The Way of Favors

After discussing how to deal with Qi Zhu with his parents, Fu Rong's chest was not so blocked.

But she was sick and didn't want to eat anything. Under the concern of her family, she reluctantly took a bite. When she thought of Yuzhu's words, she immediately vomited again.

Fu Rong knows how people do not eat, but she can't help it, and she can't control her stomach.

The date that I liked to eat, now it will only be disgusting.

Qiao immediately ordered Lanxiang Meixiang to take a closer look, and no more jujubes in Fuhuayuan.

This was useless, Fu Rong still didn't think about it.

It's okay if she has not had acne, it is because she has had acne that she can imagine what kind of food she has accidentally eaten.

In just two days, people noticeably lost weight.

Qiao also lost weight. This night while Fu Rong was taking the Anshen Pill, she carefully scooped a shallow spoonful of bird's nest into her daughter's mouth and wiped it off skillfully. Fu Pinyan sat aside and watched, his face expressionless, his eyes calm as before the storm.

Finally, when the feeding was over, Qiao put down the bowl and leaned into her husband’s arms and started crying: “You send someone to the capital to ask for a famous doctor. The letter can’t be compared with the capital. How about Nongnong? And last time the genius Doctor Ge, did he say where to go when he left? Send someone to look for him!"

Fu Pinyan put his chin on the top of her head: "Don't worry, Su Niang, I have already sent someone to ask, and there will be news the day after tomorrow at the latest."

But it was clear in my heart that it was not that the doctors in the capital were not good, but as the doctors said, the daughter was suffering from heart disease, and she couldn't get through this hurdle by herself, and no one could help.

The couple were frowning, and the atmosphere of King Su Palace in the capital became more solemn than usual.

Xu Jin didn't expect Fu Rong Xijie to reach this point.

He asked Ge Chuan, "Mr. Really can't help it? Or should Mr. Lafan go to Jizhou again and check the pulse personally."

Ge Chuan is not under Xu Jin.

Ge Jiazu had several genius doctors. In this generation, Ge Chuan is the leader of Ge Jiaxin. Anyone with a great talent has a temper. Ge Chuan said to Fu Pinyan that he was longing for a life of traveling around. Unfortunately, he made a mistake and made him run into Xu Jin.

At that time, Xu Jin was only fourteen years old. He was just a child in Ge Chuan's eyes. It happened that this child used a bet to detain him. Therefore, Ge Chuan loves and hates Xu Jin. He loves his strange disease and hates him at his young age. But he can bet that he can lose. He is willing to do things that do not violate his conscience for Xu Jin until Xu is cured. Up to Jin.

"My lord, I don't want it. It's because the third girl is at the heart of her illness. She can't cure her. If she wants to restore the normal diet, she can only rely on herself."

Xu Jin listened, was silent for a while, and let him go.

Another strange thing.

He didn't read every page of the news sent by his subordinates in his previous life. He only paid attention to a few major events in the Fu family. Then there was the matter between her and Xu Yan. Xu Jin vaguely remembered that it was after Fu Wan's death that she and Qi Zhu froze, which means that she didn't know that she was caught by Qi Zhu.

Know it now.

Xu Jin had no intention of thinking about the reasons for this change at this time. He called Xu Jia to come in, "Can the Fu family take action?" Based on his understanding of Fu Pinyan and his son, the pearl in his palm was murdered like this, and they couldn't bear to swallow.

Xu Jia whispered a little gleefully, "...At first I just wanted to give her a small injury, but then the third girl became seriously ill, and Master Fu changed his mind. Lord, do we need to add fire?"

Xu Jin knocked on the envelope on the table, "no need."

Since Fu Pinyan personally planned it, it must be seamless and everything was under consideration. He intervened without authorization, and Fu Pinyan was aware of clues and was prepared for it. It would be difficult for his subordinates to follow.

"Send someone to Shaanxi to collect Qi Chongming's handle."

Few people in the court are truly clean. Right now Fu Pinyan was weak and unable to deal with the entire Qi family, so he helped him out. Isn't the Qi family dependent on a governor of Shaanxi? With the pillars gone, the position of the Qi family in Xindu is bound to plummet.

