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Mr. Jiang made a funny face at the children, watching them disperse.Then he slowly followed Bai Yunxi to the shoe store, the smile on his face was brighter than the sun.

The three of them ordered shoes at the shoe store. Mr. Jiang and Bai Yunxi talked about their thoughts, and the conversation and laughter were much more relaxed than before.I just felt that the time was flying fast, so I found a restaurant to kill lunch at noon, and continued to visit jewelry stores and pastry shops in the afternoon, and even the unplanned game shop and blacksmith shop left the footprints of the three of them, chatting and laughing and bought a lot of things.

When the sun slanted towards the west, the carriage was already full of large and small bags, even Ping An, who was practicing martial arts, felt his legs were weak, and his legs were as heavy as lead.Bai Yunxi held a few books contentedly, these were the manuscripts of Confucianism that he had just found in a bookstore.

"The bookshelf in the study is already full, how about adding two new bookshelves to it in a few days?"

After waiting but did not hear Young Master Jiang speak, Bai Yunxi thought that Young Master Jiang hadn't heard, and turned his head to ask him again.But he saw Mr. Jiang's face turned blue, he was holding his stomach and froze in place, his expression was not quite right.

"What's the matter?" Bai Yunxi was puzzled, and as soon as his fingertips touched Mr. Jiang, the scalding skin he touched made Bai Yunxi's heart tighten.Mr. Jiang's skin under his palm was tense, and he even trembled a little. His originally thin body seemed to be about to fall if pushed.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Hearing the sound, Pingan rushed over, held Mr. Jiang in two or three steps, and directly pulled his wrist to feel his pulse.Mr. Jiang leaned halfway in Ping'an's arms, his exposed face was tightly clenched and his teeth were clenched, his bright black eyes were narrowed as if he was enduring severe pain.

Bai Yunxi was at a loss, took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped off the cold sweat on Mr. Jiang's forehead, and didn't bother to pick up the book when he dropped it on the ground: "Why is this happening? What's wrong with you?"

"I have a stomachache...going home..." Every word seemed to be squeezed out between teeth, Young Master Jiang looked at Bai Yunxi and wanted to comfort her, his smile was uglier than crying.

Stomach pain, could it be that I ate at a restaurant at noon and my stomach was ruined?

Bai Yunxi looked around, and suddenly saw a pharmacy open, and said happily: "There is a pharmacy over there, I'll call someone!"

She just got up but was held back by someone, turned around and saw Mr. Jiang tugging on her sleeve, his pretty brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were extremely stubborn: "Don't go to the pharmacy, go home!"

When is it, still so stubborn!

Bai Yunxi went to break Young Master Jiang's finger, but Young Master Jiang pulled it tighter and tighter.After all, Baiyunxi couldn't compete with a patient with a sallow complexion, so he could only look at Ping An, hoping that he could persuade Mr. Jiang, or just take Mr. Jiang captive to the pharmacy.

Ping An put down Mr. Jiang's wrist, helped Mr. Jiang stand against the wall and said: "Go home, I'll go to the car."

"Safe?" Bai Yunxi yelled in disbelief. Seeing that Mr. Jiang was leaning against the wall and about to collapse, he hurried back to prop up Mr. Jiang's body again.

Pingan pushed aside the sundries on the carriage, cleared an empty space, and said without looking back: "Young madam, I will not joke about the young master's life!"

Ao was only two people, and when Ping An finished packing the carriage, Baiyunxi helped him put Mr. Jiang into the carriage and lie down.Then I heard Pingan waving the whip and the wheels of the carriage galloped at full speed, and the screams of passers-by could be heard from time to time along the way.The debris in the carriage kept shaking, and the entire carriage was bumping and about to fall apart.

Bai Yunxi supported Mr. Jiang to pillow on his lap, and touched his forehead from time to time, only to feel that his hand was getting hotter and hotter. Mr. Jiang curled up into a ball.Bai Yunxi's brows and eyes also became anxious, looking at the road from time to time, wishing to grow wings and fly back to Jiang's house.

The carriage stopped suddenly in a hurry, and the door of the carriage was directly knocked open by Ping An.He hugged Mr. Jiang horizontally and performed lightness kung fu, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared before Baiyunxi's eyes.The gatekeeper of the Jiang family hastily reined in the horse, looked at Bai Yunxi in shock and said, "Young Madam, what's going on?"

Bai Yunxi didn't care about explaining, got out of the carriage and sent someone to invite the doctor, then lifted her skirt and rushed to the room.On the way, I happened to meet the old housekeeper, and there was a doctor woman with a medicine box next to her.

"Young madam, is something wrong with the young master?"

"It seems to be sick, he..." Bai Yunxi explained to the two of them as he walked, briefly explaining the general situation.

After entering the room, the doctor didn't dare to delay, and directly took the pulse of Mr. Jiang.Mr. Jiang lying on the bed was pale, and his tight lips showed his pain.Baiyunxi had never seen such a fragile Mr. Jiang, seeing him lying there at the mercy of others, Baiyunxi felt that his internal organs were being picked up, and something was wrong with him.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Jiang is overworked and has a stomach problem." The doctor said without delaying her hands, and took out a silver needle and pricked a few needles on the back of Mr. Jiang's hand and behind his ear.Afterwards, a prescription was prescribed, and the old housekeeper went to boil the medicine for Mr. Jiang.

