Chapter 627 I must meet the Fourth Young Master.
Wen Jiu wiped away her tears and finally forced a smile: "What does Dabao want to eat? Tell mother and I will get it for you right away."
Dabao was still young, so when he saw his mother smiling, he also grinned and waved his little hands, saying, "Eat some fruit!"
"Okay, eat the fruit. Mother will send someone to get it for you right away."
There are various fruit trees in the space. In my spare time, I will make fruit puree with various fruits for the children to eat.
This thing is also the favorite of several children, but now they are still young and their spleen and stomach are weak, so they should not eat too much with warm wine.
Now, every time the children see fruit puree, they will be happy for a while.
At this moment, Dabao was no exception. He listened to Wenjiu's words and clapped his hands, saying, "Good!" over and over again.
In his spare time, he still had time to look at the Fourth Master beside him.
"Ama, Ama, eat."
"Yeah." The Fourth Master responded hoarsely, "Father is here..."
The Fourth Master's voice became increasingly hoarse. Looking at his son who was smiling at him with the corners of his mouth pulled up, he felt his heart throb with pain.
"Concubine, please be careful when you use the fruit puree on Second Prince. It's not good to use too much. Second Prince is in good spirits today. It seems that he doesn't need medicine. Tomorrow I will find a suitable prescription to nourish Second Prince's body."
Wenjiu and the Fourth Master both nodded, and then Wenjiu stayed in the house to look after his son, while the Fourth Master got up and sent Doctor Liu out.
"Bu Yan, go inform Hei Feng that I must meet the Fourth Young Master tomorrow. Tell him to go and wait for me early in the morning. Even if it means robbery, he must bring him back to me."
Without saying a word, he clasped his fists in response and immediately walked out the door quickly.
"Doctor Liu, tell me the truth, is there a chance that the Second Prince's illness... can be cured?" asked the Fourth Master.
The doctor in Liu Mansion also looked unhappy at this moment: "Your Highness, although the Second Prince's condition is slightly better than the First Prince's, it is still extremely difficult to cure it. This is also a heart disease, the most difficult disease to treat..."
The Fourth Master's face paled slightly, his fists clenched so tightly that they were practically bloodless. Finally, his lips moved, and he finally asked, "How many more years?"
Upon hearing this, the Liu family physician's beard trembled twice. He bowed deeply and replied in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, I really can't say for sure. Second Prince's condition... seems slightly better than the eldest prince's. Perhaps there is a chance of recovery. Don't be discouraged."
The Fourth Master pursed his lips, his voice suddenly becoming dry: "There's no time...it's always better."
Having said this, he turned around and walked back in a trance.
Doctor Liu bowed deeply again, raised his head and looked at the Fourth Master. Seeing his rather desolate back, he couldn't help but sigh for a moment.
Your Highness...why is it that there is never a smooth moment for you?
Back then, when the prince was still young, Concubine Tong Jia also fell seriously ill.
At that time, the little boy, who was not even as tall as his waist, also asked him with a cold face: "Mother...how many years are left?"
Doctor Liu no longer remembered how he had answered that time, but he still remembered the light in the young boy's eyes gradually fading away.
Speaking of which, when the prince was young, he followed his master and would often treat Concubine Tong Jia, and naturally he would also take care of the prince's health.
The prince had also suffered from illness and pain. Fortunately, the prince was mentally strong. No matter how cold or hot it was, he could always see the little boy, fists clenched, sweating profusely in the martial arts field.
Speaking of which, it's a miracle that the prince's body is so strong.
But, fate plays tricks on us.
The boy eventually grew up and built a mansion, thinking that life would become smoother, but...
The previous Second Prince was gone, and now the Second Prince had the same illness as the First Prince.
The Western Region Snow Lotus used by the eldest prince was already too much for them. Now there was a second prince, where could the prince get this medicine?
"well……"
Doctor Liu finally sighed and returned to his pharmacy, thinking of flipping through some ancient books to see if there were any other solutions.
As for the Fourth Master, when he came back from outside in a daze, he saw Wen Jiu pouring a cup of warm tea for him.
"Master, please use some."
Xiao Jin just said that this Western Region Snow Lotus can be boiled directly with spiritual spring water. Giving Erbao some to drink will be enough to exert its effects.
So, I warmed up the wine and poured the remaining wine into another glass for the Fourth Master.
The Fourth Master's body also needs to be well nurtured.
The Fourth Master drank the food in one gulp without tasting it, and then stared blankly at the wine as he coaxed the child to sleep.
Dabao was fast asleep again, smacking his lips a bit. His face was flushed. His slight fever had subsided after drinking some snow lotus water. He looked much better.
The Fourth Master and Wenjiu stayed there in silence until late at night.
The child had been sleeping, and it was getting late. Warming the wine would be fine, but the Fourth Master had to attend court tomorrow, and he couldn't bear to have him stay with him, so he took him back with him.
"Master, don't worry. Jiuer has a way to cure the child's illness."
After a simple wash, the two lay down on the edge of the bed. Wenjiu turned his head to look at the Fourth Master beside him and patted him.
The Fourth Master sighed and took the warm wine into his arms: "Wine..."
His wine, he didn't know how sad he should be, but the first thing he thought of was to comfort himself.
"It's okay, it will be okay, don't worry, I'm here..."
The big hands patted Wenjiu from time to time.
The Fourth Master seemed to be trying hard to give himself a sense of security, and Wenjiu could feel it.
However, the dark clouds hanging over the Fourth Master's head still lingered, and Wen Jiu knew that his mood was not as peaceful as he appeared now.
"Master, go to sleep. It's okay. There's wine."
Finally, Wen Jiu reached out and patted him on the back.
After listening to Wenjiu's words, the Fourth Master finally let out a sigh and hugged him tightly: "Jiu'er..."
That night, the Fourth Master almost did not sleep at all.
Wenjiu turned around and entered the space.
After counting the silver, Wen Jiu gritted his teeth and pushed the box over: "Here, 200 taels of silver, in exchange for 2 low-grade spirit stones."
The wealth that I had painstakingly accumulated for nearly a month disappeared in the blink of an eye.
While Wen Jiu was feeling sad, he finally got the two spirit stones he had been longing for.
It would probably take Xiao Jin some time to develop an antidote. She had already unknowingly taken some of Da Bao's blood. The Fourth Master's blood was also easy to take. But the eldest prince was a bit more troublesome.
Wen Jiu didn't plan to rely solely on Xiao Jin's antidote, but now that she had the spirit stone in her hand, she decided to focus on finding a way to help the children awaken the Great Longevity Secret, especially Dabao.
If the Art of Immortality doesn't work, then she should practice the Longevity Fist first. Since the Fourth Master can dispel the toxins in his body, can her sons' bodies be affected?
Wen Jiu made up her mind. After all, she was not short of money and did not plan to go out in the short term.
However, we still need to be careful about the poisoning of the Fourth Master. I feel that this poison may be potentially dangerous.
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