Chapter 301: The Blind Cat Meets the Dead Mouse
General Jing finished saying that he wanted to eat, and unconsciously fell asleep in a daze.
Jing Chuchu was guarding beside him, constantly changing wet towels on his forehead to cool him down.
Nangong Jinrun came again in the middle, but he was afraid that the concubine would be angry, so he didn't get closer, but only looked at the room through the window from a distance, and the concubine stayed by the bed intimately, never leaving.
I also have a basin for washing towels at hand.
Jing Chuchu's body was very delicate, and he was tired after not being busy for long, so he sat on the edge of the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
A knock on the door outside woke the sleeping people.
"It's coming!"
"Niangniang, the slave maid brought a little porridge, as well as steamed buns, and some homemade hors d'oeuvres, which are not as good as the big fish and meat in the palace, make do with a meal first, and then go back and make you some other delicious things."
Jing Chuchu walked over: "These are enough, and it's not in the palace, how can you be so squeamish, and some are good to eat." ”
Green beads put down things and stayed away as previously explained.
Jing Chuchu walked over and brought things in, and when he looked at the white porridge steamed buns, he felt his stomach rumbling.
It's been a long time since I've eaten properly.
"Daddy, Daddy...... Wake up, it's time to get up and eat something, the white porridge you want to eat is here, get up and eat a little. ”
General Jing felt that his mouth was dry, and he was struggling to find water to drink in his dream, when he heard someone calling him and opened his eyes: "Water!" ”
Jing Chuchu hurriedly turned around, poured a cup of tea on the table, and gave it to him to drink.
"Dad, drink slowly, there's still more water on the table! If you want to eat white porridge, now that it's all served, drink less water for a while, otherwise you won't be able to eat it when your stomach is full. ”
General Jing felt a lot more relieved at this time.
"Is the porridge ready so quickly?"
At the beginning of the day, the white porridge steamed buns were brought to him.
"Dad, when I was talking before, I saw that you were full of energy, and after sleeping hard, I felt that you were tired a lot, how about I feed you?"
He shook his head: "As long as the hands are still there, they will never be fed." ”
Jing Chuchu didn't reach out to take the steamed bun and hand it to him, knowing that her father had been on the battlefield all his life, and at this time, he would definitely feel uncomfortable when he was fed, so he decided to choose to respect him and help on the side.
General Jing slowed down for a moment, he reached out and took a steamed bun, took a big bite, and smiled as he stared at the hors d'oeuvres in the bowl.
"Who made today's meal? These small dishes are Dad's favorite, the battlefield is no better than the palace is full of big fish and meat, it is already very good to have a stutter, quick, add these small dishes to the steamed buns, Dad can eat several in one go! ”
Jing Chuchu sighed softly, these hors d'oeuvres are nothing else, they are just some ordinary pickles, ordinary people can make them by themselves.
But here it becomes a treasure.
She stuffed the steamed bun with pickles.
General Jing had a full meal, and even his face was much better.
In the past few days, every time he drank the medicine, he had to eat the grass that he couldn't name, and then he asked and learned that it was originally called 'Xinghuozi', which can not only be used to make snacks, but also can be used for medicine, and skillful people can also make it into a dish and serve it to the table.
Under his care, General Jing improved a lot in a few days, the high fever subsided, there was no diarrhea, and even his appetite returned to normal.
"At the beginning, my father felt that his body was already better, and he wanted to go to the yard to practice his hands, and he lay down for several days, and his bones were weak, and he had never thought about it in his life, and he felt quite uncomfortable."
Jing Chuchu naturally wouldn't let him come so nonsense, so he hurriedly stopped: "Dad, you can do it, this body hasn't healed yet, you want to go out again, unless he says that your body has fully recovered, don't want to leave this door one step, just lie down obediently, don't force your daughter to invite the emperor to come up." ”
Her father is not afraid of heaven and earth, so he only obeys the king's orders, as long as the emperor gives him an order, he can do anything.
"Okay, well, I listen to you, now that my health is much better, you ask someone to bring a letter to your second brother, so that he doesn't have to worry, just tell him that his father will be completely cured in two days."
General Jing felt that he was now full of strength, and you could kill a cow with your fists.
"Father, you just listen to the advice, but you must not put yourself in danger again, don't you know how dangerous this plague is? You should know better than your daughter how many people have lost their lives because of this plague! ”
Thinking of the time when she knew that the general might be infected with the plague, she only felt a thunderbolt from the sky, and even her heart trembled in panic.
The imperial doctor took the general's pulse, and thought it was very magical, everyone studied so many prescriptions, and none of them could completely cure the plague.
The general is magical.
Jing Chuchu also felt incredible, and thought that his father had just been lying in bed for too long and couldn't lie down, so he lied to her and wanted to go out for a walk.
Unexpectedly, the imperial doctors came to consult and came to the conclusion that his father's plague sutra was completely cured.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Even Nangong Jinrun heard about this and couldn't wait to run over.
"Is the general really okay?"
The Tai Hospital nodded again and again: "If you go back to the emperor, the general's illness has been completely cured, and looking at the general's complexion, although he does not have the same spiritual energy as before, he has been tortured by the illness these days and consumed some vitality, so it will be good to recuperate carefully for a few days." ”
The imperial doctor who took the lead burst into tears, so many of them, who had been working for so long, had really cured the plague.
"Which prescription is it? Check it out. ”
At this time, the doctors were in trouble again.
"If you go back to the emperor, the prescription that the general takes is the prescription for other people, it's no different, it may be that the general has God's blessing, so his health is better."
Jing Chuchu thought carefully about what was different these days, and suddenly his head flashed.
"Your Majesty, the concubines seem to know, Xinghuozi, this thing, Daddy has to eat a little bit every time he drinks the medicine, saying that it is sweet and sour and appetizing, and after eating, he wants to eat."
The doctors suddenly realized: "When a person is sick, as long as he can eat, his body will not collapse, on the contrary, if he can't eat, his body will slowly become more and more haggard, and his condition will naturally worsen." ”
The concubine invited everyone almost as if they had opened their minds, and some people really knew the utility of Xinghuozi.
So some doctors couldn't stand still, so they hurriedly went back to prescribe medicine and began to dispense medicine.
Nangong Jinrun hugged Jing Chuchu and stared at her lovingly.
"Aifei, you are simply my lucky star, the imperial doctors have been busy for so long, and they haven't completely found a prescription to relieve the plague, but you actually cured the general's illness by mistake."
Jing Chuchu himself is hehehe......
She just thought that the contents of the basket were too ugly to eat them, and it was like a blind cat running into a dead mouse.