In the end, I went to the kitchen and filled a bowl of hot rice porridge, adding salt and warm water, mixing it with a thinner and saltier one, and it was convenient to drink immediately.

"Madam, I'm sitting in the study tonight, you're busy with you, I'll bring you the water first."

Mu Rongqing saw Zhang Yurong returning with a big bowl of gruel, and sat down on the back chair in the study, talking about her plans.

Mu Rongqing not only refused to go back to sleep, but also deliberately brought hot water into Chen Mingdong's bedroom.

Deliberately, I still want to die for a while, in case the toss is scattered!

"Then, it's hard for you, I'll wipe him again!"

Zhang Yurong doesn't care what Mu Rongqing thinks about it, he is right to care about himself and share the work for himself.

After entering the door, he put down the big bowl of gruel and bolted the door reflexively, Mu Rongqing grinned and sighed at the closed door.

Son, you, accept your fate!

"Drink the porridge while it's hot first, and then sweat and wipe it again, change your clothes and sleep, the porridge is a little salty, I'll add salt to you, and replenish the salt you lose from sweating."

After Chen Mingdong Ai Ai took a quick look at Zhang Yurong, he brought over a big bowl of gruel and drank it.

The temperature is just right, although he feels salty, but Chen Mingdong believes that it is necessary, this is how Shimei ate when he had a fever, and then when Shirui Shihao had a fever, he ate like this.

"Don't move, I'll help you wipe it better, just sit like this, if it doesn't work, you close your eyes."

After Chen Mingdong drank the gruel, Zhang Yurong moved his hand and wanted to pull his shirt and bottom to wipe him in the bath.

The focus is to rub the position of the large blood vessels in his body, and the heat dissipation effect is better when rubbed red.

"I, I can do it myself!"

Chen Mingdong blushed, lowered his head, grabbed his clothes, and held on weakly.

It's been a shame before.

If, if Yurong loved himself as before, he would not feel so embarrassed and ashamed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I have to speed up, Shirui Shihao and the two are still asleep on my side. Let me go, pull and pull to delay my kung fu! “

The moment Zhang Yurong decisively ripped off the other party's clothes, Zhang Yurong couldn't bear to look directly at the man who suddenly closed his eyes.

Your sister, what do you look like?

Look at his resigned face, the key is the red and glamorous appearance against the sky, I'll go!

Rub rub!

I'll rub it!

I'm rubbing hard!

"Light, light, me, it hurts a little!"

Zhang Yurong is a more rational doctor, and when she meets such a special patient, her mentality is also a little jumpy!

Hurt wool?

Isn't it just to give you a good wipe of the big blood vessels?

This humming aggrieved voice made Mu Rongqing outside hear it, and what did she think she was doing?

"Okay, put on clean clothes by yourself, go to bed first after changing, sleep is the best recovery!"

Zhang Yurong stuffed the clean clothes that had been found for him before into his arms, and then threw the changed clothes into the basin, and waited for him to put them on for a while, then opened the door and brought out the basin.

Don't think about doing laundry at night, at least wait until she sleeps and it's dawn.

Mu Rongqing watched her lady bring out a basin of clothes, her eyes narrowed a little bit, ignored it, and pretended to sleep.

Zhang Yurong didn't wake up Mu Rongqing, so she put the basin in the corner of the study and left.

She just doesn't feel very tired, and she has to recover well.

Except for working in the hospital, she is willing to be tired like a dog, and at the rest of the time, no one wants to turn her into a tireless old mother.

First wash your face and hands well, and then change into sleeping clothes before you dare to go to bed.

Shirui Shihao's two children slept really well, and they didn't hear any coughing, which was a good sign.

Zhang Yurong accompanied the child to sleep in seconds, but Chen Mingdong's side was red and glamorous, burning his whole body, and he couldn't sleep.

Shy, aggrieved, full of emotion, he secretly swore that he must love her well in his life.

Even if she has already disappointed herself, even if she has given up on herself, he will love her for the rest of his life.

The heart hurts, but it is also sweet.

In any case, she is her own wife, a wife who will never leave her for the rest of her life.

Either way, he was grateful.

I am grateful that she did not leave the Chen family when she was humiliated by herself last year and returned to her parents' house to re-study and re-up.

I am grateful that when she had to go to Xuanzhou, she gave herself a dowry of 10,000 taels and bought so many medicines to keep her safe.

I am grateful that she has tolerated herself when she has been unable to understand her for more than ten years.

I couldn't help but think of what the eldest brother once said to himself, and the eldest brother said that if he really understood the love between husband and wife one day, he would feel the feeling of distress.

Now, it's the feeling of distress!

It hurts to think of her!

It hurts to think of yourself!

I don't dare to think about it, and it hurts when I think about it.

Although Chen Mingdong had a lot of thoughts, in the mixed thoughts, he finally thought of what Zhang Yurong stuffed him like that in the heat and confusion.

Is it really a secret medicine?

If it was in the past, Chen Mingdong would have questioned Zhang Yurong for the first time that she had a secret medicine, why didn't she give it to Tan Ning or the children with fever in the village?

But, it seems that overnight, the innocent Chen Mingdong has matured a lot all of a sudden.

Obviously, he understood his wife's dilemma, how could such a medicine be shown to outsiders?

When Jin Yiwei searched for Yurong's back house late at night, wasn't it because he was looking for a secret medicine?

Zeng Lin's imperial doctor's family also died from the theory of a secret medicine.

What's more, how can such a shy secret medicine be used by outsiders? I can't even say it.

No wonder Shimei can be good, and no wonder Shirui Shihao can get better so quickly, and even he is good very quickly.

Almost overnight, I went from fever to high fever to fever after taking medication.

Until now, I can feel that the burn is almost gone, and my body is not so sore.

No wonder the eldest brother has always liked Yurong, the eldest brother has always let himself treat Yurong well, and when she realized this, Yurong, she was no longer willing to ask for her feelings.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt another heartache.

Chen Mingdong couldn't help but smile with tears in his eyes.

I didn't know what it was like back then, and I always thought she was pretentious, pretentious, and pretentious.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, but it is heartache, heartache, heartache.

During the day that day, Zhang Yurong was in a good mood, and Shirui Shihao recovered.

Not only is the child in good spirits, but he also has almost no cough, which can be regarded as completely fine.

Chen Mingdong's fever did not recur, he slept all morning during the day, and when he got up at noon, he was also a lot more energetic.

The old woman looked at Zhang Yurong's eyes and was full of gratitude.

But Zhang Yurong is not a sensational person at all, and she is still faint when she sees her mother-in-law release her excitement.

At most, he gave a faint smile, but he wouldn't talk to her about the child and Chen Mingdong's fever and illness to invite credit or something.

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