Tang Shiyue stepped forward quickly: "Brother! Brother?"
After calling several times, Tang Shirong finally opened his eyes and said in astonishment: "Yueyue? You, why are you here?"
The voice was muffled and hoarse. Tang Shiyue said angrily: "What's going on! Why didn't you call a doctor when you were sick, why didn't you take medicine, why didn't you send a message home to tell me!"
Tang Shirong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. Qi Jing said, "I'll go get a doctor." Then he turned and left.
Tang Shiyue looked around anxiously, poured him a glass of water, and asked, "What's wrong? Why do you look so bad? Have you seen a doctor?"
Tang Shirong drank the glass of water from her hand, and said to her gently: "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just didn't pay attention last night and caught a cold."
"You're still trying to lie to me!" Tang Shiyue glared at him: "Everyone at the door knows that you've been sick for two days! Is it because you're sick that you didn't go home? Tang Junchen is still lying to me! How can a good scholar lie to others!"
He held her hand down helplessly: "It was me who asked Achen to hide it from you, I..."
Her eyes widened immediately. "I told you! You were sick on the first day of the holiday! And you didn't tell me for several days!"
Tang Shirong: "..."
...
...
So when Qi Jing came back, he saw her sitting aside, looking very angry, and Tang Shirong also looked like he wanted to coax her but didn't know how.
He is usually wise and powerful, but at this moment, he becomes like a child and throws himself into a temper.
Qi Jing's lips curved up, and when he turned back, his face was still expressionless: "Please take a look."
The doctor came forward and felt the patient's pulse, and found that he had indeed caught a cold, but he had not taken good care of himself, and his body was weak to begin with, so the attack was quite frightening.
The doctor talked a lot, but Tang Shiyue didn't quite understand what he said. He just said, "Anyway, just prescribe the medicine first."
Tang Shirong said anxiously: "Yueyue! I'm ready now, don't waste it..."
She glared at him and forced him to glare back at the rest of his sentence. Tang Shiyue said, "I have money! Also, I'm very angry now. Don't talk to me, or I'll beat you up!"
Tang Shirong: "..."
She was wearing men's clothing, spoke with a clear boyish voice, and looked serious, which made the doctor laugh.
Then the doctor wrote a prescription, and Qi Jing followed him to get the medicine. There was a place in the clan school canteen where they could boil the medicine, but they needed money. Qi Jing asked clearly and went there.
Taking advantage of this time, Tang Shiyue opened the food basket, and the fragrance immediately wafted out.
Normally, sick people don't like to eat greasy and heavy food, but Tang Shirong was really hungry, so he ate a bowl of millet rice and half a duck.
After dinner, the medicine was ready. Tang Shirong urged the two to go back. Tang Shiyue sat motionless beside the bed. The two of them were stiff for a while. Tang Shirong nodded his head and fell asleep unknowingly.
He had just fallen asleep for a short while when he heard footsteps outside. Someone came in hurriedly. When he pushed the door open and saw Tang Shiyue, he was stunned for a moment before recognizing her: "Yuer? Brother Qi?" He was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
Tang Shiyue pushed him out and closed the door. "Brother Zong, why didn't you tell me that my brother was sick?"
Tang Junchen coughed, and Tang Shiyue continued: "What happened? I see that you look a little weird, tell me and I will forgive you."
Tang Junchen looked at her, then at Qi Jing, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you!"
He told her the whole story from beginning to end, and Tang Shiyue was furious. Although her face was painted black and her expression could not be seen, one could tell that she must be very angry just by looking at the fact that she was clenching her fists.
Qi Jing hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and patted her gently on the back, as if he was comforting a young animal.
Tang Shiyue was really angry. Why were the people in this family more disgusting than each other?
But she felt his hand patting her back gently, and Tang Junchen looked at her with a worried look on his face. Tang Shiyue quickly calmed down and said, "Brother Zong, don't worry about this. I will take care of it."
Tang Junchen said: "How are you going to deal with this? We have no evidence."
