Nie Changming was only more than three months old. Of course, he couldn't understand what she was saying, but this didn't prevent him from having a strong curiosity about her.
He grabbed Jiang Weiwei's fingers, opened a pair of black eyes and stared at Jiang Weiwei without blinking.
Jiang Wei was afraid that he would move around. If he crooked the needle, it would be bad. He could only let him hold his finger. She looked up at the medicine bottle from time to time. When a bottle of medicine bottomed out, she took back her finger and stood up to change a bottle of Medicine.
It's outside the house at this time.
Nie Zhenqi and Yu pricked up their ears and didn't hear their son's cry again. They didn't know whether their son was getting better or worse. They were so anxious that they turned around.
Several times Nie Zhenqi couldn't help but push the door and rush in to see what was going on inside.
But Gu Fei stopped them in the end.
Gu Fei said, "Zhuo Jing just told me that no one can go in without her permission. If someone breaks in, it may affect my treatment of the little man. I hope adults will think twice."
Although Yu Shi was also very anxious, he was calmer than Nie Zhenqi at this time.
She took Nie Zhenqi's hand and advised, "forget it, let's listen to Dr. Jiang and wait patiently. Anyway, Changming is inside and can't go anywhere."
Nie Zhenqi had to give up the idea of breaking in to find out.
With his hands behind his back, he kept spinning in the yard like an ant on a hot pot.
At this time, Taoist priest Ziyun was still waving a peach wood sword and dutifully exorcising evil spirits.
Nie Zhenqi didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly went to the incense table and asked Taoist Ziyun who was doing it.
"Can you figure out that my son can recover this time?"
Taoist priest Ziyun stopped and said respectfully, "little Lang Jun, auspicious people have their own heaven, and naturally they can turn bad into good..."
Nie Zhenqi impatiently interrupted him: "I don't want to listen to these empty words. I want to listen to the truth. You must have seen the female doctor who went in just now. Please help me calculate whether the female doctor can cure my son's disease? As long as you are right, even if you can't cure my son, I will reward you a lot of money, otherwise you will... "
He didn't finish the following words, but the hostility in his eyes has clearly told each other. If it can't be counted right, wait to die!
Taoist Ziyun thought it was difficult to do this!
But now that the matter was over, he had no way out, so he had to go all the way to the black.
He put down his peach wood sword, closed his eyes and began to calculate seriously. At the same time, he was crazy thinking about the picture he had just seen.
Just now he saw housekeeper Liu enter the house with four people, including two women and two men.
Excluding the two men and one woman standing outside, the woman who is treating Nie Changming in the house must be the female doctor mentioned by Nie Zhenqi.
He was very impressed by that woman because she was so beautiful that anyone would be surprised to see her.
Taoist Ziyun is no exception.
He remembered that the woman was wearing a lavender double breasted Ru skirt. She was slim and slim. Her skin was as white as snow and her hair was as thick as ink. She looked only 16 or 17 years old. She was very young.
Such a beautiful girl doesn't look like a doctor.
Taoist Ziyun stayed in the mansion for more than two months. He has never heard of such a female doctor in the mansion.
Too young and beautiful appearance, coupled with unknown reputation, her medical skills must also be very general.
Thinking about this, Taoist priest Ziyun opened his eyes and said, "I've figured it out."
Nie Zhenqi asked, "what was the result?"
"The result calculated from the poor road shows that the little man is doomed this time."
Nie Zhenqi's face became very ugly: "you mean, Dr. Jiang can't cure my son?"
Taoist Ziyun thought that the female doctor's surname was Jiang. He searched his memory again. There was no doctor surnamed Jiang among the many famous doctors in the city, so he strengthened his speculation, nodded and said, "yes."
He was afraid that this would lead to Nie Zhenqi's rage, so he quickly added: "the prefect doesn't have to worry too much. I'll increase his mana. Even if he can't cure the little gentleman's disease, at least he can keep the little gentleman's life and prevent him from being taken away by evil spirits."
Nie Zhenqi took a deep look at him, then turned back to Yu without saying anything.
At this time, Nie Zhenqi has secretly made a decision in his heart——
If Taoist priest Ziyun's calculation is correct and Jiang Weiwei really can't cure his son, he will bite his teeth and choose the method of finding someone to replace the sin proposed by Taoist priest Ziyun just now. Even if there is retribution in the future, he is willing to bear it. As long as his son can live, he will bear all other sins!
When Nie Zhenqi was talking to Taoist priest Ziyun just now, his voice was not loud. In addition, at a distance, no one else heard, except Gu Fei.
He was a martial arts practitioner. With the daily practice of strong body boxing, his hearing and eyesight have been greatly improved. This distance is nothing to him at all.
Gu Fei glanced at Taoist Ziyun without any trace.
Taoist priest Ziyun didn't know that someone was watching him in the dark. He picked up the peach wood sword again and began to dance left and right. This time, his dance was much larger than before, and he threw out a piece of Rune paper from time to time.
The talisman paper is different from ordinary paper. It ignites a big fire immediately after meeting a fire.
It looks like a ghost catching Heavenly Master.
Because the noise on his side was a little big, he was full of worry about his son Yu, and couldn't help looking at him more.
Seeing this, Tao curled his mouth and murmured in a low voice: "pretend to be a ghost."
They stood in the yard and waited for more than half an hour.
When Yu Shi was a little unable to stand and wanted to find a stool to sit down, he suddenly saw the door creaking and the doctor opened it!
Jiang Weiwei came out with a medicine box.
Yu rushed over first and asked nervously, "Dr. Jiang, how's my Changming?"
Jiang Weiwei said, "I gave him medicine. His body is no longer hot and people are asleep. Be careful when you go in. Try not to wake him up and let him have a good rest for a while."
Yu nodded vigorously, "thank you!"
She hurried into the house, and Nie Zhenqi followed.
The couple ran to the bed and saw their little son lying on the bed, covered with a small blanket and sleeping soundly.
Yu Shi carefully stretched out his hand and touched his son's forehead. It was really not as hot as before.
My son's condition is really getting better!
Yu burst into tears with joy.
Nie Zhenqi also touched his son's forehead and checked other parts of his son. The rash is still there, but his body is no longer hot and can sleep quietly, which is enough to show that his son's condition has improved significantly.
The couple's hanging hearts can finally fall to the ground.
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