As the doctor twisted the silver needle from time to time, Mr. Jiang's expression eased a little, but his expression was still tense.When the old housekeeper brought the medicine, Ping An half-fed and half-filled forced Mr. Jiang to finish drinking it.After a quarter of an hour, I saw Mr. Jiang drifting into sleep, and the hand covering his belly loosened a little.

The doctor carefully took back the silver needle, put her hand into the quilt for Mr. Jiang, and whispered: "The young master fell asleep. I added some medicine to help sleep. I may sleep more in the next few days. The young master himself If you are weak, you should pay more attention to your diet, and rest for seven or eight days before returning to the doctor."

After sending the doctor away, the old housekeeper also went to return the old lady.The room returned to silence, and Bai Yunxi had the opportunity to visit Young Master Jiang.In his sleep, Mr. Jiang was a little fragile, a little childish, his expression was no longer painful, but his eyes were black and blue, his lips were pale, and he was very haggard.

"You said, does Shibawan Waterway have to be checked by him himself?" Baiyunxi's voice sounded leisurely. She didn't know she was asking about safety, but it was more like asking herself.

Ping An hesitated for a moment, then replied: "...No need."

"That's what I thought too. He doesn't need to do it himself to investigate the waterways. It's just an excuse to go out with me."

Bai Yunxi smiled lightly, gently brushing away the sweaty hair on Young Master Jiang's forehead. "Now I don't want to go to Shibawan Waterway. I just want him to get better and don't collapse suddenly. I leave it to you to investigate the waterway, can I?"

Ping An did not make any guarantees, and there was no military order.He just solemnly puffed up his chest, bowed and saluted, and then exited the room with firm and strong steps.

can not wait anymore

"It seems that Mr. Jiang didn't come to the garden party again?"

"I heard he was sick."

"I don't think it looks like he just married a beautiful wife, so he's probably lying in bed and unable to get up?"

The two rich sons understood each other, and after exchanging glances, they smiled ambiguously.The two continued to gossip about other news, and they didn't realize that someone was eavesdropping.

There was a round table not far from the two of them, and the girl in green shirt sitting at the table could hear their conversation clearly.Her reaction was to roll her eyes, continue to peel and eat the longan in her hand, and the little girl next to her skillfully handed her a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and cleaned up the wreckage of the fruit peel on the table.

"Tell me, how many days has Mr. Jiang been at home?"

"56 days..." the little girl blurted out.

The girl raised her eyebrows and looked at the little girl with a half-smile.The little girl hurriedly lowered her head and didn't dare to make another sound.

"Prepare two ginseng, I'll go to Jiang's house to 'visit'."

The last two words have a slightly accented accent, obviously they don't believe that Mr. Jiang is seriously ill.Just like two kids from rich families gossiping, there are a lot of rumors about the Jiang family outside. In the final analysis, it is just because the Jiang family has been abnormal in the past two months.Not only the rambunctious Mr. Jiang disappeared without a trace, even the old lady and Bai Yunxi rarely showed up.The gates of the Jiang family are closed all day long, and the servants are also secretive. The entire Jiang family is heavily guarded, making many boring people start to wonder, what happened to the Jiang family?

In the small courtyard of the Jiang Mansion, Mr. Jiang was lying limply on the sickbed, drowsy and unconscious.Bai Yunxi held the dark liquid medicine, fed it to Mr. Jiang to drink spoon by spoon, and wiped the medicine stains on his lips from time to time.This action has been practiced quite skillfully in the past two months.

After Baiyunxi finished feeding the medicine, the old butler who was standing by the side tried to persuade him: "Young Madam, go down and rest! Young Master is guarded here!"

"I'm not tired, butler, I heard that the former court physician lived in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River, or maybe..."

The old housekeeper shook his head: "Master, this is an old problem, just rest for a few more days and it will be fine."

The light at the door dimmed, and two people walked in. Bai Yunxi put down the medicine bowl and looked back, and was stunned after just a glance.In front is Ping An, with a slightly stubbled beard and a package on his back, obviously just entered the house after a long journey.He was covered in travel and dust, and his face was extremely ugly.A girl in a green shirt came out from behind Ping An, her black eyes widened on her smiling face, and she exclaimed, "Master Jiang is really sick? I thought you were lying!"

Ping'an's face turned darker, and he chased the guests away with a stern voice: "The young master didn't pretend to be sick, and he didn't abuse the young lady. You said you just took a look and left, you can go now!"

"Is this how your young master asked you to entertain guests?" The green shirt girl squinted at Ping An, her eyes were so provocative that Ping An's veins swelled, her fists were tightly clenched, and there was nothing she could do about the girl.

This girl was the lead girl who blocked the car on the day of her wedding to beg for prizes. At that time, Ping An counterattacked and smashed red dates and longan all over her body.The old butler had seen the world before, and he didn't know the reason, but calmed down and said: "Young master is not feeling well. If you are over sick, it may be my family's crime to disturb you. Please move the distinguished guests to the front hall and serve tea."

"No need, Miss Ben is not thirsty!"

The girl threw the ginseng box she was carrying to the housekeeper, then patted Baiyunxi on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "People say that there is such a servant as there is a master. In fact, it can be reversed, look at that idiot Just know that brother-in-law Bai will be fine!"

Before there is smoke from the seven orifices of Ping'an, Baiyun