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Chapter V

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    Chapter 39 Cat Winter

    In the blink of an eye, it was winter.  Although the winter in the south of the Yangtze River is not as severe as that in the north, it is also not damp and cold.

    The gauze curtain under the corridor has been lowered, but there are still strands of cold wind coming through the gaps and hitting the upper body.  Cuimei shrank her neck, and her pace became a little faster.

    "Sister Cuimei, where are you going in a hurry?" Cui Wei, who was approaching from the other end, suddenly came up and asked with a smile.

    Cuimei frowned impatiently, who would want to chat with her in this cold weather?  Cui Wei, who came up to replace Cui Huan, really didn't wink.  "Go to Madam, hurry up! I'll go first."

    "Hey" Cui Wei was still waiting to ask, but there was nowhere to be seen Cui Mei.  He stomped his feet and snorted dissatisfiedly, "If you don't say it, don't say it, who knows!"

    Passing through the corridor and bypassing several gardens, I finally saw the familiar courtyard.

    "Ma'am, Miss's clothes are brought back." Cui Mei, who was blown by the cold wind all the way, rubbed her stiff face in the room burning with silver charcoal, and finally regained some consciousness.

    "Hand it over and have a look," Wang put the gift booklet aside and asked, "But are all six sets complete?"

    "Going back to Madam, everything is complete. Wu Xiuniang knew Madam was in a hurry, so she rushed out overnight." Cuimei replied.

    "She really has a heart, and I asked the housekeeper to give her a reward later." Wang took the stack of small clothes and unfolded them one by one to look at them.  It really took a lot of thought.¡±

    "That's right, this little fish and this little butterfly are all embroidered vividly, really good craftsmanship!" Cuimei saw that Wang liked it, and she boldly joked, "Miss is already beautiful, if you change it into  After wearing these clothes, isn¡¯t it just the handsome doll walking out of the New Year pictures!¡±

    "Put these clothes on the stove, and try to change them into Bo'er after they are warmed up, and see if they really look like baby dolls as you said." Who doesn't like their children to be praised?  Wang smiled in a good mood.

    "Yes, ma'am." Cuimei happily took the order and went.

    Amber and Tourmaline looked at Cuimei coldly, and exchanged a clear look with each other.  This girl is afraid that she has taken a lot of benefits from Wu Xiuniang.

    "Mama Zhu, is Bao'er awake?" Seeing Mama Zhu come out from behind the curtain, Wang asked.

    "Go back to Madam, Miss is still asleep," said Mother Zhu, "This slave is just about to ask Madam for instructions, should I wake up Miss?"

    "Is it time to apply now?" Wang asked looking back at the sky outside the window.

    "Returning to Ma'am, it's Shen Shizheng." Zhu's mother replied.

    "This little lazy boy, it's been more than two hours." Wang was very helpless.  Since the beginning of winter, my daughter has become extremely lethargic.  Every time I close my eyes, I feel reluctant to open them, but I fall asleep for ten out of twelve hours a day.  Lest she sleep too hard and become hungry, Wang ordered Zhu's mother and Liu to watch carefully, and to report to her if she didn't wake up after two hours of sleep during the day.  "Mother Zhu, go and wake up Bao'er and bring her here. Amber, go stir a bowl of rice cakes."

    "Yes, ma'am." The two went as they said.

    "cool?" Waking up from a good dream, Xiao Ranqing was still a little confused about the situation, and her blinking black eyes were full of confusion.  Wasn't she listening to someone playing the piano in a garden full of flowers, why did she suddenly change?

    "Hey, Bao'er, mother's lazy doll!" Looking at her daughter's confused appearance, Wang couldn't help but think of the little white cat raised in her mother's yard when she was a child.  I remember that in winter, the white cat also fell asleep all day long.  Once the brothers were mischievous and woke it up with a branch, and the little white cat is what my daughter looks like now.

    Opening her small mouth and yawning, Xiao Ranqing turned her eyes slightly to look around.  It turned out that I fell asleep unconsciously.  Since the beginning of winter, she felt that she was getting more and more tired every day, and she was sleeping more and more every day.  I always wake up within an hour, and then I feel groggy again, and I don't even know the habit of light sleep.  At first, Xiao Ranqing thought she was sick, but Su's father and Su Niang, who were also worried, came to see Dr. Chen, but said that it was due to congenital insufficiency and weak body, which made the little baby sleepy all day long.  (The legendary hibernation) is three parts of the poison, and it is even more poisonous for the little doll.  Dr. Chen didn't dare to use medicine at will, so he just prescribed some food tonic prescriptions and handed them to Mrs. Wang, and it was considered a job.  But Mrs. Wang followed these prescriptions to make up for her for nearly a month, but there was no improvement at all.  Xiao Ranqing still sleeps day and night, which makes the whole family very worried.

    "Come on, Baoer, be good, mother will feed you glutinous rice cakes." Mrs. Wang asked Amber to put the rice cake glutinous rice cakes on the table, and picked up a small spoon to scoop a spoonful.  After taking a sip, the temperature is just right, so I can feed it with confidence.son.

    Xiao Ranqing cooperated and ate half a bowl of paste and was already full. She tilted her head to avoid the spoon that reached out to her mouth again, "It's cold, full."

    "Are you full after eating half a bowl?" Wang became even more worried. Her daughter slept more and more, but ate less and less. How can she bear it if this continues?  "Can you eat some more? Otherwise, you will be hungry."

    ? Xiao Ranqing couldn't bear Wang's disappointment, so she reluctantly swallowed a few more spoonfuls, her brows were wrinkled, she really couldn't take it anymore

    "Alas," seeing her daughter's distress, Wang had no choice but to put down the spoon and rub her belly, "Okay, Bao'er is full, let's stop eating."

