Obviously, Yan Wanru also heard the cry of the maid Bi Mi who was chasing behind her. She looked at Fang Yiai's eyes awkwardly. Her little face was already filled with red clouds. Especially when she saw Fang Yiai, she was so excited.
I thought about the situation when I was held in Fang Yiai's arms that day, and how my menstrual blood dyed Fang Yiai's sleeves red.
In a panic, Yan Wanru quickly turned away and glared at Bi Mi, who was leaning on the corner and gasping for breath and saying the wrong thing. Bi Mi jumped back in fright and shrank back behind the corner.
He lowered his head, like a frightened rabbit, and carefully glanced at his young lady's face from the corner of his eye.
Yan Wanru looked at Bi Mi hiding behind the corner with some envy, wishing that she was Bi Mi now and the one hiding behind the corner was herself, so that she wouldn't have to face Fang Yiai in such an embarrassing way! But as the master, and also
Yan Wanru, the creator of this accident, sadly discovered that he had no right to hide at all! He could only bite the bullet and turn around to face Fang Yiai.
Seeing Yan Wanru's embarrassment, Fang Yiai, as a man, could not possibly be like a little girl, so he immediately supported Butler Zhao's arm, stood up straight with Fuasaki's help, and said gently, "Yan
Girl, did I hurt you?"
Yan Wanru rubbed her red nose, looked up at Fang Yiai's pale face, and the thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She also missed Fang Yiai's hand covering her abdomen, her eyes kept wandering.
Changing, in the end he didn't answer, he just gave Fang Yiai a cold face and said with a heavy nasal voice, "Humph!" Then he glanced at Butler Zhao of Yan Liben's family with an unkind look, which meant that you are so capable!
Because of this bastard, he wants to hit me hard, but he won’t even give me dinner!
Butler Zhao felt cold sweat break out on his forehead when Yan Wanru looked at him, and he averted his eyes unnaturally.
"Is your body feeling better? Is it still okay after taking the medicine?" Not paying attention to Yan Wanru's attitude, Fang Yiai went about her duties as a doctor and habitually asked her patients about their medication status. This was normal.
However, it caused a strong backlash from Yan Wanru.
"You still have the nerve to say that!" Yan Wanru immediately looked at Fang Yiai angrily. Qianqianyu pointed at Fang Yiai's nose and loudly condemned, "Didn't I accidentally step on your foot that day? I must take revenge.
If you deliberately prescribe such bitter medicine to someone, everything they eat will taste bitter and tasteless for the past few days."
"Good medicine has a bitter taste and is good for the disease. All medicines are symptomatic, and there are no extra medicinal materials that are unnecessary. Moreover, if you hadn't been greedy for cold and ate too many cold things, there would be no need to drink medicine at all." Fang Yiai
A little tired, he half-opened his eyes and frowned slightly as he explained that he didn't know if this young lady had taken the wrong medicine. It seemed that she had made it clear today to block her.
"You think I did it on purpose! It's hot, so I can't quench my thirst by eating a few more bites of fruit or something. Besides, who knew it would come at this time." At the end of the sentence, Yan Wanru's voice became as thin as a mosquito, full of laughter.
The blush on her face became even worse, and her eyes were still staring at Fang Yiai tightly, refusing to relax.
"Okay, you probably haven't recovered from your body yet. In this case, don't run around casually, and it's best not to get angry, otherwise it will be bad for your health. You may still feel pain next time and have to take medicine." I feel that my body is not healthy.
Fang Yiai, who was a little unable to hold on, still said as patiently as possible.
"Hmph! You have the nerve to teach me a lesson! You don't even look at yourself! You can't even stand firmly, and you have to rely on others to support you. Your face is frighteningly pale. If you go out at night, others will think you've seen a ghost!
You don’t even have a good rest, you don’t have to teach others here, and you say that you are a doctor, but you don’t care about your own people, who would believe it!” Yan Wanru pointed at Fang Yiai’s body, sarcastically mercilessly
He said, his eyes still fixed on Fang Yiai's face, paying attention to the changes in the expression on Fang Yiai's face.
"I made an appointment in advance to learn painting from Master Yan every afternoon. How could I break the appointment?" Fang Yiai shook his head and said with a smile.
"You can skip the classes at Hongwen Hall if it doesn't matter. If you are injured now, why can't you stop for two or three days to recuperate before coming back? Anyway, my uncle already knew about your injury in the assassination yesterday, so he didn't
I'll blame you! I'm here, you can ask the book boy to come to the house to report it. You don't have to pretend to drag the sick body here! It seems that you respect your teacher. Hum!" Yan Wanru said.
The little maid Bi Mi poked her head out from the corner and looked at her young lady with strange eyes. She didn't understand what happened to her today. Could it be that because of Yue Xin's incident, her temperament changed? It seems that Madam and the Second Madam
It has been said that when a woman is pregnant, her temperament will be different from usual, and she will be treated with care. It seems that this should be the case.
Otherwise, with the young lady's past temperament, even if she saw the dirty and smelly beggar with a pale face and weak body, she would shed tears and ask the family to ask a doctor to treat him. She would never treat Fang like she does today.
Young Master, after all, there is no deep hatred between the two of them, and Mr. Fang also helps the young lady take care of herself.
