My husband is a white lotus

Wen Heng was also confused for a while, A Chi has been in good health since he was a child, and he is not as weak and sick as ordinary young children, who suffer from headaches and fever at every turn.He thought the baby was transformed from a goblin, but he fell ill after walking outside for a while, maybe he had caught a cold.

At this moment, Wen Heng felt a little vaguely complaining about Chang Yun, if it wasn't for his meddling, why would he be like this.

Seeing Bai He frowning tightly, busy cutting his son's pulse, and checking his tongue coating, Wen Heng suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said: "Aren't you a fairy, what method can be used to treat it?"

I often hear people say that demons harm people, and immortals cure diseases, so Bai He should know a little bit.

Bai He glanced at him, hesitantly said: "It's possible, I don't know if Ah Chi can stand it."

He looked at the child in his arms, if it was someone else, he would try it if he tried it, but if something went wrong with A Chi, it would not only be him, I am afraid that Wen Heng would not be able to withstand the blow.

Seeing the child's cheeks flushed red, Wen Heng finally gritted his teeth, "Try it."

There is no doctor in this barren village, and it takes more than ten years to travel to and from the town, and I'm afraid it won't last until then.

Bai He had no choice but to know the urgency in Wen Heng's heart, so he could only lift off the single clothes on A Chi's body, wrap his left arm around it, and slowly put his right palm on his back.

A puff of steaming white air emerged from the flesh.

A Chi's complexion seemed to improve a bit, but then it became more serious, and he coughed violently.Bai He hurriedly withdrew his palm, and Ah Chi calmed down.

Sure enough, I couldn't stand it.

Wen Heng didn't care much at the moment, and ran out of the door stepping on clogs, Bai He hurriedly shouted: "Where are you going?"

"I'll take him to the town to see a doctor." Wen Heng said without looking back.

"Are you crazy? Just go out like this?" Bai He grabbed him sharply, seeing the little scholar looking like a headless chicken, his heart softened, and he pressed his shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, I have a solution .”

But after hearing a light whistle, two attendants, Bai Ze and Bai Qing, came out of the night, "What orders does the Immortal have?"

"Quickly prepare a carriage for me." Bai He said in a deep voice.

The two responded, and after a while, a brand new carriage and horse appeared in the dilapidated courtyard.

In astonishment, Wen Heng even forgot to ask about the origins of those two people, and was carried into the carriage by Bai He involuntarily.

Bai He saw that he was focused on the child and was so nervous that the sky was about to collapse, so he couldn't help persuading him, "Don't worry, it's probably not some intractable disease, it can always be cured."

After all, A Chi has half of his blood in his body, he is not as delicate as a mortal's flesh and blood, and some minor illnesses are not fatal enough.

The impatient Wen Heng naturally couldn't understand this, and stared at Bai He fiercely, "After all, he is also your son, so you don't care at all?"

Bai He couldn't help but laugh, is this anger directed at him?But Wen Heng has always been good-tempered, scolding him like this is like a civil couple quarreling.

Not only was Wen Heng not annoyed when he saw him, but instead he stared at him blankly, feeling ashamed, he quickly lowered his head and fed A Chi a spoonful of ginger soup.

The brown sugar ginger soup was simmered in a pot before going out, and it was still warm, but seeing Achi's sickly appearance, he might not be able to drink it.Wen Heng had no choice but to dip a cotton bone in ginger syrup, and gently smear his lips to moisturize. Due to the high fever, Xiao Tuanzi's lips were a little dry and chapped, and Wen Heng felt really distressed when he saw it.

The carriage that Bai He's two waiters got from nowhere seemed to be driving faster than ordinary carriages, and they had already crossed the stone bridge and came to the town in a flash.

Arriving at the nearest medical clinic, Wen Heng hurriedly got out of the car with the child in his arms, and took a closer look, but the door of the medical clinic was tightly closed. Two paper lanterns swayed in the wind at the door, and it was unclear whether there was anyone on duty inside.

He went forward and knocked on the copper ring a few times, but no one answered, Wen Hengzheng was helpless, but Bai He didn't have much patience, he went straight forward and knocked open the door forcefully, an old servant with a gray beard was lying down in the hall and taking a nap Woolen cloth.

Dazedly thinking that a thief broke in, the servant hurriedly got up and looked around, "Who?"

