Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 193 High fever
Seeing that Gu Qingyou came in with a few oil paper bags, Shuang Jiang pouted his nose, took a big mouthful greedily, and was very sensitive to the difference in taste: "Miss, what delicious food did you research?"

"Onion rings, I left them in the kitchen, go and try them."

It was already wrapped and it was not easy to open, Gu Qingyou signaled herself to guard the Princess, and asked her to rest for a while.

Shuang Jiang shook his head, and gently lifted the soup cup on the table, which contained the ginger soup reserved for Gu Qingyou.

Touching the edge of the bowl, it was still hot, and said: "Drink another bowl while it's hot, the servant has spread a new quilt on the couch, and will sleep in the quilt later, as long as there is a servant guarding here."

Gu Qingyou originally wanted to decline, but the light rain in the morning seemed to have had an effect, causing the slight tingling pain on her head, plus the discomfort in her eyes from cutting onions just now, she really wanted to squint for a while now.

Shuang Jiang was afraid that turning on the lamp would affect her, so he picked up the sewing frame and said, "My maidservant, turn off the light and go to the next door. You can take a good rest, and if you have something to call, my maidservant will hear you."

After that, she picked out the wick, closed the door and went to the girl's room next door.

The light in the room was dimmed, making people drowsy for no reason. Gu Qingyou took off his shoes and socks and lay on the couch. Before the quilt was covered, he heard an exclamation from inside, followed by Chang Le's frightened and desperate cry. Voice: "Don't pass by! Don't come here! Save ~~ woo~~"

The shout was full of tears, especially in the dark, and it made goosebumps appear on her arms instantly.

Pulling on the slippers, she ran into the room with the lamp in hand, and saw Changle curled up in pain, sometimes talking in his sleep, sometimes weeping, sometimes begging for mercy, he must have fallen into some kind of terrible dream.

She had just been drenched in the rain, and the thin powder on her face was washed away, revealing the original white and tender skin, which was enviable like egg white.

People who love horse riding so much, why can't they get tanned?Maybe this is the real uniqueness!
Gu Qingyou gently wiped away the sweat from her head with a handkerchief, and accidentally touched her hot forehead, she was taken aback, no wonder she couldn't sleep well, it was because she had a high fever.

There is no thermometer here, but based on experience, it must be more than 38 degrees. Several calls failed to wake her up. Gu Qingyou didn't dare to be careless, so she hurriedly asked Shuang Jiang to fetch ice, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and applied it to her. Cool on forehead.

There are no ready-made doctors here, and the rain is so heavy, there may not be any doctors in the nearby medical center.

Prince Qin's mansion is some distance away from here. On a rainy night, it would take more than an hour just by foot. She made a decisive decision, found a young man with quick legs, and hurried to the nearest Duke's mansion.

After learning the lesson from last time, she was afraid that she would be stopped when she went directly to her mother, so she let go of the entanglement in her heart and asked the servant to use the tea shop business as an excuse to find Song Hengye, and then he would bring the doctor out.

It was the first time that Shuang Jiang applied ice cubes to someone with a high fever, especially since the other party was the most noble daughter in Shangjing other than Emperor Ji. If there was any good or bad, I am afraid that the friendship between the young lady and the princess would not be enough to appease Qin Wang and his wife. anger.

"Miss, although this servant doesn't know much about medicine, the doctor gave me some decoction when I had a high fever when I was a child, and told me to sleep under the quilt and sweat all over. Is it possible to use ice cubes like you..."

She wanted to say that it would make her condition worse, but she felt that it was not very auspicious, so she didn't say it.

Gu Qingyou kept wiping the melted ice water on Changle's forehead, and comforted her, "It's the same high fever, but the symptoms are quite different. Some people feel cold all over, so they can't apply ice to make things worse, but the princess has big hair all over her head. Khan, I always lift the quilt subconsciously, it can be seen that it is hot and uncomfortable, and cooling down with a cool veil may make me feel better."

The coolness coming from the head made Changle's mood gradually stabilize, at least there were no more out-of-control screams just now, and the occasional muffled sleep talking, and Gu Qingyou felt a little relieved.

As long as the temperature is down, you can sleep well, and you don't need to take medicine, the disease will be cured by half.

"Husband save me...Hengye...save~"

The person on the bed suddenly changed from the panic he had just seen, his expression turned into aggrieved, the tears from the corners of his eyes slid down along with the melting ice water, dripping on Gu Qingyou's heart, making her shiver uncontrollably.

"Miss, what did the princess just say? Why does the servant seem to hear her calling Second Young Master?"

Shuang Jiang moved closer to Chang Le's lips in doubt, trying to hear the babbling clearly, but was pulled away by Gu Qingyou: "Don't guess, the ice cubes are almost used up, go get some new ones."

"Oh."

Shuang Jiang took a look at Chang Le, not daring to delay the slightest, and ran out in a hurry, the wind blowing the candle light flickered.

The fire in Gu Qingyou's eyes flickered with the candle, since Shuang Jiang also heard it, it means that he heard it right just now, but, Song Hengye?Husband?
She looked at Chang Le in horror, her previous dreams kept flashing in her mind.

No, it must be just a coincidence. Women are sensitive minds. She has long noticed that Changle has a different affection for Song Hengye. Missing will be magnified, and it is not surprising to fall into a dream.

Chang Le babbled a few more words again, Gu Qingyou was distracted, so she didn't hear clearly, so Song Hengye quickly came with the government doctor, she rushed out to welcome Song Hengye, before she had time to thank Song Hengye, she followed the doctor into the inner room.

Fortunately, the temperature in Changle has remained stable. The doctor checked the pulse and prescribed medicine to explain how to cook it. Gu Qingyou felt worried again.

The government doctor came in a hurry, so he only carried a small medicine box with him, and he definitely didn't bring any medicinal materials. Now that the medical clinics are closed, where should he go to buy medicine?
Seeing her look distressed while holding the prescription, the mansion doctor said: "Young Madam, don't worry, the Second Young Master has already thought of this when he came, and asked to send all the medicinal materials that may be used later, and it should arrive soon. "

Gu Qingyou didn't expect Song Hengye to be so careful, at the same time he was relieved, thinking of Chang Le calling his husband in his dream just now...

Presumably, these two people have a good impression of each other in their hearts. If Ye Lan really calls off the marriage, maybe it will lead to another good story.

Thinking of this digression, Gu Qingyou couldn't help but lose his mind, and forgot to answer for a while.

This government doctor was the one who was trapped on the mountain with the funeral ceremony before, and he also worked a lot in Xiguan County. Seeing that Gu Qingyou avoided speaking, knowing that he was called wrong, he couldn't help but sighed.

"Ah~"

He had a good impression of Gu Qingyou, he only felt that abandoning such a good wife would be a careless son, but these were not enough for him to explain, so they went outside together and waited for the medicine to arrive.

Only then did Gu Qingyou remember to thank you, and said to Song Hengye: "Thanks to the second son today, otherwise the princess would be so ill, I really don't know what to do."

"You're welcome, I'm glad you can think of me."

Under the warm yellow candlelight, Song Hengye's dark eyes carried a reassuring magic that almost made her addicted to it.

(End of this chapter)