Xu Jia took the order to make arrangements, and out of the study, the night was deep outside, and the cold wind blew his mind especially clear.

I suddenly thought of a sentence.

It is said that women are only a subsidiary of men, so they can only care for the husband and children at home, and they don't need to manage or have the ability to manage outside affairs. But look at the two girls in Jizhou. One of them could go to the palace to be a maid, but because of the carelessness of one family, the other did nothing, so he helped his father find a big backer.

So, don't look down on a woman casually, a drop of tears and a disease can make some men take the initiative to relieve her worries.

Fu Rong was ill, and all the sisters who had been friends with him came to see her. Fu Rong was not energized to meet people. Qiao almost pushed him, and only invited two young girls into Fu Rong's boudoir.

One is Liang Yingfang and the other is Qi Zhu.

Qi Zhu was specially asked by Fu Rong to invite his mother in.

"I heard that you can't eat anything? How did this happen? Look at how thin you are." Qi Zhu walked quickly to Fu Rong's bed with a worried expression on his face. No one would doubt the anxious and distressed eyes. .

Fu Rong had to admire Qi Zhu. It was true that he could pretend to be like this.

Fortunately, she was born unwilling to admit defeat. Qi Zhu will pretend, Fu Rong will pretend to be stronger than her. In the future, Qi Zhu will be "ill", and she will visit her home and care about her for the rest of her life. Let Qi Zhu feel good about her.

"I don't know. I vomit after eating it. I feel so uncomfortable." Fu Rong said weakly, tears falling in his eyes with the voice, pitiful.

Her forehead was tied with red gauze and her forehead was wiped. The scarlet color appeared thinner and her face was whiter, and she was still pale with pity. A pair of beautiful eyes really contain the spring rain flower dew, full of water, pitifully looking over, only Qi Zhudu will follow the uncomfortable, but the uncomfortable is only short-lived, and soon replaced by deep jealousy.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is estimated that there will not be a few days left to survive this kind of strange disease that the whole city doctors are helpless.

Envy to the extreme, Qi Zhu secretly cursed Fu Rong for not dying, and cursed her with a pocky face. After Zhulin Temple and his party discovered that Xu Yan was peeking at Fu Rong last year, Qi Zhu even thought of harming Fu Rong again.

After I invited Fu Rong several times, she didn't come. Qi Zhu was disappointed and lucky.

She didn’t want to be fascinated by jealousy. It’s the best right now. Fu Rong is seriously ill. It’s like she’s never been to Xindu. Then when the ladies of Xindu get together again, she will still be among the thousands of flowers. That peony is beautiful and beautiful.

"Don't cry, I have already written to my dad and asked him to find a famous doctor over there to treat you. Don't think too much about your illness, you may be cured in a few days. Let's go to the lanterns together."

"Let's borrow your good words." Fu Rong said with tears.

After chatting for a while, Qi Zhu got up and said goodbye. Fu Rong took her hand and was reluctant to leave her. Qi Zhu promised to come back a few days before she let go.

After leaving, Fu Rong lay on the bed, staring at the tent embroidered with rose flowers on the top of the bed.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Wan picked up the curtain and walked in, sitting on the bedside and softly persuading him: "Don't be angry, there is daddy here, he won't make you bad for this crime in vain."

Fu Rong looked at her sister, saw her gaunt face, she didn't rest for a few days after thinking about it, moved her lips, closed her eyes and said, "Is there porridge in the kitchen? I want to eat some."

Fu Wan was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly ordered Lan Xiang to go to the kitchen to serve the mushroom and lean meat porridge he had prepared.

My sister was so happy, Fu Rong also smiled.

Something really happened to her, her loved ones hurt the enemies quickly, Qi Zhu was the first to applaud, and Fu Rong would not let her do her wish.

It was just that the porridge came, and after reluctantly ate two spoons, a vague thought came into his mind, and Fu Rong forced himself to stop. In the end, he was a step late and vomited again.

Fu Wan hugged his sister, crying.

Fu Rong's head was dizzy, and her uncontrollable powerlessness made her irritated, "Sister, I want to go and play with my younger brother."

