Chapter 58
I really shouldn't have let him drink it.
He seemed a little dead.
Only then did Shen Jiao realize that he was not lying when he said he was very ill.
Xue Shun is not good at taking care of himself, but he is very good at torturing himself.
This is also a kind of talent.
She reached out and the first thing she felt was his fist pressed tightly against her stomach.
That's really hard work.
It felt like it was going to press through me, and my stomach was sunken.
"Sir, let me come. You will hurt yourself if you do this."
"Okay." Xue Shun responded obediently, let go of his hands, gave his belly to Shen Jiao, and grabbed the quilt himself.
Shen Jiao rubbed it in circles, sending spiritual power in bit by bit.
"Hmm..." Xue Shun moaned softly and said unsatisfiedly, "Not like this, it has to be the same as last time..."
Last time?
"My lord, I rubbed you like this last time."
"no."
Last time her hand was against his.
Xue Shun's cold hands grabbed her wrists, pulled them lightly, and tried to tuck them into her clothes, but then he let go. His face was full of pain, and he closed his eyes tightly and groaned, "This is fine... uh... let's just leave it like this... my stomach hurts too..."
He curled up again.
It's almost shrunk into a pangolin.
Shen Jiao was afraid that she wouldn't be able to put her hand in later, so she rubbed it a few times.
She guessed what Xue Shun wanted.
But last time, her hands were covered in sticky sweat, which was annoying. She didn't want to take advantage of him anymore, so she just pretended not to know and diligently kneaded his belly as dough, but it was still a hard dough that was difficult to tame.
The inside was constantly spasming, twitching and twisting together.
Xue Shun naturally felt uncomfortable, and it was difficult for Shen Jiao to help him straighten out the situation immediately.
After rubbing for about a moment, Doctor Sun came.
Shen Jiao hurriedly made way.
By the way, he told the lie he had made up: "Thank God, you are finally here. I missed my mother last night and drank some wine, so I felt a little uncomfortable. I thought today was the Zhongyuan Festival and I had to get up early to worship my ancestors, so I thought I would invite you over when I got back. But this morning, you were in so much pain that you couldn't get up, and you just vomited blood."
Doctor Sun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he gently rebuked him, "How can such a thing be delayed?"
"That's what we said, but the young master is so filial that he's afraid we won't be able to go, so he won't let us make it public."
When Shen Jiao asked Qiongzhi to go and get the doctor, he had already asked her to tell Liangua and Yuge'er, so they all looked worried at the moment and did not show any confusion at what she said.
Doctor Sun didn't dwell on this. He could tell a little from the pulse, but he didn't dwell on it. After taking the pulse, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sir, please lie down and let me give you a massage."
Xue Shun was in so much pain that it was a wonder he could lie flat. He bit his lower lip and tried to stretch his body, but this caused his stomach, which had just been hurt, to twitch again.
He couldn't bear it anymore, his veins popped out and he said, "No, it hurts so much."
"That's why I'm going to rub your belly," Doctor Sun said unmoved, "Please be patient."
He said and went straight to work.
Doctor Sun is a quack doctor, different from medicine slaves. There are two types of quack doctors like him who treat illnesses. One type is unscrupulous and mostly seeks quick results. They don't care whether the patient can bear it or not. They only want the results to be quick. They want the effect to be immediate after a bowl of medicine is taken. They want the golden wound medicine to stop bleeding immediately after it is sprinkled. Once the patient gets better, they take the money and leave. Whether the patient will relapse or become more serious is none of their business. Anyway, the patient is cured at that time, and you can't find them anymore.
The other, slightly milder, would try to cure the disease completely, but the methods were also a little... inconsiderate...
Doctor Sun's hands were like iron clamps. He forced Xue Shun to lie flat and straighten him, then began to massage his stomach vigorously.
It was strange that Xue Shun felt better. He cried out in pain, protecting his stomach and pushing his hand away: "Don't... don't press it, it hurts, my stomach, Shen Jiao, Shen Jiao, it hurts, let him go, let him go!!!"
Xue Shun no longer had the strength to push Doctor Sun away, so he could only reach out his hand towards Shen Jiao and look at her pleadingly.
Shen Jiao still had to obey. Just as she was about to step forward, Qiongzhi suddenly stopped her and said, "Sister, this is for the good of the young master."
Doctor Sun was also afraid that someone would cause trouble, so he pressed hard and said, "That's right, young master, just be patient and it will be fine soon. If you are worried, why not help me hold him down and don't let him move."
Xue Shun was not deaf, so he naturally heard what they said, but he didn't want to pay attention to them. He just looked at her and cried out in pain: "Shen Jiao...I'm in so much pain, tell them to go away."
Xue Shun was crying again.
He really loves to cry.
Shen Jiao finally stepped forward, held his hand, and said cruelly, "Doctor Sun, please be gentle.
Qiongzhi, Yugeer, hold down the young master's legs."
Xue Shun: ...
He looked at Shen Jiao with tearful eyes: "You don't care about me?"
"Master, please forgive me. Please bear with me. It will be fine soon..." Shen Jiao said softly, then turned around and instructed, "Liangua, go and apologize to the main courtyard. It will be difficult for you to go to the ancestral worship like this."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Liangua responded and left.
Shen Jiao then looked at Xue Shun again. She thought it would take some effort to hold him down, but he suddenly stopped struggling and just looked at her and said, "It hurts."
"I know, but this is also for the sake of the Master."
"Um……"
Xue Shun's palms were also sweating, and Shen Jiao wanted to let go.
Xue Shun was panicking and hurriedly held her. The words "Don't go" were already on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back.
"Please give me a massage..."
"Yes, sir, do you have a headache?"
"It doesn't hurt...it will feel better..."
Xue Shun was not unreasonable. He knew that Doctor Sun was treating the disease, but he didn't want Doctor Sun to do it. He wanted Shen Jiao.
Rubbing your head when your stomach hurts is a feeling Shen Jiao doesn't understand.
Fortunately, he no longer insisted on driving the doctor away.
Shen Jiao lifted his head, placed it on her legs, and sat on the edge of the bed to massage him.
This was completely useless. Xue Shun seemed to be calmer, but in fact, he bit his lips until they bled.
Doctor Sun rubbed it for about three quarters of an hour before stopping and shaking his wrist. "How do you feel, sir?"
Xue Shun: ...
"Much better."
"That's good, that's good."
Doctor Sun cheerfully wrote a prescription and took out a small bottle of medicine from his medicine box. He said, "This is the medicine that the young master asked me to prepare. I have already prepared it. But you must be careful when using it. Half a pill a month is enough."
"What kind of medicine is this?" Qiongzhi asked puzzledly.
Xue Shun held out his hand with a cold face: "It's none of your business, give it to me."
Xue Shun will never forget that it was she who stopped Shen Jiao just now.
Qiongzhi knew that she would be hated, but at least she felt relieved, so she took the medicine bottle without caring.
Xue Shun took it and put it under his pillow.
Seeing that he finally raised his head, Shen Jiao immediately stood up and covered him with a quilt.
It's tiring to keep pressing your head, so he should just lie down by himself.
Xue Shun glanced at her and said nothing.
It seemed like the incident had passed without any danger, but not long after, Xue Shun's hand was covering his stomach again.
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