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363 Passing the message (2 more)

Song Wanyue has not slept for three days, but her delicate little face has no tiredness.

She picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Gu Yi's forehead. Looking at Dr. Yao's tired face, she persuaded her, "Master, go and rest for a while. Gu Yi wakes up and I will call you."

Dr. Yao shook his head, "I'm not relieved if I don't watch the young master wake up with my own eyes."

"Uncle." Baoer stretched out his little arm to Gu Yi and shouted.

He woke up early this morning. Although he didn't know that he had smallpox, he knew that he was sick, so he lay obediently on his bed. He heard the two of them say that Gu Yi, and then he couldn't help but shout out.

Song Wanyue moved her mind and got up to pick Baoer up. She was afraid that Baoer would scratch the acne on her face, so she used a handkerchief to wrap Baoer's two little hands tightly.

"Baoer, call me uncle."

"Uncle! Uncle!..."

Gu Yi slowly opened his eyes.

"Young Master, you finally woke up!"

Dr. Yao's tears didn't even have time to take them back, and they fell on Gu Yi's face. He hurriedly raised his sleeve to wipe them.

"Hiss..."

Dr. Yao hurriedly raised his sleeves.

Gu Yi turned his head and said hoarsely, "Little girl, you go back first."

Song Wanyue raised her eyebrows, said nothing, and took Baoer to the outer room.

"Get a mirror."

Dr. Yao didn't react at once.

"I said, bring a mirror."

Doctor Yao then came to his senses and hurriedly got up and took the mirror. Gu Yi took it over and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the pustules on Baoer's face, afraid that his face would be the same, so he asked Song Wanyue to go out.

Doctor Yao didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing him looking around with a bronze mirror, he shouted carefully, "Young Master?"

Gu Yi put the bronze mirror on his chest and didn't want to open his eyes at all. The pussy on his face was much more than that on Baoer's face. He was disgusting when he saw it himself. How could the little girl see it?

"Give me a veil."

Dr. Yao subconsciously wanted to lift the cover of his face and give it to him.

Song Wanyue reached in and handed over one. Dr. Yao took it and handed it to Gu Yi. Gu Yi gave him the bronze mirror and covered it hard on his face.

"few……"

Dr. Yao wanted to persuade the young master, but the fever had not completely subsided, and he was already unable to breathe, so he had no cure at all when wearing a veil.

Song Wanyue's voice came from the outer room, "Xiao Si, look at Baoer, I'll go make porridge."

The footsteps are gone.

Gu Yi looked up at Dr. Yao, "Am I ugly now?"

Doctor Yao,...

Shouldn't you care about when you will be well?

...

Outside Mojia Village.

Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu's hearts rose little by little.

It has been three days, and no news of anyone dying has been heard, indicating that Gu Yi is still alive.

But Gu Hui's heart sank little by little, staring at the direction of the Mo family coldly.

She planned for several months before she had this opportunity. If this time fails, she may never have another opportunity in the future.

Mo An was sitting in the carriage and his face was also not good-looking.

"Mr...."

Mo An glanced at her and didn't say anything.

...

The medical officer cooked isatis root for the villagers to drink every day. After these days, he did not find anyone getting smallpox again. His tense nerves also relaxed, and he gradually realized something was wrong!

He had heard of the terribleness of smallpox. The whole village was infected, and the few people could survive. But this time, except for the Mo family, none of the people in the village were infected. This was so strange.

In the main yard.

Mrs. Mo looked out anxiously. She sent people to ask Baoer countless times every day. The answer was that Baoer was in a drowsy state, which made her very uneasy.

"Old lady..."

The maid's voice came with footsteps.

Mrs. Mo stood up in a trembling voice, "How is Baoer?"

The maid pushed the door and blessed her body, and said happily, "Young Master Baoer is awake. That girl Song is feeding him porridge."

"Thank God, thank God."

Mrs. Mo folded her hands together and bowed to the four sides. Mr. Mo's heart that had been hanging for many days also fell back.

"Go and ask, what else is missing in their yard, and send it to them quickly."

The maid turned around and ran out. The mansion was filled with medicine to prevent smallpox every day, and they were no longer so scared now.

...

"Little girl, you guys go and have a rest."

Even after drinking a bowl of porridge, Gu Yi did not take off the veil from his face.

Song Wanyue just pretended that he didn't know his little thoughts, packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean it, then found a room to lie down, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Dr. Yao forced himself to sleep and insisted on guarding Gu Yi, but he started fighting while guarding his eyelids, and his head slowly drooped, and finally landed on the bed.

Xiao Si came in and carried him to another room.

Baoer lay obediently on the bed, calling his uncle in a roar voice, saying, "Baoer, uncle and you are both sick. We must sleep well so that the illness can be cured. Baoer closes his eyes quickly."

Baoer obediently closed her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled a few times and then calmed down.

Gu Yi sat up slowly, "Xiao Si."

Xiao Si came in after hearing the sound.

"What did the little girl tell you that day?"

Thinking of what Song Wanyue told her, Xiao Si scratched her head in embarrassment.

"explain."

"Miss Song said that only two maids died in the Mo family, and this smallpox came from strange things."

Gu Yi looked at Baoer and silent for a while at his sleeping little face, "Do you want to ask how the other maid died?"

"Xiao Si!"

The maid stood over the curtain and shouted.

Xiaosi walked out.

"The old lady asked me to ask, what else do you lack here?"

"I've been cooking these days. I haven't entered the kitchen. Please help me see my sister Qiuying."

Qiuying went to the kitchen to check it out, remembering what was missing, and turned around and was about to leave the yard, but was stopped by Xiao Si.

"Sister Qiuying, I heard that two maids died in our mansion. In addition to taking care of our sister Yue'e, who is the other one?"

"It's Hua'e, they are sisters, and they are maids who come into the mansion together. They sign a living contract. They will leave the mansion at the end of this year."

"Does Sister Qiuying know where they are from?"

"Not far away, just ten miles away from Lijia Village."

After saying that, he sighed, "I don't know what kind of sadness will happen to their family members when they find out?"

...

Half a day later, Song Wanyue came to the gate and the janitor came out of the gatehouse. Although he still didn't dare to get close, he was very enthusiastic, "Miss Song, the gate is not allowed to open."

Song Wanyue pointed to the medicinal materials she was holding in her hand, "I guess the medicinal materials I gave that day were almost used, so give them some more. You might as well get into the house quickly and don't come out easily."

The janitor turned around and went back gratefully.

That day, Song Wanyue and Doctor Yao saw the medicinal materials for medical officials, but they did not dare to come out.

Song Wanyue poked her head out and happened to see the medical officer who was also protruding her head here. She raised the medicinal materials in her hand, walked out and placed them in front of the door and retreated.

The medical officer came over and lifted the medicinal materials and was about to leave. Song Wanyue's voice came from behind, "Please do me a favor."
Chapter completed!
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