The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

The imperial physician who came to take Madam He's pulse was named Huang Yan. He was over fifty years old, but he never smiled, and looked like a stubborn and serious old man.

After Huang Yan took the patient's pulse, he withdrew his hand calmly and nodded slightly. Then a woman who looked like a doctor came forward.

The female doctor first bowed to the old lady across the bed curtain, then she lifted the curtain and began to examine the old lady's condition bit by bit.

After the female doctor lowered the curtain and returned to Huang Yan, she described the situation in detail. Then Huang Yan, the judge of the Imperial Hospital, frowned and said seriously:

"Judging from the old lady's pulse and symptoms, it should be that the evil wind has entered her body and invaded her lungs, causing her to cough constantly and become confused and weak."

Qin Shuyu immediately became nervous when he heard this: "But is it a bit serious?"

Huang Yan waved his hand:

"Mrs. He, there is no need to be nervous. This disease just came on suddenly and looks very ferocious. First take a few doses of decoctions to suppress it and remove the poison in your lungs. Then change the prescription and take care of yourself. In less than half a month, you will be almost fully recovered."

Qin Shuyu put her heart at ease after hearing that. She asked a few more questions in detail, and finally ordered someone to spread out paper and grind ink for Huang Yuanpan to prescribe a prescription.

"Hey, Sister Mian? Why are you here?"

After half an incense stick of time, someone finally noticed Zhao Mianmian in the corner.

Several maids were afraid that Zhao Mianmian might have contracted the disease, so they quickly led her out.

Qin Shuyu heard the noise and looked outside.

She did not move immediately, but finished talking to Huang Yan and watched him pick up the pen before she calmly lifted the bead curtain and came out from the inner room.

Qin Shuyu was calm and composed. After coming out of the inner room, he washed his hands first, and then asked someone to get some cool fruits to cool off. Finally, he pulled Zhao Mianmian aside and asked her slowly:

"Why did Sister Mian come here at this time? Are you here to look for the old lady?"

Zhao Mianmian nodded, and Qin Shuyu smiled and stretched out his hand, carrying her to the low couch in the outer room:

"That sister Mian'er came at an unfortunate time. The old lady had a severe cough after dinner, so she just asked the imperial physician to come and see her. Look, the imperial physician is writing a prescription inside."

As they spoke, Qin Shuyu slightly turned aside, revealing Huang Yan who was writing a prescription on the table and the bed curtains that were tightly drawn.

The bed curtains rose and fell slightly, and bursts of coughing were heard. The listeners' throats also felt itchy, and they couldn't help but cough along.

Zhao Mianmian blinked, and her eyes drifted to the old man who was writing a prescription.

In fact, Zhao Mianmian was just simply curious about what the ancient imperial physician looked like. Unexpectedly, as soon as her gaze moved over, she bumped into the imperial physician specially invited by the He family!

As the chief judge of the Imperial Medical Bureau, Huang Yan has experienced many ups and downs. Now that he is old, he has long mastered the ability to keep his emotions hidden.

But the moment his eyes met Zhao Mianmian, he couldn't help but shudder, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Huang Yan tried hard to control his emotions and pretend nothing had happened.

Huang Yan looked at her coldly and said nothing. Zhao Mianmian treated him as an old man with a weird temper. She withdrew her gaze and raised the thing in her hand to Qin Shuyu with a sincere face, and began her performance:

"It's not for fun."

"Grandma coughed, and Mianmian made a bag."

"To my grandmother."

Qin Shuyu was slightly stunned when he saw what Zhao Mianmian was holding above her head.

A half-opened lotus was embroidered on the duck egg blue satin. The lotus leaves were spread out very wide and the stitches were very dense, making the flowers and leaves look vivid and lifelike.

It turned out to be a bulging... purse?!

She took the purse from Zhao Mianmian's hand and sniffed it gently.

Mugwort and mint are mixed together to create a unique plant aroma. There is no obvious medicinal smell, but it makes people feel refreshed.

The light in Qin Shuyu's eyes flickered, and a little surprise appeared on his face:

"Did Sister Mian make this herself?"

Zhao Mianmian frowned and hesitated for a moment, but when she thought of the "affection" mentioned in the previous comment, she nodded seriously in the end.

Qin Shuyu smiled and touched her head, praising her earnestly.

"Our sister Mian has really grown up and knows how to care for others."

Zhao Mianmian didn’t know how Qin Shuyu could tell that she had grown up, but the things had been delivered, the feelings had been expressed, and the mission was accomplished.

Zhao Mianmian was thinking about the freshly cut melons in Linlanyuan. After hearing Qin Shuyu's two polite words, she struggled to jump down from the low couch.

"Aunt has worked hard. Mianmian will go back first."

She bowed hastily to Qin Shuyu, and without waiting for Qin Shuyu's response, she turned around and ran away with Dongzhu without looking back.

Qi Qiu, who was left alone carrying the cold fruits, looked at the maids in the room, and each of them muttered to themselves.

"Why did Sister Mian leave just after she came?"

Qin Shuyu heard the servants' mutterings, frowned, and said nothing.

She also felt that Sister Mian'er's behavior today was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange at the moment.

However, the old lady was ill at the moment, and Qin Shuyu did not have the energy to worry about other things. She handed the small purse in her hand to Qi Qiu, asked Qi Qiu to put it away first, and told him to take it out and show it to her when the old lady felt better.

However, before the small purse was handed to Qi Qiu, Doctor Huang, who had been prescribing medicine for the old lady in the inner room, came out with a serious expression.

"Mrs. He, this purse...can you show it to me?"

Huang Yan politely bowed to Qin Shuyu.

Qin Shuyu was puzzled, but still handed the purse to Huang Yan.

The purse was only the size of a palm, and except for its brighter color, it was no different from an ordinary purse.

After Huang Yan took it, he sniffed it first, then moved closer to the candle in the room and used the light to look the purse inside and out.

Huang Yan's face looked a little strange after he turned over the purse that Zhao Mianmian had given him.

Qin Shuyu's expression was somewhat indescribable. There was a hint of surprise in his solemnity, and a hint of doubt in his surprise. Finally, all the solemnity, surprise, and doubt turned into visible anxiety.

anxiety.

Yes, it's anxiety!

Qin Shuyu was so shocked that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that there was something dirty in the purse that Zhao Mianmian sent.

Qin Shuyu considered what to say in his mind, and then carefully confirmed with Huang Yan: "Doctor Huang, but what's the problem with this purse?"

Huang Yan frowned and said nothing, but he turned the small purse that Zhao Mianmian gave to the old lady inside and out again, and finally said with a look of disappointment:

"Oh, nothing, just an ordinary medicine sac."

"Um, ordinary...medicine capsules??"

Qin Shuyu didn't know where the disappointment on Huang Yan's face came from. He just felt that the thing Zhao Mianmian sent was very strange, so he secretly kept it in mind.

Huang Yan, however, had something on his mind. He casually answered Qin Shuyu and hurriedly left the He family with his medicine box.

[Host, when we were in the old lady's room just now, I saw you fiddling in the corner for a long time. What were you fiddling with? ]

At the hour of Hai, just before going to bed and also just before Zhao Mianmian went off the air, several fans who regularly stayed in the live broadcast room chatted with Zhao Mianmian on the public screen.

Suddenly someone remembered Zhao Mianmian's previous abnormality and asked her directly by typing on the public screen.

Zhao Mianmian was already drowsy, but when she saw this comment, she was startled and her heart felt as cold as if it had been filled with water.

She was silent for a long time, and finally uttered two words:

【Save your life.】