Chapter 180 Greed, he can no longer be soft-hearted
Optimus Prime.
While Feng Ming was seeing people off, Lin Miaoyin had already cleaned Beigong You.
Except for the inconvenient areas such as the waist and abdomen, she rubbed all other parts back and forth with a towel.
The originally clear well water in the copper basin had now become turbid.
It's not that Lin Miaoyin doesn't mind the sweaty smell on Beigong You, but she's already used to it. When she just graduated and was doing internship in the hospital, she even helped patients with their excrement and urine, not to mention wiping their bodies.
Lin Miaoyin looked normal, but Beigong You seemed a little uncomfortable, with his ears slightly red.
Looking at the basin of black water, he even felt a little disgusted with himself.
Even if he didn't have mysophobia, he could not tolerate himself being so dirty. Even when he was fighting on the battlefield, he had never smelled so bad.
After Lin Miaoyin asked Yuzhu to take the water away, she began to examine Beigong You's body.
In fact, his condition was still relatively optimistic. There was not much water in his lungs. Although breathing was a little difficult, he did not need oxygen. He just lost too much weight all of a sudden.
This condition is very similar to hyperthyroidism, but it is not.
Amid the sparks of calcium carbide, she suddenly thought of something.
Beigong You's condition was very similar to a rare disease, with extreme weight loss, weak limbs, and edema in his lungs. She seemed to have seen it somewhere.
But the thought only flashed through her mind, so fast that she had no time to catch it.
After thinking for a while, she still couldn't remember.
What is it exactly?
"What's wrong?" Beigong You saw that she was worried and couldn't help but speak with concern.
"It's okay, don't worry." Lin Miaoyin thought he was worried about her health, so she quickly comforted him.
Soon, she put away the annoyance that made her scratch her head.
"Your condition is still under control for now. I'll give you some nutritional injections and then prescribe some medicine." We can't let him lose weight any more, otherwise his body won't be able to take it.
"Okay." Beigong You nodded.
There was a barely perceptible disappointment in the man's eyes. His concern just now did not seem to be about his own health.
Lin Miaoyin took the medicine from the medical system and gave it to Feng Ming, and told him the dosage.
I glanced at my side and saw that the man who used to be gentle, fair, and handsome had become extremely thin in just a few days. He was dark and thin, like a refugee.
The original owner did not have any memory of Beigong You's growth process.
But through this epidemic, she has seen it.
Emperor Ming didn't care about his son at all, and didn't even care whether he lived or died.
There was never any family affection in the imperial family. He lost his mother when he was young, and his father was... also a pitiful man.
But there must be something hateful about pitiful people.
Although she felt sorry for Beigong You, she couldn't muster any sympathy for him when she saw what he had done to the original owner.
It is not easy to provide treatment with all your heart nowadays.
It is also a doctor's duty.
"Thank you for the divorce agreement." She thanked him before leaving.
To put things one way or another, the divorce letter that Beigong You asked for from Emperor Ming finally put her mind at ease, so she had to say thank you after all.
"There is no need for many words between husband and wife."
Lin Miaoyin wanted to remind him that after getting the divorce papers, they were no longer husband and wife, but seeing the sadness in the man's eyes, she finally swallowed the words.
That's all.
In the current epidemic situation, this is not the time to talk about this.
Seeing Lin Miaoyin leave, Beigong You felt inexplicably reluctant and subconsciously opened his mouth, "Miao...Lin Miaoyin."
"Do you have anything else to say?" Lin Miaoyin turned around.
Beigong You shook his head with difficulty, "Nothing."
But when Lin Miaoyin was walking, he added, "Take good care of yourself."
"You too." Lin Miaoyin didn't look back.
As night fell, her figure quickly disappeared into the endless darkness.
Not until her figure walked away did Beigong You gradually withdraw his gaze from her, a sense of disappointment rising in his heart.
When Nanny Zhang brought over dinner, she found that Lin Miaoyin had already left.
"It's time to eat. Why didn't the prince keep the princess?"
"Let her go back and have it." Beigong You grabbed the steamed bun and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.
There were only steamed buns and white porridge here. Even if she went back to Yipin Guo for a simple meal, there would be a few side dishes. Why should he keep her to eat these?
"That's right. The princess needs to eat something good. She is not alone now." Nanny Zhang murmured.
While serving Beigong You porridge, she said, "Your Majesty, now you can see who is the one who truly cares about you."
Beigong You didn't say anything. Nanny Zhang couldn't help but sigh and continued, "The only one who can still care about the prince is the princess. A friend in need is a friend indeed. The prince must cherish the princess."
"I will." Beigong You responded.
Looking at his thin face, Nanny Zhang couldn't help but feel distressed. "I am a servant and shouldn't say too much, but... that Concubine Song is really the source of the trouble. Your Majesty, please don't be soft-hearted again."
Beigong You closed his eyes.
He once thought that she was one of the few warmths in his dark life, and what he longed for was not the softness in his memory.
Unfortunately, times have changed.
She was no longer the same as he remembered her.
What Nanny Zhang said was that the past was gone with the wind and he could no longer be soft-hearted.
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Lin Miaoyin returned to Yipin Guo and had just finished dinner. Before she had time to inspect the ward, someone from the Lin family came.
"Madam has been infected with smallpox and is seriously ill. She is almost delirious with fever. Miss, please go back and check on her." Butler Lin spoke anxiously as he entered the room.
"Infected with smallpox?" Before Lin Miaoyin could speak, Yuzhu exclaimed, and then snorted, "A few days ago, the princess kindly asked me to bring smallpox paste back to the mansion to vaccinate everyone, but my wife said that the princess was harming people and refused to vaccinate. Now that I have contracted smallpox, who can I blame?"
Steward Lin wanted to scold Yuzhu for not knowing the rules, but thinking that he needed help now, he suppressed his anger and said patiently: "Miss Yuzhu, now is not the time to talk about this, saving people is more important!"
Yuzhu simply rolled her eyes and turned away.
If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?
"My dear Miss, although the lady is not your biological mother, she is your aunt. She raised you from childhood. Even if she has no merits, she has worked hard. Please save her."
Seeing that Lin Miaoyin was unmoved, Steward Lin said, "Even if you don't feel sorry for Madam, and don't give face to the monk, just for the sake of the Prime Minister, please be kind and go back to see her."
While Lin Miaoyin was checking the medical records that Ding Xiang had sent over, she asked, "Does father know about this?"
"I have already sent someone to notify him. I believe the Prime Minister will be able to rush back to the palace soon."
Lin Miaoyin smiled faintly.
Housekeeper Lin has been in the Lin family for such a long time, but he still doesn't know her father well enough.
He has always put officialdom first and sacrificed small righteousness for the greater good. Even if little Chen had contracted smallpox, or even his grandmother Huang had contracted smallpox, he would not go back.
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