fear rose in my eyes, and I stepped back a foot away.

"You... why did you come out?" Imperial Physician Lin accused Xie Qiao, showing dissatisfaction.

The Tai Hospital envoy was relatively calm, Xie Qiao hadn't stepped out of the camp these days, she wouldn't come out for no reason, maybe she developed a prescription?
A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Miss Rong, is the prescription ready?"

Xie Qiao glanced at their changed expressions before, looked at her with hope, and couldn't help feeling amused: "Well, but I'm not sure."

He reached out and took out the prescription, and handed it to the Tai Hospital envoy.

Doctor Lin stretched out his hands to meet each other, as if thinking of something, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Xie Qiao always had a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't noticed the tricks of Imperial Physician Lin.

The Tai Hospital's eyes fell on the prescription, but it was too late to take it, and said with a smile: "The prescription made by Ms. Rong must be fine. After the medicine is boiled, choose a patient and feed it to observe."

"Ah."

The envoy of the Tai Hospital felt that their attitude was inappropriate, and his face was embarrassing, but he didn't say anything.

Mingxiu took the medicine prepared by Xie Qiao to fry, and Xie Qiao planned to feed it.Qin Mo, who was at the side, snatched the medicine from her hand in an instant, and put it on the table with a bang: "You guys go."

"Miss Rong has always made this medicine herself, so let her take it." Imperial Physician Lin said hastily, squinting at the abandoned house, trembling all over.When I first came here, I didn't think it was too scary, but Xie Qiao's protection was very comprehensive and he was infected, let alone them?Immediately said: "Anyway, Miss Rong is also infected with the plague, she will go to the most... ah..."

Lan Xing took Doctor Lin and threw him into the abandoned house.

Doctor Lin was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he slammed on the locked door in horror: "Let me out... let me out quickly..."

The emissary of the imperial hospital clenched his hands in his sleeves, not daring to open the door.

Qin Mo glanced away: "Which one of you will go?"

Doctor Liu said: "I'll go."

Qin Mo sneered and gave Lan Xing a wink.

Lan Xing handed him the protective clothing specially made by Xie Qiao.

Doctor Liu calmed down a bit, put on protective clothing, went in with a medicine bowl, picked out a patient, and poured the medicine into him.Coming out of the room, Imperial Physician Liu's legs trembled slightly.

Qin Mo escorted Xie Qiao back, Imperial Physician Liu asked tremblingly: "Young King, Imperial Physician Lin..."

"When the patient recovers, when will he come out!"

Physician Liu looked at the envoy of the Imperial Hospital, and saw that he shook his head, not daring to disobey Qin Mou.

Hearing Imperial Physician Lin's shout, Imperial Physician Liu couldn't help but sigh.

I prayed in my heart that this time the prescription would be used.

-

in Beijing.

In Prince Rong's Mansion, Lan Yang rested his chin in one hand and casually flipped through the unofficial history with the other.

Since Xie Qiao left the capital, she sent invitations to the Liu Mansion, but there was no news for a few days.

She sent invitations every now and then, but there was still no reply.

The slender fingers dyed with Kodan pointed at Liu Shiqing's words, her red lips slightly raised, and a gleam of light flashed in her clear eyes.

Was it compiled by the Imperial Academy?

"Man, change clothes."

Lan Yang chose a bright red gauze dress, wrapped her slender waist like a willow with silk, and drove her to the Imperial Academy in a sedan chair.

"Princess, we're here." Ah Man helped Lan Yang get off the sedan chair.

Lan Yang glanced at the plaque on the Hanlin Academy, suppressed the corners of his lips that were raised slightly, and his beautiful eyes turned around, and happened to see a man in a moon-white brocade robe coming out of the Imperial Academy, and asked loudly, "Master, may I ask Liu Shiqing if he is In the Imperial Academy?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Liu Shiqing's black eyes, and he nodded silently.

The smile on Lan Yang's face was even bigger: "Please trouble me to call him out, thank you!"

"Why is the girl looking for him?" Liu Shiqing didn't know the woman in front of her, her brows were slightly frowned, her eyes fell on the book in her hand, and she had a flash of understanding.

"I'll return the book to him."

Liu Shiqing nodded: "This is next."

He reached out to take the book, but Lan Yang suddenly took it back.Looking him up and down, I saw that his face was beautiful and fair, his hair was black and soft, and his figure was tall and tall, just like the delicate and beautiful face in the Chuxiang Pavilion.

Can't help walking around him, tsk-tsk: "Your Excellency is Liu Shiqing?"

Liu Shiqing gave an 'um' in a calm and elegant tone.

