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    Chapter Forty-Four

    Fu Shenshi's hand touched Yin Hongdou's hot forehead, her skin was tender and soft to the touch, but her brows were frowning, and he raised his fingers to stroke it, but it was not smooth.

    He withdrew his hand and clenched his fist, but the hot feeling still stuck in his palm, like a cloud of hot air, penetrating into his flesh and blood, making his heart ache slightly.

    The person on the bed seemed to have noticed something strange, she shook her head, and retracted into the bed again.

    Fu Shenshi uncovered the quilt for Yin Hongdou again, allowing her to breathe.

    Cuiwei poured cold water and put it on the bedside cabinet. She wrung out the handkerchief with trembling hands, put it on Yin Hongdou's forehead, pressed it with her hands, and changed it every once in a while, but within a quarter of an hour, the water was a little hotter.

    Fu Shenshi sat in the room and waited quietly, the time seemed to be solidified into fat, and it would never melt away, it was only a quarter of an hour, but it seemed as long as a year.

    He couldn't help asking in a hoarse voice: "Shi Yan hasn't come back yet?"

    Cuiwei ran out to take a look, then walked in, sobbing and said, "No."

    What is longer than the cold winter is waiting.

    The room was quiet, only the sound of water falling from the veil into the copper basin, tick-tock, soft and loud, hitting the ears one after another, disturbing.

    After two quarters of an hour, the doctor finally entered the Chongxiao Courtyard.

    Shi Yan carried the medicine box for the old doctor.

    The doctor followed quickly, and asked fearfully as he walked, "Master, can you tell me which nobleman is sick?"

    The doctor was also very nervous to treat such a person, he was afraid that if one could not be cured, the nobleman would take his anger out on others, and he looked at Shi Yan, he must be an important person, maybe it was the wife in some room.

    Shi Yan pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice: "It doesn't matter who you are when you see a doctor!"

    The doctor closed his mouth in fright, but his heart seemed to be about to jump out, pounding against his chest non-stop.

    After entering the wing room, the doctor still had to pay respects, Fu Shenshi turned to look at him, and said: "There is no need to be formal, come for diagnosis and treatment first."

    This doctor is sitting on the street outside the Changxing Marquis Mansion. He knows a thing or two about the affairs of the Fu family. When he sees the wheelchair owner, his legs become weak immediately, and he almost kneels down. When he looks up, he sees him again.  Fu Shenshi's behavior was not as intimidating as Rakshasa's, and his words were not fierce and arrogant, it was just that his whole body was permeated with a noble aura, so he calmed down and went forward to look.

    The doctor asked Cuiwei to take out Yin Hongdou's hand and give him his pulse. Normally, he only takes the pulse for a while, this time for fear of making a mistake, after watching for about half an hour, it really lifted the hearts of Fu Shenshi and others.

    He touched her forehead with the back of his hand, then quickly withdrew his hand, and observed Yin Hongdou's complexion, seeing that she was sweating, her lips were white, and her pulse was weak, which must be the wind-heat symptoms caused by external evils, so he bent over and handed over her hand  Said: "The nobleman needs to evacuate immediately to reduce the fever. After I prescribe a prescription, I will decoct it for her immediately."

    When Shi Yan went to invite the doctor, he had already mentioned what the disease was, and the doctor happened to bring a few doses of medicine, one of which was the right medicine, and he gave the medicine to Cuiwei, and wrote Bupleuri, Cimicifuga, and Peppermint on the prescription.  Wait, just accept the pen.

    Fu Shenshi frowned and asked, "Is she important now?"

    The doctor asked back: "How long have you been sick?"

    Fu Shenshi said: "But I got sick before noon."

    The doctor said: "It's a short time, and it's not too hot. It will be fine after taking the medicine and sweating."

    This is not a big problem.

    Fu Shenshi glanced at Yin Hongdou, and then asked the doctor: "How long will this illness be cured? Will it hurt her brain? Why is she still awake?"

    He had heard it said before that his brain was burnt out with a fever.

    The doctor shook his head and said: "At this time of year, there are many people who are sick like this. See a doctor in time. Most of them will recover after sweating. Only those who procrastinate for too long and die will hurt their brains. The nobleman's illness has not been long, so there should be no serious problems.  Maybe it's because I'm sleepy."

    Only then did Fu Shenshi's brows loosen gradually.

    The doctor also instructed: "When the nobleman sweats, you should change into clean clothes and bedding, otherwise you will be called evil spirits invading your body, and you may relapse again. After the fever subsides, your limbs may be sore and weak. Rest for a few days and you will be fine."

    Fu Shenshi wrote down one by one.

    Cuizhu came in with a tea tray and placed it on the table in the middle of the room. She poured a cup for the doctor, and brought another cup poured in the kitchen to Fu Shenshi with both hands, saying: "Master Liu, the tea you want."

    Fu Shenshi glanced at Cui Zhu coldly, but didn't answer.

    Cuizhu flicked her wrist, lowered her head and thought for a while, then bent her knees and said: "Your maidservant is going to boil the water, Sister Hongdou will wait a while."?Down the teacup without saying a word.

    But Yin Hongdou didn't feel uncomfortable. She wrote the character "Fu" on the paper.  Picking up the pen, he picked up the paper, and asked him with a smile, "Is the servant making progress in his illness?"

    Fu Shenshi took a serious look, and his voice was also very soft: "Well, I'm a little bit better."

    His eyes fell on her hand, which had been doing rough work for a month. His little finger was a little red, as if it had been frostbitten. He clenched his fist quietly, and the corners of his mouth were pursed into a pale straight line.

    Yin Hongdou followed his line of sight to look over, she understood in her heart, she still kept a smile on her face, she put down the paper, withdrew her hand, and said, "This servant suddenly remembered that Master Liu had forgotten something."

    "What's the matter?" Fu Shenshi's voice was deep and depressed.

    "Master Liu forgot? That time in Cuiyan, you said that you gave the servant a piece of excellent ink. The servant waited and waited, and I haven't waited until now. Should the sixth master honor it?"

    She blinked, her eyes were lively, and her smile was playful.

    The corner of Fu Shenshi's mouth twitched slightly, he pointed to several boxes on the Duobao Pavilion, and said, "You can take it yourself, pick it yourself."

    Yin Hongdou smiled slyly and said, "Can I pick whatever I like?"

    Who can fail to see this little thought.

    The dullness in Fu Shenshi's voice dissipated a little, his eyes shone brightly, he raised the end of his eyes, played with the jade ring on his hand, and said, "Well, you go and pick it."

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