Chapter 695 Collision of the E-shaped Volume (Tenth update, please vote for me!)

Seeing Qingwen like this, Yun Shang couldn't help but cry first. Jin Chuan'er and Xiang Ling also had red eyes, and the three women hurried into the house.

　　A few of them had been here two days ago, but it was during the day, there was sunshine outside the window, and Qingwen was not so haggard. How could she look like this in two or three days?

Feng Ziying was also surprised. If this girl contracted a disease like tuberculosis, she would basically be hopeless in this era.

Going into the room and looking around, I saw that although Qingwen's oval-shaped face was much thinner and haggard, the complexion between her brows and eyes was still good. Although she coughed, there was no sign of coughing up blood in the silk handkerchief, so it was good.

Feng Ziying didn't know much about this kind of disease, but she guessed that if it was tuberculosis, it wouldn't have evolved into this so quickly. She had never heard of Qingwen suffering from such a disease before.

But looking at this posture, it is probably due to the blockage of qi, the cold, and the inability to keep up with diet and medication, so it is like this. If it really drags on like this, it will take an estimated ten days and a half. If you get down, you may really die.

Frowning, Feng Ziying turned to Ruixiang who was standing at the door, "Ruixiang, go to Deshan Hall and invite Dr. Zhu Yikui to come. Just say it's my invitation, and ask him to come here with the car immediately."

 Ruixiang responded quickly and left in a hurry.

Deshantang is a famous medicine hall in Xicheng, and the Zhu family and his son who are in charge are also famous doctors in Xicheng. His father, Zhu Yikui, is particularly good at wind and cold diseases. The cost of a consultation is only five taels of silver, and other people would not even pay for it. Motionless.

"Uncle Feng, no need. I'm a humble slave. I'm worthy of being treated by Dr. Zhu. I just suffered a little cold and will be fine after two days." Qingwen gasped and sat up with the support of Yun Shang and Jin Chuan'er. , couldn't help but cough again.

"Two days? How many more days can you survive? I'm afraid you haven't eaten today?" Feng Ziying glanced at the half bowl of cold gruel and a plate of pickles on the low table beside the bed, looking at the desolate scene. Cry.

Even a normal person would be unable to endure such a situation, let alone such a proud and arrogant woman who was bullied and filled with resentment.

Originally, Feng Ziying had no intention of taking Qingwen back to her house, because there was no airtight wall. Once Qingwen stayed in her house, sooner or later the news would spread to Jia's house, and the two families would probably be separated from each other in the future. It will be difficult for Baochai and Daiyu.

But looking at the current situation of this girl, if she were left here, she would die in three to five days, so she could only take her back to the house and recover from her illness first before talking about anything else.

 “Baoxiang.” Feng Ziying thought for a while before adding.

 “Sir.” Baoxiang also came in quickly.

 “You go back and ask someone to bring a car and bring some bedding to spread on.”

Yun Shang and Xiang Ling were overjoyed by Feng Ziying's instructions, while Jin Chuan'er was both happy and worried.

Now that Qingwen has to be brought home, how will she get along with the Jia family in the future?

But since I have made such a statement, Jinchuaner will naturally not break the gong. From the bottom of her heart, she is also very proud of this man. At least such a man is the most reliable and trustworthy.

A warm current surged in her chest, and Qingwen couldn't help turning her head to the side, letting her tears flow down.

 She doesn't want others to see her most vulnerable side, especially this man.

However, Feng Ziying has already noticed that this girl's personality is probably the most independent among the maids. Whether facing Jia Baoyu, Mrs. Wang or herself, she tries her best to maintain this self-esteem and independence. Maybe this is it. The most attractive thing about this girl.

"Okay, Qingwen, don't hold on anymore. Everyone has times when things go wrong as they wish. There are mountains and rivers with no way out, and there are dark flowers and bright flowers in every village. It's okay to just get through it." Feng Ziying didn't say much. Talking too much will make the other person feel even more uncomfortable.

 Ruixiang came very quickly, and in less than half an hour, Zhu Langzhong had already arrived.

However, the top doctor of Deshan Hall was obviously not used to such a narrow alley and harsh environment. He was probably used to being pampered, but after seeing Feng Ziying, he was still very happy to meet Feng Ziying.

The reputation of Xiao Feng Xiu Zhuan is well-known in the capital city. They all say that he must be the future prime minister. Who wouldn't want to form a good relationship with him before he reaches the top?

“How are you, Mr. Zhu?” Feng Ziying asked in a deep voice after watching Zhu Langzhong diagnose his pulse with his hands behind his back.

"Well, Mr. Xiao Feng, the condition is not very serious. It should be due to depression, coldness and not paying attention to keeping warm. The diet is not adjusted well, so the current situation is caused by multiple illnesses. The environment here is too bad. It's damp and cold, so it's best to find a dry and quiet place to take good care of yourself for a while. I'll prescribe a prescription here and grab two pairs of medicines to eat. I'll come back and take a look in three days. If there are any changes, I'll readjust one. Fangzi, as long as you take good care of yourself, you can recover in half a month..."

