"Ran Zhu, the medicine has been boiled, do you want to feed it directly to Miss?" Ran Ya walked in with a bowl of boiled medicine, with a worried look on her face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ran Zhu shook her head, her face looked indifferent, but those who knew her knew that she was a little nervous.

She said lightly: "Don't give Miss a drink now, Miss is having a nightmare now, and if you can't wake her up, you can't let her take medicine." ”

Ran Ya held the bowl, her mouth opened, Miss actually had a nightmare again?

Didn't you say that the young lady didn't have any more nightmares after she came back? Is it because the general is gone, and the young lady is uneasy?

Ran Ya put the bowl aside and stood next to Ran Zhu.

Ran Zhu took the towel from Yuan Shanjia's forehead, Ran Ya naturally took the towel, picked up a towel from the water, wrung it out and handed it over.

Ran Zhu put the towel on Yuan Shanjia's forehead again, and the hot towel was on her forehead, still steaming with joy.

The hot water was brought by Huan'er, and when Ran Ya went to boil the medicine, Ran Zhu kept applying it with a hot cloth.

Ran Ya also looked at her with a worry similar to that of a phantom.

I saw her lower her eyelashes, looked at Yuan Shanla, who was lying on the bed frowning and talking nonsense, and said, "Ran Zhu, the weather is a little hot, will using hot water make Miss's heat stroke more serious." ”

Miss was already suffering from heat stroke, and Ran Zhu used hot water to compress Miss's forehead again, is it really okay?

After Ran Zhu put a hot towel on Yuan Shanjia, she quietly checked her pulse, and after a while, she put down her hand and changed a towel for Yuan Shanjia.

Yuan Shanjia's brow was furrowed, his head was tilted, and he didn't seem to like the hot towel resting on his head, and he couldn't stop sweating on his forehead.

Ran Zhu pressed the towel hard again, and then said to Ran Ya: "Miss was frightened today and was exposed to the sun again, so a lot of sweat accumulated in the body did not come out, using a hot towel on her forehead can force Miss's sweat, which is helpful to Miss's condition, and when she is comfortable, it will not be easy to have nightmares." ”

Ran Ya listened and nodded, she didn't understand these very well, but Ran Zhu learned this, she must understand, and it was always right to listen to her.

Sure enough, as Ran Zhu expected, it didn't take long for Yuan Shanjia to seem to be much better, no longer sweating, and no longer struggling to talk in his dreams.

Ran Ya was much more relieved.

"What about this medicine?" Ranya said worriedly, her almond-like eyes flashing with sorrow.

The slightly pulled corners of her lips showed that she was in a bad mood.

Ran Zhu changed the towel again, and the worry in his eyes faded a lot.

"Don't worry, this medicine is not for Miss."

"Not for Miss?" Ran Ya stared at Ran Zhu suspiciously, and her brows immediately locked together, "Who is that for?" ”

"No one drinks." Ran Zhu put the towel in the basin.

After Ran Ya heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it ......" for the eldest lady to see?

Ran Zhu stopped her from speaking and waved her hand at Huan'er outside, "Take these things down." ”

"Yes, Sister Ran Zhu." Huan'er hurriedly put the basin up.

Ran Zhu saw her go out, and then said: "After the young lady returns home, the eldest lady will definitely make some moves, since this is the case, then create a good opportunity for the eldest lady." ”

She said as she looked at the medicine bowl on the table.

Ran Ya immediately understood what she meant, and subconsciously put the medicine bowl farther away.

Is this bowl ...... poisonous? Ran Ya asked with a vague tongue, and an extremely fast cold look floated through the eyes of the small almond.

This is what she went to boil herself, if she was drugged, then when was it ordered?

Ran Zhu covered the thin blanket for Yuan Shanjia and said, "There shouldn't be this, they probably just got the news." Maybe I'll do something when I boil the medicine next time. ”

Ran Ya nodded to indicate that she knew, and her eyes showed a cold light, "I'll boil the medicine again in the afternoon." ”

The two stayed by Yuan Shanjia's side, and she didn't wake up until the sun went down.

"Miss, are you feeling better?" Ran Ya leaned over and carefully helped Yuan Shanjia up, like holding a fragile ceramic doll.

"What's wrong with me?" Yuan Shanjia asked suspiciously. Didn't she get some sleep? Why does it hurt so much? It's like being beaten with a stick.

"You're suffering from heat stroke." Ran Ya massaged her temples, and with gentle force, she kneaded it just right, so that Yuan Shanjia couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

"Heat stroke?" Yuan Shanjia suddenly, with some sluggishness between her eyebrows, and the sleepiness that had not yet left made her facial features look very lazy, with a little flattery.

"Yes, Miss." Ran Ya whispered, "You scared the slaves and maids, you lay down and fell asleep without a sound." The slave felt that the word sleep was not enough to describe it, and the slave thought that you had fainted. His face was pale, and he was scared to death by the slave and maid. Ran Zhu said that you were suffering from heat stroke, and the slaves and maids couldn't believe it. ”

Yuan Shanjia squinted his eyes, feeling a little shaking in front of him, "I'm sorry, Ran Ya, I didn't know what was going on and fell asleep." ”

Ran Ya shook her head again and again, "Miss, you don't have to say sorry to the slave maid, it's the slave maid who didn't take care of you." ”

The two were talking, and at the curtain outside, a goose-yellow figure stood slim. "Is Miss awake?"

It's a joy to listen to the sound.

"Wake up." Ran Ya walked to the curtain and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Huan'er held a tray in her hand, and there were two porcelain cups in the tray, one pure white and the other with blue and white flowers.

She pointed to the pure white one and said, "This is the mung bean soup that relieves the heat, and this is the medicinal diet made by Sister Ran Zhu." She pointed to the blue and white ones.

"Well, okay, I'll see if Miss eats or not." Ran Ya took over the plate and asked Huan'er to wait at the door.

Ran Ya looked at the tray in her hand, thinking that before the young lady woke up, Ran Zhu suddenly said that she was going to boil medicine for Yuan Shanjia in person.

But before leaving, she told the young lady not to drink medicine, including mung bean soup.

So after Ran Ya brought the things in, she put them aside and explained to Yuan Shanjia in a whisper.

Yuan Shanjia nodded, "I see, is there anything to eat?" ”

She touched her belly, which was growling. She hadn't eaten much all day, and she had forgotten something so serious.

Ran Ya covered her mouth and smiled, her crooked eyes as if she could speak.

She said: "Although these things can't be eaten, Ran Zhu has long expected it and prepared your favorite pastries for you, but you can't eat more, you can only eat some, so as not to accumulate food." ”

Yuan Shanjia nodded and gobbled up the pastry prepared by Ran Zhu.

"Miss, slow down, slow down." Ran Ya persuaded and poured a glass of water for Yuan Shanjia, afraid that Yuan Shanjia would choke.

(To be continued.) )