Xie Qiao looked serious as she walked forward to check on Qin Zhi. She pretended to check his pulse.
She moved her head around and said as if she was reciting a poem, âAn illness is like a mountain that collapsed, and it feels like removing a thread when the illness is gone. I did the ceremony to expel the bad luck. He still needs to eat medicine for his illness. Get a doctor here, Imperial Bodyguard Zhou. Get the doctor to prescribe him some medicines. Eat them properly and continuously. Heâll be cured by then.â
Imperial Bodyguard Zhou was a little confused. âDidnât you justââ
âSir, one needs to get a doctor when they are ill. Weâre doing our own jobs.â Xie Qiao seemed extraordinarily professional.
What she said was the truth. How could the illness be cured just by her dancing around with a sword?
It was just superstition.
Imperial Bodyguard Zhou said instinctively, âThe goldâ¦â He was guilty after saying that.
As expected, Xie Qiaoâs small face sank. âThereâs money that you shouldnât owe. The gods will be upset, get it?â
âI-I get it.â Imperial Bodyguard Zhouâs eyelids twitched as he gulped.
âGreat.â Xie Qiao nodded. She then walked out of the dimmed room.
The sky was rather dark out there at the moment.
Fortunately, the snacks arrived soon. Xie Qiao rummaged through her bamboo basket and retrieved a few oil papers. She wrapped the snacks, put them into the basket, and left with Da Xiong.
She had not taken the Xie familyâs carriage when she came here. Now she could only spend her own copper coins to rent a sedan to go home.
After Xie Qiao left, the bunch of men gathered. They were in a daze.
âDo you guys think⦠Are there any changes in Qin Zhiâs color?â
âI think so⦠It was a little greenish-black before. Itâs much better now.â
âReally? Why do I still feel like heâs dying? Commander, are you being conned?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âNonsense! Why would Half-Immortal Xie con me?â Zhou Weizong was in absolute disbelief. He had spent so much moneyâhe did not spend it in vain!
He had been hiring doctors to treat Qin Zhiâs illness, and now he got one over immediately.
The doctor checked his pulse carefully. He was frowning and a little confused.
âHis pulse is slightly stronger than before. Alright, Iâll prescribe him something to try. If he can drink it, recovering is only a matter of time.â
The doctor was surprised. When he had visited in the morning, this man had been dying. Never had he thought this man was breathing better now.
Zhou Weizong and the rest were over the moon when they heard that.
Half-Immortal Xie was useful indeed!
Qin Zhi felt as if he was dying. He felt like he was swimming underwater endlessly. He would choke and drown, and he could not see the shore.
He had lost his strength and wanted to give up now. Suddenly, a light came from the surface of the âwaterâ. His body was no longer heavy like before. He struggled as he rushed toward the light.
âHeâs awake!â The people were surprised.
âC-commander⦠Iâ¦â Qin Zhiâs voice was hoarse. It was hard for him to speak.
âWhat!? If you dare to mess around again, we can only collect your dead body!â Zhou Weizong was relieved. âItâs great that youâre alive. Recover well. The doctor said youâll be able to get off the bed after resting for ten days to half a month. When youâve recovered completely, guard the Crown Princeâs mansion!â
Qin Zhi was speechless and failed to react in time.
Why did he ask him to guard the mansion? Also, was he not dying?
The rest explained in sympathy, âQin Zhi, you got lucky this time. Fortunately, His Highness got Half-Immortal Xie to help, or you would have died!â
âDo you know why you were sick? It was that piece of bone that you picked up under the river! That thing is filthy!â