Chapter 922

The maid in red said, "please wait a moment, young master. The maid needs to report to the lady first."

Liu Wei nodded and let it go.

The maid turned and entered the room, where the conversation was very shallow. Liu Wei didn't listen deliberately, and didn't care.

After a while, the maid came to open the door again and said to Liu Wei, "please come in, young master."

Liu Wei went in and saw that there was still some confusion in it. The baggage was placed in the corner of the room. Behind the screen, it was ranranranqi. On the only carved wooden beam bed in the room, across the gauze curtain, Liu Wei could see the dim figure of the woman inside.

"Thank you, young man." The maid in red said.

Liu Wei went to sit in the wooden chair prepared for her by her maid.

The maid walked beside Liu Wei. After Liu Wei sat down, she carefully lifted the corner of the curtain and pulled out her wife's wrist.

Liu Wei nodded and began to feel the pulse.

The pulse is very weak and the wrists are very hot. It seems that this lady is not only infected with the cold, but also has a high fever.

"It's not serious, but my wife is weak. I really shouldn't rush on in the rain. If the high fever is treated one day later, I'm afraid it will fall to the root of the disease."

The maid in red is very nervous: "now..."

"Don't worry."

"Liu Wei said:" I prescribe a pair of medicine, first will burn back

The maid went to prepare the ink, paper and inkstone. Liu Wei was waiting. When she was free, she saw that the lady had a very shallow scar on her wrist outside the tent.

The scar is very deep. Liu Wei can see it, but it doesn't fit into the sleeve, and it doesn't end.

It's strange that she looks like a rich lady raised in a deep house with such a sharp knife wound.

In this way of thinking, I don't know if it's curiosity. Liu Wei reaches out again and probes into the pulse of the lady who obviously has been sleeping because of the high fever.

This exploration is not just shallow vein exploration as before.

Liu Wei explored the deep vein, but found that there were many blocked meridians in the lady's body. It was because she was disabled or died early.

But this lady is not young at all. I saw her walking just now. Although she was hobbled by the heat, she is not a cripple.

So this person

Liu Wei thought for a moment, slightly twisted his eyebrows, and continued to explore the pulse.

This exploration turned out to be a surprise to her.

When the meridians are blocked, it is not necessarily the closure of the main vein, but also possible that there is something wrong with the body vein.

The so-called body pulse is the back pulse, which is another pulse path nurtured after people practice martial arts.

But this lady belongs to the latter. That is to say, her channels are blocked not because of her weakness, but because of After being deprived of martial arts, what is the sequela?

Looking at the continuous knife marks on the lady's wrist, Liu Wei felt that it was not impossible.

The maid in red finally found the ink.

Liu Wei is not curious about the gossip of strangers. She takes the pen, writes down the prescription and leaves.

Before leaving, the maid to pay Liu Wei gold, Liu Wei refused some, and then shamelessly put forward to try that cake fruit again.

The maid was shocked for a moment. She went to pick up a bag of cake and gave it to the young man.

Liu Wei left contentedly.

After Liu Wei left, the maid in red immediately gave the prescription to the coachman and asked the coachman to take the second child to buy the medicine. Then she went back to the house and called the sleeping master: "master, master, wake up, the water is ready, let's warm up and sleep again."

The woman on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

Hazy line of sight floats for a moment, just slowly condense, look at the red maidservant beside the bed.

The maid's face smiled and her voice was soft: "the water is ready, let's take a bath first."

The woman tried to sit up with some strength.

The maid in red helped her up and put on her coat and shoes.

The woman's head was still a little confused and asked, "how long have I slept?"

Probably because of physical discomfort, the lady's voice is very slow, and her voice cavity is also full of confusion.

The maid thought about it and shook her head. "Not long ago, she worked hard for a quarter of an hour."

The woman did not make a sound, and looked at the ink, paper and inkstone left on the table, and asked, "has anyone come?"

"It's the doctor." The maidservant said, "the young man next door is a doctor. He took the cake sent by the master, uncle Feng, and offered the peach for the plum. Please see the master for you."

The woman thought about it, and remembered that she had sent uncle Feng and the next door to go through the door. Because of the cold in these days, and the illness became serious, she fell asleep well, and could not stop coughing when she woke up. Therefore, she was afraid of disturbing the next door, so she called first.

"But a good man." Said the woman.

The maidservant nodded: "looking at a frank man, he came here since he was invited. The maidservant was not very relieved. He wanted to report to the master of the workshop, but came in and saw you sleeping again, so he didn't dare to disturb him. In other words, the master of the workshop was very sleepy yesterday and today. He was afraid that he could not afford to delay his illness. This time, we didn't stay here for a few more days until you recovered."The woman thought that she would delay her journey because of her illness, so she refused: "this rain can last for two days, so it's better to avoid the rain."

At this time, the steaming bathtub is close at hand, and the screen is fully tightened. The maid just begins to undress and untie her master's son.

In the next room.

Liu Wei is eating a new bag of cake and fruit happily. The more she eats, the more she wants to eat. After eating three more pieces, she licks her lips. She exclaimed, "I don't know why. The taste always makes me feel a bit depressed."

Rong Ling has finished reading the pinghongce. Hearing her words, he looks up and says, "excuse, but greedy."

Liu Wei choked for a while, and then he took a piece of cake and handed it to Rong Leng's mouth: "if you don't believe it, you can taste it. It's a unique craft."

Rong Leng didn't eat it, so he turned his head away.

Liu Wei handed it forward again.

Let Leng dodge again.

Liu Wei didn't like it. She went straight to him, took his book away, raised her legs, straddled him on the knee, put one hand around his neck, and said, "eat." Then, like a soft bandit, put the fruit in the man's mouth.

Rong Leng was really not able to be grinded by her. She sighed and took a bite.

Sour and sweet taste, not greasy, is really a good delicacy.

"Is it delicious?" Look at Rong Leng and swallow with a face. Liu Wei throws the rest of the cake into his mouth. He chews it and asks, "who did you say made this cake? There are only three people in their line. The coachman is rough in hand and feet, unlike the one who can do this fine food. The maid is cool and fierce, saying that her martial arts are not vulgar, but she can do the work of this girl's family? But that lady, though she didn't see her appearance, but she should be a gentle person. Did she do it by herself? "

Rong Leng put his hand around her waist to prevent her from falling on him. He said, "or before going out, the cook at home is ready."

"No way." Liu Wei twists another piece of cake and jam in his mouth, chews it for a while, and says, "the pulp is fresh. It should have been made in the last three or four days. At first glance, the lady's illness has been delayed for seven or eight days. If she was still at home before three or four days, how could she go on the road with illness?"

Rong Leng is not sure. He has little curiosity about this kind of passers-by.

It was only when Liu Wei finished one piece and began to touch the next, that he reached out and grabbed her cake and said, "you've eaten too much."

Liu Wei was stunned, then reached out and said, "one more piece, one more piece."