Jiang Mixia then soaked her wet wipes to help Song Jingyun with physical cooling, and then brought warm water to let Song Jingyun drink more.

The slightly hot boiled water should be slightly higher than the appropriate temperature at the entrance, which can encourage the body to sweat and achieve the effect of cooling.

Song Jingyun still did what she said, but after drinking the water, she looked at Jiang Mixia and asked timidly, "Am I sick..."

"Yes." Jiang Mixia said, "It is likely to be cold when it is wind and cold, but you have to wait until Dr. Yang comes and helps you with a diagnosis before you can confirm it."

"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 wind. Song Jingyun also visited Jiang Youcheng with him, but within a few days, the old man passed away.

Because it was snowing heavily, seven days after the soul was stopped at home, the road was very muddy on the day of burial, and the villagers' shoes were almost covered with mud.

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

"No, wind and cold are just very common and very common diseases."

Emixia understood that the interstellar interstellar where the young son-in-law was probably not sick, so she was unsure of what she had experienced at this time, and was even more depressed because of her physical discomfort, so she explained it to him.

"How to say it, this disease is like accidentally scratching the fingers by bamboo strips when weaving baskets. It is very common and easy to heal."

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

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

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

Dr. Yang came in a hurry and didn't care about taking a breath, so he quickly took a photo of Song Jingyun's pulse.

After frowning his eyebrows and diagnosed for a long time, Dr. Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just an ordinary cold, and I'm a little tired, and I'm having a high fever. I'll prescribe a pair of medicine and drink it for two days. It's not a big deal."

When Song Jingyun saw Doctor Yang say this, a big rock in her heart fell to the ground.

It turns out that if you get wind and cold, you may not die.

What the lady said is always right!

Song Jingyun couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

After cleaning up the pulse, Dr. Yang reached out to give Jiang Chunyu a chestnut next to him, "You bastard, you are so scary, I almost scared you for half of my life."

"This is just a cold. Look at your whine. What did you say that your sixth brother-in-law suddenly had a high fever and was a little confused. I just thought it was because of epilepsy. I put down the leek box in my hand after taking a bite..."

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

He was right, either.

My sixth brother-in-law is getting a high fever and is really confused.

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

Prescriptions for treating wind and cold are common, and medicinal materials are also common, and they are available at Dr. Yang’s home.

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

One meal and one dose of medicine, each time boiled it thick, take it one quarter of an hour after a meal, three times a day.

Because Song Jingyun is still having fever, she added a dose of antipyretic medicine to the evening and took it with this medicine. If you have a high fever again at night, you can drink it again.

After Jiang Mixia got the medicine, she started to boil it. After Song Jingyun finished her supper, she probably thought that the time was about to come, so she brought it to him for drink.

Thinking that it was the first time that Song Jingyun drank this bitter and choking Chinese medicine, Jiang Mixia put the medicine bowl on the small coffee table beside the bed, and she went to find the dried fruits, preparing to let the little son-in-law press him when he finished the medicine.

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

Before Jiang Mixia could speak, Song Jingyun's eyes were shiny, "Madam, is this medicine still there?"

Gimmixia, “…”

I actually want to drink it!

After looking at Song Jingyun suspiciously for a while, Jiang Mixia spoke with some difficulty, "Isn't this a hard drink?"

"The taste is very special, not bad, but it feels a little fresh." Song Jingyun licked her lips and savored the taste of the medicine she was drinking again, then replied, "This medicine is a little hot, and I just drank it a little quickly, so I didn't taste it carefully..."

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

Someone actually said to the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, is that okay?

After smelling the bowl of medicine and trying hard to suppress the nausea, Jiang Mixia looked at Song Jingyun more suspiciously.

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

Probably yes...

After all, he thought everything he ate was delicious, and he might not be able to tell the taste.

"Did you give me this dried fruit?" Song Jingyun stared at the plate in Jiang Mixia's hand and swallowed.

"Yeah, eat."

After Jiang Mixia's permission, Song Jingyun stuffed the dried fruit into her mouth.

After chewing it, the little son-in-law praised it repeatedly, "The dried fruit is so sweet and delicious."

It seems to have taste.

As for why I think Chinese medicine is delicious...

About the Stars, the taste is different from that of ordinary people?

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

On the forehead, on the back, and even the palms of the hand...

The whole person was like he was fished out of water, and even the hair on his head was stuck to his scalp because of excessive sweating.

Song Jingyun himself felt very uncomfortable and yelled to take a shower.

But he had the cold and cold, perhaps because of the change of seasons these days, and he had just sweated, so Jiang Mixia didn't dare to let him take a shower, so she took warm water and asked him to wipe his body by himself.

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

Song Jingyun was sick, Jiang Mixia was busy inside and outside for a long time, and was a little tired now. After lying down, she confirmed that Song Jingyun's temperature had returned to normal now, and then she fell asleep almost instantly after closing her eyes.

After sweating there, Song Jingyun felt sleepy all over her body lying on the bed but was not obvious.

After waking up with his eyes open for a while, Song Jingyun turned her head and looked at Jiang Mixia who was sleeping very well beside her.

today……

The lady seemed to have forgotten to sleep with him in her arms.

It is probably because he was sick and his wife was busy taking care of him and was too tired.

It seems that getting sick is really not a good thing, there are too many things to delay.

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

Song Jingyun made up her mind secretly and even clenched her 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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Chapter completed!