Zhu Pingan and the same as in the past, in Yiwu recruits and Zhejiang army veterans all finished playing rice, Zhu Pingan only last to play rice.
After playing the meal, Zhu Pingan with his bowl was about to ask Liu Mu several people about the cotton armour, when he saw Erniu, who was on duty today to guard the door, running in a panic, reporting with an anxious face, “Sir, outside Ruonan girl sent someone to pass on a message saying that the painting girl was seriously ill, asking you to go back quickly …….”
“What? Painter is seriously ill?”
When Zhu Pingan heard this, he was taken aback, even ignoring his meal, he pushed the rice bowl and got up in a panic.
Painter was not an ordinary person, Painter’s relationship with herself, especially with Li Shu, was extraordinary, to say that she was a family member would not be an exaggeration.
Painter and Li Shu grew up together, almost inseparable, rather than master and servant relationship, it is half master and servant and half bosom friend relationship, due to the age of four years older than Li Shu, in a way, but also sister relationship …….
Painter came a long way to take care of herself, washing and cooking, researching ink and serving tea, etc., can be said to strive to take care of themselves in every possible way, and they have never regarded Painter as a slave girl, but rather regarded Painter as an elder sister.
Now heard that the painting is seriously ill, Zhu Pingan how can not be anxious, not to mention that the demoness Ruonan sent someone to pass the message, the demoness Ruonan is a person who has blown through the rivers and lakes, there is a lot of social experience, and people are also independent of the strong, and even she has sent someone to report to their own message, it can be seen that the painting is seriously ill non-trivial.
Therefore, Zhu Pingan was very anxious, pushed the bowls and chopsticks, hurriedly explained to Liu Mu and the others, settled the Yiwu recruits, and then hurriedly spurred his horse out of the camp.
“Gongzi, wait for me, I’ll go with you, running errands to find a doctor or something also needs manpower.”Liu Dazhou, Liu Dahammer and the others also hurriedly put down their chopsticks and led their horses to catch up with Zhu Pingan, and followed along with them to ride out of the camp.
Indeed, looking for a doctor or something also requires manpower, so Zhu Pingan nodded and let them follow along.
A group of five people rode their horses quickly to the rented courtyard in Peach Blossom Town, Zhu Pingan rolled over and dismounted from his horse and pushed open the courtyard door.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and he also saw several dumped traditional Chinese medicine residues on the ground floor at the base of the courtyard wall.
A cold wind swept through the courtyard, the fallen leaves rolled up, the dead branches shivered, and the courtyard was also depressed.
It looked like no one had cleaned it for several days.
This would have been impossible in the past, Painter was very diligent and clean, cleaning the courtyard every day.
According to Painter’s character, as long as she wasn’t too sick to get out of bed, she definitely couldn’t be idle and would inevitably clean the courtyard every day.
Now that no one is cleaning the courtyard, it must be that Painter is too sick to get out of bed. Looking at the yard’s desolation, it must have not been cleaned for at least three days or so, which means that Painter has been seriously ill for at least three days.
This scene all signalled that Painter’s condition was not optimistic.
“Miss Ruo Nan, how is Painter now? What did the doctor say?”
After Zhu Pingan pushed open the gate, he hurriedly walked through the courtyard towards the inside of the house while eagerly inquiring.
Quiet.
A silence, no one answered, as if there was no one in the house.
Demoness Ruo Nan was not there?
Zhu Pingan noticed this, but not more anxious, Ruonan how not in, or that the best doctors in the Peach Blossom Collection can not cure the painting, so Ruonan went to look for a good doctor to go to a farther place?
That is not to say that the painting is more serious than imagined ……
Thinking of such backward medical conditions in ancient times, Zhu Pingan couldn’t help but get very worried and hurriedly entered the house.
No one in the living room, should be in the bedroom, Zhu Pingan quickly step towards the bedroom, as soon as he entered the door, he vaguely saw a figure lying on the side of the cot, covered with a quilt, his back facing outwards facing inwards, a head of green hair spread out on the pillow.
The smell of medicine and stone was still faintly emanating from the room.
“Painting, how is your body?”Zhu Pingan went forward and asked with concern, “Did the doctor say what kind of disease it is?”
“Cough ……”
The painting child on the bed weakly coughed, seeming to be trying to hold back the discomfort, the quilt covering her was shaking slightly.
“Painter, your throat is uncomfortable isn’t it, I’ll go and pour you a cup of water to moisten your throat.”Zhu Pingan said and went to pour a cup of hot water, carried it and walked to the bed, and said gently, “Come, I’ll hold you up and drink to moisten your throat.”
After speaking, Zhu Pingan placed the cup of water on the table in front of the bed, then sat on the edge of the bed and first said, “Painting, I’m being abrupt.”
Then, Zhu Pingan gently placed his hand on Painter’s shoulder, not knowing if it was an illusion or what.
It always felt that the outline of Painter’s shoulders did not seem to be the same as usual.
Is this the fact that Painter has lost weight since she got sick? Why did it feel like the outline of Painter’s shoulders was one size smaller than before?
Moreover, what made Zhu Pingan feel even more surprised was that this Painter’s shoulders gave her a familiar feeling, and the feeling was not generally familiar.
The moment Zhu Pingan’s hand touched Painter’s shoulder, it was as if he had been electrocuted, his heart uncontrollably poofed and jumped sharply, and a sense of déjà vu touch and feeling instantly surged to his heart.
“Painter?”Zhu Pingan uttered suspiciously, and his pair of eyes could not help but scrutinise.
“Cough ……”Painting Er started coughing again, forcing herself to endure the discomfort, and her body under the quilt couldn’t help but shake again.
Seeing this, Zhu Pingan could not care less about his doubts, his hands gently supported Painter’s shoulders, gently exerting force, wanting to help her up, feeding her two mouthfuls of water to drink, softly saying, “Come, Painter, drink some water, moisten your throat.”
Zhu Pingan’s hands gently exerted force towards his side, in order to help the side-lying Painter up, he first had to square Painter up before he could do so.
Gently exerting force, the side-lying Painter was squared up.
“Cough ……”When Painter was turned over, her hands covered her face, she couldn’t stop coughing, and her body was shaking badly.
Painter’s hands struggled to cover her face, struggling to cover her face tightly with her palms ……
Could it be that she was sick, her face was haggard, she had not groomed herself and did not want to let herself see her unattractive side?
Zhu Pingan wondered ……
Perhaps it was a difficult cough, or perhaps it was something, the sound of Painter’s cough was a little strange.
Moreover, the more she coughed, the weirder the sound became, and when she coughed, the sound turned into laughter.
Larks general silver bell laughter.
Along with laughing out loud, Painter also let go of her hands ……
In an instant, Zhu Pingan’s eyes suddenly widened, and the doubt on his face instantly turned into ecstasy.
Seeing this face that had appeared countless times in his sleep appear in front of him, the surprise spread over Zhu Pingan’s heart like a tidal wave, and a pair of eyes glowed with light, like two bursts of fire.
“Sister Li!”
Zhu Pingan shouted out in ecstasy.
“Lol, brother Zhu, surprise ……”Li Shu blinked her eyes, her beautiful eyes looking up with a coquettish smile.
