Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 286 Brother, we didn't make trouble!
Just when I was about to shout again.

Jiang Xiulan ran in and led the two of them out: "Didn't you see that Chuyang was sick and sleeping? Why are you arguing with him?"

"But...but..." Little Sweet Potato hesitated to speak.

Xiaodoubao looked back at Jiang Chuyang who was on the bed and was also very worried.

But in the end, she obediently followed Jiang Xiulan and left the room.

Because she knows that her brother's body is the most important.

If she falls ill, there will be no one to give her a good meal.

No one even boiled golden three delicacies soup for her to drink.

And after a while.

Li Hongyu hurriedly appeared at the door with Gangzi and Shang Shengnan.

Du Xiaohe heard the news that Jiang Chuyang's cold had worsened.

Also rushed over at the first time.

Seeing Li Hongyu discussing sending Jiang Chuyang to the hospital for treatment.

He couldn't help but suggested: "Now Dalong is going to pick up Dr. Lou. Jiangjia Village doesn't have a car to go to the city. I think it's better for us to wait. At least let Chuyang have a quiet environment to recuperate."

"This..." Li Hongyu hesitated.

"I think Sister Du is right." Shang Shengnan agreed with Du Xiaohe's words after pondering for a moment.

"I also think there is some truth to what she said. After all, Chuyang needs to recuperate now, not the bumps of a long journey." Gangzi echoed.

"Alright then! Let's wait a little longer." Li Hongyu was taken aback and then compromised.

After all, no matter what, Du Xiaohe, Shang Shengnan, and Gangzi would not harm Jiang Chuyang.

Seeing that Jiang Chuyang's forehead was still hot, Li Hongyu turned around to prepare a wet towel.

There was no other way, since he couldn't go to the hospital for the time being, he could only use simple methods to reduce Jiang Chuyang's fever.

Du Xiaohe and Shang Shengnan glanced at each other, and quickly followed behind to help.

Seeing that the windows were closed and the room was a bit dull, Gangzi quickly reached out and opened one of them.

Then I went out to work on the small workshop.

after an hour.

Dalong and Lou Zhenhua haven't come back yet.

But Jiang Chuyang's fever subsided.

People also woke up.

But I can't stop coughing.

This made Li Hongyu who was guarding the bed both worried and happy.

The worry is that the cough hurts the heart and lungs.

Happily, the fever subsided.

That proves that the cold is gradually getting better.

"Mom, go about your business! I don't need you to worry about it." Jiang Chuyang sat up forcefully at this moment: "But before eating lunch, I have to make a bowl of ginger soup for me. This time, I won't put pepper. Put some brown sugar."

Brown sugar water soothes the throat.

And his throat hurts badly.

This drink will definitely have an immediate effect.

"Okay! Okay!" Li Hongyu, who was wiping away tears, hastily followed suit.

Jiang Chuyang leaned against the head of the bed, but felt that something was wrong with him.

It's just that the sight of things is a little blurry.

I wanted to lie down and take a nap.

There was a crunch.

But Little Sweet Potato pushed the door and slipped in tiptoe.

Behind him, Xiaodoubao and Xiaopanzi followed.

"Why are you here? I have a cold, be careful of contagion!" Jiang Chuyang couldn't laugh or cry when he saw this.

"I'm not afraid of infection." Little Sweet Potato shrugged.

"Me too." Little Panzi climbed onto the head of the bed without thinking about it.

Little Sweet Potato and Little Bean Bun followed, and then they all got into bed after taking off their shoes.

"You guys stop making trouble, can you?" Jiang Chuyang held back his cough, frowned and gave a soft drink.

After all, the cold is really contagious. If he can't resist it, if it spreads to the three little girls, then it will be really troublesome.

"Brother, we didn't make a fuss." Xiaodoubao crawled into Jiang Chuyang's arms under the quilt, and then poked his head out: "Grandpa used to tell me that when you are sick, you will be fine after a night of sleep, and you must be the same of."

"Yes! Brother, hurry up and go to bed." Xiao Panzi patted the quilt with his small hands.

"We'll sleep with you together." Little Sweet Potato agreed.

"When it's noon, you'll definitely be fine. Then make a proper pig's knuckle rice for us, and then go to the market to find small rice balls to play with!" Xiaodoubao added.

"I also hope that my cold will be cured by noon!" Jiang Chuyang coughed: "But this time, I'm afraid it will be impossible at all, because I am very clear about my illness..."

The words are not over yet.

Jiang Chuyang suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Picking up the little bean bag in his arms: "Didn't you drink the golden three delicacies soup this morning? Why is there a black bloodshot on the neck again?"

Although he is sick.

But the golden three delicacies soup made yesterday morning.

After he added the special seasoning, it should be enough to drink the small bean buns for two or three days!

"Didn't drink." Xiaodoubao pursed her mouth.

"I didn't drink it either." Xiao Panzi agreed.

"Fourth brother, the gold soup you made is so delicious. Now not only the third sister likes it, but even the mother will drink a big bowl in the morning. Several of the carpenters who work will bring a big bowl to beg for it. Let’s drink it, I’m with Xiaodou late today, so it’s strange if I can drink it.” Xiao Sweet Potato told the whole story in one breath.

Of course.

More dissatisfaction.

After Jiang Chuyang understood.

It was such a headache that I didn't know what to say.

Seeing Xiaodoubao's illness cannot be delayed.

Immediately, he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed and make soup.

But the next second his mind went blank.

The body also fell down uncontrollably.

"Brother...brother...what's the matter with you?" Seeing this, Xiao Doubao burst into tears.