"Why didn't you reply to the invitation post sent to you by the princess?" Lan Yang asked majesticly with her brows upside down.

Liu Shiqing's hand paused slightly, his thin eyelids slowly lifted up, he glanced at Lan Yang thoughtfully, paused for a moment, then moved lightly to the book in her hand: "Princess Princess If you come here to return the book, just give it to me." He didn't answer the invitation post.

Lan Yang stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled lightly, pointed at a secret in the unofficial history with his slender fingers, and smiled frivolously at the corner of his eyes: "Mr. Do you also want to be fascinated?" Fingers hooked his chin, breathing like blue.

Under the golden sun, Lan Yang wore a gauze dress as red as a flame, her eyes were bright and glamorous.There is a hint of arrogance between the eyebrows, which makes the amorous feelings at the corners of her eyes and brows even more enchanting and shameful.

Liu Shiqing was unmoved, her cool fingers brushed off her hand, her expression was calm, neither angry nor angry.

Seeing him turn around and leave, Lan Yang said coldly, "You don't want your book anymore?"

Liu Shiqing had never met such a crooked woman before, frowning and looking at Lan Yang who was standing in front of her, she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Lan Yang handed over the book.

Liu Shiqing reached out to pick it up, but Lan Yang refused.He smiled and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Liu Shiqing was impatient and felt that she was making too much noise: "Young lady, do you want to follow suit?"

Lan Yang was taken aback, imitating?

Who?
San'in?

When he came back to his senses, Liu Shiqing had already gone far.Lan Yang jumped angrily, pointed at his figure and shouted: "If the princess follows suit, I will accept you first!"

"Princess, you haven't returned the book to him yet!" Ah Man felt that Liu was so innocent and rude, but a mere seventh-rank sesame official dared to show embarrassment to the princess!
Lan Yang was furious and wanted to throw the book at him, as if thinking of something, a cunning flashed in his nimble eyes, and he hummed softly: "Wait and see!"

How dare you ignore her!
-

Jifu
Ji Yunzhu received a message from Nanyin: "Master, the epidemic in Nanyin has been brought under control. Miss Rong's prescription is useful for those who are just sick, but it is useless for those who are seriously ill, and may even cause death."

Ji Yunzhu raised her eyebrows, she never expected that Xie Qiao would come up with the formula in such a short time.Will the plague be cured in time?
Is it possible?
Ji Yunzhu thought of the severed palm, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

"My subordinates found out that Ms. Rong fell ill and has been quarantined." Shi Qin slowly told Ji Yunzhu about the situation in Nanyin.

Ji Yunzhu clapped his hands and smiled, fell ill, contracted the plague?

Was she going to die before he could do anything?
The corners of Ji Yunzhu's mouth rose slowly, and he sighed: "It's a pity—" His eyes suddenly became sharp, and his voice changed: "Explore again!"

"Yes!" Shi Qin led the order to retreat.

Ji Yunzhu looked in the direction of Nanyin, a dark light flashed in his eyes, Xie Qiao, Xie Qiao, you must not die too early!
But a premonition rose in her heart, she... feared that she would not die so easily!

-

Nanyin
After a few days, most of the patients who drank the medicine have recovered.

Everyone didn't dare to be careless, and carefully picked out a few other people to feed them with medicine. After waiting for a few days, there were still no major problems, and they cheered happily.

Xi Bochang ordered: "Physician Liu, you are in charge of moderately ill patients, and the hospital entrusts you to take care of severe patients together with Imperial Physician Peng." As for the mild cases, his eyes fell on Xie Qiao.

Without waiting for him to speak, Qin Mo politely declined, "Leave it to the one surnamed Lin."

Xi Bochang was stunned for a rare moment. Doctor Lin was locked in the abandoned house for a day and a night. She was so frightened that she was in a trance, and now she was still hiding in the tent and refused to come out.

Is it appropriate to leave it to him?
"Tell him not to throw him in again." Qin Mo sneered: "Are they here to visit the mountains and rivers? It's not useful at all. For this prescription, she is seriously ill and has not had a good rest. Do you want to bother her? She is all alone, what do you want them to do? Why don't you go back early!"

The imperial hospital envoy and Peng imperial doctor immediately said: "Leave it to us."

Qin Mo stopped talking and helped Xie Qiao go to the camp.Seeing her lowering her eyes and meditating, she said coldly, "Don't think about it any more, go to sleep!"

Pulling up the quilt to cover her body, she turned and walked out of the tent.

Xie Qiao tucked his neck into the quilt, exposing his eyes and nose, and coughed intermittently in a low voice with his body bent.

