"Yan Hui ......"

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Yan Hui didn't know how many times he had repeated this sentence until the healer came with the boiled decoction.

"This Qincha," the healer respectfully handed over the bowl of blue-brown decoction, "This is the medicinal herb you brought, do you think it's good to boil it like this?"

Yan Hui touched Yu Zhuliu's hot forehead, in just a few days, his cheeks had lost a lot of weight, and Yan Hui suddenly missed the white and chubby "Da Bai" a little.

"Wan Huhou's high fever has not subsided for a few days, and there has been no chickenpox on his body, but the doctor has already been diagnosed?" Yan Hui was not afraid of Yu Zhuliu getting chickenpox, what he was most afraid of was that Yu Zhuliu was infected with others.

"If you go back to Qincha, judging from the pulse, Hou Ye is indeed infected with chickenpox, yes, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will not last three or two days, only Hou Ye has a thick foundation, which can last until today. However, it is already the end of the strong crossbow until now, and if the heat does not subside, it will be dangerous. ”

The healer didn't say any more, but his worried face said it all.

"Go and ask the soldiers guarding the door to fetch spirits and ice, and let them bring in a few more braziers. ”

Spirits, ice, braziers—what do you want these things to do with them at the same time as hot and cold?, however, the healer was quick to order.

Yan Hui stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the medicine bowl, and when he saw that the temperature was right, he was ready to take the medicine and feed it to Yu Zhuliu.

Seeing Yan Hui's move, the doctor was even more frightened, "This Qin sent you to be careful, we also wanted to feed Hou Ye water and medicine before, but they were all ...... by Hou Ye."

The healer said and pointed to his cheek, where there was a palpable patch of dark green.

Thinking of Yu Zhuliu's "strange power", Yan Hui also knew in his heart, thanks to Yu Zhuliu's illness, if he was sober, he couldn't say that the doctor's bones had been broken.

Yan Hui scooped up a spoonful of banlan root with a wooden spoon and put it on Yu Zhuliu's lips, and the warm wooden spoon touched Yu Zhuliu's lip flap, but saw that the lip flap was tighter.

Shouldn't it be an obedient open mouth at such a time?

"Yu Xiaosan?Yu Xiaosan?" Yan Hui whispered in Yu Zhuliu's ear.

Yu Xiaosan?

Yu Zhuliu heard someone calling him, his consciousness was dazed, and his body was more like lead, but he just heard someone calling his name very clearly.

However, didn't I call Yu Zhuliu?

No, Yu Zhuliu frowned, as if someone likes to call himself like that?

"I'm Yan Hui, can you hear me?"

Yes, Yan Hui, she will call herself this when she is happy, and she will call herself by her name if she is angry.

But isn't she gone? Is she coming back?

Yan Hui is back!

That empty heart suddenly seemed to be filled.

He had been looking for her in Haicheng for so long, and she finally came back to see him.

"Swallow... back..."

Seeing Yu Zhuliu's mouth open and close slightly, Yan Hui quickly tilted the wooden spoon in her hand, and poured a spoonful of liquid medicine down, before she could rejoice, she saw that the liquid medicine slowly overflowed along the corners of Yu Zhuliu's lips.

Q: How do I give medicine to a person who is unconscious with a high fever?

"Get out!"

Just as the healer was waiting to know what to do next, he heard a cold cry from the mysterious Qin sent by the emperor.

"Yes. ”

The healer obediently took the order, anyway, there is a Qin cha here, even if something goes wrong with the Marquis of Wanhu, it will not affect him.

There were two people left in the small room again, and Yan looked back at Yu Zhuliu, who was unconscious, and then took off the face towel covering his face.

Like Hanaki Rong, she also has some small pimples on her face that have crusted, but unlike Hanaki Rong, the pimples on her face are close to disappearing.

Yan Hui picked up the medicine bowl and brought it to her mouth and took a sip, but then her face turned green, who can tell her why the water boiled out of Banlangen is so bitter, the banlangen granules she drank in modern times are obviously sweet, she didn't take the wrong medicine!

However, it is better to suffer alone than to suffer from others.

Yan Hui held Yu Zhuliu's chin, and then leaned over to cover it.

Yu Zhuliu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Yu Ruo seemed to open a gap between them, but that glance was too short, and he only saw half of his side face in the mist.

But even so, he knew who the man was.

The corners of Yu Zhuliu's lips were slightly hooked.

His Yan Hui is really back.

As soon as the bowl of medicine was exhausted, Yan Hui had just covered the face towel on his face, and saw the healer coming with soldiers, and their hands were all carrying the things Yan Hui wanted.

This room was already small, and when he was roasted by these braziers, it immediately became hot, and the doctor was even more curious when he saw this, the wine and ice cubes, and even the unknown decoction made him confused, but he didn't know, so he wanted people to explore the three flavors.

He untied Wan Huhou's shirt and wiped his body with a cotton towel dipped in wine. ”

The soldier received the order, and immediately took off Yu Zhuliu's shirt, Yan looked back and raised his eyebrows, not to mention, just the appearance of Yu Zhuliu's broad shoulders and strong waist is quite interesting.

The liquor that had been smeared on Yu Zhuliu's body was evaporated by the high temperature rising in the room, taking away the hot temperature on his body.

Yan Hui touched Yu Zhuliu's forehead, although the fever went down a little, it was still far from the normal temperature.

She put the coat that Yu Yiliu had taken off back over him before she lifted the ice bucket and poured the bucket full of crushed ice down.

As soon as the broken ice came out, the temperature in the room was much colder, not to mention Yu Liuliu, who was in a high fever, and even his red face, which had been burned, returned to its normal pale color.

"Doctor, come forward and check the pulse. ”

Although this ice fades quickly, it is now a cold winter after all, and even if a lot of braziers are lit, the damage to people is still not small.

The healer stepped forward happily, he had seen it today, it turned out that this fever could still be used in this way, but when he probed the pulse of Yu Zhuliu, he was even more surprised, and the dry fire in his body was much smoother.

The high heat can be cooled by ice, and the dry fire is based on the bowl of unknown decoction.

"If you go back to Qincha, Wanhuhou's body temperature has dropped a lot, just wait for the heat to fade and let the chickenpox come out. ”

Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, what this chickenpox is most afraid of is complications such as pneumonia and meningitis caused by high fever, and now that the fever has subsided, it will be much better.

"You watch here, and when the heat on his body subsides, you take off the ice and rub it with spirits, and as for the potion, you can let him take it a few more times, and if you can't feed it, wait until I come back." ”

Yan Hui stood up as he spoke, but was stopped by the healer's mouth.

"Please also ask the Qincha to stay, or if you are not good at learning the arts, the herbs you brought are unheard of in the next, but they have a miraculous effect on this removal of dryness and heat, can you please tell the Qincha the prescription of this medicine." ”

Yan Hui was immediately understood by this doctor that even in modern times, this prescription is not a secret, not to mention in this era of lack of medical treatment.

"There's nothing to hide, I brought this medicine called Banlan root, which may sound strange to you, but in ordinary farmers, the leaves of this herb are often dipped in blue cloth. ”

"You're talking about Indigo Root!"

The healer listened and stroked his beard again and again, "I really didn't expect that this indigo root all over the mountains would have such a miraculous effect, it is really a tyrannical thing, a tyrannical thing." ”

Seeing the appearance of the doctor, Yan Hui also smiled in her heart, and now Yu Zhuliu is much better, but she can't take a breath for a while.

The entire sea city is still in the midst of the plague, and what is the road she has to go......