Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 94 Will You Die?
Jiang Mixia then soaked the towel, helped Song Jingyun to cool down physically, and brought warm water to ask Song Jingyun to drink more.

Slightly hot boiling water is slightly higher than the appropriate temperature at the entrance, which can promote the body to perspire, thereby achieving the cooling effect.

Song Jingyun still obeyed obediently, but after drinking the water, he looked at Jiang Mixia and asked timidly, "Am I sick..."

"That's right." Jiang Mixia said, "It's probably wind-cold, but I have to wait for Dr. Yang to see a doctor for you to be sure."

"That……"

Song Jingyun paused and asked, "Will I die?"

His voice was hoarse, and his tone was full of timidity.

Last winter, there was an old man in the village who also had a cold. Song Jingyun and Jiang Youcheng visited him, but within a few days, the old man passed away.

Because of the heavy snowfall, the road to the burial was very muddy on the day of the burial, and the shoes of the villagers were almost covered with mud.

Song Jingyun remembered this incident clearly, and once felt that being sick was an extremely terrible thing, especially the wind and cold, which was even more terrible.

"No, wind-cold is just a very common, very common disease."

Jiang Mixia understood that there was probably no such thing as illness in the interstellar where the little son-in-law was before, so he was not sure about what he had experienced at this time, and was even depressed because of his physical discomfort, so he explained it to him.

"How should I put it, this disease is like scratching your finger with a bamboo sliver accidentally when weaving a basket. It is very common and it can heal easily."

"As long as the doctor comes to see you and there are no other problems, he will prescribe medicine for you and take it for two or three days, and you will be fine."

"Oh." After listening to Jiang Mixia's words, Song Jingyun felt a little more at ease, and obediently cooperated with Jiang Mixia to drink hot water and wipe his body.

After tossing like this for a while, Song Jingyun's back was already damp, and she was about to sweat.

Doctor Yang came in a hurry, and without taking a breath, he hurriedly checked Song Jingyun's pulse.

After frowning for a long time to diagnose, Dr. Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just a common wind and cold, plus some fatigue, and I developed a high fever. I prescribed a medicine, and it will be fine after two days. It's not a big deal."

When Song Jingyun saw that Dr. Yang said the same thing, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground immediately.

It turns out that if you get a cold, you don't necessarily die.

What the lady says is always right!
Song Jingyun couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

After cleaning up the pulse pillow, Doctor Yang stretched out his hand and gave Jiang Chunyu a chestnut next to him, "You bastard, what you said is so scary, half of my old life was almost killed by you."

"It's just a cold. Look at your bluffing. What did you say that your sixth brother-in-law suddenly developed a high fever and became a little delirious. I just thought it was epilepsy. I just bit the leek box in my hand. One bite and put it down..."

Jiang Chunyu rubbed his head, his face full of grievances.

He was right.

The sixth brother-in-law had a high fever, and his mind was indeed blurred.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to sit there and make boxes for an hour and a half?

There are common prescriptions for treating wind and cold, as well as common medicinal materials, Dr. Yang has them at home.

Jiang Chunyu volunteered to go to Yangjia Village again and brought back three days of medicine.

One set of medicine for each meal, boiled thickly each time, take it fifteen minutes after meals, three times a day.

Because Song Jingyun was still having a fever, he added a dose of antipyretic medicine at night and drank it together. If he had a high fever again at night, he could drink it again.

After Jiang Mixia got the medicine, she started to cook it. When Song Jingyun had finished his dinner, he estimated that it was almost time, so he served it to Song Jingyun.

Thinking that it was Song Jingyun's first time to drink this kind of bitter and choking traditional Chinese medicine, Jiang Mixia put the medicine bowl on the small tea table beside the bed to dry, while she went to find preserved fruit and prepared for the little son-in-law to finish the medicine It's time for him to press.

But when Jiang Mixia returned to the house with a small plate of preserved fruit, he saw that the medicine bowl in Song Jingyun's hand was completely empty.

Before Jiang Mixia could speak, Song Jingyun's eyes sparkled, "Lady, do you still have this medicine?"

Jiang Mixia, "..."

I still want to drink it!
After looking at Song Jingyun suspiciously for a while, Jiang Mixia opened his mouth with some difficulty, "This, won't it taste bad?"

"The taste is very special. It's not bad to drink, but it feels a little fresh." Song Jingyun licked his lips, recollected the taste of the medicine he drank, and then replied, "This medicine is a little hot, and the one I drank just now is just as good as it is. It's a bit fast, I didn't taste it carefully..."

"Anyway... it's okay to drink as a whole."

Someone even said to the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, okay?

After Jiang Mixia sniffed the bowl of medicine and tried to suppress the nausea, she looked at Song Jingyun more suspiciously.

This little son-in-law, probably, has no sense of taste.

Probably yes...

After all, everything he eats tastes delicious, and he may not be able to distinguish the taste.

"Miss, is this preserved fruit for me?" Song Jingyun stared at the plate in Jiang Mixia's hand, and swallowed.

"Well, eat it."

After getting Jiang Mixia's permission, Song Jingyun stuffed the preserved fruit into his mouth.

After biting and chewing, the little son-in-law praised repeatedly, "This preserved fruit is sour and sweet, it's really delicious."

It also seems to have a taste.

As for why I think traditional Chinese medicine tastes good...

Maybe it's from Interstellar, and the taste is different from ordinary people?

After drinking this bowl of medicine, about half an hour later, Song Jingyun began to sweat crazily.

On the forehead, on the back, even the palms...

The whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, even the hair on the head was stuck to the scalp due to excessive sweating.

Song Jingyun himself felt very uncomfortable, clamoring to take a bath.

But what he got was wind and cold, maybe it was because of the hot and cold seasons these days, and just after sweating, Jiang Mixia didn't dare to let him take a bath, so he only took warm water and asked him to wipe himself.

After wiping her body, Song Jingyun felt much refreshed and lay down comfortably.

Song Jingyun was ill, and Jiang Mixia was busy for a long time, and she was a little tired at the moment. After lying down, after confirming that Song Jingyun's body temperature had returned to normal, she closed her eyes and fell asleep almost instantly.

After sweating over there, Song Jingyun, who felt smooth all over, lay on the bed but was not obviously sleepy.

After waking up with eyes open for a while, Song Jingyun turned to look at Jiang Mixia who was sleeping soundly next to him.

today……

The lady seems to have forgotten to hold him to sleep.

Presumably it was because he was sick and his wife was too busy taking care of him and was overworked.

It seems that being sick is really not a good thing, and there are too many delays.

Pay attention to protecting your body in the future, and don't let yourself get sick again!

Song Jingyun secretly made up his mind and even clenched his fists.

After letting go of his fist, Song Jingyun hesitated for a while, and finally gently picked up Jiang Mixia's arm and placed it on his body.

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