Chapter 16: Killing a Sheep for a Sick Child

I went outside, asked someone, and quickly determined the place.

When the two of them arrived, there were many chapped girls with yellow hair and emaciated faces who were squinting their eyes and drinking ginger soup one by one.

A woman next to her was wiping her tears and persuading her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a cold, drink ginger water, and tomorrow will be fine." The steward looks confident.

As soon as Li Yi came, the people who came here looked at him one after another.

"Does your throat hurt? Cough? Li Yi squatted down and asked the girl.

As he spoke, he put his hand on the girl's neck, feeling the pulse and the temperature.

The girl swallowed a mouthful of ginger syrup and shook her head: "It doesn't hurt." Water sweet. ”

Li Chengqi also reached out and touched the girl's forehead, confirmed, hot.

"Did you throw up?" Li Yi asked again.

"I just vomited, and after vomiting, I said it wasn't so uncomfortable." The woman replied in a whisper.

Li Chengqi's eyes widened in surprise, how did he know that he had vomited?

"Go to the ice cellar and get two frozen pears." Li Yi said to the steward.

Frozen pears are frozen in winter, and generally eat sour pears, which are directly frozen hard in winter and have a black skin.

Then it is frozen, and the pears become sweet and taste good.

In winter, it freezes a lot, and when the weather is warm, throw it in the ice cellar.

Now that's a good thing, fruit.

The steward told them to fetch two and soak them in cold water.

"When the ice melts, cut it into small pieces and feed her, and remember to steam a bowl of egg custard and two eggs for her tomorrow morning. Adjust the salty marinade, do not put garlic seedlings. ”

Li Yi instructed again, he knew what children like to eat when they have a fever.

The steward nodded in understanding.

Li Yi looked at the stunned woman and said, "Use a hand towel dipped in cold water to put on her forehead for a while." ”

The woman nodded vigorously.

Li Yi called Li Chengqi and went back to continue eating and drinking.

Small problem, listening to the child's breathing without lung disease, the throat is estimated to be a little uncomfortable, vomiting, stomach acid.

"It would be nice to exchange it for a stethoscope, but that thing listens to other people's girls......" Li Yi thought and shook his head.

He now dared to change a stethoscope with a 500-hour lifespan.

But that thing is pressed on other people's female dolls, can the Tang Dynasty people accept it?

The sun rises.

There is no need for others to urge, everyone is very conscious.

Breakfast was ready, millet porridge, wild vegetable buns, salted dried beans.

Later, a group of people kept going to serve porridge and drink, and Baozi drank a bowl of porridge before eating one, and they were reluctant.

Normally, they drink porridge as the staple food, and the porridge is thicker.

Now the porridge is thin, but there is an extra staple food, I dare not think about it.

"Eat steamed buns, this is called steamed buns, remember, stuffing, not cooking cakes, don't just drink rice soup, don't be hungry, don't work."

The steward walked around with a bun in his hand to let others eat the staple food, and emphasized that this pleated one is called a bun.

Li Chengqi also came over to see the girl yesterday.

The little girl eats egg custard with a spoon in small bites.

Li Chengqi approached, reached out and touched the child's head, turned back to Li Yi who was holding the spoon and said, "It's not hot." ”

Li Yi reached out and touched it: "It's hot, and the pressure on my stomach is still high, and my heart beats fast." ”

As he spoke, he scooped the brine with a spoon and handed it to the girl's mouth: "Eat it." ”

There was powder in the spoon.

The female doll didn't think about it, opened her mouth and ate it, and then smiled: "Brother proprietor." ”

"Well, what do you want to eat at noon?" Li Yi asked.

"Soup, meat." The female doll speaks her heart.

"Kill a sheep and drink sheep soup at noon." So Li Yi said to the steward.

Li Chengqi left, reluctantly left, and reluctantly left with the chili sauce that Li Yixin made.

He actually wanted to stay, and he felt that it was not as warm as it was here in the palace.

He thought that Li Yi killed the sheep because of the female doll's words, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The people in the Zhuangzi worked harder.

What is eaten, they understand.

How good the proprietor is to a female doll, they know better.

The proprietor asked what he wanted to eat, and the doll said that he wanted to drink soup and meat.

So they killed the sheep.

This, what else is there to say? Let's work hard.

Today the proprietor is good to other people's dolls, but tomorrow it will be changed to himself?

Actually, they thought badly.

Li Yicai will not kill a sheep for a little girl, because he doesn't need it, he just catches a cold.

Li Yi thought about everyone traveling a long way over, and then eating and bathing.

Mentally relaxed, the body is feedback.

That's to get sick.

The spring cold is in the bones, and it is necessary to withstand the cold.

That's why I killed a sheep and drank sheep soup together.

The main thing is to drink the soup, to drink that hot water.

It can only be soup drinking, one raising, 258 people in the village, plus 42 students, 300 people.

Eating meat is not enough.

So the chops, heads, hooves, tails, and haggis were taken out, and the rest of the meat was boiled.

Of course, the staple food can't be bad, go buy noodles and make scallion pancakes.

The steward doesn't care about the money anymore.

Because......

"No. 11, 10,000 yuan, everyone give me a face, don't fight with me."

In the place where the soy sauce was auctioned, the first jar was ten catties, and as soon as the steward shouted out five hundred and fifty yuan for one jar, someone offered a price of 10,000.

The steward Song De was trembling all over his body in a small and large area.

Li Yi listened, and his face was calm.

It doesn't matter, is 10,000 dollars more?

How much does an auction serving of caviar? How much is a serving of truffles? How much is a bottle of red wine? How much is a tael of tea?

A medical device with a material cost of five yuan is sold for five thousand yuan, surprised?

Brand is not money, right? Technology isn't money, right? Patents aren't money, right? Marketing costs aren't money, right?

Song De didn't think about it as much as Li Yi, he knew how much soy sauce costed.

That thing is eaten by Zhuangzi himself, and he takes it out and sells it, and he is crazy.

"Seven, eleven thousand dollars." Someone raised the price, and it rose by a thousand all at once.

There is no longer a situation of five hundred and fifty yuan, and it is a dream to buy a jar for a thousand dollars.

The merchants and the powerful are about to fight.

The main thing is that everyone gets into the small cubicles surrounded by cloth.

Others don't know who's who, they can only hear voices.

Say let other people give face, and other people know which one you are?

If you dare to shout out your identity, you will be eliminated immediately, and you will not be allowed to participate in the sale.

The point is that it's useless to hear who you are, because you also have to hear who's bidding with you.

Someone pinched his throat and shouted, just shout the number and price.

If you want to retaliate, you can't find anyone, so you can only increase the price and get the soy sauce.

At the same time, the students were dividing the children into classes, and there were so many that everyone had to teach.

It was seventeen, and now it has increased by eighty-one.

The pressure suddenly increased, but I couldn't ignore it.

The noon mutton soup also has a share of students.

Eat and live for nothing, make new clothes, send ink and paper, and give money to hold a poetry meeting.

If you don't want to teach a child, is it because you don't have enough knowledge to teach, or you don't have a heart to educate?

Neither of these two can be said no, otherwise you can't teach children, how can you teach the people?

And if it's neither, it's even more problematic.

So the students discussed and divided the children into classes.

There are too many teachers in a class to take care of them.

Everyone felt busy, and Li Yi was not idle.

Li Yi is writing a textbook.

Textbooks are written about children's enlightenment.

One of them is the Three Character Sutra.

You can't copy all of the three-character scriptures, and there will be accidents, mainly because they can't be explained.