The government officials were ready to make a move, but Cui Weizhen was not afraid and remained calm and collected. It seemed that Li Xuandao was nothing more than a clown to him.
"You are just a county magistrate. Mr. Li, you are not just a doctor of the Ministry of Rites, so you can cover the sky with one hand."
Li Xuandao's face instantly turned ugly.
If the other party was an unknown person, he could fabricate charges at will and suppress the scandal without any effort, but Cui Weizhen was not. He was born into a noble family and was a disciple of Wang Xuezheng...
Whether he locked people up or killed people to silence them, he could not bear Wang Xuezheng's revenge.
He had concerns.
Cui Weizhen smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, "You'd better pray that Su Yinghuai dies now, otherwise, I will definitely suffer today's revenge a hundred times."
Seeing him hugging people and leaving, the government officials looked at each other, feeling that the matter was getting serious.
Mr. Cui will definitely not give up.
They looked at Li Xun cautiously and said, "Master, this man..." Do they want to be arrested?
Li Xundao didn't say anything, but just asked someone to take Su Yinghuai back to wait for the doctor. He hurried to the study. Soon after, a boy took the letter, went to the stable to pick a horse, and hurriedly left the city.
Cui Weizhen braved the wind and snow to carry Ye Zhenzhen back to the Cui Mansion. He didn't care that his skin was chapped and bloodied by the wind and snow along the way. His whole body had a gloomy and cold aura, which was even worse than the wind and snow.
Aunt Cui was startled when she saw him coming back at this time. Before she could ask any questions, she saw that he was holding someone in his arms. The person was tightly covered by a cloak, but the embroidered shoes exposed were undoubtedly Ye Zhenzhen.
"What's going on? What happened to Zhen Zhen? Brother Zhen, why are you carrying her back?"
Aunt Cui didn't know what she guessed. Her face turned pale and her body was shaking all the time. If she hadn't endured it, she would have fainted long ago.
Cui Weizhen's eyes fell on Aunt Cui, and his face finally became lively, "Something has happened, mother. We will discuss this later. Please send someone to call a doctor first."
"Okay, okay, okay."
The young man walked quickly and directly told Hong Zhiyuan to call the doctor. Remembering that hot water had been prepared in the kitchen, and wondering if Cui Weizhen needed it, she also went to get a basin of hot water to prepare.
Cui Weizhen carried Ye Zhenzhen back to the room, changed her wet and dirty clothes, used a clean towel to avoid the wound on her head, peeled off the ice cubes, and wrung out the ice water.
Even after cleaning up and bringing hot water in, Aunt Cui couldn't hide her shock and distress when she saw Ye Zhenzhen's miserable state. She had too many doubts, but she still endured it seeing her son's ugly face.
I just couldn't help but worry in my heart, why is Zhen Zhen unconscious?
Cui Weizhen was all focused on Ye Zhenzhen and had no time to pay attention to Aunt Cui. When he saw the hot water, he wet the handkerchief and wrung it out, then carefully wiped it on her face. When he touched his red and swollen cheeks, his eyes were unprecedented.
terrible.
Aunt Cui touched Ye Zhenzhen's forehead tentatively and found that the temperature was frighteningly high, "Did you catch the wind and cold? The body temperature got high so quickly? Yuxiu, go and make some ginger soup to dispel the cold."
Yuxiu ran down quickly, but bumped into someone at the door. It turned out that the doctor had arrived.
The doctor was almost dragged over by Hong Zhiyuan. He was panting now. He knew it was important to save people and had no time to worry about this reckless maid, so he hurried in.
Aunt Cui was extremely anxious, "Doctor, look quickly, why is my daughter-in-law unconscious? Did she hurt her head?"
Ye Zhenzhen's injuries are also very serious now, but they are not to the point of being unconscious. Aunt Cui is afraid that she was hit on the head, which is the most troublesome.
The doctor looked calm and immediately sat down on the stool and felt his pulse attentively.
The time is long and difficult.
Cui Weizhen stood by, and even his breathing felt long. It was as if there was a fire burning in his heart, which made him restless and trembling.
He finally couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, how's it going? What's going on with my wife?"
The doctor didn't answer. It took a full quarter of an hour before he finished diagnosing the pulse, with an expression of pity, complexity and admiration.
"This young lady was taken by a love potion and eventually exhausted all her strength and fell into a coma. Not only was she physically weak and seriously injured, but also the evil wind entered her body. She will definitely have a high fever tonight. If the fever cannot be reduced, she will be in danger."
To be able to carry the love potion for so long, this young lady is really a person with a tough temperament.
Cui Weizhen's face went blank for a moment, "Love medicine?"
"Don't worry, Sir. Although the young lady has been taken by the love potion, the disciple has never succeeded."
The doctor thought he minded, so he explained specifically, "The lady's high fever is caused by the love drug. Once the drug wears off, she will naturally return to normal."
By then it will become windy, cold and high fever.
Cui Weizhen clenched his hands tightly, his handsome face even showed an uncontrollable ferocity. He thought Su Yinghuai was using force, but he didn't expect to use love potion.
It would not be a pity for such a scum to die a hundred times.
He tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor, how can I undo the medicinal properties on my wife's body?"
Living together as a couple is naturally the best way, but...
"My little lady is in a coma, so she shouldn't be tired. It only takes an hour for the medicine to take effect."
It will take another hour.
Just by the burning heat on Ye Zhenzhen's body, one could tell how much pain she was enduring, and she didn't know how she managed to endure it. Aunt Cui felt distressed when she heard this, let alone Cui Weizhen.
"Thank you, doctor. Please stay here temporarily. If you need any medicinal materials, just ask us to buy them."
Aunt Cui was considerate of her son and felt that he needed to calm down alone, so she took the doctor down to prescribe medicine.
In fact, Cui Weizhen was calmer than ever before, as if his forbearance and ferocity had never appeared before.
He took out the medicine box, first applied ointment to Ye Zhenzhen's face, and then took out the liquor and wiped her body over and over again to lower her body temperature. After an hour, the dryness finally subsided.
The doctor was called in, took his pulse, and nodded affirmatively, "The love potion is gone. I've asked my servants to take the potion. Once the lady drinks the potion, it depends on God whether she can survive the night."
God's will?
Cui Weizhen's face became more and more gloomy. When Yuxiu boiled the medicine and brought it in, he didn't even need her to wait on him and took it directly.
He wants to feed it himself.
However, Ye Zhenzhen was unconscious and could not drink the medicine alone. Cui Weizhen was unwilling to pinch her jaw open and cause a second injury, but held the medicine in his mouth and fed it in slowly.
Although Ye Zhenzhen was unconscious, she still had the instinct to swallow. Although there was some concoction that overflowed, Cui Weizhen carefully wiped it away with a handkerchief.
Aunt Cui stood at the door and wiped away tears. How could her good daughter-in-law suffer such an unreasonable disaster?