Zhu Yikui is still confident about this kind of disease. Although he doesn't understand the relationship between this woman and Xiao Feng Xiuzuan, but having the other party wait here waiting for him, there must be some connection, so he naturally has to show his favor. .

 Feng Ziying was relieved, as long as it was no serious problem, everything else was fine.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Zhu for leaving. When my son recovers from his illness, I will come and say thank you another day." Although these words were polite, Zhu Yikui felt particularly comfortable when he heard them. "Master Xiao Feng said something serious. This is also Zhu’s duty. If there is anything else you need, please just ask Mr. Xiao Feng,..."

When Ruixiang sent Zhu Yikui out to grab medicine, Feng Ziying came back and said in an unquestionable tone: "Qingwen, the doctor also said before that although your disease is not a difficult disease, it is still a bit serious. We can't delay it any longer. Living here has no one to take care of you, and it's not conducive to recuperation. I'll simply make the decision for you and go back to my house to recuperate first. I won't worry about it until you recover."

Qingwen was already choked and speechless, she just nodded with tears in her eyes.

Although she has an arrogant nature and never loses to others, she is still a young woman after all. When she encounters such a thing, she is left alone and uncared for, which makes her feel even more desolate. Now that she has such an opportunity, it can be said that The flavors are mixed, but the touch of softness and warmth has already melted in my heart.

When Baoxiang brought another carriage, Jin Chuaner, Yun Shang, and Xiang Ling simply cleaned up Qingwen and helped Qingwen get into the carriage.

"Sir, it seems that there are a few people outside looking for some maid. I asked them over here..." Seeing Feng Ziying and the others coming out, Ni Er came over quietly, "It doesn't look like she's on the road, but like... It’s official.”

“Oh? Is it from Shuntian Prefecture, Wanping County, or the Military and Horse Division?” Feng Ziying was slightly startled.

"It doesn't seem to be the case, and I didn't go close to take a look, but the tone sounded like it belonged to a wealthy family, but it also smelled like an official. Well, so upright, I almost looked like a few of my brothers. Get started."

Ni Er has also seen the world and is not afraid of anyone, especially since there is a big Buddha here.

Feng Ziying didn't talk to him about the matter, but he was sure that it had something to do with the maid that the other party's group of people came to find. But he didn't understand. The other party's posture didn't seem like he was missing a maid. Could it be that he was private? A runaway slave? But how can this be related to Uncle Feng?

"Well, ignore them and go our own way. We won't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of it either." Feng Ziying said calmly.

"Sir, you get in the car..." Ni Er waved his hand, and a group of people gathered around him.

"No, I'll walk for a while and take another car to the doctor. I originally asked your people to help take care of him, but now it seems that he is sick and he has to be taken back to be cared for." Feng Ziying did not elaborate. , Ni Er will not ask any more questions.

As soon as the group of people took a few steps, a group of people carrying lanterns came to the alley over there and headed straight for this way.

Feng Ziying remained calm and just walked forward. When Ni Er saw that Feng Ziying was silent, he just waved his hand and the group of people headed out with the carriage.

“Slow down! Stop!” The people walking in front shouted at the top of their lungs when they saw Feng Ziying and others walking around the car, “What are you doing?”

“Walking.” Feng Ziying replied calmly.

"Oh, you have such a tough mouth." The first person yelled angrily, and then said something to the person next to him, and then swaggeringly came up to him, "It's dark out, where are these people going? What are you doing? of?"

Feng Ziying glanced at Ni Er, who then stepped forward and said, "Is this officer a brother from the patrol camp? Brother Ni Er from Xicheng, Lord Bingma Si Wang and Brother Lu from the patrol camp are all familiar to me. Let me ask. Just know,…”

The other party immediately hesitated, paused, and then said: "Brother Ni, I've heard of you for a long time. Brother, I am Zeng Guangfu from the Zhongcheng Army and Horses Division. I don't know where Brother Ni, you and all these people come from. Where to go?"

"Haha, brother, I live in this area. I took a few brothers and family members to visit a friend. I am returning now." Ni Er looked calm and calm.

"Oh?" The leader obviously knew about Ni Er and was not willing to conflict with Ni Er, but the person behind him refused, "Family members, open the car curtain and we want to check..."

Ni Er was also stunned. The people from the Military and Horse Department of Zhongcheng came to the West City to inspect, which seemed to have crossed the line. However, the Military and Horse Department, like the patrol battalion, had the right to detect theft and investigate, and they could do anything in the capital city. It makes sense to check everywhere.

If it were normal, Ni Er would have asked them to investigate, but today the real owner didn't say anything, how could he dare to let the other party lift the car curtain?

“Brother Zeng, I’m afraid it’s not appropriate?” Ni Er said calmly.

"What's inappropriate? Pull away quickly. A runaway maid ran away in our house and was about to hunt him down. Some people said he was hiding here. You guys are so sneaky. I think it's quite suspicious..." Standing there The voice of a person behind the Bingma Division was a bit shrill, "Hurry,..."

"Oh? The Military and Horse Department of Zhongcheng has come to Xicheng?" Feng Ziying continued, "As far as I know, the Military and Horse Department cannot cross the line without official documents from the City Patrol Office or the investigation of current cases, right? "

 (End of this chapter)