C44 (1/2)

Yun Qiu had never felt that she was so weak. He had only blown a little wind and she had fallen ill in the end.

Yu'er had been blaming Yun Qiu, but she was also secretly complaining about the flute, not knowing how to take good care of the young miss. However, when he saw Yun Qiu's pale face, he lost all the resentment in his heart.

Yu'er consoled Yun Qiu, ”Miss, Young Master will be fine. You should rest well.”

As soon as Yu'er finished speaking, Yun Qiu felt even more uncomfortable. He lay down in a daze, feeling that his consciousness was growing weaker. Yun Qiu heard Yu'er sigh softly. ”Miss, I'm really worried about you …” There seemed to be more to come, but she didn't hear it clearly before falling into a deep sleep.

Yun Qiu had only been standing by the window last night, but he had contracted typhoid fever. This was something neither Yu'er nor the flute had expected. Yu'er took care of Yun Qiu carefully, feeling extremely worried in her heart. She was a slave and had suffered a lot since she was young, so she was not afraid of this minor ailment, but Yun Qiu was different.

Although Yun Qiu was not favored by the Yun Family, she was still the eldest miss. No matter how the Rong Family tried to make things difficult for Yun Qiu, they failed in the end. In the Yun Family, Yun Qiu had not received any minor ailments, and now that she had caught a cold, Yu'er was so nervous.

From time to time, Yu'er looked outside and thought to herself, ”Young Master, why haven't you come back yet?”

At the same time, there were two people walking on the mountainside. One of them was dressed simply, but had an extraordinary aura about him, making one have no choice but to sincerely submit to him. The other person was old and had a white beard. It was obvious that he was an old man with half of his body buried in the dirt.

The old man was carrying a box in his hands. He looked like a sage. His forehead was covered with sweat and his mouth was panting heavily. He was extremely tired.

”Aiya, I can't walk, I can't walk anymore …” The old man stopped moving and said weakly. He looked extremely exhausted.

However, the young man anxiously pulled the old man and said, ”Doctor, my wife is sick at home, please hurry up.” Just from this tone, one could tell that this young man was no other than the Night Flute who had gone out to seek medical treatment.

The flute was burning with anxiety as it arrived at the nearest infirmary. However, the doctor there was actually an old man of over a hundred. At first, Yoga was still very hesitant, because he had to consider how difficult it was to walk on the mountain road. However, if he went to another place to look for a doctor, he wouldn't have enough time, so he had no choice but to bring this doctor along. Hearing that this doctor's medical skills were quite high, Yeye Flute was finally able to relax.

The night flute looked at the old doctor's anxious voice and said, ”Doctor, let's go quickly!”

Yeye Flute still didn't know how Yun Qiu was doing. Although it was a minor illness, Yun Qiu was the eldest miss in the past. He didn't know if she was awake yet.

When the old doctor saw the anxiousness of the flute, he felt that it was reasonable. After all, he loved his wife and was sick, so it was only natural for him to be in such a hurry. It was just that this old man was not strong enough for now!

The old doctor said, ”Young master, how much longer do we have?” If the journey was still far away, then he really wouldn't be able to hold on.

Fortunately, the flute replied, ”It's up there. It's not far.” The doctor forced himself to move forward. The night flute creased his brow as he looked at the old doctor. Seeing that the old doctor truly lacked strength and was unable to move, he helped him up.

Yu'er had already filled a few basins with water. Fortunately, the temperature on Yun Qiu's forehead had already dropped. At this moment, Yun Qiu's eyelashes fluttered gently like the wings of a butterfly. Yu'er was elated as she hastily held her hand and asked in surprise, ”Miss, you're awake?”

Yun Qiu opened his eyes and leaned against the bed with the support of Yu'er. Yun Qiu still felt dizzy and uncomfortable. At this moment, as she looked at the sky outside, she was slightly surprised. Was the sky actually slightly yellow? So how long had she been asleep?