One wave is not even, another wave is rising again!
First Hua Yiran, then Ji Ziyan, and now he's a servant in the mansion!
Mu Qingge asked coldly, "what's the matter?"
"I don't know." The bearer is one of the slaves brought back by jueyan. At the moment, his face was pale and he shook his head and said, "I want to go to the kitchen and ask people to pay attention to some light porridge for the little master. But all the people in the kitchen fainted on the ground!"
"Faint on the ground?" Mu Qingge pursed her lips and repeatedly asked, "are they hurt? How do you look? Do you have cyanosis
"No, it's not hurt." To humanity: "there is no cyanosis on the face, but the stomach and the little master are bulging up."
"What did the little master eat this morning?"
One of the maidservants in Ji Ziyan's room said: "I wake up early in the morning and cry hungry. I used to have a bowl of Qihua cheese when I wake up in the morning, so I'll..."
Mu Qingge interrupted her, "seven flower cheese is to go to the kitchen to do?"
"Yes."
Mu Qingge's eyes turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were cold and overcast. He said to those who came together and pursued the moon calmly: "pass on my order. From now on, people in the house can't drink or eat until I order to resume!"
"Yes Chasing the moon dare not neglect, in a hurry to go on.
Just as mu Qingge was talking, Ji Ziyan was silent for a while. Mu Qingge looked down and suddenly found that he seemed to feel dizzy.
Mu Qingge looked at it, and his heart was very painful.
However, she tried to keep calm.
She said to Ji Ziyan's Humanitarianism in the room, "take a good look at the little master. If he has any trouble, report to me immediately, you know?"
Those people hastily answer a way: "yes!"
Mu Qingge pursed her lips, touched Ji Ziyan's wet face, left two people to help take care of her, and then quickly turned away.
After she went back, she first picked up what she needed from her pile of tools and put them out. Then she hurriedly searched through the boxes and cupboards and found a lot of medicine from several secret corners of the room.
Finally, she was asked to find out several liquid medicines and carefully mix them according to the dosage. Then she was busy in the room for a while before she went out with a box containing half a box of things.
When she went back to Ji Ziyan's room again, Ji Ziyan was stunned by the pain, and then woke up with pain, tearing his heart and crying.
Mu Qingge brain nerve red red jump: "ice spirit grass has not been brought?"
"Here it is..." the servants in Ji Ziyan's room couldn't help crying when they saw Ji Ziyan's appearance. "It's just that it doesn't seem to be of great use. The little master is still crying..."
Mu Qingge was quiet for a while, and didn't say anything, and didn't ask too much.
"Chunhan, move the little table to the bed." She said as she approached the bed.
Ji Ziyan has a lot of trust in her. She has already pulled it up, but she can't help crying. She reaches out her two chubby hands and asks her to hold her.
"Baby, wait a minute." Mu Qingge held the box and leaned over to kiss him, "endure for a while, then it will be OK."
Ji Ziyan was tearful and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "can you hurry up?"
At this time, Chunhan several people moved to the small table, mu Qingge immediately put the box up, and then took out a lot of medicine.
Then he said, "open the clothes of the little master."
Ji Ziyan's children are very afraid of being touched by his stomach, so they don't let Chunhan get close to him at all. It's mu Qingge who says good things and bad things. He is wronged to let Chunhan lift the clothes on his stomach.
As soon as the material was lifted, mu Qingge saw that Ji Ziyan's stomach was covered with ice cold lingcao ointment.
She frowned, "since it's useless to freeze the spirit grass, take it away. After you take it away, wipe your belly with warm water. "
"Yes." Chunhan, they only listen to Mu Qingge's instructions in the whole process.
In fact, they don't know what mu Qingge wants to do.
From knowing that Ji Ziyan was poisoned, they only saw mu Qingge writing the medicine list, asking about all kinds of things, and carrying on all kinds of things in an orderly way.
From the beginning to the end, she didn't seem to call the imperial doctor or the doctor.
The servants in Ji Ziyan's room are all the people Ji Ziyan brought by Yan Jue. They are loyal to Ji Ziyan.
However, they are all ordinary servants. There is no so-called gradual change. As soon as Ji Ziyan had an accident, they were immediately flustered. They were so scared that they didn't find that they didn't ask for a doctor from the beginning to the end.
And Chunhan and zhuiyun thought the housekeeper called the doctor, so they didn't care about it. They just did what mu Qingge told them.
It was not until they were busy at the command of Mu Qingge that they saw that they took out the medicine bottle and sat on the edge of the bed.
Chunhan asked curiously: "madam, what medicine are these things? Can you cure the little master? "
Mu Qingge raised her eyelids and glanced at her.
The warning means very heavy, let her don't talk, Chunhan was seen to shake the body, quickly did not dare to make a sound, had to be buried with a warm towel to wipe Ji Ziyan's stomach.
Mu Qingge looked at their actions and lowered her head to meditate. Until Chunhan wiped them, she opened the stopper of the medicine bottle, poured some liquid from it into her palm and put it on Ji Ziyan's belly.
"Wuwu, pain!" As soon as mu Qingge touched Ji Ziyan's belly, the obedient child clenched his teeth and cried out.
My eyes were red when I heard the song.
She repeatedly comforted, "darling, it won't hurt for a while." Then, no matter how he struggled, they motioned to Chunhan with their eyes. They pressed his hand and wiped all the liquid on his bulging belly. They massaged him carefully.
"Wuwu, pain! "Pain..." while mu Qingge was massaging, Ji Ziyan was weeping at the same time, crying: "little mother, don't..."
Mu Qingge ignored him. He didn't stop his action. He was determined to wipe the medicine on his belly.
This time, mu Qingge is not just rubbing medicine. She is really doing a belly massage for Ji Ziyan.
If the liquid on Ji Ziyan's stomach is dry and the massage is not smooth, she will pour out some liquid medicine again and continue to massage gently.
Over and over again, over and over again.
Everyone in the room didn't know how many times she poured the medicine or how many times she dried it. They only felt that Ji Ziyan was crying miserably.
Everyone was hurt by Ji Ziyan's crying. She pursed her lips and didn't change her face.