On this late spring and early summer night, there was a clear breath in the air. In the spring of Begonia, some of the Begonia flowers were still blooming, which meant that they were a bit full. It should be in the dead of night, but in the spring of Begonia, it was as white In the day, almost everyone in the Shen mansion gathered here. That Huangfu Haoyue had been tired for a day today. She had already washed herself and was about to go to bed, but she got a letter. Wan'er tried to persuade her to stop but didn’t come over. , Wan'er sent a maid over to inquire about the situation, and went back and said that Huangfu Haoyue could not help but be in her room, praying for Buddha and reciting sutras, just to keep the blood of the Shen family until he got the letter again. , Young Master Shen Yanzong took the medicine of Doctor Sun, the heat has gone down, and the plaques have gradually faded away, so she is relieved.
In the spring scenery of Begonia, Liu Qiqiao was surrounded by Gao Feifeng's question. It was the question in everyone's heart: "What else do you smell? It is a good thing you did yourself. What else are you pretending to be?"
Liu Qiqiao glanced at her pityingly. As the old saying goes, the dog that bites doesn't show its teeth. This whole thing should be caused by Aunt Zhou. This Gao Feifeng was just a gunman.
"When I sent the clothes, I didn't smoke them. I think someone would know the reason for the fragrance. I have no reason to harm Xiaohu's head!" Liu Qiqiao said.
Gao Feifeng said: "You can't see the current status of Aunt Zhou and Xiaohutou. You are jealous, so you can make the next move..."
Liu Qiqiao sneered and said, "These are just your guesses. I will not do such a thing. Although I gave this dress, it was not so fragrant on the day I sent it. As for Why is there incense on this, only the people who served at the little tiger's head knew that if I wanted to harm him, but did tricks on the clothes I gave, wouldn't it be too stupid, because I was afraid that others would not know that I did it? Obviously, someone wants to frame me..."
Those who are listening, Mrs. Shen and Yunong Shen have always had this idea. One is Liu Qiqiao’s character, they can trust them, and the other is that the method of undermining is too inferior, and Liu Qiqiao certainly doesn’t use it. Such a technique...
Aunt Zhou on one side heard Liu Qiqiao say this, she couldn't help being a little annoyed, and said eagerly: "Could it be that someone next to me did it? I am his mother, how can I tolerate such a person by my side..."
Liu Qiqiao said: "I didn't say it was made by my aunt, but who did it? Please tell me the old lady, madam, and young master!"
Gao Feifeng said dissatisfiedly: "This material evidence is all here, and Dr. Sun also said that the allergy is caused by this material, which caused me to be wronged in vain. If you are wronged, I am wronged. , I'm carrying a scapegoat for you!"
It turned out that the little tiger head suddenly cried before going to bed, and the nanny with him thought she was hungry and she was going to feed him milk. However, the little tiger head's hands kept scratching and pushing, and didn't eat at all. She stopped crying, and her little hand scratched her face from time to time, scratching a red mark.
The nurse was surprised to see that he was crying hard, unlike the usual troubles, she felt strange, seeing the little tiger's head and cheeks flushed, panting and whistling, she was busy touching the forehead of the tiger's head, my God, the nurse screamed It's so hot.
It’s not too rushed to get hot. The nurse was busy feeding water, and asked someone to inform Aunt Zhou, only when she was going in and out today, she sweated and became hot on Xiaohu’s head, so she might take some water and cover it again. , It's fine.
No, the nurse untied the little tiger's head and wanted to change to the clothes she wore at night, but found that the child had suspicious erythema all over his body, piece by piece. It seemed that the little tiger's head was itchy, and his hands kept itching. Scratching his body, it was white and red. If he was not allowed to scratch, he would cry endlessly, and he would cry when he scratched it. It seemed to be itchy.
The nurse was anxious now, wrapped the little tiger's head, and ran directly to the front hall to find Aunt Zhou.
Aunt Zhou was not asleep at that time, she was removing her makeup, and she was talking about today's day feast with her maid Yinfeng. She was too anxious when she saw the nurse running over, and then she opened the package and saw the red spots on the head of the little tiger. Everyone was frightened. When it broke, I went to notify Shen Yunong while calling the doctor.
