Be Careful General's Wife!

Qiu Ju bit her lip and said, "young master is still awake." The young master has a high fever and is still asleep! "The doctor and the maid have asked Huier to go to housekeeper Yun."

Shen Wan looked at her and said with a smile, "you are not a prophet! Before I woke up, you knew I was ill. Let Huier go to housekeeper Yun and ask for a doctor. "

"Maidservant is not a prophet, yes," Qiuju hesitated for a moment, or decided to tell his wife, after all, the matter could not be concealed. "It's the young master who is ill."

"What? Zian is sick Shen Wan opens the quilt and goes to the Kang.

"Don't worry, madam. You are also ill. You should lean on the Kang first." Qiuju quickly stops her.

Shen Wan looked up at Qiuju and said, "how can I not be in a hurry?"

Qi yanben told her that because of dystocia, zi'an's body would be weak and easy to get sick. She should pay more attention to it, and she has always paid attention to it. Now Zian is sick. How can she not be in a hurry?

"Madam, it's no use being anxious! The young master is ill, and only a doctor can cure it. Just lean on it and I'll take the cradle out of him

With that, Qiuju went into the inner room and moved the cradle directly from the inner room to the Kang.

With one hand supporting the surface of the Kang, Shen Wan, sitting on the Kang reluctantly, looks at his son, whose face is burning red, with heartache. She reached out and touched her son's forehead, wrung her eyebrows and said, "why is it so hot?"

She felt that the temperature of her son's forehead was even hotter than when she had a high fever of 39 degrees. The child's fever is not for fun. It is very likely that the child will develop pneumonia and burn his brain.

"Why hasn't the doctor come yet?" Shen Wan asks anxiously to Qiuju.

"Doctor..." Qiu Ju looks at Shen Wan and then at the door. Hui'er is afraid to find housekeeper Yun now. The doctor should not be able to come here for a while.

"Don't worry, madam. The doctor will be here in a moment." At the moment, she didn't know what to say except to tell her not to worry.

"Zi'an, zi'an..." Shen Wan calls her son's name anxiously. As a novice mother, she is flustered, anxious and self reproach.

"What's wrong with my brother?" Dressed neatly, song Ziling opened the door, lifted the warm curtain and entered the room. As soon as he got up and was ready to practice, he heard her mother's anxious voice.

Qiu Ju replied: "the big young master, the little young master has a high fever."

Song Ziling's face was coagulated, and he was busy walking towards the cradle. He asked, "did you send for a doctor?"

"I've already asked."

Song Ziling went to the cradle and saw his younger brother's eyes closed. His face was burning red. His breath was too fast to listen to. Seeing his brother like this, he was also worried, but when he saw his mother's face pale and worried, he did not show a worried look. He was afraid that he was in a hurry, and his mother was more anxious, so he looked at his mother and said, "don't worry, don't hurt your own body. My brother just has a fever. He won't be in trouble."

Song Ziling's relief didn't work at all, and Shen Wan's worried face did not diminish.

After a while, Huier ran back.

"And the doctor?" As soon as hui'er enters the room, Shen Wan asks in a hurry.

Hui'er breathed heavily: "housekeeper Yun has already asked people to invite him. He should be able to arrive soon."

Half an hour later, Qi Yan, yawning, walked into the Qiushi courtyard with his medicine box. Housekeeper Yun came with him, but he did not enter the room, but waited in the corridor.

In this half an hour, Shen Wan simply combed and washed, and Qiuju did not eat breakfast.

"How did you make yourself like this?" As soon as Qi Yan entered the room, he twisted his eyebrows and asked Shen Wan. The person sent by the general's office to invite him also said that young master was ill. In his opinion, Shen Wan should be ill.

Seeing him coming in, Shen Wan said, "look at zi'an quickly."