Chapter 8 First aid for fever

I went to eat the noodles again, but they were soft and strong, and the poached egg flowed out of the golden soup with chopsticks.

"Chu Yao, I really didn't expect you to have this kind of skill, my mother drank this chicken soup, and I also felt comfortable!"

Rou praised and couldn't help but take a few sips, and didn't put down the dishes and chopsticks until his stomach was full.

fed Tang Chunren some chicken soup again, and seeing that he could still drink it even though he was unconscious, the mother and daughter were finally relieved.

After putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Tang Chuyao took the crockpot back to his room and decided to enjoy it.

There was fresh fruit in the space, and she cut it into a plate, took herself a slice of praline, and then sat comfortably in her chair.

She had barely eaten two bites when she suddenly felt a burning gaze staring at her.

When I looked up, Chu Tianchen, who was originally lying on the floor, had already woken up and was looking at her with good eyes.

"Hey, can you make some movement on your iceberg face? In broad daylight, you're going to scare people to death?! ”

Patting his chest, Tang Chuyao hurriedly drank two sips of water to suppress the shock.

"I'm hungry and need to eat."

Although the voice was still a little weak, it was much better than before.

"What's the hurry, I'm not a maid serving you, wait until I'm done eating!"

Rolling her eyes, Tang Chuyao continued to feast.

Smelling the delicious chicken soup in the room, Chu Tianchen only felt an earth-shaking stirring in his abdomen.

It seems that he has been hungry for too long, why does he want to eat so much?

It stands to reason that he should have an extraordinary background, how could he be rare to see this kind of peasant meal?

Shame, shame.

On his face, he was cold: "Isn't it just some ordinary farm food, what's so rare?" ”

"Tsk, you're right. This is some peasant food, how can a noble body like Childe rarely eat the things of our broken families, then you are still hungry! ”

With a smile, Tang Chuyao ate more deliciously.

When she drank the chicken soup, she deliberately made a smacking sound and fanned the wind with her hand.

"I'm sorry this chicken soup is too hot, but it's delicious!"

Seeing Chu Tianchen swallow a few saliva, her heart became even happier.

It's a little bit, and it can't cure a noble boy like you!

When I came to this farmhouse, I still want to hold my noble posture, no way!

At the beginning, Chu Tianchen could still pretend to sleep with his eyes closed, but the more he got to the back, the hungrier he became.

In front of him, there seemed to be a tender chicken with long legs swaying, a large field of delicious mushrooms, and he was about to go crazy.

Suddenly opened his eyes, he gritted his teeth: "Come and feed me, I can add money to you!" ”

"Okay, that's what you said, I didn't force you!"

With a smile on his face, he brought over the chicken soup, and Tang Chuyao fed Chu Tianchen spoonful by spoonful.

At first, Chu Tianchen didn't think so.

But after two bites, he could feel more and more that the deliciousness of the chicken was by no means comparable to ordinary meals.

Seeing that he was eating fast, Tang Chuyao couldn't help but joke: "Tsk, how does Gongzi Chu feel, can our peasant food still enter your mouth?" ”

"Usually, barely in the mouth."

Although he said so, he still drank the soup well.

Staring at this face, Tang Chuyao was a little distracted.

Originally, the iceberg face had deep facial features, which would have thin lips with floating light, and he was even more handsome and abnormal, with deep eyebrows and eyes.

"Nymphomaniac, wipe your saliva and have another bowl."

Glancing at Tang Chuyao with disgust, Chu Tianchen said coldly.

Tang Chuyao didn't speak, just went out with a bowl.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, the corners of Chu Tianchen's lips were almost invisibly hooked.

After a while, Tang Chuyao came over with a bowl of medicinal soup and smiled slyly: "Come, drink the medicine." ”

Seeing that it was not the chicken soup that he had in mind, but it was an herb, Chu Tianchen immediately turned his head away.

"Take it, I don't drink."

"You don't drink? This is the medicine I have obtained with a lot of money, and if you don't drink your wounds, you won't be able to heal for the rest of your life, so you can send someone to stay in this poor ravine! ”

Tang Chuyao looked at Chu Tianchen coldly.

His eyes froze, and Chu Tianchen seemed to have some activity in his heart, but he still frowned.

Seeing him grinding and chirping, Tang Chuyao was directly annoyed: "Give me a drink!" ”

After speaking, he directly pinched his chin and poured it down.

The herbs were bitter and spread in his mouth, and Chu Tianchen could only swallow them obediently.

After drinking the medicinal soup, Tang Chuyao was very satisfied and said: "Yes, this is not a waste at all, it is not in vain that I have survived for most of the hour." ”

"Dead woman, you're going to kill me, aren't you?"

The murderous gaze stared at Tang Chuyao, and Chu Tianchen gasped in embarrassment.

"Hurt you? You first try how you feel after drinking the medicine, and then come and talk to me, don't know the good heart! What's more, if you came to save me during the day, I don't want to owe you a favor. ”

After saying this, she simply turned around and walked out the door.

In the room, Chu Tianchen stared out the window, a little stunned for a while.

Indeed, after drinking this medicinal soup, the whole body gradually warmed up, and the originally painful wound seemed to improve.

This girl didn't lie to herself.

At night, Tang Chuyao was sleeping Zhengxiang when he suddenly heard a painful moan.

Suddenly she got up from the bed, and by the moonlight, she saw Chu Tianchen rolling in pain, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The usually white face is now red, and the body is as hot as shrimp, and it seems that he has a fever.

Maybe it was because the wound was showing some signs of infection, and she had to clean it and treat it again.

Slowly moving away the gauze that had been bandaged before, Chu Tianchen was naked, although he was a little unconscious, he was still very resistant to others touching his body.

"Be honest with me, if you don't take care of this wound well, your life will be gone!"

As she spoke, Tang Chuyao first took a bottle of normal saline from the space, rinsed his wound, and carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder before wrapping it in gauze.

After looking for the liquor at home, Tang Chuyao was going to cool him down physically.

The man in front of him, who can't be seen in his clothes on weekdays, is now extremely strong with his bare upper body, and there are crisscrossing scars in some places, which is very shocking.

With well-defined lines and wheat-colored skin, this body is quite material.

Slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Tang Chuyao's hand was under his armpit for a while, behind his ear for a while, and finally reached the root of his thigh, Chu Tianchen couldn't hold back anymore.

"What the hell do you want to do as a woman?!"

I don't know if it's fever or shame, the tips of his ears are red, and the whole person is a little angry.

There has never been such a shameless woman who actually touches a man's body, could it be that she is usually so virtuous?

"I'm giving you a fever, you don't know what to do, just the two taels of meat on your body, I'm not uncommon!"

Tang Chuyao said, and continued to scrub him with liquor.