Chapter 32

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date="2020-11-25"

title="Chapter 32"

weight="107721"

series = ["The Way of Favors"]

mode = "manual"

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After discussing the way to deal with Qi Zhu with his parents, Fu Rong's chest was not so blocked.

But she was sick and didn't want to eat anything. Under the concern of her family, she reluctantly took a bite. Thinking of Yuzhu's words, she immediately vomited again.

Fu Rong knows how people do not eat, but she can't help it, and she can't control her stomach.

The dates that used to eat, now just look sick.

Qiao immediately told Lan Xiang Mei Xiang to watch closely and not allow dates to appear in lotus yard.

This was useless, Fu Rong still didn't think about it.

It's okay if she has not had acne, it is because she has had acne that she can imagine what kind of food she has accidentally eaten.

In just two days, people noticeably lost weight.

Qiao also lost weight. This night while Fu Rong was taking the Anshen Pill, she carefully scooped a shallow spoonful of bird's nest into her daughter's mouth and wiped it off skillfully. Fu Pinyan sat aside and watched, his face expressionless, his eyes calm as before the storm.

Finally, when the feeding was over, Qiao put down the bowl and leaned into her husband’s arms and started crying: "You send someone to the capital to ask for a famous doctor. Xin Capital can’t compare with the capital. Where is Nongnong? And the last time the genius Doctor Ge, did he say where to go when he left? Send someone to look for him!"

Fu Pinyan put his chin on the top of her head: "Don't worry, Su Niang, I have already sent someone to ask, and there will be news the day after tomorrow at the latest."

But it was clear in my heart that it was not that the doctors in Xin Capital City were not good, but as the doctors said, the daughter was suffering from heart disease, and she couldn't get through this hurdle by herself, and no one could help.

The couple frowned, and the atmosphere of King Su Mansion in the capital became more solemn than usual.

Xu Jin didn't expect Fu Rong Xijie to reach this point.

He asked Ge Chuan: "Mr. Really can't help it? Or Mr. Laofan will go to Ji Zhou again and check the pulse personally."

Ge Chuan is not under Xu Jin.

Ge Jiazu had several genius doctors. In this generation, Ge Chuan is the leader of Ge Jiaxin. Anyone with great talents has a temper. Ge Chuan said to Fu Pinyan that he was longing for a life of traveling around, but it was a pity that he made a mistake and made him run into Xu Jin.

At that time, Xu Jin was only fourteen years old. He was just a child in Ge Chuan's eyes. It happened that this child used a bet to detain him. Therefore, Ge Chuan hated Xu Jin. He hated him for his strange disease. He hated him at a young age, but he was willing to bet that he could lose. He was willing to do things that did not violate his conscience for Xu Jin until he was treated. Good Xu Jin.

"My lord, I don't want it. It's the third girl's heart disease. She can't cure her. If she wants to restore the normal diet, she can only rely on herself.

Xu Jin listened, was silent for a while, and let him go.

Another strange thing.

He didn't read the news from his subordinates in the previous life. He only paid attention to the major events of Fu Family, and then there was the matter between her and Xu Yan. Xu Jin vaguely remembers that she and Qi Zhu were froze only after Fu Wan died, which means that she didn't know that she had been conspired by Qi Zhu.

I know now.

Xu Jin had no intention of thinking about the cause of this change at this time. He called Xu Jia to come in, "Fu Family can move?" Based on his knowledge of Fu Pinyan and his son, the pearl in his palm was murdered like this, and they couldn't hold back their breath.

Xu Jia whispered a little gleefully, "...At first I just wanted to give her a small injury, but then the third girl became seriously ill, and Master Fu changed his mind. Lord, do we need to add fire?"

Xu Jin knocked on the envelope on the table, "no need."

Since Fu Pinyan personally planned it, it must be seamless and everything was under consideration. He intervened without authorization, and Fu Pinyan was aware of clues and was prepared for it. It would be difficult for his subordinates to follow him in the future.

"Send someone to Shaanxi to collect Qi Chongming's handle."

