Chapter 280: Sober
But the two children had a high fever and never woke up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Father Qin and Mrs. Qin are in the spring and autumn period, not to mention that these two children are infected with wind and cold according to the doctor's pulse, and they have a high fever, which is easily contagious.
The old and young in the family are most afraid of getting sick. Therefore, not only did the junior characters not be allowed to come to the academy, but they also persuaded Father Qin and Mrs. Qin to leave here.
The brothers and sisters discussed again, and they took turns to take care of them day and night.
I didn't dare to use cold water or strong wine to reduce fever, nor did I dare to use the soil method to rub and sweat all over my body, but I only dared to use warm water to cool down the two children. Take a warm hand towel and put it on the back of the child's neck, and wipe the palms and feet of them every other moment, lest they burn out.
I don't know how many times a day I look at the bottom of my eyes, and I'm worried that they will have acne or rashes.
During the day, it was slightly better, and the two children could eat both medicine and rice cereal. But every night, the two children began to dream in turn.
The two hands are scratching and beating, and the whimpering nonsense in the mouth can't hear what is being said most of the time, but sometimes I can clearly hear that it is calling my mother.
It's even more poignant.
And Qin Lianfeng had to drive a carriage to Chongtang early in the morning every day to pick up the old man who always prescribed one or two doses of medicine to check the pulse.
After the prescription is prescribed, it will be sent back to the medical hall alive, and then grab the medicine from the crude medicine shop and come back to fry it.
Only this one time and once, within two days, Chongtang Shijia and the in-laws and old neighbors of the surrounding ten miles and eight villages, anyway, should know, they all know that the Qin family will invite Langzhong in the year.
They were all taken aback and rushed to visit Qin's house.
Although it was all out of good intentions, there were still some people who couldn't find an excuse to come to the door, and their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly came over with big bags and small bags to visit Father Qin and Lady Qin.
There was a lot of traffic and people coming and going, and the Qin family was so busy that they couldn't cope with it.
And because after Father Qin discussed with Brother Qin Lianhu, no one revealed the exact identities of the two children.
Naturally, there is also the reason why the Qin family has not been able to confirm their specific identities so far.
So much so that those relatives who knew the bottom thought that these two sick children were adopted by the Qin family years ago.
Looking at the Qin family again, they are such a lamentary doctor who does not spare money, and they take care of it personally. This is a year, and there is no taboo about such things, and I can't help but be speechless.
There are even different opinions, and there are even some theories.
But whether it's a "really good person" or a "bad person" depends on each person.
The Qin family can't take care of these for the time being, and they can't take care of those masters who have been turning their bones after hearing about it.
On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Fang Liang brought Xu's Fang Qing over to pay his respects, and as soon as he heard about it, he hurriedly gave Father Qin an idea: "Do you want me to invite a doctor to the house?" ā
The Qin family is very kind of person, Fang Liang couldn't be clearer in his heart, what he said was that he didn't even have a pimple.
When the pepper listened, it was a little moved.
It is true that the medical skills of this old man invited by his family are second to none in the entire Chongtang, and he is very cautious. But these days, cold and fever can kill people. Whenever there is a way, Sichuan pepper wants to give it a try.
Blinking his eyes and looking at Daddy Qin.
In the end, it is a matter of human life, Father Qin had planned to not get better again, so he was going to ask Fang Liang, and was about to respond, when Qin Lianfeng ran over with his throat and reported: "Wake up, wake up, a little boy has woken up." ā
Finally seeing that the day was dawning, the furniture was relieved, and they all left their affairs and ran to the academy.
When the two strings of juniors heard the news, they also ran east across the courtyard and blocked the entrance of the academy.
Sichuan pepper hugged fennel and buried her head in her and took a deep breath.
What I thought in my heart was that although I woke up, I didn't know how to wake up, not to mention that I didn't know how to wake up.
There is still no sign of awakening, although the little boy who has come to his senses is dizzy, his body is so sore that his body does not seem to be his own, and his throat is even more burning, and he finally opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.
Fortunately, after finally opening his eyes, he saw his companion on the bed next door, and his heart finally fell to the ground.
Father Qin, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at the worry and happiness in his eyes, and hurriedly told him: "Your brother is taking medicine and food, but he is not awake yet. Lang Zhong said that his illness is already worse than yours. ā
This little kid looked at Daddy Qin gratefully, and wanted to nod, but his body was weak, and as soon as he tried his strength, he was dizzy, and when he had eased up a little, he hurriedly winked at Daddy Qin.
Holding his eyes wide again, he looked at the shadowy figure in front of him, and finally recognized Qin Lianbao in the crowd, and looked back and forth twice. When I saw it for the third time, I didn't know where the strength came from, and the back of my head had been slightly lifted away from the pillow.
Suddenly, his eyes were swollen and painful, and he couldn't open them anymore, so he put his head on the pillow, closed his eyes and let out two breaths, and struggled to get up and kowtow to everyone in the room.
When Qin Lianbao saw his eyes back and forth for the third time, he suspected that he was looking for peppercorns. Just as he was about to speak, he saw him holding his palms and wanted to get up, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
Father Qin also said: "Good boy, take a good rest, there is something wrong, when you are well, let's talk about it!" ā
The little boy also knew that he couldn't get up, so he blinked. After a long illness, this movement could no longer hold on, and soon fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
Because of Roche's experience in taking care of peppercorns, when he saw that the child was speechless, he knew that he must have injured his throat.
I no longer fed him rice cereal, but took brown rice from the big kitchen and boiled thick porridge in a big pot, first decanted the soup and came out, and when I saw that he was awake, I fed him spoonful by spoonful.
But one day, seeing that he had improved a little and had a little strength in his hands, he scraped off the rice oil sheet on the top of the rice porridge and fed it to him.
was eating rice oil, and the little boy had already woken up.
It's just that his condition is slightly worse, good and bad, fresh and confused.
After the old man passed the pulse, he was still prescribing one or two doses.
I came over to take the pulse of this little boy again, and when I saw that his pulse was improving, and I knew that he ate rice oil several times a day, he nodded straight, saying that rice oil was comparable to ginseng soup.
The Luo people were not very relieved, but this little boy breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
I only looked at my companion, and I was anxious in my heart.
The Luo people also looked anxious, and hurriedly took words to persuade him, thinking about hurting his body, other brothers are not well, and they have added symptoms to themselves.
Fortunately, this little boy was a persuasive person, so he didn't think about it anymore, and slowly adjusted back.
And when he could barely speak, the first people to ask were Qin Lianbao and Sichuan pepper. (To be continued.) )