She smiled quietly and saw the baby's incense stick for most of the time, and then asked about some daily symptoms and daily eating habits. After she frowned slightly, her eyebrows couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Our young man is only eight years old, but this strange disease has been entangled for more than four years. It's really hateful. Why did such a young child have such a strange disease?" A Qiao sighed with pain while serving Jia Zixian to drink tea.

"Did the young master start to get sick because of heartache? Can Miss Aqiao tell me the whole story of the young master's illness?" Zhao Chonghuan asked in contemplation after letting go of Jia Zixian's wrist.

"How do you know?" A Qiao's pretty face also had a rounded eyes, just like her little master. She looked at Zhao Chonghuan with a strange look, "It's really because of heart pain!"

Although Zhao Chonghuan seemed to be able to take a little bit of pulse and look at the color, A Qiao felt that maybe she was not humble, she was just a little understanding.

The young master has been tangled with this strange disease for several years. The so-called famous doctors can’t count the Pingzhang Mansion with ten fingers, but no one really told me what the disease was.

But when the ugly boy in front of him was diagnosed, he suddenly told the initial condition of Jia Zixian's illness, which should not be underestimated.

A Qiao felt admiration in her heart, and she talked endlessly about Jia Zixian's illness.

At that time, Jia Zixian was young and was having fun one day. He caught the wind and started to have fever, cough and asthma.

He was the only grandson of Master Pingzhang, so naturally the Hefu was anxious. Mrs. Changyi was even more panicked and invited famous doctors from Lin'an Prefecture to treat them. At first, she used the wind-cold infection medicine, and soon she improved a little, and Hefu gradually felt at ease.

One afternoon, Jia Zixian was finally coaxed to sleep. However, the maid from Qingfang Pavilion accidentally knocked her to the ground when she packed the gilded incense burner. The subsequent "clang" sound scared the little kid who had just fallen asleep so much that she cried loudly and palpitations, which aggravated the disease. She began to feel unbearable pain that night.

The maid who caused the trouble was naturally beaten by a stick and almost broke down, but Jia Zixian's strange disease has become more and more difficult to deal with. It has not been cured for a long time and becomes more serious. It can even reach the point where hand cramps and pains sometimes occur. As for those who hate chills and vomit more, phlegm accumulation and wheezing, it is simply a witch.

"Whenever there are rare and precious medicines in the mansion, they will be sent to Qingfang Pavilion as soon as possible!" A Qiao sighed, "As for those delicacies, I am afraid that the young master will not be happy to eat them. As long as he can eat a little, he will work hard to feed him!"

While speaking, the girl suddenly looked mysteriously, "I heard from Mrs. Changyi that the old husband has gone to search for people in the world! I want to find a pharmacy that is said to be very powerful in the past two years, called Hualuo! I also said that even Xu Qianwanjin would ask for medicine for the young master!"

Zhao Chonghuan's eyebrows moved slightly. Lord Ping Zhang was really anxious when he thought that he had come and went, and he started to find Hualin Tower, which was purely living in the legend and the list of articles.

"Even our young husbands are--" A Qiao was a little embarrassed to say something, and her eyes were also flashing and aiming at Jia Zixian.

Jia Zixian, who had been playing quietly, suddenly said coldly: "Didn't you just want my father to ask my mother to have another one? If it doesn't work, he will take a concubine!"

On a painful night, he vaguely heard his parents quietly discussing this matter, and at that time he just wanted to die.

The descendants of noble families are the most important. No matter which family or mansion the mistress comes from, the daughter of the high-ranking family, even if the children are not rich and the branches do not bloom or the leaves do not disperse, they should respectfully take concubines for their husbands. This is the sorrow of a noble woman in the noble family. Even if a strong lady is as strong as a wife in Liu County, she will eventually surrender, but she will also cause so many innocent tragedies.

Zhao Chonghuan condensed Jia Zixian's small and round steamed bun face. His face was full of depression and depressed and pretended to be indifferent, which made her feel unbearable.

"If I said I had some trick, maybe I could cure you. Are you willing to give me a try to cure your disease?" After a moment of silence, she leaned over and looked at Jia Zixian's dark eyes and said seriously.

Jia Zixian was happy: "You really can cure it?"

A Qiao also looked expectant and hesitant.

Zhao Chonghuan shrugged slightly: "Just give it a try!"

Jia Zixian glanced at her and said a little disgusted: "Forget it, if you can't do it, I, Ah Weng, may beat you to death! You should teach me the ability to catch ghosts! I heard that several doctors were slapped-" He suddenly stopped, looked at Zhao Chonghuan with a wink, and then lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhao Chonghuan was very aware of Jia Sidao's hand, and he looked at it casually, but Er'er. However, her fair and white hand still gently fell on the shoulder of Little Green Pillar, and patted him comfortably: "Don't worry, I have a way to save my life!"

Since she wanted to use this little kid to investigate the mysterious incident, it was natural to repay her. Besides, the innocent child could not bear the family’s sins!

When Jia Zixian heard that she was so confident, she suddenly became happy. She looked up at the other person and believed that she was a master with great power.

The carriage is swaying, the spring breeze is shaking all the way, and the willow catkins are like fog. Looking at the Subai Dike from afar, the autumn moon in the flat lake is all soaked in the rippling waves. The mountains and rivers are as dark as dark as the scenery is infinite.

Jia Zixian, who was happy to see, suddenly turned red, and a violent cough and asthma suddenly broke out. A Qiao was so scared that she quickly handed water to find medicine.

Zhao Chonghuan immediately realized that it was not good and secretly blamed himself for negligence.

She raised her hand and waved the curtains of the carriage, blocking the willow catkins that were rising outside, then helped the little kid to lie halfway, quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured out a pill for Jia Zixian to take.

Then she took out the silver needle and put the needles on both sides of Hegu, Neiguan, Fengchi, etc. Within a moment, Jia Zixian's suffocation slowly relieved.

A Qiao looked at Zhao Chonghuan's actions at a loss. The servant and the guards also heard the movements. They were so scared that they stopped the carriage to check the reason. Then Zhao Chonghuan shouted: "Don't lift the curtain!" She was afraid that the willow catkins would fly in again.

For a moment, the servant and the guard did not dare to act, and only anxiously asked what was wrong.

A Qiao recovered and stuttered, "Young Master, the young master was choked by Xuzi. It's okay, it's okay, the little messenger saved him!"

"It's really okay?" The servant looked at each other in the yard, fearing something happened, but he still didn't dare to move.

After a while, Jia Zixian breathed smoothly before he said slowly: "It's okay, don't scream!"

When the three outside heard the sound of the young master, they seemed to be fine. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, said a few words of comfort and continued to drive the carriage.

Zhao Chonghuan took the little baby's pulse again, and it was a little smoother for the time being, and couldn't help but sigh.

This disease is indeed undelayed. A little catkin can be fatal. Don’t blame Mrs. Changyi for being worried.

"Young Master, after catching the ghost, I will treat you!" she said.

"Okay!" Xiaowa's eyes were filled with inexplicable trust.

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