"Wait, I'll let someone bring my brother over." Fu Wan wiped her tears and choked.

Fu Rong shook his head, struggled to sit up, and looked around: "I have been lying down for a few days, I want to go out and get some air."

Fu Wan remembered that the doctors had suggested that her younger sister be more active. Before the younger sister didn't want to go out, she personally put on a cloak for Fu Rong.

Fu Rong was supported by the liquid food fed by Qiao when he was asleep for the past few days. He had no strength on his legs. Fu Wan took a few steps to stabilize him. He smiled bitterly and joked: "My sister always said that I was blind when training legs. Toss, now I can't toss if I want to toss."

Fu Wan said with an aura: "If you want to toss, get better soon, then my sister will accompany you to toss!"

Fu Rong smiled weakly, and the sisters walked slowly to Qiao's side.

The second daughter was finally willing to leave the house, Qiao almost burst into tears, and quickly helped Fu Rong sit on the warm couch.

Fu Rong leaned on the pillow and smiled and looked at his younger brother who was having fun with the jade abacus, "What is the official brother playing?"

The official brother played with abacus with his small hands, but he kept staring at the two sisters with big eyes. After listening to the question of the third sister, he held the abacus with both hands to show to the sister: "Abacus!"

"Who gave it to you?" Fu Rong asked softly.

Brother Guan looked down at the abacus, then looked at a few people in the room, and pointed to the outside to call out Daddy.

The little guy is smart and cute, and Fu Rong laughed.

Brother Guan laughed, the abacus in his hand shook more vigorously, and the jade beads touched, making a sweet and crisp sound.

Surrounded by the warm winter sunshine, Fu Rong was in a good mood with his younger brother wearing a red jacket.

Seeing her daughter's smile, Qiao tentatively asked if she had eaten just now.

Fu Rong shook his head, his smile faded, "I can't eat it, but I want to eat it. Let's try again at noon."

What else can Qiao say? If I want to eat it, there is finally a little hope.

The grown-ups talked, and the official brothers listened while playing. He didn't understand much, but only knew how to eat. He turned his head to look and saw the yellow fruit that he had thrown away. He stood up on the couch with both hands, picking up the yellow fruit with an abacus in one hand.

In fact, Guan'er is very proficient in walking, but he has thick winter clothes and inconvenience, so Fu Rong watched his brother picking up oranges so hard, instead of eating it by himself, he walked towards her, and immediately froze.

"Sister eat." Guan'er handed the orange to the third sister.

Fu Rong looked at the orange, not wanting to refuse his brother's kindness, and fearing that he would scare his brother by throwing up, so he coaxed: "Sister can't peel it."

Brother Guan blinked and turned the orange to his mother's side: "Mother peel."

Qiao knew that his daughter liked this younger brother the most. At this time, a thought came to him and encouraged him to say: "The official brother strips his sister, and the sister likes to eat oranges peeled by the official brother."

Brother Guan listened and looked back at Fu Rong.

Fu Rong understood his mother's painstaking efforts, and wanted to cooperate once, and took his younger brother to sit on his lap: "Guan brother, can I peel oranges for my sister?"

Brother Guan nodded obediently, put the abacus aside, and peeled it awkwardly.

The little boy, who was very serious in doing things, peeled it little by little, accidentally squeezing the water out of the orange peel, he smiled at his sister, as if he had discovered something funny. After all the peeling was done, when Fu Rong looked a little greedy, he went to smoke the white tendons on the orange again, broke a petal and checked it carefully, and then handed it to Fu Rong's mouth: "Sister, eat."

Fu Rong paused, and opened his mouth under the gaze of his brother's expectation.

A bit sour.

The sourness made her cry.

Fortunately, this time, she didn't think of any bad memories anymore. In her eyes and heart, it was her caring and lovely brother.

The author has something to say: Su Wang: See you tomorrow evening if you say it?

Fu Rong: Who said it to you?

King Su: ...You are sick, I won't quarrel with you, eat well and get fat early.

Fu Rong: Sweet words are useless, so give up as soon as possible.

King Su: ...see you tomorrow night.