The old doctor in Haizhu Town is destined to catch up on his sleep tonight.
He was invited to the Jiang family again. First, he stabilized the wet nurse and saved her life. Later, he was hurriedly called by the Bai family to go to Fubao, guarding Fubao every step of the way and reducing Fubao's fever.
Mrs. Jiang held Fu Bao in her arms and refused to let go, "Doctor, why is it burning again? Is Fu Bao okay?"
She was really frightened.
She is such a good granddaughter in this life, she will support and protect her no matter what, for fear that she will disappear too.
How could her sweet grandson encounter so many evil hearts at such a young age!
The old doctor stroked his goatee and breathed a sigh of relief, "Firstly, I was too frightened tonight, and the child developed a high fever when frightened. Secondly, I was depressed. Little baby, what could be bothering her like this? How could she still be able to do it?
Frustrated? The third thing is that the child is weak. First, prescribe antipyretic and tranquilizing decoctions to stabilize the child. When the child's condition gets better, pay attention to nourishing the child and regulating the body. Don't catch cold or cold. Be careful.
Notice."
The Jiang family silently wrote it down, and at the same time, they also wrote this account down on the Bai family one by one.
Jiang Xi, a skilled doctor, and his twin Jiang Shou both came back from the wet nurse.
Mrs. Jiang thought about what the old doctor said about being "depressed in her heart" and frowned as she asked Jiang Xi, "Is the wet nurse awake?"
"Not yet."
"That's all." Mrs. Jiang also sighed, her body was tired, but her body was excited because she had found her granddaughter, "Let's rest first. Fu Bao is depressed, probably because of Li'er and all these years.
I have suffered a lot."
A motherless child is like a duckweed.
Mrs. Jiang knows this very well.
When she and the emperor were in the deep palace, their mother and concubine died of illness early, and the two of them were adopted and raised by the middle palace. If not their biological mother, how could they take care of them so much?
Not to mention that Zhonggong has children of her own, so how can she and the emperor be allowed to live a good life?
Since ancient times, men have been ruthless and unrighteous, and they have many descendants and cannot care about their motherless sons.
Mrs. Jiang was thinking deeply.
Jiang Qi looked at his mother's expression and felt very angry himself.
It's just that he has climbed to the position of Youcheng at only 25 years old. He has a deep mind and does not show it on his face. He only sneers and says: "My son will make the Bai family's life worse than death."
The second eldest brother, Jiang Nian, joined the army and always believed in using force to solve the problem. He quickly said: "Brother, give me a good beating first! Only after beating me violently can you get out of my bad mood!"
The third son, Jiang Sheng, was a Jing Zhaoyin, and he was always good at it. He said with a smile: "Haizhu Town is on the edge of the capital, and it belongs to the third party. I didn't see anything."
The fourth child, a talented man who was 20 years old and taught at Taixue, showed hesitation, "This... scholars are not good at using force, so it is better to hit them with their heads covered."
Lao Wu Jiangxi had no official position and was obsessed with studying herbal medicine. He said blankly: "Ah... I still need some sick bodies for research. My brothers will send them to me for research after they are finished..."
Lao Liujiang Shou was a master of martial arts. He was always cold and silent. He rarely spoke respectfully, "Brother, you are right. I will chop off Bai Shan's limbs for you to study."
Lao Qi, who has both poison and poison, smiled sadly, "Then I want a share, so I can become a medicine man..."
Lao Ba was a charming and suave person who had nothing to do. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I have nothing to do. I'll finish off my brothers and clean up the battlefield..."
Old doctor: "..."
Hey hey hey! He's still here!
He would rather die now than know about the plots of so many Jiang family brothers!
But when he thought about the little girl's injuries, and the Bai family who were rumored to be immoral... the old man suddenly changed his mind and also contributed a bottle of pills, "Mengtuosan, kill them first."
Ten-year-old Jiang Pei took it and was very happy, "Thank you, grandpa!"
The old doctor smiled and said: "You can teach me!"
Mrs. Jiang: "...Ahem, let's send Mr. to the side room to rest first. I have many patients at home, so I'm sorry to bother Mr. Jiang to temporarily stay at Jiang's house for the past half month."
"Where is it?"
Jiang Pei took it upon himself to take the old doctor to his side room.
The Jiang family were the only ones left in the house.
Mrs. Jiang's face darkened, "I haven't been to the imperial court for many years to say anything. Your brothers should not rush into things. Boss, bring me paper, ink, pen and inkstone. I will edit a letter and give it to the emperor. I want him to pay for it."
Home, don’t die a good death!”
This is why the eldest princess wants to ask the emperor to take action and walk the clear road in front of the emperor.
Using the royal family to crush the little Bai family is just crushing an ant to death.
But even if the Bai family was cut into pieces, it wouldn't be enough to vent their anger!
Jiang Qi lowered his eyes: "Yes, my son will go right now."
"Spring and Autumn? Scoop some rice soup."
The soup and porridge were prepared early, just waiting for the little master to get up and eat.
Fu Bao is currently ill and has no energy in his stomach, but this makes Mrs. Jiang very distressed.
Chunqiu, the personal maid, came in with rice soup, the temperature was suitable.
Mrs. Jiang first held Little Fubao securely, and Chunqiu held the bowl for her. Mrs. Jiang freed up her other hand to hold the jade spoon, scooping out only half a spoon at a time, blew it gently on her lips, and came closer.
Little Fu Bao's chapped lips were slowly fed.
After all, she is a woman who has raised eight sons, so she does this matter carefully and appropriately.
Fu Bao was probably really hungry. He couldn't help but swallow the fragrant rice soup in his dream.
The smooth soup with a strong rice aroma slid down the dry throat, like the best sweet rain in the world.
Taste it carefully, the sweet taste still lingers on your lips and tongue.
Fu Bao unconsciously smacked his lips and chased after the spoon.
It would be nice if I could eat more in my dreams... Fu Bao won't be hungry when he's full... The wet nurse doesn't have to risk going to the kitchen to steal food, or even snatch food from the dog's mouth...
…
Fu Bao is useless... Fu Bao is all useless... Fu Bao cannot protect the wet nurse...
The little Fu Bao was drinking rice soup and crying in his dream.
Mrs. Jiang was so distressed that she burst into tears, "I'm afraid this child is very hungry..."
Even Chunqiu couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly wiped away her tears, "The young lady is back home now. After all the hardships, the joys have come. Madam, please don't feel sad. You should be strong."
"Yes..." Mrs. Jiang sighed, "I should always give Fu Bao a stable and happy Jiang family, and she should be her heavenly nobleman and heavenly daughter."
But when Mrs. Jiang was thinking about how to pave the way for Fu Bao.
Fu Bao saw a little rabbit in a dream that was originally filled with depression, insults, and blood.
Fu Bao once saw a rabbit in the steward's wife's yard. She thought the rabbit was very cute, with a white nose, pink nose and round eyes.
There was no one to play with, so she played with the rabbit. The rabbit was her little friend and good friend.
Later, the rabbit was cooked and eaten, and she hid and cried for a long time.
But now, she was walking on a path she had never seen before and saw a rabbit.
This rabbit was huge, almost as tall as her, with long eyelashes and round eyes that looked at her like an adult.
She said, "Fu Bao."
Fu Bao was surprised, "You...your voice...are you the thing that spoke in Fu Bao's head before? It turns out you are Tutu..."
"It's me, Fubao, who asked you to save your wet nurse."