Chapter 879

"My Miao Miao is becoming more and more sensible." Wang's words fall, hold Su Miaomiao more tightly.

That night, Xu and Wang helped Su Miaomiao prepare some clothes and food. The next morning, Xu asked shanliu to drive Su Miaomiao to Wenxing county.

At the intersection of Bafang drugstore, Su Miaomiao takes the burden and asks shanliu to drive the carriage back first. When she arrives, Bai Ziyan has the horses ready.

Because they wanted to go to Longhu pass and meet with Yin batian, they didn't dare to delay. After they got out of Wenxing County, they galloped all the way.

On the other side, three days after Bai Yuting left the military camp at the Dashun border, he did not know whether he was affected by the cold or acclimatized, and his body was still weak.

Zhang Ming is worried about Bai Yuting's health. Before dark, he finds an inn to stay.

Afraid of disturbing the people, Bai Yuting ordered Zhang Ming to let the accompanying bodyguards stay outside the city. As soon as Bai Yuting stayed in the inn, Zhang Ming went out to look for the doctor.

When Zhang Ming invited the doctor, Bai Yuting's illness became more and more serious.

I don't know how many years, Bai Yuting has never had such a serious disease, headache, and he can feel it, hot body.

General Nalang put his hand on Bai Yuting's forehead and tried the temperature. He frowned slightly and said, "young master, I think you have a fever. Did you eat something unclean? I have a prescription here. You should catch the medicine according to this prescription and take it twice first. Tomorrow, your condition should be better“

The doctor's words fell down, and he gave Bai Yuting a detailed pulse. After confirming, he picked up his Xiaoyao box, took out the paper and pen from it, and wrote a prescription to Zhang Ming.

"Young master, I'm in the benevolent medicine shop in the county. If you have anything to do, you can let this little brother come to me." The doctor said as he picked up his small medicine box.

Zhang Ming counted out ten copper coins from his pocket. On the way here just now, he had asked about the cost of seeing a doctor. The doctor collected the money and left politely.

Bai Yuting was about to get up, but he was stopped by Zhang Ming: "Lord, you need a good rest now. Let Zhang Ming do what you need to do“

”I got a letter from the flying pigeon today, saying that general Yin would return to the dragon and tiger pass soon. The dragon and tiger pass is not far away from this place. The emperor ordered us to go to meet, in case of any tricks from the eaters“ White jade court words fall, and desperately cough up.

"Mr. Wang, you are in such a good condition now. We can't get there until you are better. I'll make medicine for you first, and you'll have a good rest. " Zhang Ming had never seen Wang Ye so weak, and he could not help worrying.

Looking at Zhang Ming's nervous appearance, Bai Yuting unconsciously said, "don't worry, I've always been in good health. I think I'll be better tomorrow after I've suffered some cold."

Bai Yuting could clearly feel that his body was a little heavy. He wanted to get up, but now he could hardly lift his hand? Must be because of a fever?

Aware of the difference, Zhang Ming rushed over and helped Bai Yuting lie down.

"Lord, you have a good rest. I'm going to make medicine for you." Zhang Ming said that he tucked in the quilt for Bai Yuting, and then hurried out of the house.

After giving the innkeeper some advantages, the innkeeper took Zhang Ming to the kitchen. After Zhang Ming cooked the medicine, he carried it into the room.

Although Bai Yuting was sleepy, he couldn't sleep until Zhang Ming came in. He said to Zhang Ming with a weak smile: "thank you so much.

Zhang Ming put down the medicine, stepped forward to help Bai Yuting up, put the pillow behind him and fixed it: "Lord, where are you talking about, Zhang Ming should serve you."

"Lord, drink this medicine while it's hot." Zhang Ming takes the medicine and Bai Yuting drinks it with a bowl.

After taking the medicine, I don't know how long later, Bai Yuting fell asleep.

Until he woke up the next day, he still felt powerless. Didn't the fever go down?

When Zhang Ming came, he was holding the medicine he had just cooked. When he drank the medicine, Bai Yuting felt that he was more serious than yesterday. Now he had no strength to carry the medicine bowl.

"Wang Ye, maybe you will be better after drinking this medicine." Didn't the doctor say that you need to drink two pairs of medicine to see the effect? With hope in his heart, Zhang Ming drank the medicine for Wang Ye, and then he went out of the room after watching Wang ye go to sleep.

Wang Ye's spirit is very bad today, which is much worse than yesterday. But if Nalang diagnosed the disease correctly, Wang Ye's disease can't get worse that night?

He was a little worried. When he got out of the inn, Zhang Ming didn't dare to delay to find the doctor who treated the Lord yesterday.

The doctor was a little famous in this county. When he got to the inn, he gave a new pulse to Bai Yuting. However, his brow became deeper and deeper.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming said to himself, "doctor, what's wrong with my son?"

General Nalang took his finger away from Bai Yuting's wrist, looked at Bai Yuting's pale look and murmured, "it's really strange. I've been practicing medicine for so many years, and I've never seen such a pulse."

As soon as the doctor said this, Zhang Ming immediately became nervous: "what do you mean, doctor? You must show it to my son. "

The doctor was black and thought for a long time, but he didn't come to a conclusion?

"I'm really sorry, brother. I haven't seen the pulse. It's not like illness or poisoning. If I use the wrong medicine, I'm afraid your childe's illness will be more serious. In this case, I'd better ask someone else." The doctor took up the medicine box and shook his head.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, he doesn't look like such a short-lived person, but this kind of strange disease is something he has never seen in his life.

Zhang Ming clenched his fist tightly. It didn't seem like a joke to see the doctor's expression. Is the Lord really suffering from some strange disease? This time he went to the barracks with Wang Ye. He took good care of him all the way. Wang Ye was very kind to him. How could he watch Wang ye go down seriously?

Looking at the doctor walking out of the house, Zhang Ming quickly chased him out: "doctor, is there any doctor with better medical skills in this county? Please let him know“

Seeing that Zhang Ming was really worried about his son, the doctor didn't want to tell him any lies. He just shook his head and said, "I'm really sorry, brother. In a small remote county like ours, the old medical skills are still very good. If I can't see the disease, I'm afraid other doctors can't do anything about it, but I think your son's body is very poor, I'm afraid I can't stand it! "

If you listen to the doctor, will you wait for the king to die? Zhang Ming's chest is a little sour. When he comes back, the doctor has gone downstairs.