[Zhongying] Rebirth meets a wizard

On the third day back at Longbourn, Lydia came down with a gorgeous fever.

Seeing the red-faced Lydia lying weakly on the bed, Mrs. Bennet lost her temper with Mrs. Smith.

"How did you take care of Lydia! My little darling, how can this be..."

"Mom, I've sent someone to find Dr. Brown, don't worry."

At this time, the two older sisters of the Bennet family went out for a walk, and Katie was already crying, but Mary calmly asked a doctor to be called.

"Mary! You are a sure boy. Where are the others? Jane? And where is Liz?"

Mrs. Bennet gave Mary a hug, and praised her for looking for other children in the family.

"Mom, the sisters went to chat with Charlotte."

Katie didn't know that she couldn't add fuel to the fire at this time, so she didn't say anything when she saw Mary.

"What! What are they going to do with that Charlotte at this time? What's the matter with these two children? Instead of worrying about their sister, they go to chat with that bad-looking and scheming Charlotte. I can't tell the difference!"

Mrs. Bennet said this to vent her anger. Jane and Elizabeth did not know that Lydia was ill.

But Mrs. Bennet, who has nowhere to vent her anger, doesn't have the reason and mood to be reasonable now.

"Mom, Lydia may just be too tired. She went to London non-stop to ask for help, and then rushed back. It is inevitable that her health will be damaged due to exhaustion. You take good care of Lydia. She likes her mother the most. As long as she is with her, She'll be fine soon."

Mary seldom plays tricks, but now she is very aggressive when coaxing people. At least Katie, who knows that she has said something wrong, looks at Mary admiringly.

"Yes! You are right, Lydia is the most clingy to me, and I want to stay with her."

Mrs. Bennet didn't lose her temper, and hurriedly sat by Lydia's bed and changed the cold towel on her forehead.

At this time Ruth came.

"Miss, madam, Dr. Brown is here."

"Then tell him to come over and show Lydia, what are you doing in a daze?"

Mrs. Bennet impatiently asked for the doctor to be brought.

"Well, the detective hired by Miss Lydia seems to be arriving soon. But now Miss Lydia..."

Ruth looked at Mrs. Smith hesitantly.

"Miss Lydia has already booked a hotel for Mr. Holmes and Dr. Watson, but..." Mrs. Smith looked at Lydia and walked away worriedly. Although Mrs. Bennet loved Lydia, Mrs. Smith still didn't care. rest assured.

"I'll go, Ruth with me, and I'll apologize to the detective about Lydia's absence."

At this time, Mary stood up and took the initiative to take on the task of receiving the detective.

"Okay, Ruth also knows the arrangement, so I will trouble Miss Mary."

Mrs. Smith looked at Ruth, then nodded, and Ruth walked to Mary and stood behind her.

"Mrs. Smith is very polite. This is what I should have done for Lydia."

Mary didn't accept Mrs. Smith's thanks. She looked at her and Lydia who was unconscious on the bed, and then she took Ruth away thoughtfully.

In fact, none of the people present thought that Mr. Bennet would be the most suitable person to come forward, so the forgotten head of the family was still in the study and didn't know anything.

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Mary did not wait long at the hotel when the detective and the doctor arrived.

"Hi, gentlemen, I'm Mary Bennet, Lydia's sister, I'm sorry Lydia can't come to welcome you two."

Mary graciously curtsied to the two strange gentlemen, and then introduced herself.

"Hello, Miss Mary, I am Detective Sherlock Holmes, and this is Dr. John Watson. May I ask Lydia... how is Miss Lydia?"

Detective Holmes frowned slightly. He knew Lydia well. If she could not come, she would definitely show up.

"Lydia is ill, but the doctor has been seen. Mr. Holmes need not worry."

Mary looked at the expressionless detective, and couldn't understand why the person Lydia knew was so serious now. Although he looked well dressed, he felt more intimidating than Mr. Darcy.

"Hello, Miss Mary. Miss Lydia is our friend, and I am a doctor. Maybe I can help."

Watson is different from Holmes in his gentle and warm proposal.

"Of course it's the best, but I don't know if it will be too disturbing, after all, the two of you have just arrived."

Compared with Detective Holmes, Mary thinks that Dr. Watson is just too good.

"No, no, I will trouble Miss Mary to lead the way."

Watson thought of the heavy rain when Lydia left 221b, and was a little worried about the body of this lovely lady.

"No trouble."

Mary shook her head and instructed Ruth to pick up the luggage of the two gentlemen.

"The room for the two of you, Lydia, has already been reserved, how about asking someone to put your luggage in your room first."

"That would be troublesome."

Watson agreed with a gentle smile. He took out his small medical box from his box, took the detective's suitcase, and handed it to Miss Mary's maid along with his own.

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When the detective and doctor team arrived at Bennet's house under the leadership of Mary.

Lydia was struggling with the problem of taking medicine. She refused to drink the medicine given by Dr. Brown.

"Lydia, if you don't want to drink this, you should have told me earlier that I asked Dr. Brown to change to another medicine. Now that Dr. Brown is gone, and you don't want to take medicine, how can this work?"

