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In Su Si's courtyard, Xiaohong's coughing had become incessant.
Qin Shuyun, Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were standing outside the yard at this moment.
Hearing Xiaohong's continuous coughing, everyone's faces looked quite ugly.
Qin Shuyun looked at Su Si with a reproachful look and said, "You kid, Xiaohong is so seriously ill, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
She knew Xiaohong was sick before, but she didn't expect that her illness would be so serious.
It seems that he is almost dying.
Su Si said quickly: "There is nothing we can do about this. The young master has already found a royal doctor for Xiao Hong a few days ago, but it was ineffective."
“This is fate.”
The sadness in her heart could not be described in words.
Hearing Su Si mention Zhao Hao, Qin Shuyun said unhappily, "I don't know what that kid has been doing these past two days. He said that no one is allowed to disturb him. I'll go find him later!"
"Let him come and take care of it. If someone is this sick, we can't not make preparations."
Preparation, of course, means preparation for the afterlife.
Zhao Hao started to get busy from the sixth day of the Chinese New Year.
But no one knows what he is busy with.
No one was allowed to enter his yard, he was not allowed to see anyone, and even meals were served by Lao Zhong alone.
It's been three or four days and he hasn't come out even once.
Su Si quickly stopped her and said, "Madam, please don't blame the young master. He must be busy with more important things."
Qin Shuyun snorted, "That brat, what important things can he do? He keeps talking nonsense all day and doing useless things."
Su Si knew that Zhao Hao was making a medicine.
But.
What kind of medicine is being made and how is it made?
She doesn't know anything.
When will it be done?
Will it be useful?
She didn't know about this.
But now she could only pray that Xiaohong would hold on.
Pray that the medicine made by Zhao Hao will really work.
Suddenly, Qin Shuyun said, "If that brat doesn't come, let Old Zhong come. We can't not prepare anything."
Su Si nodded: "Madam, I will take you back first, then go to the young master's yard to check and tell Uncle Zhong about the situation."
Hearing her say this, Qin Shuyun nodded slightly.
It’s the New Year’s Day.
Something like this must have affected my mood.
But there is no way.
Just as they turned around and were about to leave, they saw Zhao Hao, who hadn't taken a shower for who knows how long and had an untidy beard, running towards them quickly.
"how's it going?"
"He's not dead, is he?"
"Mom, you're here too?"
When Zhao Hao saw his mother Qin Shuyun, he was stunned.
Seeing Zhao Hao like this, Qin Shuyun glared at him fiercely.
"You little brat, how did you end up like this?"
Zhao Hao quickly said, "Mom, please don't ask!"
Having said that, he quickly looked at Su Si who was standing beside him.
"Is he still here?"
Su Si took a deep breath and nodded slightly, "It's still there, but it's almost dying."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good that you're still here!"
"Wait a moment, I'll go in and treat Xiao Hong now."
When Qin Shuyun heard that Zhao Hao was going to go in to treat Xiaohong, she hurriedly spoke out to stop him.
"Don't mess around, kid. What disease can you cure?"
"It's obvious to you?"
"Just shut up!"
Zhao Hao immediately rolled his eyes.
"Mom, please stop making trouble!"
"good!"
Bang!
"You are so disrespectful, try saying it again!"
As soon as Zhao Hao uttered the word "good boy", Qin Shuyun's signature Paiyun Palm immediately hit him on the back of the head.
Su Si was fine, she was used to it.
but.
But Qin Jingru and Qin Jingru who were standing by were shocked.
Auntie's move...
That’s awesome!
Zhao Hao knew what his mother was worried about.
He quickly said, "Mom, don't worry, Xiaohong's illness is not fatal."
"Otherwise, after such a long time, everyone else in the yard will definitely get sick!"
"I have a medicine here, but you can't look at it."
"I'll go in first!"
Zhao Hao said this, gave his mother a reassuring look, then walked into the yard and went straight into Xiaohong's room.
Qin Shuyun, Su Si and others came to the yard again.
There was anxiety and worry in the eyes of several people.
Qin Shuyun frowned.
She didn't know when her son would be cured.
There is no time to think about these things now.
She just hoped that her son wouldn't get the same disease.
Then...
As for Su Si, she had the same worries in her heart.
Of course, while there is worry, there is also a hint of hope.
She didn't know how Zhao Hao's medicine was made, nor did she know whether it would be effective.
But change your mind.
The worst outcome is nothing more than death.
What else can I do?
I just hope that you don’t really get the same disease as Xiaohong, then I’d be thankful.
After all, Xiaohong was just her maid.
Given Zhao Hao's status, it is unimaginable that he could achieve such a level.
Qin Jingru, who was standing by, also felt nervous at this time.
She held Qin Shuyun's sleeve with one hand and her sister Qin Huairu with the other.
Then he asked in a low voice: "Aunt, can my cousin really cure diseases?"
Qin Shuyun took a deep breath and cursed: "He knows shit!"
"I thought Xiao Hong could hold on for a few more days, but now that he's done this to her, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on until tomorrow!"
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