When Rowe woke up, it was New Year's Eve. The prime minister's house is doing a ritual of chanting scriptures.
"Young Master?" Wei Lan, who had been standing beside the bed, saw Luo Wei open his eyes, and thought that Luo Wei was the same as the previous few times, just opened his eyes unconsciously, and then fell asleep again.
Luo Wei looked at Wei Lan for a while, "Lan?" He called Wei Lan in a low voice.
"Young Master?!" Wei Lan cried out.
Luo Wei's face wrinkled, "What's wrong with you?" He also asked Wei Lan.
"Young Master, are you awake?" Wei Lan was afraid that Luo Wei would fall asleep again, so he reached into Luo Wei's bed, shook Luo Wei's shoulder and said, "Are you really awake?"
"I just slept," Luo Wei grinned and wanted to laugh, only to realize that his face seemed to freeze and he couldn't move, "Why do you seem to be crying?" he asked Wei Lan.
"Master Wei!" Wei Lan had already run to the door and called out to the few Imperial Doctor Wei who was guarding the outhouse, "Young Master is awake, this time he is really awake!"
After a while, the imperial physicians ran in.
Imperial Physician Wei ran to Luo Wei's bed and asked Wei Lan, "Young Master, didn't you fall asleep again?"
Wei Lan said behind Imperial Doctor Wei, "Young Master just talked to me!"
When Imperial Physician Wei arrived at the bed, he looked into it and saw Luo Wei's eyes open. This time, there is obviously a look in these eyes, and if you say something unpleasant, this is like a pair of eyes of a living person.
The news of Rowe's awakening quickly spread throughout the whole house. When Luo Zhiqiu rushed to Luo Wei's yard, he ordered someone to deliver the letter to the palace, so that Emperor Xingwu could have a stable year.
Rowe was scratching his head, not knowing what was going on. A lot of people came in at once, and his second brother couldn't walk because he was carried in by someone. There was also Xiao Luo You, who was crying when she saw that she was crying, but Xu Yuemiao covered her mouth tightly and kept saying that she was not allowed to cry. Mother Fu Hua kept reciting the Buddha, while the imperial physicians were busy congratulating his father Luo Zhiqiu. Luo Wei thought, where did this joy come from
"Xiaowei," Luo asked him to put him on the edge of Luo Wei's bed and called to Luo Wei, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?!"
"Second brother," Rowe said, "your legs?"
"Even if the second brother's leg is lame, he can't die," Luo Ze said, "leave me alone. What else is wrong with you? Tell the doctor quickly."
"I," Rowe said, licking his lips, "I want to drink water."
Wei Lan rushed to pour a glass of water, handed it to Luo Wei's mouth, and fed Luo Wei to drink it.
Luo Wei looked at Wei Lan in front of him, and the memories before the coma came back to his mind little by little.
"Young Master?" Wei Lan's hands were wet, he saw tears welling in Luo Wei's eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Young Master is feeling uncomfortable again?"
With a single voice, Wei Lan summoned everyone in the room.
Imperial Physician Wei took Luo Wei's pulse nervously, for fear that Luo Wei's illness would recur in such a short time.
"I'm fine," Luo Wei hurriedly said to several people who were instantly nervous: "It's just that the eyes are a little itchy."
No one paid attention to Luo Wei, and only looked at Imperial Physician Wei.
"I'm really fine," Rowe emphasized, he just felt that his mouth was being pressed by something, he was struggling to breathe, a little dizzy, and Rowe didn't feel any other discomfort.
"The third son's pulse is stable," Imperial Physician Wei's fingers left Luo Wei's wrist.
"Xiaowei," Luo Ze said with a loud sigh, "You are trying to scare me to death!"
Rowe said, "Am I very sick?"
"Do you know what day it is today?" Luo Ze asked.
"Third Young Master, don't worry about it," Imperial Physician Wei saw that Luo Wei was about to think about it again, and hurriedly said, "You can just rest."
"Today is New Year's Eve," Wei Lan told Luo Wei.
"New Year's Eve?" Luo Wei couldn't believe it. As soon as he woke up, it was New Year's Eve
"What are you doing?" Wei Lan asked Luo Wei when he saw that Luo Wei was about to get up.
"I look at the sky outside," Rowe said. "Aren't you kidding me?"
It turns out that Luo Wei was also stupid when you looked at the sky outside to know what year it is now? Everyone in the room wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that Luo Wei would have to endure it no matter how much he thought about it.
"Will Wei Lan still lie to you?" Luo Zhiqiu said, "You have slept for the past few days. If you still feel bad about it, please tell the imperial physicians."
"Nothing," Rowe said.
"Aren't you feeling bored?" Imperial Doctor Wei asked.
"fine."
Well, it's still boring? Imperial Physician Wei nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Why are there still people chanting sutras?" Luo Wei listened carefully, and then asked again, "Doing Buddhist work at home?"
For this kind of person who was born to worry about his life and had to worry about everything just after returning from the gate of hell, several people in the room were helpless.
"Mother invited you here," Fu Hua said. "We have to go to the house to get rid of bad luck, so that the three brothers will be free from illness and disaster in the next year."
"Thank you, mother," Luo Wei thanked Fu Hua. It was rare for this mother to take him with her while thinking of her eldest brother and second brother. The improvement of the relationship with this mother can be regarded as a major event since his rebirth, right
"This child," Fu Hua said, feeling uncomfortable, "you and mother are still so polite? Is mother an outsider?"
"Okay," Luo Zhiqiu heard that Fu Hua's words were wrong again. If he went on, he was afraid that Luo Wei would have to think a few more times, so he hurriedly said: "Let's let Wei'er rest, Lan, you guard him."
The Wei imperial physicians went to the outhouse to study the prescription for Luo Wei below.
Luo Ze and Luo You didn't want to leave, but Xu Yuemiao was afraid that Luo Ze would be here, and Luo Wei wanted to ask about the outside world, so he just dragged them away.
"I haven't told Xiao Wei's uncle that they are here." After leaving Luo Wei's bedroom, Fu Hua remembered that her four brothers had all come to celebrate the New Year with them this time. She hadn't told Luo Wei yet.
"It's okay to talk later," Luo Zhiqiu grabbed Fu Hua, who was about to enter the room again, "Weier just woke up, don't tell him anything."
Fu Hua followed Luo Zhiqiu away. Her brothers came to Shangdu together this time, firstly because the Sifang Jiedu envoys had to go to Beijing to report their duties before the end of the year, and also because they heard the news that Luo Wei was critically ill. The four Jiedu envoys from the Fu family hurried along the way, for fear that they would be one step behind and would not be able to see Luo Wei's last side.
"Weier is awake?" Sure enough, Luo Zhiqiu and his wife returned to the lobby of the main courtyard. Luo Zhiqiu's four uncles were already waiting there. Seeing the couple coming in, Fu Jingzong, the eldest master of the Fu family, asked.
"Wake up," Luo Zhiqiu said, "even though his body is still very empty."
"It's good to wake up!" Fu Jingzu, the third master of the Fu family, said, "Let me just say, Wei'er is a little older? How can you say that there is no such thing?"
The impression of the four brothers of the Fu family on Luo Wei is still in the past, and they do not have much affection for Luo Wei, but this is the youngest son of the younger sister. , the four brothers of the Fu family did not have the slightest contempt for Luo Wei.
"Have a good drink today," said Fu Jingzhi, the second master of the Fu family. "We have to celebrate when Xiaowei has passed this level."
Luo Zhiqiu nodded and asked the butler to set up a banquet in the lobby. Luo Zhiqiu didn't like what was in the cup, but he wanted to have a good drink today.