Chapter 112: Fever Care

Faced with Yu Jiao's tiger and wolf words, Yu Qizhen was a little overwhelmed, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You are a girl, you should be more subtle in your speech." ”

"I'm not the kind of girl who is reserved." Yu Jiao said, "Otherwise, I won't care about you if you suffer from cold and fever." ”

Yu Qiyu chuckled when he heard this, the tails of his eyes were lightly raised, his peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and he approached Yu Jiao, "Hungry for my body?" You're still young, and you won't have to bother making up excuses in a few years, and I'll let you see. ”

The clear and picturesque eyebrows and eyes are all within reach, the hot breath is coming, and Yu Jiaoqiao's face is slightly pink, this damn little thing can really provoke people, and it is not serious enough to make people unable to parry, and they are beautiful and murderous.

She stretched out a finger against Yu Qiyu's chest, pushed him back, coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Speak well, don't tease me." ”

Yu Qizhen laughed in a low voice, lowered his eyes and looked at the slender fingers that fell on his chest, although the strength was not worth mentioning, but it easily disturbed his heartbeat, he suddenly felt a little hot, thinking that it was too close to the fire, Yu Qizhen retreated a little.

Yu Jiao took off her shoes, leaned against the fire in her socks and baked, and said first, "Don't scold me for not knowing the rules." ”

Yu Qizhen smiled and added two sticks of firewood to the fire, "It's okay if there is no foreign man." ”

Yu Jiao disassembled the bun and gently stroked the wet long hair, the sound of the firewood burning and the sound of the rain outside the cave piercing the forest and the leaves were intertwined, this white noise, the silence made people's mood comfortable.

I didn't hear Yu Jiao speak for a long time, Yu Qizhen raised his eyes and saw that she had fallen asleep against the stone wall, a faint smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, and he lightly took off the half-baked coat that had been half-baked on the side and covered Yu Jiao's body.

Because she went to bed early, Yu Jiao woke up in the middle of the night, she looked outside the cave, the sky was not yet bright, there was a sparse sound of water drops outside, and only the sparks were left in the firewood pile in front of her, and her clothes were still a little damp.

Yu Jiao leaned against the cave wall on the side and still fell asleep, Yu Jiao tore off the shirt covered by her body, put her backhand on Yu Qizhen's body, and inadvertently wiped Yu Qizhen's skin, the hot temperature made Yu Jiao stunned, raised her hand and touched his forehead, only to find that Yu Qizhen's forehead was hot, and it was actually hot.

Yu Jiao stood up, took some hay and firewood from the side, lit the fire again, carried the basket and went outside the cave, and made a simple torch to go outside the cave.

The rain outside has stopped, and the sound of sparse water droplets is the remaining water droplets on the leaves in the mountain forest rolling down, Yu Jiao groped in the forest to find herbs to reduce fever and treat wind and cold, she came up the mountain yesterday in a hurry, and she didn't bring any herbs on her body at all, and she didn't expect Yu Qiyu to follow her up the mountain at all.

While carefully guarding the torch to prevent it from going out, I looked for herbs because of the fire

It was too small, and the light illuminated was limited, Yu Jiao almost squatted on the ground to find it, and hurriedly dug up a few herbs, and Yu Jiao hurried back to the cave.

Yu Qiyu was still leaning on the cave wall and did not wake up, the two thick black lines were wrinkled together because of discomfort, his clean and cold face was burned a little red, and the flickering fire reflected on his face, making his whole person look different from the usual sickness and weakness.

Yu Jiao was silent for a while, and the person who was proud and cold on weekdays seemed weak and helpless at the moment.

She took the small iron pot and went out of the cave again, and after looking for a while, she saw a puddle formed by a rock, and there was a lot of rain in it, she washed the herbs, filled the iron pot with some water, and returned to the cave.

Put the herbs into a small iron pot and fry them into a bowl of thick decoction, and then wake up Yu Qizhen, who was unconscious because of fever.

After Yu Qizhen opened his eyes, he was still a little confused, Yu Jiao's little hands were cold, and he subconsciously rubbed his face against him, which seemed to make him feel better

A few.

Yu Jiao persuaded softly, "You have a fever, I will cook medicine for you, just drink it." ”

Yu Qizhen's brain burned into paste, and when he heard her voice, he tried to hold up a trace of clarity from his vague consciousness, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yu Jiao, I'm sick... It's uncomfortable, don't make noise, I'll sleep a little longer..."

In the end, he didn't know what he was talking about, holding Yu Jiao's arm with both hands, and his hot forehead was pressed against Yu Jiao's neck.

Yu Jiao frowned slightly, and the hot breath on her neck made her stiff, she pushed Yu Qiyu and persuaded her, "Drink the medicine first and then sleep." ”

The person who nested on her body didn't react, Yu Jiao was afraid that the decoction in her hand would be cold, so she didn't think much about it, and immediately struggled hard, put Yu Qizhen on the ground, and picked up the small iron pot in her hand and fed it to Yu Qizhen's lips.

He had fallen asleep unconscious, his lips and teeth were closed, and he was not fed the decoction at all

No, Yu Jiao raised her hand and pinched his cheeks hard, so that his mouth opened, and she grabbed the small iron pot with her other hand and poured the decoction into his mouth.

After pouring it, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the medicinal juice that spilled from the corner of Yu Qizhen's lips.

After drinking the hot decoction, Yu Qiyu seemed to be better, his brows were not as tight as before, Yu Jiao got up and went outside to get a pot of cold water, soaked the handkerchief with cold water, and wiped his hot forehead.

It didn't take long for the handkerchief to be scalded by Yu Qizhen's high body temperature, Yu Jiao passed the cold water again and put it on his forehead, and after finishing these, he found that the clothes on Yu Qizhen's body were still half wet, perhaps because his foundation was too poor, there was no fire in his body, and he couldn't warm up and dry his clothes by relying on the fire.

Yu Jiao almost didn't hesitate, directly unbuttoned his clothes, pulled with both hands to remove the clothes on his body, leaving only the dirty clothes, and wrapped the fire-dried coat around his body.

Yu Jiao put some hay under Yu Qiyu's body and took it off from him

The wet clothes that came were hung by the fire.

After doing this, Yu Jiao sat in front of the fire, she was not sleepy at the moment, her stomach was hungry, she got up and took a small iron pot to fill the water outside the cave and came back, and after boiling it, she drank half full.

Yu Jiao, who was lying on the haystack, moved, Yu Jiao saw that he wrapped his coat tighter, thinking that it was because of the high fever that the body was hot and cold, Yu Jiao added some firewood to the fire, and touched Yu Qizhen's forehead, feeling not as hot as before, so he was a little relieved.

After dawn the next day, the sun shone in at the entrance of the cave, Yu Qi's eyelashes trembled, he woke up, and was just about to get up, only to find that Yu Jiao was lying on top of him, sleeping soundly.

The bright sunlight shone on her fair little face, lining her eyebrows and eyes clean and soft.

He vaguely remembered that he had a high fever in the middle of the night, Yu Jiao called him to drink the decoction, and then he fell asleep again, and there was still a bitter smell of medicine between his teeth and cheeks, he

She was a little stunned, and she didn't know how she went outside to find herbs in the middle of the night.