Mrs. Bennet was coaxing Lydia, putting the medicine into Lydia's mouth.

And Lydia was half lying weakly, her whole body was sore and limp due to the fever, but she still kept avoiding her mother's hand, refusing to drink the medicine.

When Dr. Brown came to check Lydia's body, Lydia woke up in a daze. At that time, she found that she was unwell, and then found that Dr. Brown was treating her. In an instant, she felt the whole body It's all bad.

The weak Lydia could only listen to Dr. Brown leaving the potion for herself, and now that the potion was about to enter her stomach, she didn't have the strength to resist and explain, so she could only dodge in vain.

She also tried to ask Mrs. Smith for help, but the lady was sent to the kitchen by Mrs. Bennet.

"I will not eat……"

Lydia wanted to cry but wanted to explain to her mother who thought she was afraid of suffering. She was indeed afraid of suffering, but she was even more afraid of death.

"I advise Mrs. Bennet that it is better not to give Lydia Mr. Brown's medicine."

The savior who finally appeared——Detective Sherlock Holmes spoke as soon as he arrived.

Mrs. Bennet looked at the Mary she was most familiar with suspiciously. She didn't know who the stranger suddenly appeared, but she finally stopped "persecuting" her daughter.

"Mary, who are these two?"

"Mom, this is Detective Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson invited by Lydia. They heard that Lydia was ill, so they came to see her."

Mary looked at the detective who suddenly said something inexplicable with some fear.

"Both, this is Lydia's mother and mine, Mrs. Bennet."

"Hello, but why is the detective preventing Lydia from taking her medicine?"

Mrs. Bennet looked at the serious young detective in confusion.

"You can ask Lydia why she refuses to take her medicine."

Detective Holmes looked at the deflated Lydia mockingly. You know, he has always been bullied by Lydia, but he has never seen such a helpless Lydia.

"Humph!"

Lydia, who was being ridiculed, gave Sherlock a look, and she didn't have the energy to explain it.

"Lydia stayed off her medication because she was afraid Dr. Brown would poison her."

Mr. Holmes looked at Lydia with the eyes that I see through you, and found that she didn't look too bad, and the reddish cheeks made her even more lovely and pathetic.

"Poison!"

This is a trio of Mrs. Bennet, Mary and Watson.

Mrs. Bennet even threw the medicine on the ground.

"Lydia knows that one of the owners of the handkerchief in Mr. Collins' arms is Mrs. Brown. And you are worried that Dr. Brown already knows your knowledge. So you refuse to drink the medicine he left behind."

Holmes understood Lydia's mind very clearly.

"But Lydia's always going to need some medicine, she's got a bad fever."

Mary calmed down the fastest, went to change a cold water towel for Lydia, and calmly offered her opinion.

"Isn't there another doctor here? Just ask John to show Lydia."

Sherlock stepped aside and motioned Watson to see how you behave.

Mary stepped aside to let Dr. Watson examine Lydia.

As for Mrs. Bennet who threw away Dr. Brown's medicine, she finally came to her senses. She grabbed Mary's hand, feeling a little scared.

"My God! My God! How can this happen, if I just gave Lydia medicine..."

"Mom, it's okay, you don't know. Who knows that Lydia secretly hides so many things from us."

Mary interrupted her mother.

"Yeah, it's fine, but I'm really scared. The last time Lydia was sick was more than three years ago. This child has been in good health since he grew up."

Mrs. Bennet was still watching Dr. Watson nervously.

……

Seeing that the doctor started to pack her box, Mrs. Bennet couldn't help but speak.

"How is it? Lydia is all right."

"It's nothing serious. Lydia's foundation is good, so she can recover soon after taking some medicine. However, Lydia seems to have been sleeping poorly for the past two years, and she thinks too much. These are all detrimental to the body. Looking at it now It's not a big problem, but if it doesn't improve, it may affect the life expectancy."

Dr. Watson was also surprised by the results of his examination. Judging from Lydia's performance, she is a cheerful and lively little girl.

"Lydia, do you still have nightmares?"

Mrs. Bennet was very worried when she heard the result. She always thought that her daughters were doing well, but since then, Lydia has been hiding her pain. This is her most beloved and youngest child. Young children.

"Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Seeing her mother's eyes filled with tears again, Lydia hurriedly comforted her.

"If you're really good, you won't be able to sleep and you'll overthink. You're only 16 years old. How can you bear this kind of suffering? You don't know what to say to your mother."

Mrs. Bennet cried directly to Lydia.

Lydia had no choice but to look at Mary with pleading eyes.

"Mom, let Dr. Watson prescribe some medicine first, and Lydia's fever must go away first. For the rest, with mother here, Lydia will change, right, Lydia?"

Mary glanced at her little sister reproachfully, but finally helped her out.

Mr. Holmes, who was standing aside, looked at Lydia thoughtfully. Did he think too much?Nightmares to sleep deprivation?

Why did Lydia appear at the gate of the London Stock Exchange alone three years ago.

What is she thinking about?What are you afraid of?