Chapter 290

Bai Jin ran out of the side hall, casually asked a servant to come, and asked him to call the doctor at once.

When the little servant saw it, he could make the young man who had been worshiping him for a long time so anxious. What did the master get sick like!

Regardless of the other work in hand, the little servant rushed out of songluoyuan, which was mo Huan's yard, and went straight out to find the doctor.

Watching the little servant go out, Bai Jin let go a little. With the doctor in his family, his master will be fine.

The official doctor turned out to be the head of the Tai hospital and a distant relative of the princess's family. Because of his old age, he resigned and lived in Prince Rui's mansion. When he was free, he studied pharmacology. If someone in the mansion was uncomfortable, he would come to see him.

Bai Jin turned back to the side hall. Now Mo Huan is still sleeping there.

Gently shake him, no response, shake again.

Mo Huan answered vaguely, but he made Bai Jin very happy. Mouth began to keep saying, what don't sleep here, back to the room to sleep, will catch cold and so on.

But in Mo Huan's ear, it was like a pile of flies buzzing, which made him feel more headache and dizzy. I really want to slap these annoying sound sources to death.

I tried to raise my hand, but I couldn't use my strength. I didn't swat the fly, but it was put up.

Bai Jin saw that his master raised his arm and thought that he wanted him to help him back, so he put Mo Huan's arm on his shoulder and dragged Mo Huan back to his room step by step.

Although Mo Huan has been away for some days, his courtyard and his room are cleaned every day.

Early this morning, someone sent someone back to report that shiziye had returned to his house. Then someone burned the charcoal pot early and warmed the room which had been cold all winter.

The room that has burned the carbon basin is different. It's warm. It's not like the partial hall just now. I guess I haven't seen a spark in winter. It's extremely cold.

Help Mo Huan to the bed carefully and let him lie flat. At this time, Bai Jin could see his usual face full of bewitching words. At this time, it turned red, and the breathing between the wings of his nose was also rapid.

Touch your forehead again. It's very hot. Bai Jin beat a basin of cold water in a hurry and covered his forehead with a towel.

Why are you sick?!

Along the way, Bai Jin has been driving and sleeping in the open. And his family has been sitting in the car, he really does not know when he began to feel sick, so sick.

If the princess knew that she didn't take care of him, would she be pulled out to chop him?

It should not be... The princess is dedicated to the Buddha, and the Buddha will not let her kill life...

while Bai Jin was thinking and anxious, the government doctor finally came.

In terms of seniority, this family doctor should be regarded as Mo Huan's grandfather's generation. In addition, he is a distant relative of the princess's mother's family. In the royal family, only Mo Huan calls him Mr. Chen, while others call him Mr. Chen.

"Old man, please come and see our Lord. He is still fine this morning. He just sat in the side hall for a while, and then he will come back. That's it." Bai Jin was so anxious that he almost cried, but after he finished, he found out that he didn't know if his master was well this morning.

Mr. Chen, with white hair and beard, is a man of noble character. Although he is old, he looks very tough. There was also a drug boy beside him. He was fifteen or sixteen years old. He was pretty, but he was lame when he walked.

The child was rescued from the cliff bottom when Mr. Chen was still working in the palace ten years ago. One year, he went to the mountain to collect medicine.

The child can't tell where his relatives are, who they are, and he stutters. Over the past decade, the stuttering problem has been cured. It's just a broken leg. Mr. Chen can only let him walk, but he can't recover.

Xiao Yao Tong was picked up by Mr. Chen, so he took his surname and called him Chen Kang. The old man only hopes that this troubled child will be healthy in the future.

Mr. Chen went to Mo Huan's bed, sat on the chair that Bai Jin had brought for him, took Mo Huan's hand out of the quilt, and put his withered fingers on Mo Huan's wrist.

After a while, he took away his hand and turned Mo Huan's eyelids.

After that, Mr. Chen called Bai Jin and told him in a deep voice to lift the quilt, take off his shoes and socks, and take off his shirt.

Bai Jin was startled! Is the old man OK! Now I'm sick. If I take off like that, what can I do if it's too cold!

Mr. Chen hesitated to see Bai Jin and glared at him, but Chen Kang said, "if you want to do it, you can do it. Now shiziye is burning. You take off his clothes to dissipate heat. If you continue to cover it and it burns out, you can bear it! "

Bai Jin was annoyed by the child who was about his age. He just wanted to go back, but he suddenly remembered his last sentence: if something goes wrong with the fire, take it!

Take care of yourself?! make fun of! How many lives do you have to bear the life of the noble prince Rui!

Since it was Mr. Chen's idea, Bai Jin pushed Mo Huan's quilt aside and took off his shoes and socks.Mo Huan is still asleep. Mr. Chen looked at Mo Huan painfully, stood up and asked Bai Jin, "is ah Huan very tired recently, and has not had a good rest?"

Bai Jin chokes when he is asked. He just wants to nod his head, but he thinks that if the princess knows that she has been busy with Miss Shen for a while, and she is disgusted by the princess again, then the princess and Miss Shen will bear the brunt of it, and the Lord will not spare him!

Want to understand these, white Jin dry smile two return a way: "where have, ye what person you still don't know, if really tired, also play tired."

With that, he did not dare to look at Mr. Chen's eagle like eyes. With a guilty heart, he turned back to Mo Huan's bedside, took off his warm handkerchief, washed it in cold water and put it back on his forehead.

Seeing Bai Jin's guilty heart, Mr. Chen knew that the child who didn't let people worry was not sure what he was doing in this period of time!

That's all. I've grown up. As the saying goes, "a tiger father has no dog son." ah Huan has a father like that. He can't be wrong in the future!

"Come here, Kang." Mr. Chen cried in a deep voice. Chen Kang, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and stood respectfully beside him.

"Take the Quhan pill in the medicine box for Shizi, and the rest will be left."

"Master..." Chen Kang was surprised. Although the effect of that bottle of medicine was general, it was just to relieve the fever and dispel the cold. But decocting medicine is OK. Why should I take pills instead?