Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

"You're crazy!" Madam Ning Hou shouted: "You have harmed the Hou Mansion, what benefits can you get for yourself?"

Chen Qu patted Ning Changwen's shoulder with satisfaction: "You killed your relatives out of righteousness and helped the court find out the traitors. After this case is over, the Holy Emperor will definitely give you the title of Marquis Jingyuan again, don't worry!"

Ning Changwen was overjoyed, cupped his hands and thanked him: "Master Chen, please give me some kind words in front of the Holy Master!"

Han Ping had a guess about the truth.

This is a well-planned frame-up.

It seems that Jingyuan Hou Mansion has been targeted for a long time.

After the searching officers and soldiers left, Han Ping said to Cha Jiu and Mrs. Ninghou: "Madam, don't worry, I will take care of Changting. If there is any news, I will send someone to inform you. I believe that the Holy One will find out about this matter and return it to the Hou." The government is innocent."

Mrs. Ninghou wiped away tears: "I hope so."

Chajiu saluted him solemnly: "Thank you, sir."

Han Ping helped her up: "Changting is my brother, and you are also my sister-in-law. There is no need to say thank you. Take care of yourself and don't worry too much."

After that, he said goodbye and left.

Cha Jiu thought that the news would take several days.

Unexpectedly, late that night, Han Ping hurriedly sent someone to report the news.

Not good news.

The boy who reported the news said: "Prince Ning suddenly fell ill in Dali Temple and has now been sent to the epidemic center on the outskirts of the city!"

Mrs. Ning Hou fainted immediately.

Where is the Epidemic Museum? It was full of patients suffering from various diseases.

Even if Ning Changting didn't have the disease, he would still have a narrow escape from death if he went there.

The old lady was heartbroken and didn't want to believe it: "Changting has always been in good health, how could he fall ill with the epidemic just one day after entering Dali Temple?"

Cha Jiu vaguely guessed the intention of the person behind the scenes.

Someone wants to put Ning Changting to death, and then force Marquis Jingyuan and the current emperor to separate.

Someone in Shengjing may want to rebel.

"Grandma, can you pass the sign to the palace? I want to meet the Queen."

The old lady was confused: "What are you going to do?"

Chajiu's eyes were firm: "I want to request an order to go to the epidemic center to take care of Changting."

"No!" the old lady exclaimed, "You are still pregnant with the child. Wouldn't it kill two people to go to the epidemic center?"

"Grandma, please listen to me."

Chajiu was good at tempting: "Changting is sick, and there is no one to take care of him in the hospital. The doctors there are not skilled in medicine either. But if I ask for permission to go there, the Queen will definitely do it for the sake of my pregnancy. Allow me to take the doctor and servants over to take care of you."

"Grandma, I'm not being reckless. Please believe me. My children and I, as well as Changting, will all come back safely."

In fact, these were just words. She had to see Ning Changting in person so that she could determine through the system what illness he had, prescribe the right medicine, and use props and medicines to save his life.

But if she didn't go, Ning Changting would definitely die in that place.

The old lady's eyes were filled with tears, and she could not calm down while holding Cha Jiu's hand for a long time.

She didn't expect Chajiu to love Changting so much!

In the end, the old lady gave in, took out the palace card, and took Cha Jiu into the palace overnight.

The Hou Mansion used to be very kind to the queen, but now it just sends the female family members to take care of her, which is not an excessive request.

So Chajiu packed up his things the next day and went to the epidemic hall with two young servants and maids who were willing to accompany him.

After Mrs. Ninghou woke up and found out, she regretted her mistake and wished she could go back to the past and treat Chajiu better.

The news spread in Shengjing, and everyone lamented the deep love and loyalty of Prince Ning's wife.

As soon as Chajiu arrived at the entrance of the epidemic hall, he was almost nauseated by the strong and unpleasant smell of medicine and putrid smell.

In the courtyard where the situation was most serious, officers and soldiers with white cloths covering their mouths and noses were transporting dead patients back and forth. They carried them as long as Chajiu and the others came.

