Chapter 84

Thinking about it, Jiang Baoyu began to struggle on Yuhua's back.

"Aren't you afraid of contagion? Why do you have to carry me behind your back? Senior, as the backbone of Si Yisi's little maid, shouldn't be sick. Let me go and let me go back on my own."

But Yuhua clung to her tightly, saying: "I don't have anything to do with you. Right now your health is important. You are also a member of Siyisi's little maids. It is also my duty to take good care of you."

"Who wants you to take care of?"

As long as Jiang Baoyu thinks of what Yuhua said to her before, she will hate her.

Thinking that Yuhua was messing with her again now, she became even angrier and struggled harder.

"There is no one around here, and if you let me go back by myself, no one will say anything! You don't have to worry about your image as a good senior being seen through, and there is no need to dress so warmly between the two of us."

As Jiang Baoyu said, he leaned back vigorously.

It just so happened that Yuhua's waist was seriously injured, and the pain was so severe that one of them couldn't control it, and the two of them fell to the ground.

But Yuhua didn't care about herself, but immediately went forward to support Jiang Baoyu and said, "Are you okay, Baoyu? I can understand that you are not feeling well and in a bad mood, but can you stop being petty? , let me send you back?"

"I told you not to fake kindness!"

Jiang Baoyu easily pushed Yuhua down again, but seeing how painful she fell to the ground, she still couldn't bear it. She wanted to step forward to help her, but she was worried that her business would be delayed, so she had to Turning around, wanting to go back by myself.

"Even if I die of illness, I don't want you, the person who slandered my elder sister, to come and save me."

"Baoyu, Baoyu!" Yuhua wanted to chase after her, but her back hurt so much that she couldn't get up for a while.

"Sister Yuhua!"

Xu Qingmeng's son chased after him now, and glanced at Yuhua who fell on the ground. Although he didn't know what happened between them, he chose to support Jiang Baoyu immediately.

"Let me take care of Baoyu first. Sister Yuhua has other people to take care of. I am more suitable than you."

"Okay, then you can stay and take care of Baoyu for the next two days. I will tell the adults when the clock is over. If there is anything wrong with her, you must come and tell me."

Xu Qingmeng hummed, and helped Jiang Baoyu to leave.

The two entered Jiang Baoyu's room, and Xu Qingmeng began to prepare things to take care of Jiang Baoyu.

"My younger brother also suffered from typhoid fever. At that time, because we were not favored by our father and no doctor came to see him, I took care of him by the side. Baoyu, don't worry, with me here, you will definitely get better."

As Xu Qingmeng said, she was about to boil hot water.

But Jiang Baoyu grabbed her and shushed her.

Xu Qingmeng looked back at her, and saw that she was alive and well, not as sickly as before, she couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"You are—what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Baoyu then pulled her away from the window and carefully explained: "Qingmeng, can I trust you?"

Hearing this, Xu Qingmeng's worried expression immediately receded, replaced by seriousness and prudence.

"Baoyu, have you encountered any difficulties?"

Jiang Baoyu nodded at her and said: "I do have something important to do. I have to escape tomorrow morning's midnight, so I pretended to be sick. But I don't want to involve you. So you pretend you don't know, and tonight just talk about me. If you are seriously ill, if you are afraid of infecting you, go back quickly."

"no!"

Xu Qing dreamed that things were farther away than Jiang Baoyu, and after hearing her words, he immediately made a judgment.

"I don't need to ask what you are going to do, but if I go back tonight, how can you guarantee that no one will come over tomorrow? If no one will cover up with you, so that you will be exposed, so what?"

Afraid that Jiang Baoyu would still not agree, Xu Qingmeng held Jiang Baoyu's hand and said, "Don't forget, we swore to live and die together, so if something happened to you, Aman and I can live alone ?"

Xu Qingmeng's eyes were so sincere that Jiang Baoyu believed her without thinking too much, told her about her going out tomorrow morning, and asked Xu Qingmeng to help cover her.

Xu Qingmeng responded one by one, but was still worried about Jiang Baoyu's health.

"But Baoyu, is your body really okay? I just touched your forehead, it was really hot."

Jiang Baoyu stuck out his tongue at her, took out two small hot water bottles made of deerskin from his girdle, and put them in Xu Qingmeng's hands.

Xu Qingmeng was so surprised that she was both funny and angry, and couldn't help scolding her.

"You are so cunning, you still put this thing on your body in such hot weather, you will have a rash if you don't die from the heat!"

The two were talking in the room when they suddenly heard Aman whispering outside the door.

"Sister Baoyu, are you in there?"

Jiang Baoyu and Xu Qingmeng looked at each other, both felt that Amang could not be drawn into this game.

Xu Qingmeng approached the door and asked tentatively, "Why are you here, Aman? Didn't you tell you not to come?"

Amang was a small one, still very aggrieved when he heard this, and looked down at the handful of green leaves in his hand.

"Amang only hates that he is not from Si Yisi, and that he is not as close as his sister and Baoyu's sister. Now he can't even visit the sick. The mint leaves are a good antipyretic, so I picked some over here .

Sister Qingmeng wasn't happy for me to come, so I didn't go in, put it by the door, after I'm gone, take it, mash it up and apply it on Sister Baoyu's forehead, it's much more effective than a wet hand towel. "

After a while, there was no sound outside the door. Xu Qingmeng and Jiang Baoyu looked at each other, feeling sorry for Amang and making her sad.

Xu Qingmeng didn't want to waste Amang's heart, opened the door to get the leaves, but suddenly saw little Amang's big black eyes flickering, staring at Jiang Baoyu who was alive and kicking.

"Okay! You two are really behind my back——"

Before he finished speaking, Amang was dragged into the room by Xu Qingmeng and Jiang Baoyu covering their mouths together.

Jiang Baoyu couldn't believe it and said: "You are so clever, how did you see that?"

Amang was itchy all over by the two of them, he laughed and said, "When I just pulled Sister Baoyu's hand, I saw it. The symptoms of typhoid fever should be astringent Yang pulse and stringy Yin pulse, but Sister Baoyu's pulse is not It is calm, gentle, fluent, neither big nor small, neither floating nor sinking, obviously there is no illness at all."

What Aman said here was clear and logical, but Jiang Baoyu and Xu Qingmeng were dumbfounded.

"Little Aman, what do you say is true? Can you really understand medicine?"

Amang shook his head again and again: "I don't dare to explain it, it's just that my grandmother is our village doctor, and I've learned a little bit from it since I was a child."

"Then why did you come to the Shangfu Bureau? Instead of going to the Tai Hospital?"

Jiang Baoyu and Jiang Baoyu were full of curiosity, but Aman was sulking with his small arms.

"Stop talking about me, anyway, I want to participate in what you two are going to do!"

(End of this chapter)

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