At this time the nurse said: "Oh, it's not allergies. Look at the bags and spots on this body, like allergies. The maidservant remembers that I have heard of children allergic to eggs. At the banquet today, Aunt Gao gave Xiaohu I fed the eggs to the head, maybe the child’s appetite is too delicate, so I can’t bear it!"
When she said this, Shen Yunong and Mrs. Shen got the letter, and they all rushed over. When Mrs. Shen heard the nurse say this, she asked someone to call Aunt Gao.
Aunt Gao came back early today. She had gone to bed and rested a long time ago. She was a little strange when she heard someone from Aunt Zhou called herself. She reluctantly put on clothes and rushed over.
As a result, as soon as I entered Aunt Zhou’s yard, I saw people coming and going. Madam Shen was not very good to her. When they met, she asked her how dare to feed such a small child and even feed the egg custard...
Aunt Gao was taken aback. Seeing Aunt Zhou's face flushed with tears, and the little tiger's head inside was also howling hoarse, she had originally invited a doctor to see him.
Aunt Gao has a hard time arguing. Wherever she wants to get it, only a few mouthfuls of egg custard can be fed. The intestines are going to be regretful. It's been a long time since she got close to Aunt Zhou, and she didn't want to get it today. At the same time, something like this happened. She knew that she had touched Mrs. Shen's bad luck. Who didn't know, the little tiger's head is now the treasure of the Shen family, and it is like Mrs. Shen's eyeballs. It is usually hot and cold. I cried and peeed. Everyone who served was lazy and would be scolded. What's more, listening to Aunt Zhou's cry, the little tiger head seemed to be suffering from allergies this time.
Aunt Gao didn't dare to speak, she only let Madam Shen curse a few words, while Shen Yunong persuaded her mother, saying that it won't be too late to curse after the doctor is diagnosed.
Just then, Dr. Sun came out, and Aunt Zhou hurriedly asked, how is the child
It was the most dangerous time at that time. The child was young and only a hundred days old. If the allergic disease is spreading, it will not be good. Dr. Sun said that he has to observe for a while. It is still very serious nowadays. My lips were also swollen. When I opened my mouth and cried, I saw blisters in my small throat, which was very dangerous, because the fever was more obvious.
Gao Feifeng lifted her heart, and listened to the cries of Xiaohutou and Aunt Zhou, she did not dare to express herself. She stayed here in the middle of the night obediently. At this time, Dr. Sun had a fundamental symptom and concluded that it was not a dietary problem. This allergy has more roots.
Hearing that it was not related to the food, Gao Feifeng’s heart suddenly fell, and Aunt Zhou also walked out and took her hand: "Sorry, Aunt Gao, this child is too young, let me I'm so worried, this misunderstood you, don't blame me..."
Aunt Gao could not blame her at this time. First, she looked at Aunt Zhou's face flushed and her eyes became redder from crying. She also felt that this mother was too worried! The second is that she can get rid of the suspicion, and it has nothing to do with herself. That’s good. She is happy to be proud and does not want to pursue: "Where is the word, it’s good to find the root cause, the child is fine, and the younger sister is also anxious. Master is good..."
Madam Shen just scolded her. Seeing that she was reasonable at this time, she couldn't help but feel relieved to this Aunt Gao, and she changed a little bit.
Auntie Zhou took Gao Feifeng into the back room and went to see Xiaohutou together.
Here, Mrs. Shen asked Dr. Sun where the source of the allergy came from, and why her grandson was allergic. After checking for a long time, Dr. Sun had already come to some conclusions. At this time, Mrs. Shen had also come over. A few more aunts rushed over. This old Shen family has a single seedling, which involves too many people's hearts. This is how the 100-day banquet was held. In the evening, the doctor was sent over. Everyone knew about it, and they all came to see it. What happened.
Doctor Sun returned to Mrs. Shen's words: "It has nothing to do with what you eat or drink. I think the allergy of the tiger's head is caused by a kind of spice!"
"Spices? What kind of spices? Could it be that his house is still scented, and people are too careless now, what kind of scent is in the children's house!" Madam Shen said.
