Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 95 Master is gone

These two hums were a little heavy, different from the soft hums before.Because of the discomfort, Yang Juanjuan also frowned.

Seeing her frown, Qian Zang reached out and touched the wet cloth on her head, the wet cloth felt a little warm, guessing that she might be humming because the wet cloth was not cool.

He quickly threw the handkerchief into the water again, rubbed it, then wrung it half dry, and put it on her forehead.

With the cold wet cloth, Yang Juanjuan felt much better, and his brows loosened slowly.

After Qian Zang discovered that she prefers cooler handkerchiefs, she has been paying attention to the temperature of the handkerchief.As soon as he felt that the handkerchief was no longer cold, he immediately wet it with water.

All day long, Qian Zang stayed in front of Yang Juanjuan's bed, doing the movements mechanically, checking the temperature, and changing the handkerchief.

Under his careful care, Yang Juanjuan's fever gradually subsided.

Seeing his master taking care of Yang Juanjuan so carefully, Zhan Ling felt jealous and sad.I really wish I could rush over to grab Yang Juanjuan and throw him into the snow.

That way, her temperature should drop.

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Even though Yang Juanjuan's fever subsided, Qian Zang was still worried and asked Zhan Ling to go down and find some more doctors.

Zhan Ling really didn't want to go to the doctor, but when he thought that Yang Juanjuan's illness was not good, the master would take care of her all the time, and felt uncomfortable.

War Spirit weighed the pros and cons, and went anyway.

This time, Zhan Ling sought out the two best doctors in the town below, and instead of threatening them like last time, he politely brought them back.

The doctor came to check on Yang Juanjuan's body, prescribed a prescription, and said, "Her body is basically fine. When she wakes up tomorrow morning and takes the medicine for a few days, she will be fine."

Qian Zang didn't understand human medical skills, but he just heard what the doctor said, and he didn't know whether what the doctor said was true or not, so he could only do what the doctor said first, and see the situation before speaking.

Zhan Ling sent the doctor back and took some medicines by the way.

On the way back, Zhan Ling kept tangling whether she should change the medicine or not, which would make Yang Juan feel uncomfortable for two days.But she was also worried that Qian Zang would pay more attention to Yang Juanjuan after she did this.

She struggled all the way and returned to Miaohua Cave, but she hadn't changed the medicine yet.

"Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future, don't rush this moment." Zhan Ling comforted himself, threw the medicine to Taotao, and said in an orderly tone: "You are her pet animal, she is sick now, remember to give it to Taotao tomorrow morning." She decocts medicine."

Originally, the owner was sick because of it, and it should take care of the owner, and it is its duty to make medicine for the owner.

Why was it so rebellious when it heard War Spirit talking to her in such a tone, and didn't want to agree so much.

If the object of care is not Yang Juanjuan, Taotao really turns his head away and will never agree.

Taotao found out that it doesn't like War Spirit even more than it doesn't like Qian Zang.

Zhan Ling doesn't like Yang Juanjuan, and naturally he doesn't like her beast pet either.

Therefore, these two, a beast pet and a demon servant, are not pleasing to anyone.

And their masters, one was sick and the other was taking care of them, did not notice the discord between them.

The next day, Yang Juanjuan woke up from his groggy state.Before she looked up, she felt her head was heavy.

She wanted to reach out to support her head, but found that someone was holding her hand.

She looked along her arm and saw Qian Zang sitting on the edge of her bed, holding her hand with one hand and propping his head on the other, as if he was sleeping.

She just struggled slightly, and he woke up.

When he just woke up, there was still a trace of laziness in his lavender eyes, which looked particularly deep and charming.

Qian Zang reached out and touched Yang Juanjuan's forehead. After confirming that the fever was gone, he asked her, "Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Mr. Yang Juanjuan pointed his other finger and said, "My head is a bit heavy, and it hurts when I move it."

What's happening here?
Qian Zang thought that her condition was getting worse, so he hurriedly summoned Zhan Ling and asked her to bring yesterday's doctor over.

After the doctor came, he asked about Yang Juanjuan's condition, took her pulse again, and said, "It's nothing serious. Don't go out in the wind for a few days, remember to take your medicine on time, and you'll be fine soon."

With the doctor's words, Qian Zang was relieved a lot, and quickly asked Tao Tao to decoct the medicine, and added a door at the entrance of the cave himself.

In this way, the entire cave is almost sealed, and he won't worry about Yang Juan being caught in the wind.

Yang Juanjuan was just recovering from illness and didn't have much appetite, so he drank a few mouthfuls of porridge for breakfast, and then took medicine directly.

The taste of the medicine has always been bad, and Yang Juanjuan can't wait to spit two mouthfuls after taking one bite, so he drinks the medicine slowly.

Qian Zang watched her taking the medicine in a hurry, so he guessed that she didn't like to drink it. He wrapped her small hand in a warm big hand, and wrapped his other hand around her head, gently clasped her head, lavender His eyes gave her a charming smile again.

A certain volume was stunned by his series of movements, and a certain person took advantage of this moment to lift the hand that wrapped her around her, and squeezed the hand that clasped her head, and the movement was completed in one go.

When a certain volume came to his senses, the bitter medicinal soup was already rolling in his stomach, and he was running wildly.

"Ouch..." Yang Juanjuan just wanted to vomit after drinking a bowl of medicine in one go.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qian Zang picked up the cup next to her and poured her a glass of clear water.

The bitterness in his mouth was diluted, and Yang Juanjuan felt better.

At this time, Qian Zang still hadn't let go of her.

Yang Juanjuan blinked at him, "Master, I finished drinking the medicine, you can let me go now."

Qian Zang's lavender eyes flashed strangely, but he took his hands away with a calm expression and looked at her, "Have a good rest."

"Yeah." Maybe it was because of illness, Yang Juanjuan was sleepy again after taking the medicine, and fell asleep after a while.

Yang Juanjuan fell asleep, but Qian Zang was still worried, so he put down everything and stayed by her bedside.

He is just such an apprentice, he can't feel at ease if he can't see her well.

It's been a day, and the master has been guarding her bedside all day.Zhan Ling went in several times, wanting to let the master rest for a while, but was stopped by him at the beginning.

The more Qian Zang was like this, the more Zhan Ling hated Yang Juanjuan.

The next day, Yang Juanjuan's health improved a lot, his headache stopped and his appetite improved.

After taking the medicine for another day, she was completely cured on the third day.

Maybe it was because he slept too much in the past two days, but this night, Yang Juanjuan had slept soundly, and suddenly woke up from his dream.

She opened her eyes and looked at the top of her head, feeling depressed for a while, she didn't have a nightmare, and it was not dawn yet, so why did she wake up.

She turned her head and looked to the side, thinking that she would definitely see Qian Zang.Unexpectedly, the man who was originally sitting on the opposite couch disappeared at this time.

"Hey, where's Master?" Yang Juanjuan couldn't sleep at first, but now that Qian Zang was gone, he couldn't sleep even more.

She got up, got dressed, and went out.

(End of this chapter)