In the end, Deyang did not ask Doctor Wang to take his pulse and directly bombarded him away.

Xue Ling cried so much that she was at a loss and knelt in front of Deyang's bed and refused to get up, but even so, Deyang's idea had never changed at all.

It was not until Deyang drove away the Imperial Doctor Wang away that he called Xue Ling in a dizzy manner and said weakly: "You fool, if I had no way out of my way, how could I drive away the Imperial Doctor like this? No matter how hard my wife can't think of it, she will not be able to live with her own life, right?"

Xue Ling choked, as if she saw the dawn, staring at Deyang with tears in her eyes, and couldn't remember the ceremony of the master and servant: "Master, what do you mean?"

Looking at Xue Ling's tears, Deyang couldn't help but sigh. She was still treating herself like this, but she was sincere in her heart.

"You go to the street to find a doctor." Deyang barely supported himself, with a slanted chair on the bed, his lips were as red as fire, his cheeks were dyed like a blooming peonies, and he was extremely beautiful. Only the pair of watery eyes were filled with fatigue. She also had a breathtaking beauty when she was sick. "Zi Luo has been doing it for several years. If she can't even invite a decent doctor, just turn it off."

Xue Ling's eyes lit up. Yes, she was so anxious that she was so confused. How could she forget all this?

Thinking of Deyang's reminder, who was so useless and sick and drowsy, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Although Deyang was ill, he was still versatile. Seeing Xueling's appearance, he knew what she was thinking. He couldn't help but sigh, endured the heat waves in his throat, and said softly: "You guys, I use Yun Wu the most worry-free, so I handed over the industry in Kyoto to her. Zi Luo has perseverance and perseverance, and it is most suitable to manage Juxian Villa, but you are the most considerate and careful and loyal, so I keep you by my side."

Xue Ling slowly raised her eyes and looked at her master blankly. The master rarely said such thoughtful words, but every time she said it, it would make her heart feel as if she was ironed, both touching and obedient, and indescribable.

"You don't have to be depressed. No one is perfect. You each have your own advantages. But if you say the best, it is naturally your considerate and loyalty. As for what you can't imagine, I will just think about it." Deyang slowly closed his eyes and murmured softly, "If you can do anything, I will be worried..."

In the last sentence, she said it very lightly, obviously just for herself.

Xue Ling didn't hear it. She just thought about what her master had just praised her, and she felt very helpful.

After a moment, he went out again to find the informant who Zi Luo stayed in Kyoto.

The situation is now critical, and she didn't care much about it. She arrested people on the street and asked the doctor where he was. She wanted to invite all the good doctors in the city. Unfortunately, no one was instructed to me. Therefore, until the evening, she had never contacted Zi Luo's people. This made her so anxious that she stomped her feet. Why didn't Zi Luo let the doctor come out? The master's illness couldn't be delayed for long!

Seeing the curfew, if he didn't go back, he would be arrested. Xue Ling was worried about her master and had no choice but to go back to the host's mansion.

Seeing Xueling being anxious, Deyang couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, Zi Luo already knows this. If she is still loyal to me, she will definitely send someone to come."

Xueling was overjoyed: "Has she sent someone to contact you?"

"No." Deyang's high fever has not subsided. At this time, he became more and more powerless, and even his voice was as light as if nothing had happened.

Xue Ling suddenly became anxious: "Then do you say she already knows it? What if she doesn't know it? What if she..."

Did she betray her, too?
Chapter completed!