After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

The third master Ji Hui is ill.

The disease was severe, with high fever, nausea, vomiting and drowsiness. Doctor Qiao stayed by the patient's side for two days and two nights, trying every possible method, but there was no improvement.

Guo sat aside sobbing quietly and wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

As a son, Ji Ziyou was confined to his father's bedside. Although he was angry in his heart, he acted like a filial son on the surface.

He caught Doctor Qiao shaking his head slightly, and he suddenly became anxious. He asked hurriedly, "Doctor Qiao, what disease does my father have? Even you are helpless."

Second Master, there is no need to flatter me like this. I know my own weight.

Doctor Qiao only glanced at Ji Ziyou, and then said uncertainly: "I suspect... the Third Master is poisoned, not sick."

As for what kind of poison it was, Doctor Qiao did not say. He was afraid that he might have made a wrong diagnosis, so he spoke in a more general and implicit way.

Although Ji Ziyou wished that Ji Hui, his useless father, would die sooner, if Ji Hui really died, he would not even be able to take the exam during the mourning period.

Therefore, he still hoped that Ji Hui could recover.

At least, don't die.

"What should I do?"

Ji Ziyou panicked a little. He turned to look at his mother who was also unable to help him, and said to the people outside, "Go tell Uncle Ming that I want to see my grandfather."

Outside, someone ran away immediately.

Doctor Qiao naturally understood Ji Ziyou's meaning. He wanted to ask the old man to come to the palace to invite an imperial physician for the third master.

However, even if the emperor agrees and the old master can bring the imperial physician back, I am afraid that the third master will not be able to endure the hassle of going back and forth.

"Second Master, we have a ready-made doctor in our house."

Doctor Qiao pointed in the direction of Fang Caoxuan with a guilty conscience.

Ji Ziyu was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted.

Compared to Doctor Qiao, Jiang Hao is indeed the best choice besides the imperial physician.

No, it should be the best choice.

She still vividly remembers the time when Ji Zixuan drowned, not long after she returned home. She is afraid that not all the imperial doctors in the palace would be as good as her if they encountered the situation at that time.

only……

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Ziyu trotted out of the third room.

He would be put under house arrest or something, and he would go and apologize to his grandfather after his useless father recovered from his illness.

But filial piety is more important than anything else, and his grandfather would certainly not punish him for such a thing.

"Ji Ziyou wants to see me?"

Jiang Hao paused while feeding the dried meat, raised his head and looked outside the yard, and smiled: "Why, you thought of me now?"

It was no secret that the Third Master had suddenly become seriously ill, and Jiang Hao naturally knew about it.

Ji Ziyou didn't want to be affected by the "mourning" period, so he came to ask me to treat his father.

Hearing this, Vanilla curled her lips and said, "Miss, are you going?"

Xiangling also looked at Jiang Hao.

When Fat Tuan saw that Fat Yuan had started eating before he finished, he quickly rubbed Jiang Hao's hand that was holding the dried meat.

The two tiger cubs were ferocious beasts in the eyes of others, but they were very docile with Jiang Hao. Even though they were craving for dried meat, they would not use their claws to grab it until Jiang Hao fed it.

Jiang Hao reacted and fed the dried meat to Fatty. He then asked Xiangling to fetch some water to wash her hands. She stood up and said, "He is my uncle after all. No matter if he can be cured or not, I still have to go and see him."

What he said... Jiang Hao himself didn't believe it.

When Ji Ziyou saw Jiang Hao coming out, he just called out "Fourth Sister" and then heard Yueying ask in a deep voice: "Why don't you show respect to the county lady?"