Chapter 502: Endure

"Isn't it bad?" Madam Shangshu couldn't help but chuckle, thinking, could it be really bad.
"indeed."
Mo Fei is also telling the truth, "Ms. Lin is seriously suffering from a cold. I don't know why?"
"I know this." Mrs. Shangshu has also heard of it. "It is said that she had been in the water in the winter this year when she was young. This is better after raising it for a few years."
Mo Fei shook his head, "Some were not well-raised, so it was also the root of the disease left when she fell into the water at that time. Other doctors have always prescribed warming medicines, but these medicines do not cure the cause, and take more medicines. , It is of no avail, and Lin Xiaofu seems to have some congenital diseases, which also has a great impact."
"So, is she..." Madam Shangshu is desperate now, "Is she unable to give birth?"
Mo Fei nodded, he didn't say anything, but he still persuaded Mrs. Shang Shu, "I will prescribe a medicine for her. If I take it for a long time, there may be something."
But this opportunity is too slim.
Mo Fei did what he said, and was going to see the man with his broken leg again.
He walked in, and the man was beaten completely unrecognizable. It was all night, but his face was still horrible. I was afraid that his mother would not recognize who this was?
As for this leg, there is no problem with him, that is, he touched his chin, and he felt that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he was familiar.
And where did he meet him?
Forget it, I can’t think of it. Anyway, after waiting for someone to wake up, I won’t know. Moreover, this person is also dressed in Chinese clothes and brocade clothes. I don’t want to come here, and maybe it’s not a famous person in Beijing. People.
Mo Fei had to stay here for a few more days, and he had to wait until this person woke up.
No matter how he was a standing servant outside, he went to bring a message to King Shuo’s mansion, saying that he would stay for a few more days. If something happens, it’s okay to come and look for him again. The two residences are not too far away anyway. Communication is only about two hours.
At this time, Shen Qingci was holding a pen and writing on the paper. She has been writing for a long time. This is the Diamond Sutra she copied. These days, she has been copying Buddhist sutras. She doesn't know whether to use it, just hope. Sink your heart, calm down.
Suddenly, her chest hurt, and she put her hands on her chest.
Is this coming?
It's just, it's just a moment, and it will happen again soon. She doesn't know what it feels like. If it is such a pain, it seems that it can be easily tolerated in the past, but she does not feel that simple.
Each time it will only get heavier and more painful.
And this is... the last time.
As long as she endured it, the most painful thing was nothing but that.
She breathed lightly a few more times, then picked up the pen again, and started writing again.
"Madam," Bai Mei walked over, "The news of Doctor Mo has come back."
"Well, what happened to Brother Hui?" Shen Qingci did not stop copying the book.
"Don't worry, Madam," Bai Mei ran over as soon as he heard the news. Everything Shen Qingci wanted to know was poured out without her asking.
"The genius doctor Mo said that there is nothing serious about the little son, but he just accumulated some food, but the old son saved a man and came back. That leg was interrupted and it is not good now. The genius doctor Mo said that there is something wrong with the house. It's back."
"Well, I see," Shen Qingci replied, also letting Baimei go out. When Baimei went out, she firmly grasped the clothes on her chest, and there were big oozes on her forehead. Big cold sweat.
Is this about to start?
She smiled bitterly, look, she really guessed it right, there is really no such cheap thing in this world, just to give her a little pain, she closed her eyes and gasped with her mouth open. As if there are fish out of the water, almost all of them are almost out of breath.
She stumbled to the collapse and lay down, waiting for the pain to pass, and then give her some time, yes, give her some time, she can't let people know.
And she also shrank her body, the cold sweat also fell down with big and big ones. I don't know how long it took. When she opened her eyes, the fat on her body was soaked.
She sat up, took a piece of clothing and changed it, but the pain from time to time was still in her chest. This is not the first time she has experienced this kind of thing. She just knows that she will hurt more, maybe more Unbearable pain.
If you ask her if she is afraid, um, afraid, she is naturally afraid, how can she not be afraid?
But she knew that no matter how much she was afraid, she still had to happen, and no matter how she was afraid, she still had to experience. After going through it, there will be another great sea and the sky. The life that cannot survive is not life, but death.
She still has things to do, so she can't die.
"I want to make some new incense. Don't come in if nothing is wrong, and don't disturb me." She turned and walked into her incense making room, and then she closed the door and locked it tightly.
When she sat on the ground, she also curled up her body, waiting here, waiting for the pain of breaking bones.
She leaned her Guan back, one after another, banging her head against the wall behind her.
Shinnin is over, yes, Shinnin is over, she is not afraid of pain, she is not afraid of it at all.
In the Palace of Weiguo, Mo Fei gave Brother Hui another injection. Brother Hui was sucking his little finger. There were a lot of holes in the chubby little arm, but he was not afraid. Sometimes she turned her big round willow eyes, split her mouth and smiled at people, her small appearance was really pleasing and likable.
"The little son is really amazing," Mo Fei praised Brother Hui. "Really worthy of being the grandson of Duke Wei Guo. He is really a grandfather and a natural talent."
Brother Hui straightened out his small chest, as if he knew that he was complimenting him, and that little appearance made people laugh.
"Okay, we're going to get a needle, don't move."
Mo Fei touched Brother Hui's little head and said, "Wait for you, let your father take your palace to see your aunt, can that little bird play for you?"
"En," Brother Hui pressed his little head vigorously, obviously very interested in the bird in Mo Fei's mouth. Maybe the children are like this, and those animals are full of all kinds. Curious, and Zhanfengbiansheng is a bird that can still fly, so it can arouse children's curiosity even more.
Don't talk about Brother Hui, even the laziest third son of Prince Jun's Mansion, as long as he heard the name of Zengfeng, he immediately opened his eyes and didn't sleep.