She doesn't get sick very often, and when she does, it takes a long time to recover.

She was not in a hurry, she should sleep and eat.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, was worried about her condition, but he didn't show it in the slightest.

"Drink the medicine." Qin Mo came in with a bowl of medicine and stood beside the bed.

Xie Qiao raised her head from under the quilt, surprise flashed in her eyes, she thought he was busy.

Qin Mo has never been extraordinary, so taking care of Xie Qiao during this period of time is quite familiar.Putting the medicine bowl aside, helped her sit up, picked up the pillow and stuffed it behind her waist, blew the cold medicine in the bowl and handed it to her: "Is it hot?"

Xie Qiao froze for a moment, looked at the questioning expression in his eyes, shook his head, and drank it in one gulp.

Qin Mo took the medicine bowl and handed him a cup of hot tea.

Xie Qiao held the tea in his hands, and looked at the busy Qin Mo with complicated eyes. He has always been pampered and served by others, but now he is doing the work of serving others, from being clumsy at first to being very handy now.

His eyes were peaceful, and there was a hint of warmth in his heart, as if his body was not so cold.

Can't help thinking of Yu Qinglan, he is the second person who treats her as well as his senior brother.

Although I can't talk about liking him, I no longer reject him in my heart.

"Are you feeling better?" Qin Mo placed his big palm on her forehead, feeling slightly cool, and took off the cloak beside the bed to cover her body.

"It's just that my throat is a little uncomfortable." Xie Qiao said truthfully.

Qin Mo paused with his hands in his sleeves, and there was a bottle of medicine in his inner bag, which was sent by Yu Qinglan from Beijing.

Seeing her lowering her head and covering her mouth and coughing, Qin Mo clenched her fists tightly, struggled for a while, and finally took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Xie Qiao: "This is the medicine that Yu Qinglan sent from Beijing. "

Xie Qiao was startled, took it over, poured out a grain and ate it, and said with a slight smile: "Brother didn't want to study medicine in the valley at first, but later I got sick and I couldn't see right or left, he saw that he was anxious, so he followed the master Learn medical skills. However, he has not healed people for so many years, but only made these medicines by hand."

Qin Mo squeezed out an "um" from the back of his throat, making it hard to figure out his emotions at the moment.

Xie Qiao sensed his strangeness, so he stopped talking.

The two sat quietly, looking at each other without saying a word, half a quarter of an hour passed, the medicine took effect, and Xie Qiao fell asleep sleepily.

-

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

The epidemic has been effectively controlled, and Xie Qiao's prescription can cure the plague.

Qin Mo gradually began to get busy, and there was no one around all day long.

Xi Bochang wrote the memorial and sent it back to Beijing. The newly dispatched county magistrate had arrived, and the group set off for Beijing.

After hearing the news, Imperial Physician Lin packed up his bags and walked out of the camp slowly.Seeing Xie Qiao, there was a complicated look in his eyes.

Imperial Physician Liu said flatteringly: "Miss Rong, this trip is all dependent on you. If it wasn't for your credit, we might be..." At the end of the speech, he gave a wry smile.

The imperial hospital envoy echoed, "How much we offended us before, and we still look at Miss Rong Haihan."

Xie Qiao smiled and said, "It's okay."

Imperial Physician Lin said resentfully: "No matter what, we can return to Beijing now anyway." When passing by Xie Qiao's side, he said in a barely audible voice: "Before... I'm sorry."

Xie Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, as if he hadn't thought of Imperial Physician Lin apologizing to her.If he read it correctly just now, there seemed to be a flash of resentment in his eyes.Immediately said with a smile: "Doctor Lin, your previous reaction is really normal, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Doctor Lin breathed a sigh of relief quietly, because she was really afraid that Qin Suo would settle accounts after autumn.

"Where is the county king..."

Xie Qiao said in relief: "Emperor Lin don't need to take it to heart, the king of the county may have forgotten it."

After receiving a certain sentence, Imperial Physician Lin was completely relieved.

"Let's go." Xi Bochang sat on the horse and glanced at the sky.

Mingxiu helped Xie Qiao get into the carriage, Xie Qiao stood on the shaft of the carriage, looking back at Nanyin City.

I saw Qin Mo's tall and straight figure walking from the crowd.Standing beside the carriage, he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the carriage, staring at her with burning eyes: "Stay here."

 Dear ones, happy new year, happy family, more and more beautiful~
  The other thing is that Yan'er is seriously stuck today, her emotional scenes are always stuck, she doesn't have much inspiration.I don’t want to write enough water to fill up ten thousand updates, so I’ll just update a little bit today, sorry, okay~
  
 
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