Few people in the court are truly clean. At the moment Fu Pinyan is weak and unable to deal with the entire Qi family, so he helps him. Isn't the Qi family dependent on a governor of Shaanxi? With the pillars gone, the position of the Qi family in Xin Capital is bound to plummet.

Xu Jia took the order to make arrangements, and out of the study, the night was deep outside, and the cold wind blew his mind especially clear.

I suddenly thought of a sentence.

It is said that women are only a subsidiary of men, so they can only care for the husband and the children in the family, and they don't need to manage or have the ability to manage outside affairs. But look at the two girls of Ji Zhou. One with a deep mind can go to the palace to be a maid. As a result, because of a moment of indulgence and harm to a family, the other did nothing, so he helped his father find a big backer.

So, don't look down on a woman casually. One drop of tears and one illness can make some men take the initiative to relieve her worries.

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Fu Rong was ill, and all the sisters who had been friends with him came to see her. Fu Rong was not energized to meet people. Qiao almost pushed him, and only invited two young girls into Fu Rong's boudoir.

One is Liang Yingfang and the other is Qi Zhu.

Fu Rong specially asked his mother to invite Qi Zhu in.

"I heard that you can't eat anything? How did this happen? Look at how thin you are." Qi Zhu walked quickly to Fu Rong's bed with a worried expression on his face. No one would doubt the anxious and distressed eyes. .

Fu Rong had to admire Qi Zhu, and it was true that he could pretend to be like this.

Fortunately, she was born unwilling to admit defeat. Qi Zhu will pretend, and Fu Rong will pretend to be stronger than her. In the future, Qi Zhu will be "ill", and she will visit her home and care about her for the rest of her life. Let Qi Zhu feel good about her.

"I don't know. I vomit after eating it. I feel so uncomfortable." Fu Rong said weakly, tears in his eyes falling with the voice, pitiful.

Her forehead was tied with red gauze and her forehead was wiped. The red color appeared thin and her face was whiter, and she was still pale with pity. A pair of beautiful eyes really contained spring rain flower dew, full of water, pitifully looking over, only making Qi Zhudu feel uncomfortable, but the uncomfortableness was only short-lived, and was soon replaced by deep jealousy.

No matter how beautiful it is, it is estimated that there will not be a few days left to survive this kind of weird disease that the whole city doctors are helpless.

Envy to the extreme, Qi Zhu secretly cursed Fu Rong for not dying, and cursed her with a pocky face. After Zhulin Temple and his party discovered that Xu Yan was peeking at Fu Rong last year, Qi Zhu even thought of harming Fu Rong again.

After invited Fu Rong several times, she didn't come. Qi Zhu was disappointed and lucky.

She also doesn’t want to be fascinated by jealousy. It’s the best right now. Fu Rong is seriously ill, just like she has never been to Xin Capital. Then when the ladies of Xin Capital get together again, she will still be in the bush. That peony is beautiful and beautiful.

"Don't cry, I have already written to my dad and asked him to find a famous doctor over there to treat you. Don't think too much about it, your illness is strange. Maybe it will be better in a few days. Let's go to the lanterns together."

"Let's borrow your good words." Fu Rong said with tears.

After chatting for a while, Qi Zhu got up and said goodbye. Fu Rong took her hand and was reluctant to leave her. Qi Zhu promised to come back a few days before she let go.

When the person left, Fu Rong lay on the bed, staring at the tent embroidered with roses on the top of the bed.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Wan picked up the curtain and walked in, and sat on the bedside softly persuading him: "Don't be angry, there's daddy here, he won't make you bad for this crime in vain."

Fu Rong looked at her sister, saw her gaunt face, she didn't rest for a few days after thinking about it, moved her lips, closed her eyes and said, "Is there porridge in the kitchen? I want to eat some."

Fu Wan was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly ordered Lan Xiang to go to the kitchen to serve the mushroom and lean meat porridge she had prepared.

My sister was so happy, Fu Rong also smiled.

Something really happened to her, her loved ones hurt the enemies quickly, Qi Zhu was the first to applaud, and Fu Rong would not let her do her wish.

