Chapter 901 Prime Minister Lin: This look makes me a little panicked
Prime Minister Lin really came here for his old mother. Last year, the old mother suffered a stroke and was saved by Qin Liuxi. She even mentioned her life expectancy in a vague way. The old lady has been recuperating for more than a year, but even so. , can't resist the traces of time, getting older day by day.
The old lady of the Lin family has begun to suffer from dementia. Especially when the weather was cold at the end of last winter, she actually lost her waist. Coupled with the cold weather and an illness, she suddenly became a lot more depressed, and gradually she began to have some memories of dementia. I can't recognize people without knowing what's going on.
Nowadays, the imperial doctor comes to check the old lady's pulse every day, and the government doctor also consults with her, but no one can do anything about the old lady's dementia.
The imperial doctor spoke cryptically, and Prime Minister Lin knew clearly in his heart that he was getting old, and he always remembered Qin Liuxi's words, fearing that my mother's time was running out.
Even so, I can't help but feel pain in my heart. Qin Liuxi is far away in Licheng and it is difficult to invite people. But knowing that she is in Shengjing, Prime Minister Lin will never miss her. What if there is some hope?
"It's just your absence. It's all destiny. But as soon as you entered the capital, there was news one after another. I ordered people to investigate. I knew you were coming, so I went to the Zuo family to invite you." Lin Xiang said with a wry smile: "Actually, I This is a slim hope."
"Thanks to the Prime Minister for being considerate, but last year I said that the old lady had suffered a stroke, and at this age, I'm afraid..." Qin Liuxi didn't finish.
"I understand, but I know that as a son of man, I don't want to miss out on any glimmer of hope." Lin Xiang said: "Her dementia is getting worse now, and sometimes she can't even recognize me."
Speaking of this, his face felt very lonely and sad, and his voice also had a tremor.
“It’s not unusual for someone to suffer from a stroke and develop dementia. In fact, dementia is just returning to being a child. She doesn’t recognize people and can’t remember things. It’s not important. The most important thing is that she can eat, drink, sleep, and is free from illness and pain. The one is the most comfortable." Qin Liuxi sighed softly: "The old lady is getting old, and she has filial sons and grandsons like you, and countless servants to serve her. Dementia is not terrible, and she will spend her last days decently and happily. What you are afraid of is actually the pain and torture, which is worse than death."
Dementia is not terrible, what is terrible is that no one cares about it, and that is pitiful.
Lin Xiang laughed: "I just thought you were comforting me."
“I’m telling the truth.” Qin Liuxi winked slyly and said, “Since she’s here, let’s give her a safe pulse.”
Prime Minister Lin thanked her and took her to her old mother's courtyard in person.
The rules of the Lin Mansion are strict. Although Qin Liuxi appeared here again after a year, some servants are still very impressed with her. After all, she is the miracle doctor who saved the old lady, and now the master of the house is with her in person, so the servants They all bowed respectfully and bowed in a very decent manner.
Mrs. Lin had already received the news. She led her daughter-in-law and daughter Lin Qingtang to wait in the yard. When she saw Qin Liuxi, she greeted him with a smile on her face.
“Young master, long time no see.”
Qin Liuxi returned the gifts one by one, looking across the faces of Mrs. Lin, her eldest daughter-in-law, and Lin Qingtang.
“I haven’t seen you for a year, but Grandma Lin is happy again. Congratulations.”
Grandma Lin made a sound in astonishment.
Mrs. Lin was also stunned, and then looked at the eldest daughter-in-law: "You have it?"
"No..." Grandma Lin said nothing, but she didn't know what she thought of. Her heart was pounding, and she looked at Qin Liuxi with bright eyes: "I have it?"
Qin Liuxi stretched out her hand. She subconsciously stretched out her wrist. When the cold fingers touched her wrist, her heart beat faster.
"The pulse is like a rolling ball. It is indeed a slippery vein. It is just that the month is still shallow, less than a month. It will be more obvious in a few days. Don't work too hard now."
Grandma Lin was immediately overjoyed, with a smile on her face. She pulled out a gold-plated ruby buyao on her head and wanted to insert it into Qin Liuxi's head. However, she saw that she had a high ponytail **** with a hairpin, so she inserted it into her head. On her hand: "Thank you, Young Master, for helping me with my pulse. Can you tell whether my baby is a boy or a girl?"
The eldest daughter-in-law is very lucky. She has already given birth to two sons. The eldest grandson is even more outstanding. The master personally takes care of her and raises her. Now the couple only wants a pink and tender girl.
The Prime Minister also had some expectations. Qin Liuxi held the hairpin in silence for a while and said, "Take care of it carefully and strive for the next child!"
Everyone’s face fell: “…”
So it means that there is no chance of this pregnancy, let’s let it go!
Grandma Lin sighed and touched her belly.
Lin Qingtang smiled and teased with a crooked eyebrow: "Sister-in-law, you and your eldest brother are a loving couple, and sooner or later you will get what you want."
Grandma Lin's face turned red and she spat at her: "Sure enough, a girl who is about to get married dares to tease her sister-in-law."
Lin Qingtang blushed with embarrassment.
Qin Liuxi glanced at her and saw that her face was shy but also full of expectation, and her eyes flickered.
Prime Minister Lin looked over inadvertently, his smile faded slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.
This look makes me a little panicked!
"Mr. Prime Minister, madam, the old lady has already packed it up." An old woman came forward and saluted everyone.
Everyone stopped chatting and walked in with Qin Liuxi.
Mrs. Lin was leaning on the big pillow of the Arhat bed. She was dressed in a brocade dress with a phoenix and bird pattern. She wore a forehead wipe of the same style on her forehead. Her eyes were slightly closed. A little maid was gently tapping her calf with a beauty hammer. The maid stood beside her with a script and read to her in a crisp voice.
“Old madam, the Prime Minister and the others are here.” The confidant nanny stepped forward and said, asking the little maids to step back.
“Mother, my son has brought the Young Master to ask you for a safe pulse.” Prime Minister Lin stepped forward and said warmly.
Mrs. Lin squinted her eyes and looked at him for a while, as if she was recalling who he was, but she didn't remember it. When she saw Qin Liuxi, her cloudy eyes seemed to be lit up with stars. She sat upright and turned away from her son. Waved to Qin Liuxi: "Girl, I know you."
Himang Lin was a little distracted and silently stepped aside.
A servant girl moved the spoon and placed it next to the Arhat's bed with a hint of recognition. Qin Liuxi sat over, grabbed the hand extended by Mrs. Lin, put her fingers on it, and asked with a smile: "You know me, what about me?" who is that?"
“You are the Young Master, as the big man said just now, hee.” Mrs. Lin pointed at Prime Minister Lin and asked her, “Why haven’t you come for so long?”
Qin Liuxi replied: "Of course it's because you don't obey me and drink the medicine, so I'm a little angry."
Everyone was more and more impressed. After the old lady became mentally ill, her behavior became more and more like a child. She did not cooperate with taking medicine and often knocked over her.
"Ah!" Mrs. Lin looked guilty, looked at her carefully like a child, and complained aggrievedly: "It's too painful."
“I’ll give you something that’s not bitter, but drink it obediently, otherwise I won’t come.”
"good."
Prime Minister Lin looked over and asked with his eyes. Qin Liuxi shook his head slightly. The light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and the hands hanging by his sides clenched.
(End of this chapter)