There was only Zhuang Qing's chewing sound in the room. She didn't feel embarrassed. She swept the things on the table, put the dishes in the eating box in her hand and said, "I'll take the food box back to the kitchen, and I'll come back later."

Jin Yan looked down at the book and answered. Zhuang Qing took the food box and went outside the hospital.

After returning the food box to the kitchen, she thought about it and went to the backyard. She watched a lot of maids resting in the backyard Pavilion and paced over.

Some of the maids turned around and left as soon as they saw her. Only those who had been joking with her stayed behind. After looking around, they hesitated to ask about her injury.

Zhuang Qing pulls her sleeve and says something polite to them with a smile. But her eyes are floating around looking for bi'er's figure. Finally, she sees her figure beside the grass behind the pavilion.

"All sisters, go ahead and get busy. Then Mr. Lin will see you chatting with me again, and you will make trouble."

Zhuang Qing is quite aggrieved to say, the maid around sighed twice, relieved Zhuang Qing, a few words then spread.

After they had gone far away, Zhuang Qing got up and bi'er walked away. Bi'er squatted there all the time, burying her head. She didn't know what she was doing. Zhuang Qing looked at her back, hooked her lips and walked over quietly.

"Beal!"

Zhuang Qing smiles and pats bi'er on the shoulder. Bi'er looks back in horror. Zhuang Qingzheng wants to explain with a smile, but her smile is stiff on her face.

"Bi'er, what's the matter with you?"

Bi'er is looking at her with tears on her face, a pair of apricot eyes are swollen like walnuts at this time.

Bi'er was relieved to see Zhuang Qing, and touched her tears with her sleeve. She said, "brother, it's you. It's a big surprise to me."

"What's the matter with you?" Zhuang Qing sat down beside her and stared at her.

Bi Er shook her head, pulled out a trace of smile and said, "nothing, just scared by the little brother."

Zhuang Qing looked at her red and swollen eyes, shook her head, and said, "girl bi'er, if you have any difficulties, you can hide them, but if you have any difficulties, I can help you to think of a way."

Bi'er stares at her, and her eyes are full of tears. Zhuang Qing is at a loss when she looks at her tearful eyes. He quickly wipes her tears with his sleeve and says, "don't cry. I'll think about it with you."

Bi'er looks at Zhuang Qing's anxious face and wipes her tears. She bites her lips and says, "little brother, my mother is dying..."

With another pass of snot and tears, Zhuang Qing sighed at the wet sleeves and asked subconsciously, "what's wrong with your mother?"

Bi'er shed tears and sobbed, "she was infected with wind and cold in spring. I couldn't afford a doctor, so I had to take some medicine for her mother. Although she got better, she coughed all the time. It wasn't so serious before. I coughed badly a few days ago. Yesterday I borrowed money to ask for a doctor, but the doctor said it was like the oil had run out and the lamp was dry. There was no way..."

After listening to this, Zhuang Qing grabs her sleeve and wipes Bi er's tears, saying, "you can't cry like this. Can you take me to have a look?"

"You?" Bi'er stops her tears and stares at her. Zhuang Qing says, "I was a famous doctor when I was in Xuanjin. If you can trust me, take me to have a look."

Bi'er listened to her, and her face was lonely for a moment. Then she looked at her expectantly and said, "really? Are you a doctor? "

Zhuang Qing nodded and immediately got up and said, "let's go. I can't delay my illness. I'll go and feel the pulse for my wife first."

Bi'er immediately stood up, wiped the tears on her face, pointed to the backyard path and said, "my mother is also in the prime minister's house, and I live together, younger brother, you come with me."

Zhuang Qing lifted her eyes and looked at her for a moment. She immediately followed bi'er's steps and went to the back yard path.

The servants of the prime minister's mansion are all in the same courtyard. According to the hierarchy, the rooms are divided, and the number of people is also divided by the hierarchy. Bi'er is the most inferior cleaning maid. There are more than ten people in one room.

Originally, it was against the rules for Zhuang Qing to enter the house, but fortunately, he was on duty now, so the yard was quiet and empty.

Even so, bi'er is still nervous. She looks around nervously and dares to take Zhuang Qing to the yard.

Zhuang Qing looked, raised his feet and went straight to the courtyard. He was in a hurry and said, "don't look around. It's more suspicious. Go in quickly."

Bi'er is stunned. She quickly follows Zhuang Qing's steps and leads her to the house. The house is not facing well. She can't see the sunshine all day long. As soon as Zhuang Qing goes in, she sniffs a damp smell. Zhuang Qing frowns and goes inside. Bi'er has already lit the lamp.

"Little brother, we have a bit of darkness in the back of the sun. You..."

Bi'er accosted, and before finishing, Zhuang Qing had already entered the room. Bi'er quickly followed up with the candlestick. When she got to the last bed, bi'er's eyes were wet, and she called softly, "mother..."

The man with a bent body in the quilt moves. Zhuang Qing only sees that the mattress moves slightly, and there is no other Tokyo. Bi Er takes a look at her, puts the candlestick on the table, and the last bed goes by.Zhuang Qing immediately followed them up and fixed his eyes. On the bed lay a middle-aged woman with a sallow face. Her cheeks were sunken and her eyes were half open. Her lips were wriggling and looked like talking, but she had no strength to say a word.

Zhuang Qing frowned. No wonder the doctor said that she looked like the lamp had dried up. From this point of view, her complexion was rather difficult.

"He..." Bi'er has just helped her mother up, she can't help looking at Zhuang Qing and saying a word, her look has a trace of anxiety.

Bi'er quickly took her hand and comforted her, "mother, this little brother is here to help you see a doctor. He is here to help you see a doctor. He is a doctor."

Zhuang Qing reaches out her hand and holds her mother's hand from bi'er's hand. Her fingers are gradually placed down on her pulse, and she frowns and listens carefully to the pulse.

bi'er looks at her in a daze, and does not dare to make a sound. She pats her mother's back comfortingly. Zhuang Qing pulls the pulse of her left hand silently over her right hand and listens carefully.

A moment later, he sighed and released his hand.

"How are you, brother?"

Bi'er nervously looks at her and holds her mother's hand tightly, very uneasy.

"It's just a few typhoid drugs that can be used..." Zhuang Qing gazed at the room for a moment, swallowed the words and said, "but it's not that I can't go back to heaven. It just takes a lot of thought."

Bi'er's eyes turned red instantly, and said, "no matter what way, I just want to save my mother. She hasn't had a day's leisure. It shouldn't be like this..."

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