Butler Zhao also looked at Yan Wanru strangely, wondering why the young lady who always had a good temper always targeted Mr. Fang.
Fang Qi looked at Yan Wanru strangely, thinking that in the future, when marrying a wife, you can't just listen to what others say, you have to see it with your own eyes, otherwise Miss Yan's temperament is very different from the rumored Wen Wanru, after taking home the family.
, he didn’t even have time to cry! He curled his lips, carefully supported the weight of Fang Yiai who kept pressing on him, and worriedly looked at his young master’s getting weaker and weaker.
"Oh, are you afraid that I will waste Master Yan's pen, ink and paper?" Fang Yiai said with a calm smile. Because he didn't understand why Yan Wanru had such a big opinion on him. You must know that it is not him who is suffering from the medicine.
You can control it! Now we don’t have the technology to granulate the medicine, so we can only boil the decoction like this. If we prepare pills, it’s too late at the time. What can I do?
"You!" Yan Wanru glared at Fang Yiai fiercely, her eyes changed, and she said angrily, "Humph! It's good if you know!"
"Have you been drinking your lady's decoction for the past two days? Is it still effective?" Fang Yiai walked directly past Yan Wanru and asked Bi Mi, who was leaning towards the corner.
"Master." Fang Qi looked at his young master with distress. He kept wiping the cold sweat from Fang Yiai's forehead with a handkerchief in his hand. He was a little confused as to why the young master still bothered with Miss Yan's affairs.
Glancing at Yan Wanru carefully, Bi Mi walked out from behind the corner reluctantly, squatted down towards Fang Yiai, and whispered, "Go back to Mr. Fang, the lady just took medicine."
Well, it worked quite well. After taking the first bowl of medicine that day, the young lady said that her body felt warm and her stomach no longer hurt."
"Bi Mi!" Yan Wanru shouted to Bi Mi with some embarrassment and anger, and no longer dared to raise her eyes to look at Fang Yiai.
"Stop the decoction, you don't need to take it anymore." After giving Bi Mi the instructions, Fang Yiai took a few breaths, turned to Yan Wanru and said sincerely, "Give me your wrist, and I'll see if your successor needs any treatment.
If necessary, I will give you pills. It is better not to leave the root cause of the disease at such a young age, and the sooner this disease is cured, the better, and it will not affect your future life."
"You're still talking about me! You're doing that yourself!" Yan Wanru blushed, rolled her eyes at Fang Yiai angrily, and obediently stretched her wrist in front of Fang Yiai.
"Miss Yan, can you find a place for my young master to sit down and rest for a while before taking your pulse?" Fang Qi looked at Fang Yiai's weak look and couldn't help complaining to Yan Wanru angrily.
"Yes, miss, what do you think?" Butler Zhao also looked at Yan Wanru with some embarrassment.
"It's okay." Fang Yiai said, and at the same time, her hand was precariously placed on Yan Wanru's beautiful wrist. In order to evaluate the pulse more accurately, Fang Yiai also closed her eyes tiredly.
"Why are your hands so cold!" Yan Wanru was startled. Then he noticed that the fatigue on Fang Yiai's face was not a fake. He blamed himself for his lack of expression. He always thought that since he could come to learn painting, he should be fine.
Son, I feel relieved to be stuck here.
"I'm fine." Fang Yiai said feebly, "That hand."
"No, Butler Zhao, please help Mr. Fang to go to the guest room next to him to rest for a while. Bi Mi will ask his uncle to come over." Yan Wanru said hurriedly.
"No, don't let me waste my energy. I don't have any extra energy." Fang Yiai shook his head and said, still stubbornly refusing to put down his raised hand. He looked at Yan Wanru in front of him with half-open eyes.
"You!" Yan Wan turned her face away as if she was angry, but obediently stretched out her other wrist into Fang Yiai's hand.
"Why are you here again? Mr. Fang has already asked for leave for you, didn't he tell you?" Yan Liben heard the report from his servant that Fang Yiai was here, so he hurriedly put down the book in his hand and hurried
He came over and arrived just at this moment. He saw Fang Yiai leaning on Fang Qi, eyes half closed and pale face taking Yan Wanru's pulse, and couldn't help but said, "How is Wanru? Is it serious?
"
"It's okay. Miss Yan's body is much better. I'll stop taking the medicine and rest for two days. The medicine prepared by the Imperial Hospital for Concubine Yang two days ago has an extra ingredient, which is very suitable for Miss Yan's condition. I will send someone to go back later."
Just go to the hospital to get it. Take it for six days and rest for one day. The medicine is enough for a month. I will wait and see next time based on the situation, but I think nothing will happen again." Fang Yiai was far-fetched.
He forced a smile and said feebly.
"It's okay. If you don't want to thank Mr. Fang quickly," Yan Liben told Yan Wanru.
"Thank you, Master Fang." Yan Wanru saluted obediently. Without waiting for Fang Yiai to speak, he stood up and sneered at Fang Yiai, then turned around and walked towards the backyard.
"Bi Mi, why don't you hurry up and help the young lady go back to rest." Yan Liben smiled apologetically at Fang Yiai, and then told Bi Mi who didn't know what to do.