It seems that he has to fight with someone before he is willing to give up.

Wen Heng didn't bother to worry about etiquette at the moment, he stepped forward to salute and asked, "Mr., do you know where Dr. Zhao is?"

The old servant opened his mouth, originally wanting to say that Dr. Zhao had left and asked them not to disturb him, but when he saw a shining silver ingot in Bai He's hand, his eyes were straightened.

At this time, money is the best way to talk.

Bai He respectfully said: "Although it's late at night and it's inconvenient to disturb, but the rules are nothing more than human favors. Please make it easier for you. Of course, the consultation fee will be calculated separately."

That is to say, all the ingots of silver can be put in his own purse, the old servant hastily took it, put it in his mouth and gnawed it, almost breaking his teeth, so we know there is no fake.

He immediately put on a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, please come in."

Dr. Zhao was indeed still in a deep sleep, and he was quite impatient when he was woken up, but doctors are parents, and it is impossible not to see them when they are sick.What's more, Bai He's reward is really generous.

Although this Dr. Zhao is expensive, his medical skills are really trustworthy.Fortunately, after his diagnosis and treatment, he said that there was nothing wrong with the little boy, except that he was suffering from a cold.

Wen Heng breathed a sigh of relief.Thinking that A Chi had never had such a symptom, he panicked for a moment. Since it was just a common cold, things were much easier.

Dr. Zhao prescribed the prescription overnight, ordered people to go to the Qianjin Hall next door to grab the medicine, and decocted the medicine in the small courtyard of the medical clinic.After eating a bowl of hot soup, Ah Chi's face turned a little ruddy.

Wen Heng touched the child's body, saw the sweat on his back, hurriedly wrapped him up in the jacket, so as not to make his illness worse.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the carriage was strangely silent.A Chi was sweating, he was asleep with his eyes closed tightly, Wen Heng didn't make a sound, either because he was afraid of waking up the child, or because he felt that he and Bai He didn't have much in common.

Bai Heyi closed his eyes and meditated while sitting on the seat, but said softly: "If this kind of thing happens again in the future, just come and find me, and I will help you solve it."

This is a kind of guarantee from Xianjun.

Wen Heng looked at his gentle and jade-like side face, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, maybe what Bai He said might not be reliable, he was going to leave anyway, but at this moment Wen Heng was willing to believe it.At least the person in front of him actually exists and can always provide support when he needs help.

Thinking of his simple and rude attitude towards Bai He when he went out at that time, it was simply unreasonable, Wen Heng's attitude was a little ashamed, and he blushed slightly and said: "I was too anxious just now, I didn't mean to yell at you, Don't take it to heart."

"I know, why would I blame you?" Bai He's voice was exceptionally pleasant, as if he was deliberately tempting to fall.He quietly opened his eyes and saw that the little scholar seemed a little embarrassed, so he took his hand from under his sleeve and said, "Don't worry, Ah Chi's illness will recover soon, our child is not so delicate." weak."

This time Wen Heng didn't push him away, but let him hold it quietly, maybe because Xianjun's palm is extraordinarily warm, making people reluctant to let go.

For a long time, he and A Chi have lived together, and he has never absorbed this kind of warmth from outsiders.

After returning home, Wen Heng took off his son's small clothes, carefully put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, while he tiptoed to the stove to boil a large pot of water, preparing to take a bath to refresh himself.

After the middle of the night, his shirt was also wet with sweat, sticking to his back, making him feel greasy and uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to hang up the tent hook, Bai He suddenly appeared behind him, "Let me help you."

Wen Heng was almost taken aback by Xian Jun, because he was undressing, but he didn't watch out for someone coming.

Covering the front of the front a little, Wen Heng said with a little embarrassment: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Can't sleep." Bai He answered very frankly. "It's the middle of the night, who wants to sleep?"

Wen Heng couldn't help it. It is said that he and Bai He are both men, so there is no need to avoid each other.It's just that the relationship between the two is far away, close, but not so close, there is always some ambiguous breath flowing in a trance, he doesn't know whether it is caused by his own illusion, or whether the fairy really has this meaning.

Turning his back and taking off his coat, Wen Heng quickly straddled into the barrel, even though Bai He looked calm and didn't intend to peek, Wen Heng's eyes were still flushed from the steam.

Really uncomfortable.