Shen Wei comforted her: “Don’t think too much, you are a good doctor, prescribe some medicine for yourself, and you will be well.”
Don't look for medical expertise.
As long as Mo Xun is willing, she will definitely be able to cure the disease with the medicine and recover in a very short time.
Unfortunately, Mo Xun just shook his head and said lazily: "The medicine is too bitter, I don't want to drink it."
After living two lifetimes and seeing all the prosperity in the world, Mo Xun really has nothing to be nostalgic about.
She chatted lazily with Shen Wei.
Until the palace servant came to report to Shen Wei that Lord Shen Xiuming had arrived.
The lake breeze was gentle, and Shen Xiuming, wearing a red official robe, walked over. He saluted Shen Wei first, then turned his eyes to Mo Xun at the table. Shen Xiuming said: "Yanjing Winery has recently brewed a fine wine, which is sweet and delicious. I bought two jugs specially to give to Miss Mo."
As he spoke, Shen Xiuming offered the wine.
Mo Xun sat up straight: "Thank you, Master Shen."
The wine gurgled and filled the glass.
Mo Xun took a sip and found it tasted really good. And this wine is not intoxicating, it has a mellow fruity aroma, a bit like modern fruit wine.
Mo Xun liked it very much and drank the whole pot in one breath.
Shen Wei asked the palace servants to bring a chair and invited Shen Xiuming to sit down. Today was a day off, and Shen Xiuming had a rare moment of leisure. Shen Wei asked him, "The Ninth Prince Li Mi ascended the throne in Nanchu. He is very ambitious. Is the border between the two countries peaceful?"
Shen Xiuming replied: "Don't worry, sister. Everything is going well on the border of Nanchu. The new emperor of Nanchu is not an ordinary person, and the new emperor of Qing is not inferior to him."
The political situation is unpredictable.
But Shen Wei had no time to worry.
Her era has slowly passed, her children have grown up and have already taken on the burdens of the previous generation and moved on. As dusk approached, Le You and Shen Mingyue returned from boating.
The dinner was grilled fish, which was delicious.
Shen Wei ate a lot and drank a lot of wine, so she felt dizzy and her stomach was upset. Li Yuanjing took her to the lakeside for a walk to digest the food. They had just enjoyed the cool evening breeze for a while when Caiping ran over and reported in a hurry: "Master! Doctor Mo, Doctor Mo is vomiting blood!"
Shen Wei was stunned, and her dizzy head suddenly became clear.
Shen Wei hurried back.
Mo Xun didn't eat much for dinner. When he went back to his room to rest, he suddenly started vomiting blood and his whole body quickly became weaker.
Shen Xiuming was shocked and hurriedly sent someone to invite the imperial physician. The imperial physician hurried over to take Mo Xun's pulse and said that she was suffering from "kidney failure and excessive worry."
The imperial physician prescribed medicine.
The warm medicine was brought over. Mo Xun took two sips and then pushed the bitter medicine away with disgust. Shen Xiuming was at a loss and could only go to Shen Wei for help, hoping that Shen Wei could persuade Mo Xun to take the medicine.
The room was filled with the smell of medicine.
Shen Wei dismissed the palace maids and came to the bed with the medicine bowl. Mo Xun leaned against the head of the bed listlessly, his hair disheveled, his face as pale as paper, and his appearance even more haggard.
"Drink some medicine and live longer." Shen Wei said softly, "I'll go south in a while. I heard that a strange spring was dug in the south. The water is like fat, yellow and black. I think it should be oil, which is very valuable for research."
Mo Xun shook his head.
Mo Xun sighed: "Chen Wei, I know you want me to stay with you...but I, but I really don't want to live anymore. If I die, I can't go back to the modern world. If I live, I miss Zhang Hean every day. I never thought that life would be so difficult. It's really hard to endure."
"I wasn't like this before. Maybe I become more emotional as I get older."
Mo Xun felt painful and tormented.
In the past, Zhang Hean was there to keep me company, and the two of us would chase each other around, so life wasn’t boring. Later, when her memory came back, the past events weighed down her like a heavy mountain, making it hard for her to breathe.
Life is boring and time is long.
Chen Wei couldn't persuade him, so Mo Xun lay back in bed sleepily to rest. Shen Wei left the house, and Shen Xiuming was still waiting at the door.
Shen Xiuming asked: "Sister, did she take the medicine?"
Shen Wei shook her head.
Shen Xiuming frowned, unable to understand Mo Xun's thoughts: "Good medicine tastes bitter, so if you are sick, you should treat it. She is a doctor, why doesn't she drink the medicine?"
Shen Wei patted his shoulder and told him: "It's hard for a doctor to heal himself. Everyone has their own destiny. It's getting late, you should rest early."
Shen Xiuming lowered his head.
Shen Wei left first. She walked a long way and occasionally looked back to see Shen Xiuming still standing alone at the gate of Mo Xun's yard. As the night wind blew and the moonlight fell, he seemed to have turned into a sculpture.
Shen Wei sighed inwardly.
A poor man.
Mo Xun's illness became more serious day by day. As summer turned to autumn, Mo Xun could hardly eat. This day she came to see Shen Wei and said that she wanted to visit Qiuliang Palace in the imperial palace.
Qiuliang Palace is a palace left over from a hundred years ago. It was also the former residence of the Southern Chu Empress Li Qingxun and has been preserved for many years.
With the arrival of autumn, the leaves of the tall Albizia Julibrissin tree in Qiuliang Palace turned yellow, and the courtyard was filled with broken walls and a bleak scene.
Mo Xun stepped into the Qiuliang Palace. The bleak autumn wind blew on his face, blowing up the dead leaves piled on the ground. Mo Xun looked up. The sunlight was extremely dazzling, and only dead branches were left of the tall Albizia Julibrissin tree.
Mo Xun said with emotion: "Chen Wei, a hundred years ago, the laboratory exploded. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in this palace with only a broken instrument beside me...Alas, who would have thought that after a hundred years, I could still come back here."
She is too weak.
Shen Wei supported her arm and said, "Do you want me to go into the house with you and sit down?"
Mo Xun didn't want to go into the house, so he sat down on the stone bench under the tree: "It's so cold in the house. The sun is shining brightly today. Let's bask in the sun."
The palace maids were waiting outside.
Mo Xun sat on a stone bench, his eyes half-closed weakly, feeling the warmth of the autumn sun on his skin. Her vision was hazy, and many old memories emerged before her eyes, fragmented and as if it happened yesterday.
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