It was just that the porridge came, and after reluctantly ate two spoonfuls, another vague thought came into his mind, and Fu Rong forced himself to stop. In the end he was a step late and vomited again.

Fu Wan hugged her sister, crying.

Fu Rong's head was dizzy, and her uncontrollable powerlessness made her irritated, "Sister, I want to go and play with my younger brother."

"Wait, I'll let someone bring my younger brother over." Fu Wan wiped her tears and choked.

Fu Rong shook his head, struggled to sit up, and looked around and said, "I have been lying down for a few days and want to go out to get some air."

Fu Wan remembered that the doctors had suggested that her sister be more active. Before her sister didn't want to go out, she put on a cloak for Fu Rong herself. Fu Rong relied on Qiao’s liquid food to support him when he was asleep these few days. He had no strength on his legs. Fu Wan took a few steps to stabilize him. He smiled bitterly and joked: “My sister always says I’m blind when training legs. Toss, now I can't toss if I want to toss."

Fu Wan said in an aura: "If you want to toss, get better soon, then my sister will accompany you to toss!"

Fu Rong smiled weakly, and the sisters walked slowly to Qiao's side.

The second daughter was finally willing to leave the house, Qiao almost burst into tears, and quickly helped Fu Rong sit on the warm couch.

Fu Rong leaned on the pillow, smiling, looking at his younger brother who was having fun with the jade abacus, "What are you going to do with Guan'er?"

Guan played with abacus with his small hands, but his big eyes kept staring at the two sisters. After listening to the questions of the third sister, he held the abacus with both hands to show her sister: "Abacus!"

"Who gave it to you?" Fu Rong asked softly.

Brother Guan looked down at the abacus, then looked at a few people in the room, and pointed to the outside and called Daddy.

The little guy is clever, but Fu Rong laughed.

Brother Guan laughed, the abacus in his hand shook more vigorously, and the jade beads touched, making a sweet and crisp sound.

Surrounded by the warm sunshine in winter, Fu Rong was in a good mood with his younger brother wearing a red jacket.

Seeing her daughter's good-looking smile, Qiao tentatively asked her if she had eaten just now.

Fu Rong shook his head, his smile faded, "I can't eat it, but I want to eat it. Let's try again at noon."

What else can Qiao say? If want to eat, it is finally a little hopeful.

When the adults talk, Guan plays and listens. He doesn't understand much, but only knows how to eat. He turned his head to look and saw the yellow fruit that he had thrown away. He stood up on the couch with both hands, picking up the yellow fruit with an abacus in one hand.

In fact, Guan'er is very proficient in walking, but he has thick winter clothes and inconvenience, so Fu Rong watched his brother picking up oranges so hard, instead of eating it by himself, he walked towards her, and immediately froze.

"Sister eat." Guan'er handed the orange to the third sister.

Fu Rong looked at the orange, not wanting to refuse his brother's kindness, and fearing that he would scare his brother by throwing up, so he coaxed: "Sister can't peel it."

Brother Guan blinked and turned the orange to his mother's side: "Mother peel."

Qiao knew that his daughter liked this younger brother the most. At this time, a thought came to him and encouraged him to say: "Guan strips her elder sister, and she eats Guan peeled oranges the most."

Brother Guan listened and looked back at Fu Rong.

Fu Rong understood his mother's painstaking efforts, and wanted to cooperate once, and took his younger brother to sit on his lap: "Guan brother, can I peel oranges for my sister?"

Guan'er nodded obediently, put the abacus aside, and peeled it awkwardly.

The little boy, who was very serious in doing things, peeled off little by little, accidentally squeezing out the water from the orange peel, he smiled at his sister, as if he had found something funny. After all the peeling was done, when Fu Rong looked a little greedy, he went to smoke the white tendons on the orange again, broke a petal and checked it carefully, and then handed it to Fu Rong's mouth: "Sister, eat."

Fu Rong paused, and opened his mouth under the gaze of his brother's expectation.

A bit sour.

She was sour in tears.

Fortunately, this time, she didn't think of any bad memories anymore. In her eyes and heart, it was all her caring brother.