Chapter 30 Why Are You Still Crying?

A tuft of hair on the top of the head was raised, stubbornly refusing to come down.

He raised his hand, pressed it down, and raised it again.

She seemed to have sensed something.

Dazedly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?"

She reached out and touched his forehead.

The fever has subsided.

He took his pulse again for a while.

"It's a bit of inflammation. If you replace Bupleurum with Houttuynia cordata and Andrographis paniculata, will the efficacy of the medicine be reduced?"

"Yes, Bupleurum bupleurum can relieve fever after all, but if it is assisted by big green leaves, it will be much better."

His voice was hoarse, and it took a lot of effort to speak.

"Then I'll let shopkeeper Wang make it up for you."

Jiang Yuan took his pulse again carefully.

He had a fever once, which caused great damage to his body.

He was already weak like a chicken, but now he is almost like a chicken.

"Jiang Yuan..."

Hearing him speak, Jiang Yuan looked up at him.

He looked sickly, with fair cheeks and reddish eyes.

At first glance, I just feel pitiful.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Her voice is gentle.

"I will raise you well, and when the time comes, I will let you die vigorously in my hands! I won't let you die so aggrieved."

Fu Jiu opened her mouth, and she blocked her words of thanks forcefully.

Suffocated, he bent over and coughed vigorously, his heart hurting from coughing.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yuan asked anxiously, and stretched out his hand on his back to give her comfort.

After coughing for a long time, I finally recovered.

A pair of eyes were red, and the corners of the eyes were stained with moisture.

"Isn't it? Why are you still crying? Does it hurt anywhere?"

Fu Jiu turned her head sideways, not wanting to talk to her.

Jiang Yuan seriously doubts, is the Fu Chen she knew before all fake?
"You rest for a while, I'll ask Shopkeeper Wang to fry the medicine for you first."

"I have something to do, let's go out first."

Jiang Yuan told him and went out.

After she left, Fu Jiu turned over.

He lowered his head slightly, his face expressionless.

The door creaked and opened again.

Jiang Yuan's fat head was exposed.

"I'll be back in a while, do you have anything to eat, I'll make it for you?"

Fu Jiu was very depressed at first, but she asked this.

Those depressed and aggrieved seemed to disappear in an instant.

When did he become so hypocritical?
"I want fried dough sticks, soy milk, and steamed buns!"

Jiang Yuan frowned.

"You want to eat farts!"

With a bang, she closed the door again.

Jiang Yuan went directly to Hongyun Tower.

It was early in the morning, and the Hongyun Building hadn't opened yet.

Jiang Yuan knocked on the door for a long time before the door opened from the inside.

"Huh? A strong woman?"

The person who opened the door was a little surprised, and checked back and forth, feeling that he would never admit his mistake.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Yuan felt that this title was very strange, and thought about it for a long time.

I just remembered that this person is the servant of the person who bought her flip flops...

"Miss Jiang, why are you here so early?"

Shopkeeper Liu stuck out his head from inside and saw Jiang Yuan.

"I had something to do yesterday. I was in town and I didn't go back."

"That's right, come in."

Shopkeeper Liu greeted him, and then asked A Ping, "Is the young master awake? This is the girl Jiang who sold us new dishes."

A Ping was slightly taken aback, what a coincidence?

"The young master hasn't gotten up yet, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up at this moment..."

Ah Ping was a little helpless, his young master ate too much yesterday and fell asleep after making a fuss in the middle of the night.

I'm afraid it's a good night's sleep.

"Then wait a minute, I want to use your kitchen first."

"That's no problem, you can use whatever you want."

(End of this chapter)

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