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After a while, Yan Xiaoer came back jumping with candy.

"Xiaoer, where is the person?" Yan Kai asked.

"The people in Mr. Zheng's house said that he felt a little uncomfortable after coming back from the mountain today and has already gone to bed."

Yan Kai thought about it for a while. Zheng Zhixun and the other children from aristocratic families were all uncomfortable sleeping in the cave yesterday, so they probably needed to catch up on their sleep.

"Then leave him alone. Who said he has no luck?" Yan Kai touched Yan Xiaoer's head: "Go and eat sweets with your sister."

"Yeah!" Yan Xiaoer and Yan Sanya ran to a corner and began to whisper while putting candy in their mouths.

There is nothing to say about this meal. Although it is a home-cooked meal, it uses a lot of seasonings that are not available in this era, so the whole family devoured it.

After eating, Axiu patted her flat belly with some embarrassment: "I can't eat anymore. I never thought that the food I cooked could be so delicious."

"So you can rest assured now, right?" Yan Kai said with a smile: "Uncle, go back and pack your things first, and then come to Yangping Town. I will help you find a place to live and a restaurant in the past few days."

"Okay, thank you, Yan Kai."

Bei Laoer said with some regret, who would have thought that the poor nephew who borrowed a donkey from his family a few days ago would suddenly turn over?

Fortunately, my nephew is kind-hearted, and even when he gets rich, he doesn't forget to support his family members.

He bets that there will be many people rushing to eat the dishes he ate just now, and his own A Xiu will finally be able to find a place.

Bei Laoer returned home and left Axiu with Yan Kai and the others. In the past few days, Yan Kai had some new dishes to teach her and Mrs. Yan.

Yan Xiaoer was driven to sleep in a room with Yan Kai, while Sister Axiu slept in a room with Yan Sanya.

Yan Kai woke up very early the next day, but he couldn't help it, Yan Xiaoer fell asleep like a wild horse running wild!

It used to be that there was only one big bunk at home, and Yan Xiaoer was caught in the middle. It was difficult for him to turn over. Now all three bedrooms at home have been replaced with large beds. When he fell asleep, he would roll around.

Yan Kai was woken up by his kick in the face in the morning.

When I left the bedroom, I found that Sister Axiu was already helping Sister Yan make breakfast. Some of the mutton leftover from yesterday was made into mutton dumplings.

After making red oil and dipping it in water, it doesn't taste too fragrant.

After eating, Axiu held up a food box and said, "There are a lot of things in here. My aunt said I would give it to Mr. Zheng to thank him for helping my family solve the problem last time."

Yan Kai thought for a while and thought that although the relationship between Zheng Zhixun and himself did not need to be so polite, sending it away would reassure Sister Axiu.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to Zheng's house together."

With Yan Kai in front and A Xiu behind with the food box, they came to Zheng Mansion.

After patting the door, the concierge came out and saw Yan Kai. He said apologetically: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Zheng is sick. I'm afraid he won't be able to attend class today."

"Sick?" Yan Kai asked, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious. I have a slight fever. I've already asked the doctor from the town to come."

"Okay then!" Yan Kai nodded: "Let him have a good rest. If the fever is serious, you can wipe the soles of his hands and feet with a cold towel and put it on his forehead."

"Yes, little one wrote it down."

"Well, let him rest for a few days. I'll come back in a few days."

Yan Kai didn't care either. If he wasn't here to teach Zheng Zhixun these days, he would be looking for a house near Yangping Town.

Yangping Town is the only way to and from Luoyang, and it is relatively prosperous. The place where Sister Axiu and her family live is easy to find, but the location of this restaurant is a bit troublesome.

The business in a good location is also good, so it is impossible to change hands.

As for the inferior location, Yan Kai himself looked down upon it and would not consider it at all.

Fortunately, this kind of thing was not urgent in the first two days. The big iron pot he asked the blacksmith to make was not finished yet.

Yan Kai was relaxing here, but he didn't know that Zheng's house was already full of chaos.

"Have you notified the master?"

"I've informed you. The master should be back soon with Luoyang's famous doctors."

"These doctors in this town are all quacks. Didn't they say it was just a minor cold at the beginning? Why did it get worse with more treatment?"

Butler Zheng walked around the yard angrily. If something happened to the young master, they would all suffer.

"Uncle..." The concierge of the Zheng family is the nephew of Butler Zheng: "That day, Mr. Yan said that if the fever is severe, you can wipe the soles of your hands and feet with a cold towel, and then put the cold towel on your forehead."

"What? Is this really what Mr. Yan said?" Butler Zheng asked with some suspicion. Although he had a fever after the wind and cold, people are most afraid of the cold, so they all covered the young master with two quilts.

Mr. Yan actually said to use a cold towel.

"Mr. Yan indeed said so when he came that day."

Butler Zheng hesitated for a moment, then called two servants and followed suit.

Then he waited outside the gate, waiting for his master to come back with the famous doctor from Luoyang.

As a result, it was almost nightfall when Zheng Buqi's carriage appeared in sight.

Before the car stopped, he jumped out: "The carriage broke down halfway, how is Xun'er?"

He usually seems to be very strict with Zheng Zhixun, but in fact he still cares about his son very much.

"There's...something's not very good."

Butler Zheng said hesitantly that the young master vomited out the medicine prescribed by the doctor in the town.

"Huh." Zheng Buqi's face turned cold, then he turned to the carriage behind him and said, "I have to ask Dr. Liu to take a look at Quanzi."

An old man in his 50s got off the carriage, followed by a boy carrying a medicine box. He followed Zheng Buqi into Zheng's house.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Zheng Buqi entered, he saw several servants surrounding Zheng Zhixun. The key was that his hands and feet were in their hands, and they kept wiping them with a towel.

"This is what Mr. Yan said. If the fever is severe, do this." Butler Zheng quickly dismissed the blame.

"Mr. Zheng, don't panic. They thought they were trying to cool down your master's fever. I didn't expect they could think of such a way." After speaking, Imperial Physician Liu asked a servant to step aside, and then began to feel Zheng Buqi's pulse.

Then he touched his chest and neck with his hands, and said with an ugly face: "Your Excellency, it is the wind evil that has entered the body. It would have been fine if the medicine had been taken properly earlier, but now it has been delayed for a few days, and I am afraid it will be a little difficult. ”

As soon as he spoke, Zheng Buqi panicked: "Mr. Liu, please save Quanzi. If you can rescue Quanzi, my Zheng family owes you a big favor."

"Hey, I can only do my best."

Doctor Liu said: "In the second year of Wude, Li Kuan, the second son of the King of Qin, the general manager of Liangzhou, fell ill due to cold and was not treated in time."

When he said this, he was already telling Zheng Buqi to be mentally prepared.

Then Li Kuan was the son of King Li Shimin of Qin, and he also died of this disease. Don't have high expectations.