"What do you need evidence for?" Tang Shiyue raised the corner of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes: "He is so good at disgusting people, let's do him a disservice! Disgust him back!"
Tang Shiyue stayed until the evening.
She claimed to be Tang Shirong's uncle's cousin, named Yue Tang. She quickly became familiar with Tang Shirong's roommates and took care of Tang Shirong while he ate and took his medicine. She only went back after seeing his fever subsided.
She came early the next morning, bringing food and taking care of him for another day. She also bought him two new sets of clothes, writing brushes, paper and inkstone, repaired the cabinet and replaced the lock.
By noon, Tang Shirong had fully recovered. They called a doctor to take his pulse again and confirmed that he was fine. However, Tang Shiyue still held him down and kept him lying down for a long time.
During this period, the steward came over twice. Tang Shiyue smiled and gave him money and gifts. He was sweet-mouthed and smart, which made the steward very happy. He felt that this cousin was much more tactful than Tang Shirong.
On the third day, Tang Shirong went to the lecture hall early in the morning, and Tang Shiyue came to the clan school right after him and went straight to find the manager.
So when the students were about to finish their classes, the steward came in and announced that Tang Shirong's cousin Yue Tang was going to hold a banquet in the cafeteria to thank Tang Shijin for his previous help.
Tang Shijin was stunned.
He did hear that Tang Shirong's cousin had come, but he hadn't met her, and didn't know she was Tang Shiyue. Of course, he knew that Tang Shirong didn't have any cousins from his uncle's family, but he couldn't ask in detail. Hearing this, he felt extremely guilty and couldn't help but go to see Tang Shirong, who looked confused.
He thought they had all gone back.
The two people were in different moods, but the others didn't think too much about it. They all followed the manager and went to the cafeteria excitedly.
Qi Jing and Tang Shiyue were standing at the door to greet them.
When Tang Shiyue really wanted to play the role of a teenager, she looked so much like a teenager that even Tang Shijin didn't recognize her. When she saw them coming, Tang Shiyue hurried forward and said politely, "Hello, gentlemen! Manager Tang, thank you for your honor! Tang Xiaolang! Please come in quickly!"
The steward laughed and said, "Yue Xiaolang is too polite!"
Although the banquet was held in the dining hall, all the dishes were ordered from the town's restaurant. There was wine, meat, and a dazzling array of food. Even the cooks and waiters from the clan school sat at the table. As the protagonist, Tang Shijin, of course, sat at the main table with the two gentlemen, Steward Tang, Tang Shirong, and Qi Jing and Tang Shiyue.
Qi Jing was a man of few words, but Tang Shiyue was very considerate and enthusiastic. He frequently urged people to drink and eat. He first toasted the two gentlemen, then to Steward Tang, and then raised his glass to Tang Shijin, with a grateful look on his face: "Tang Xiaolang! Today, I want to thank you for your generosity on behalf of my cousin! I often hear people say that to learn, one must first learn to be a good person! Tang Xiaolang's move really taught me a living lesson! Although I am young and incompetent, I still want to toast you on behalf of my cousin! I'll drink first as a sign of respect!"
She drank it without saying a word and took a picture of the cup.
Tang Shijin also recognized her at this time, but he couldn't say it. Having said that, he could only drink.
Tang Shiyue added: "Young Master, you are so noble and upright at such a young age. I really admire you for your concern for others!" She kept talking for a long time, and then said: "I'll toast you another glass!"
She drank again.
Then she talked for a long time and drank again... The last sip, she drank in a hurry and choked and coughed, which made her look more sincere and moving.
This is to praise the gold of the Tang Dynasty to the sky.
He didn't dare to come down, he couldn't come down, and at the same time, he didn't necessarily want to come down.
After all, he was just a 15- or 16-year-old boy. How could he not feel proud of wearing such a bright and beautiful hat? Maybe he knew it was fake at first, but when he tasted it, he would deceive himself and think it was real.
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