It can be seen how many people died in this epidemic hall.

Chajiu was even more worried about Ning Changting.

In this intersecting environment, even if Ning Changting does not have the disease, he may be infected.

She exchanged the anti-epidemic medicine with the system and distributed it to several people who voluntarily followed them to the epidemic center.

This medicine can protect against 90.00% of nine types of diseases.

After watching them swallow, Chajiu lowered his head and touched his belly, mustered up his courage, and walked into the lifeless epidemic hall.

"Excuse me, where is Prince Ning of Jingyuan Marquis Mansion?" Cha Jiu took out the Queen's handwriting and asked.

The officers and soldiers pointed in a certain direction indifferently: "Xi Sanyuan, you can find it yourself."

They don't want to go in unless necessary.

Helpless, Chajiu and the others could only search from courtyard to courtyard, and finally found the courtyard in the northwest corner of the epidemic hall.

As soon as he entered the yard, Chajiu found Ning Changting lying beside the well.

"Changting!"

"Master!"

Chajiu ignored the doctor's dissuasion and rushed over to help him up from the ground.

He was still breathing, but his face was flushed and his forehead was extremely hot.

The system quickly collected blood for testing and analyzed the results: "Tetanus and infection, but the number of viruses is not very large."

"Tetanus?" Cha Jiu couldn't believe it.

System: "The food in Dali Temple is not easy to be poisoned, but it is easy to use tetanus as a culprit, and then bribe the doctor to describe the fever symptoms as an epidemic."

Chajiu: "Do you have any potion props?"

"Yes, just take anti-inflammatory drugs and antipyretics, and then use the corresponding antidote. It can cure it."

Cha Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yong'an and others worked together to lift the unconscious Ning Changting from the ground and bring him back to the room.

The Epidemic Museum gave Ning Changting a separate courtyard. On the surface, it was a courtesy, but in fact it was out of kindness.

This courtyard is in the most remote corner, and there is no one around. Even if Ning Changting died here, no one would find it.

The room was dark and damp, with dust everywhere, and the teapot on the table was covered with spider webs. No wonder Ning Changting had to force his sick body to go to the well outside to fetch water.

Fortunately, when he came, Cha Jiu ordered him to bring a comfortable, soft and thick mattress and quilt, which he spread on the simple wooden bed.

The pillow was stuffed with dry herbs to prevent epidemics and calm the nerves. The quilt was soft and warm. Ning Changting's cold body finally stopped shaking unconsciously.

Chajiu stroked his thin and haggard face, feeling sour in his heart.

It seemed that he had really suffered a lot in the past two days.

The doctor diagnosed Ning Changting's pulse and finally came to a conclusion similar to what the system said, but he was a little helpless about the treatment.

"Young madam, I can only prescribe medicine to dissipate the prince's fever, but the treatment of the epidemic..." He shook his head and sighed.

There are still many shortcomings in the development of medicine in this era.

Cha Jiu said calmly: "It's okay, just do your best."

Bringing a doctor here is just a pretense, and in the end, systematic medicine will be needed.

The doctor went to prepare the medicinal materials, and Yongan and Xiaomei were not idle either. According to Chajiu's request, they tidied up the dusty and smelly room inside and out.

Chajiu also put disinfectant into the well to prevent the water source from being contaminated by viruses.

After struggling for a long time, this lifeless West Third Courtyard was finally transformed into a clean courtyard that was barely livable.

A comfortable place to live will make it easier for Ning Changting to recover.

The hot water was boiled, Chajiu adjusted the warm water suitable for the entrance temperature, and mixed the antipyretic medicine into it.

"Changting, wake up, drink some water before going to sleep."

Chajiu moistened Ning Changting's dry and flaky lips with water and whispered in his ear.

Ning Changting woke up from a dizzy and uncomfortable nightmare, raised his heavy eyelids, and vaguely saw the person in front of him.

"Yan... book?"

His voice was hoarse and contained disbelief.

Is he going to die? Only then can he see his beloved wife at the last moment of his life?