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Chapter 204 No.30 Two Zhangs of My Site I am the Master 32
In the summer of the 43rd year of Kangxi, Yongjun Palace.

The elder brother Honghui was lying on the bed, feeling hot all over and unconscious. Sitting next to him, Wu Nalana's face was full of tears, and his eyes were red and swollen to the size of peach pits.

The government doctor prescribed medicine to reduce the fever, and after pouring it down, he vomited it all out again.

"Honghui, don't scare Eniang, you have to wake up." She said while replacing the hot veil on Honghui's forehead with a wet veil.

Nanny Lin, the dowry of the Unalana family, stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Fu Jin, let the slaves come, the elder brother is filial, if the elder brother wakes up and sees you like this, he will definitely be sad."

The Unalana family acted as if they hadn't heard, and only cared about Honghui.

Nanny Lin was also worried about her eldest brother, but she was also worried about Unalana. Seeing her being so absent-minded now made her feel uncomfortable.

"Fu Jin, you must keep your spirits up, brother Honghui depends on you, and you must suppress those little hooves in the backyard."

After hearing this, Wu Nalana reacted somewhat, and wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief soaked in cold water: "I have to cheer up, Honghui is still waiting for me."

"Mother Lin, take a few people with you and pass on my order to keep all the little hooves in the backyard in your own yard. If anyone is dissatisfied, let her come and tell me in person!" This is a critical period. Honghui has a fever. They may also have the handwriting, and now I still have time to spare, and when Hong Hui is ready, I will show you the methods of my Wu Nalana!
"Hey!" Nanny Lin ordered a few servants with big arms and round waists to enter the backyard. There was a flurry of excitement, and those who wanted to resist looked at these people led by Nanny Lin and rested their minds, but they put this matter aside. In mind.

In the dormitory, Unalana continued to issue orders: "Xiao Xizi, take the post from the master to the imperial hospital and then invite the imperial doctor, please ask for more!"

"Whoo!"

"Little Yuanzi, you go to the yamen to guard, and if you see the master coming back, let him go back to the house immediately!"

"Whoo!"

"Little Anzi, go to the medical clinic outside and invite me the best doctor!"

"Whoo!"

With the issuance of orders one after another, Wu Na Lana gradually calmed down. Mother Lin was right, she is Hong Hui's backer, and she must not mess up now.

Raising her hand, she changed Honghui's handkerchief again. Seeing her son's flushed face, she burst into tears again. If possible, she wanted to replace it herself. Unalana prayed silently in her heart:

The merciful and compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless Honghui for a safe recovery, believers must eat fast and chant Buddha to reshape your golden body.

If Linchen was here, she would definitely tell her that begging Bodhisattva is worse than begging her. After all, she has a little friendship with Bodhisattva. I think Bodhisattva gave a meeting gift back then.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Xizi came in with the imperial physician, Wulanara didn't care to avoid suspicion, went up and dragged the imperial physician to the bedside: "Show me quickly!"

The imperial physician stepped forward and picked up Hong Hui's hand and began to feel the pulse. He frowned slightly, and changed his hand after a while, then lifted Hong Hui's eyelids to check the eyelids, and then lifted his clothes to see if there was any rash on his body some type of.

In ancient times, smallpox also had a fever reaction.

After about a cup of tea, the imperial physician withdrew his hand, and Ulanara stepped forward when he saw it: "Emperor physician, why did Hong Hui behave like this?"

The imperial doctor didn't answer, but just asked some questions, that is, what did you eat and drink before, did you have any contact with anything, when did you start to have a fever, did you take any medicine and so on.

It's the same as what the doctor asks when you go to the hospital in modern times.

Unalana answered all of them, and handed the prescription prescribed by the doctor to the doctor.

The imperial physician took it over and looked at it carefully for a while, and found that there was nothing wrong with this prescription: "The doctor's prescription in the family is not wrong. The elder brother has a fever caused by wind evil entering the body. After drinking the medicine, the fever subsides and it will be fine."

Upon hearing this, Wulanara took another step forward: "Prince doctor, the medicine can't be poured in, and all that was poured in is vomited out."

"In this way, follow the prescription to boil the medicine again, and then I will give an injection so that I can drink the medicine as soon as possible. Otherwise, people who have been burning like this will definitely not be able to bear it. Then go get a jar of strong wine. Rub the underarms, the bends of the legs, the palms, and the soles of the feet, and the fever must be brought down!"

After Wulanara heard this, she quickly ordered the servants to do it, and asked Hongxiu to fetch the wine. She was worried about others brewing medicine, so she told Nanny Lin to keep an eye on it herself.

The two took orders.

After a while, Hongxiu came back with a jar of wine, helped Unalana to remove Honghui's clothes, and wiped aside the place the imperial doctor said just now with a handkerchief.

After half a stick of incense, Nanny Lin came over with a medicine bowl and nodded at Unalana.

The imperial physician took out the silver needles and pricked Honghui's acupuncture points a few times, and then motioned for the two of them to pour the medicine into it.

The two stepped forward, one supported and the other held the medicine bowl, and fed the medicine to Hong Hui.

It may be that the doctor's silver needles worked, this time the medicine did not vomit again, Wu Nalana breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he can drink the medicine, there is hope for this disease.

She is only thinking about something else now, Honghui's illness is a bit strange, he has a fever and passed out without any warning, she doesn't believe that no one has done anything, and when Honghui recovers, we will settle the score after autumn.

Honghui's fever slowly subsided, and Wu Nalana was relieved. Seeing that the fever had subsided, the imperial doctor wanted to leave. Just after turning around and walking a few steps, Honghui who was lying on the bed suddenly twitched all over his body, and Suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ulanara quickly ran up, hugged Honghui, and wiped his face with a handkerchief: "Honghui, what's wrong with you? Imperial physician! Imperial physician, please show me!"

Hearing this, the imperial doctor turned around and ran to the bed, cleaned the blood in his mouth first, then took out a piece of cork from the medicine box and stuffed it into Honghui's mouth, lest he would bite his tongue when he twitched, and then took it again. The wrist starts to feel the pulse.

This pulse, the imperial doctor was startled, this is a completely different pulse from just now, this pulse is like some small insects are burrowing inside, trying to break out of the body.

Such a dangerous pulse was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and the imperial physician was at a loss for what to do for a while.

Gradually, the pulse condition suddenly became faint, and the person no longer twitched, but gasped like a drowning fish, and occasionally spit out a mouthful of blood as he breathed.

The imperial physician put down his pulse-taking hand and shook his head at Unalana.

Ulanara shook the doctor's shoulder while crying like crazy.

Yinzhen had just returned from his business at this time, and when he came in, he saw Ulanara was crying bitterly. A bad thought flashed through his heart, and he quickly stepped forward: "What's wrong?"

Ulanara's Yinzhen came in, hugged his legs and collapsed on the ground: "Master, please save Honghui, he is only eight years old, only eight years old."

Yinzhen stretched out his hand to pick up Ulanala, handed her to Nanny Lin, and then walked to the bed by himself, seeing Honghui lying on the bed, his eyes were red, and he was called Ama's little girl yesterday. Why are people dying today?
Suddenly he remembered the safety talisman he had given Honghui when he washed it in the early morning, so he hastily opened the pouch hanging around his neck, and when he took it out, the safety talisman had turned into ashes.

When he was going through his wallet just now, he tried to detect Honghui's weak heartbeat, but he couldn't detect it unless he was careful.

"Su Peisheng! Prepare a car for the master!" Yinzhen hugged Honghui and went out. He thought: at this time, maybe only my aunt can save Honghui.

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