Shen Yunong and Mrs. Shen were also anxious, but they were more able to hold their breath than Mrs. Shen, and since the root cause of the allergies was found out, the right medicine should be prescribed. I believe that with Dr. Sun's medical skills, they should be cured soon.
Doctor Sun said: “Looking down, the young master’s illness seems to be because of contact with clothing that contains spices. The child’s skin is tender, and the incense that an adult can bear, he may not be able to bear it. I’ve taken some medicine, and I’m sure it will be relieved. If the fever doesn’t go away, it’s not good. I asked the maids to put a wet towel on his forehead, and then wipe his little hands and feet. Watching the heat at any time, if the lumps in his mouth disappear, it is estimated that the fever will go away. This evening is very Guan Jian, you have to work hard..."
Hearing what he said, Mr. Shen asked, "What kind of clothes does Xiaohu wear today?"
Aunt Zhou has been looking at her son inside, and Jinque carefully replied: "Today I am wearing a red dress. It seems to be... which aunt made it!"
Hearing her response, Mrs. Shen raised her brows and asked: "Which auntie, don't you know about this?"
Jinque was taken aback, and hurriedly replied: "It seems to be made by Aunt Qi! With her skillful hands, she made the clothes that Auntie likes the most, so she chose to wear it today!"
Hearing the words Qiyi Niang, Madam Shen's eyes widened immediately, thinking that it was her again, and Shen Yunong, who had been there for a long time, also turned her head to look over. Her son had suffered this crime. He just went in and watched. The child cried so that his throat became hoarse, and his face was blue and red with his little hands. This was distressing, but, why this matter turned around, he contacted Liu Qiqiao. Now, it made him nervous for no reason.
"This clothes may be okay, maybe it's another reason..." Shen Yunong said, a little hesitant, and looked at Doctor Sun: "Doctor Sun, what do you think?"
Doctor Sun accompanied him and laughed twice: "This allergy, it can be caused by any reason, but this time, the young master, Mr. Sun, it is caused by the spice on the clothes. The spice is the curse, and the clothing is the medium. This... Unless the young master can't believe in the young, then ask someone next to you to come and have a look again?"
This Dr. Sun had been treating the Shen family all the time, and his medical skills were among the best among the doctors in the capital. He just said that, he was inseparable.
Madam Shen glared at her son: "As soon as the matter got to her, you would stand in for her. I really don't understand, she poured you some ecstasy soup!"
Mrs. Shen whispered on the side: "It's not that Nong'er is facing her, but the girl Qiao'er. I look at it, and it's not a spoiler! What's more, Xiaohutou is aimed at, she can't, nor dare!
"Dare you, ask her to come over and ask, go and call her!" Madam Shen said.
So this week, two maids were sent to the aunt's yard.
When Liu Qiqiao came, the grievances suffered by Aunt Gao suddenly had a place to vent. Before Aunt Zhou had an attack, she took the preemptive move. She slapped Liu Qiqiao again and interrogated her again. It's her son, and she wants to ask questions.
Liu Qiqiao’s calmness made Madam Shen and Shen Yunong feel a little guilty. Madam Shen said, "Okay, it’s okay for the little tiger’s head to be fine. Let’s just do this. The child is weak. Today, the adults are too careless, so don't expand the matter. Everyone, go back!"
Hearing this, Shen Yunong said, "Yes, grandma is right, no matter what the reason, it must not be intentional, you should all go back..." He glanced at Liu Qiqiao and said, "You Go back too..."
Liu Qiqiao looked at him. For him, it was probably for himself to the greatest extent. Liu Qiqiao sneered twice. Shen Yunong staggered his eyes. He couldn't be too partial to her, otherwise, how to convince the public. !
Without waiting for Liu Qiqiao to say anything, Gao Feifeng on one side hurriedly said, "Old lady, young master, how can it be done? This matter can’t be so vague, Xiaohu’s head has been guilty, this time it’s fate. People..." She glanced at Liu Qiqiao, and it was obvious that she was still Liu Qiqiao as the culprit: "What if I use other tricks to harm Xiaohu's head?"
Aunt Zhou sobbed twice: "No, it's only a hundred days since Xiaohutou, who is so cruel, and again and again to kill him!"
"There must be no harm to others, no defensiveness, Aunt Zhou!" Gao Feifeng said.