"Yes! Fourth brother! Don't scare me." Little Sweet Potato also cried, very sadly.

"I'm going to call for someone to take my brother to the big hospital." Xiao Panzi quickly climbed out of bed, not even caring about his shoes, and ran out barefoot.

Little Sweet Potato and Little Doubao woke up after seeing Jiang Chuyang wandering around.

Even wiped away the tears on the little face and went to call someone.

However, it has not run out yet.

The door was pushed open.

Then I saw the dusty dragon.

Lou Zhenhua walked in with a medical kit on his shoulders.

The little sweet potato and the little bean bun were crying with joy.

Hastily got out of the way.

As soon as Lou Zhenhua saw Jiang Chuyang's face.

Right now my heart is tight.

After letting Dalong take the girls out.

He quickly took out the silver needles and gave Jiang Chuyang acupuncture.

……

Around three thirty in the afternoon.

Jiang Chuyang woke up from hunger.

He raised his hand subconsciously.

I don't see the powerlessness I had before.

It was a long sigh of relief.

"Are you awake?" Lou Zhenhua who was sitting beside him smiled.

"Well, I woke up hungry." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"Then this is a good sign." Lou Zhenhua rested his right index finger and middle finger on Jiang Chuyang's pulse, and after a moment of silence, said: "Your illness is caused by the wind and cold entering your body, and you have already suffered from it once before. Pay attention, that's what caused this serious illness."

"Um,"

Jiang Chuyang nodded slowly.

During this Chinese New Year period, so many cold winds have been blown after busy work.

And he didn't have a good rest, so it's not a serious illness.

"If you believe me, just stay in bed for the next three to five days! Don't go anywhere." Lou Zhenhua sighed softly, his eyes were solemn: "Otherwise, next time I fall ill, I'm afraid I'll be helpless .”

"But the problem is that if Xiaodoubao doesn't drink the golden three delicacies soup, the condition will get worse!" Jiang Chuyang expressed the worry in his heart.

As for his business.

He believed in recuperating for a few days.

That effect shouldn't be too big.

After all, there are Du Xiaohe, Shang Shengnan, Gangzi, Jiang Huasheng, Jiang Yongbiao and others.

It's not like he fell ill and no one cares about the business.

"If you trust me, you can teach me how to make golden three delicacies soup." Lou Zhenhua seriously suggested.

"Hehe...you can't do it." Jiang Chuyang smiled wryly upon hearing this.

"You can't believe me?" Lou Zhenhua was not angry, but smiled instead.

"It's not that I can't trust you, but the cooking of the golden three delicacies soup requires cooking skills above that of a chef. Do you have this condition?" Jiang Chuyang asked, spreading his hands.

"Are you sure you're not trying to fool me?" Lou Zhenhua was a little surprised.

"At this time, will I be perfunctory to you? Will I make fun of Xiaodoubao's illness?" Jiang Chuyang sighed.

"That's right." Lou Zhenhua nodded: "How about this, you write me the recipe of the golden three delicacies soup, and I will ask Dalong to call Li Xingye and ask him to send a chef to cook the golden three delicacies soup. In short, you really can't blow the cold wind when you get out of bed, if you don't listen to persuasion, I'm afraid you'll end up with a lifetime of illness!"

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang waved his hand: "Go get the paper and pen, I'll write you the secret recipe, and I'll also write you the secret recipe of Longjin Tang, so you won't have to worry about it all day long."

"You said that." Lou Zhenhua pointed at Jiang Chuyang: "Am I such a villain?"

"Hahaha... I think you are." Jiang Chuyang laughed loudly.

"Okay! I'm a villain, you are a gentleman." Lou Zhenhua shook his head, turned around and went to get paper and pen.

Looking at Lou Zhenhua's disappearing figure, Jiang Chuyang suddenly became sentimental.

Because he just discovered that even if he is a reborn person, he is quite vulnerable in the 80s.

In the future, if we want to have a role in this great era, we need to make more arrangements in terms of personal safety.

Otherwise, a cold like this time would have almost killed him!
……

After the golden three delicacies soup and dragon tendon soup are finished.

Jiang Chuyang lay on the bed and never cared about anything else.

After all, his body is the most important thing at this time.

As for Xiaodoubao's illness, he believed that as long as Li Xingye could find a good chef.

It shouldn't be a big problem to make the golden three delicacies soup.

As for the dragon tendon soup, it can be regarded as the consultation fee for Lou Zhenhua this time!
After all, it's useless to keep such a secret recipe by yourself.

Giving it to Lou Zhenhua, a great Chinese medicine doctor in the future, may save many lives.

And the time came three days later without knowing it.

Jiang Chuyang's illness has almost recovered.

But Li Hongyu and Lou Zhenhua just refused to let him out of the room.

He also said that he must wait for four or five days to recuperate.

This made Jiang Chuyang somewhat dumbfounded.

But there is no way.

He had no choice but to lie on the bed boredly and look through the account book Du Xiaohe gave him.

Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open.

Then I saw Xiaodoubao, whom I hadn't seen for three days, running in with short legs: "Brother, I want to drink gold soup!"

"Didn't that Lou Zhenhua ask someone to boil it for you?" Jiang Chuyang was taken aback when he heard that, then hurriedly got out of bed and picked up the little bean bun.

When he found that the black blood on Xiaodoubao's neck was about to crawl to his little face, his heart sank immediately.

This Lou Zhenhua, didn't he take care of Xiaodoubao these days?

Seeing Xiaodoubao slipping into his arms drowsily.

Immediately with a dark face, he walked towards the door.

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(End of this chapter)