    Xiao Ranqing narrowed her eyes comfortably under her mother's rubbing, her lazy appearance was like a satisfied cat.

    "Ma'am, the clothes are ready." At this time, Cui Mei came back holding the warm clothes.

    Mrs. Wang was worried about her daughter, so she couldn't be in the mood to try on clothes.  "Tourma, go and arrange your clothes and put them in Bao'er's closet."

    "Yes, ma'am." Tourmaline took the clothes, turned around and tidied them up behind the curtain.

    "Your maidservant will leave." Cuimei didn't know why Mrs. Wang changed her mind suddenly, but she didn't dare to ask more questions when she saw the mistress's expression was indifferent, so she had to leave resentfully.

    After explaining this, Mrs. Wang looked down into her bosom, but saw that her daughter was half-closed and almost fell asleep again. She quickly picked up the book she had prepared by her side and coaxed, "Bao'er, mother, there is something here.  Books!"

    "Crisp" Hearing this word, Xiao Ranqing tried her best to pull herself together, "Cool, Crisp!"

    "Okay, okay, mother will read it to you now." Now this is the only way to keep her daughter awake for a while, so Wang sighed secretly and started to read.  It's just that the soft voice reached Xiao Ranqing's ears, but it turned into a melodious hypnotic song. No matter how persistent she was, she still couldn't beat the deep sleepiness

    "Ma'am, Miss seems to be asleep again." Amber reminded in a low voice.

    "Even this method doesn't work?" Wang put down the book, looking at her daughter's innocent sleeping face, worried.

    "Ma'am, why don't you show the lady to another doctor?" Zhu's mother suggested.  From her point of view, Miss's situation is not like a simple congenital deficiency.  She has seen many dolls with congenital deficiencies, and they indeed have various diseases, but she has never seen one like her own lady who can't wake up in winter.

    "Master already sent someone to the capital half a month ago, and it's time to invite someone." After finishing speaking, Wang sighed again, "I only hope that the famous doctor in the capital can cure my Bao'er."

    It's just that she is doomed to be disappointed.  Two days later, the steward who was sent to the capital returned to the mansion with two famous doctors.  It's just that after seeing Xiaoranqing's situation, they both came to the same conclusion as Dr. Chen, and the food supplement list they issued was almost exactly the same as Dr. Chen's.

    "Doctor Wu, Doctor Ma, are you really sure that my daughter is just congenitally weak?" Su Changfeng didn't believe the diagnosis of the two, and questioned, "Then why did you follow a prescription similar to this for a month?  More than enough, the child is still lethargic, and it is even getting worse, and the child is eating less and less?"

    "Master Su, Ling Qianjin is indeed weak due to congenital infirmity. If you don't believe me, you can find some more doctors to see her, and I will leave first." After finishing speaking, Doctor Wu turned around and left.

    "Master Su, similarity does not mean the same. You may not be very clear, but the difference in medicine can change the whole effect of medicine in many cases. The same is true for food supplements. If you don't believe the list made by the old man, the old man will not insist. The old man will leave."  Doctor Ma bowed his hands to Su Changfeng, and followed suit.

    Famous doctors in the capital are not as good-tempered as Dr. Chen, they can follow from thousands of miles just to see the second prince's face, they don't pay attention to mere Su Mansion.  Unexpectedly, Master Su would actually question their diagnosis. How could the two of them who were used to being flattered by others bear it anymore, so they turned their heads and left without looking back.

    "You guys!" Su Changfeng was furious. The two of them looked down on him so much that they dared to embarrass him in public, "Quack doctor!"

    "Master, why did you piss off the doctor?" Mrs. Wang couldn't help being anxious, "What will Bao'er do now?"

    "It's no use having those two quack doctors around, they'll just prescribe such food supplement orders!" Su Changfeng showed a rare look of anger, and threw aside the orders that the two had just opened, "Food supplements, food supplements  , My baby can hardly eat anymore!"

    "Master, calm down first." Mrs. Wang handed Su Changfeng a cup of tea, "Bao'er still needs you to ask a doctor to treat her!"

    "Alas!" Su Changfeng couldn't help being discouraged when he heard this.  Although he said that he was a quack doctor, in fact Su Changfeng knew in his heart that these two were indeed the best doctors in the capital, not much better than the imperial physicians in the palace, otherwise the second prince would not have invited them over  .  Now where can he go to find a better doctor than those two?

    "Master, there must be a way to cure Bao'er. You forgot, Master Shikong said before that our Bao'er will be blessed by our ancestors, and we will live in peace." These days Wang has been comforting himself with these words, and now  Speak out to comfort Su Changfeng.  "Tomorrow, I will take Bao'er to Qiyun Temple to burn incense and kowtow. The ancestors love Bao'er so much, and will bless us to find a way to cure Bao'er as soon as possible."

    "I hope so. I'll edit another book and see if I can invite an imperial physician." Wang's words at least calmed Su Changfeng's restless mood, and he went to the study to write a letter after speaking.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Not to mention more, otherwise the Second Prince wouldn't have invited them over.  Now where can he go to find a better doctor than those two?

    "Master, there must be a way to cure Bao'er. You forgot, Master Shikong said before that our Bao'er will be blessed by our ancestors, and we will live in peace." These days Wang has been comforting himself with these words, and now  Speak out to comfort Su Changfeng.  "Tomorrow, I will take Bao'er to Qiyun Temple to burn incense and kowtow. The ancestors love Bao'er so much, and will bless us to find a way to cure Bao'er as soon as possible."

    "I hope so. I'll edit another book and see if I can invite an imperial physician." Wang's words at least calmed Su Changfeng's restless mood, and he went to the study to write a letter after speaking.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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