Chapter 178: Reducing Tang Yanzi's Fever (Four Watches)
She felt that her brain was really broken, Tang Lingzi was sick in bed, and she was still excited and happy, hey!
When I walked into the room, the light suddenly dimmed.
A strange smell also came to my nose.
Damp, musty, and mixed with a strong smell of sweat......
When her eyes adjusted to the light, Yang Ruoqing saw that the room was also bare.
In addition to a bed to sleep on, a small wardrobe with paint off the side of the bed was the wooden basin on the floor in the corner.
In addition, I really can't find any other furniture or daily necessities.
The light was so dim that it turned out that the windows on both sides were blocked by a sieve.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head secretly, it was not ventilated, and the sunlight could not shine in, after living in such an environment for a long time, her iron body would also fall ill!
"Tang Yanzi, wake up, the girl has come to see you!"
The blacksmith Luo's back was a little hunched, and he was leaning over to call Luo Fengtang.
There was no movement of the person on the bed, only the sound of irregular breathing.
Yang Ruoqing walked straight towards the bed.
Luo Fengtang was lying on the bed, his head turned sideways, and his face was exposed.
His eyes were tightly closed, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed together, as if he was experiencing a very painful dream.
His face was red, and he was a little chapped around his mouth.
Yang Ruoqing touched his forehead, it was hot, and even the breath he spewed out was like a fire.
Her heart tugged.
"Uncle Luo, Tang Yanzi has a fever, it may be a wound infection, someone has taught me how to fix the wound infection, I'll get it for him, can you help me help?"
There was no time to delay, Yang Ruoqing turned her head to the blacksmith Luo beside her.
Blacksmith Luo was surprised and looked at Yang Ruoqing.
He also heard about some of the things this girl did after she recovered from her madness.
She took her nephew to make money by buying and selling tofu, and he knew it.
This girl has the ability and is trustworthy.
Blacksmith Luo nodded very dryly: "Cheng, sunny girl, you can do whatever you say!" ”
"Good!"
Yang Ruoqing said that this unconditional trust made her have a deeper affection for the men of the old Luo family in her heart.
"Uncle Luo, go find me a bowl of wine first, the stronger the better. Go boil another pot of hot water! ”
"There's a ready-made burning knife at home, I'll get it!"
After a while, the wine was brought over, and the blacksmith went to the stove room to boil hot water.
In the room, Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on the edge of the bed.
Luo Fengtang was infected by the wound, which caused the high fever that did not go away.
All she had to do now was disinfect his wound first, re-clean it and then apply the medicine.
Then, help him cool down and reduce his fever.
There is no antipyretic, only physical means can be used.
Soon, Blacksmith Luo brought a basin of hot water and placed it next to the bed.
Yang Ruoqing glanced around, but couldn't find a clean handkerchief.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she had to tear off a piece from her close-fitting clothes and use it as a veil.
"Uncle Luo, you help me take off his pants a little, and I'll wash his wounds."
Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and soaked the handkerchief in hot water.
Blacksmith Luo hesitated, a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Qing girl, how do you clean it up, you come and I'll do it, can you?"
It's not that he's afraid that his nephew's ass will be looked at, boy, don't say that he will be looked at, it's okay to see it all!
But he has to be responsible for the daughter of the third brother Yang!
A female doll in someone's house, let her see the boy's ass, how can she behave when it is passed out?
Hearing Blacksmith Luo's words, Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly and shook her head.
"This is delicate work, I'm afraid that Uncle Luo, if you don't do it well, you will get more infected. I'll do it myself! ”
She twisted the handkerchief and turned around, "Yesterday on the mountain, I also gave him the medicine, saving people is important, and the rest should be put aside!" ”
Blacksmith Luo was stunned, he didn't expect this female doll of the old Yang family to be so old, but she understood the righteousness so well!
What a girl!
"That's it, then it's hard work for you!"
"Forehead ......"
Yang Ruoqing was embarrassed.
If it weren't for her, Tang Yanzi wouldn't have to suffer this sin.
She takes care of him, it is a matter of course!
"Let's do it!" She said.
Blacksmith Luo nodded, and pulled off Luo Fengtang's pants a little, revealing the wound site.
I'm afraid that if I'm here, Yang Ruoqing will be embarrassed.
"I'll cook some porridge for Tang Lingzi, and I'll eat it when he wakes up."
Leaving these words, the blacksmith Luo hurried out of the house and went to the stove room to work.
In the room, Yang Ruoqing was engrossed in cleaning Luo Fengtang's wounds without distraction.
Unwrap yesterday's bandage and wash it with a handkerchief soaked in hot water.
Then, the wound is disinfected by dipping it in the liquor that burns the knife.
The moment the wound was stained with liquor, the rotting flesh made a subtle 'sizzle' sound.
It's like pouring a few drops of water into a hot oil pot, which is hot and sour......
So much so that Luo Fengtang, who was originally asleep, suddenly tensed up, and then trembled slightly.
From his mouth, a muffled snort came out, and his facial features wrinkled together.
"Tang Yanzi, bear with me, it's good to ...... at once"
Yang Ruoqing softened her voice, and carefully wiped his wound with a veil stained with spirits.
Even so, his body couldn't help but tremble.
"I'll blow it for you, and it won't hurt if you blow it......"
Leaning down, she blew gently, disinfecting him as she blew.
It seemed to be really useful, and his body slowly relaxed.
By the time the disinfection was complete, her hands were numb and her cheeks were sore.
He neatly reapplied the medicine and pulled a clean cloth to bandage his wound.
Next, it's time to physically cool him down.
Physical cooling is very simple, that is, ripping off his shirt.
I exchanged the wine in the hot water, dipped it in a handkerchief, and wrung it out.
Wipe his back, armpits, and palms to let the pores open naturally.
Yang Ruoqing took the basin of water before getting up, and went out of the house to the stove room, planning to change the basin of clean hot water.
……
Luo Fengtang had a very long dream.
In the dream, he returned to the left horn peak.
He and Qing'er were standing on the edge of the cliff, and a mountain wind blowing from the hunting wind blew, and Qing'er slipped and fell off the cliff on her back......
"Qing'er ......"
He screamed and lunged at her, only to tear off one of her sleeves.
He was in a hurry and jumped down.
The bottom of the cliff was white, and his body smashed the branches that protruded from the cliff face.
'Poof! ’
He fell into a cold pool.
The icy water spread from all sides, pouring in from his mouth and nose, limbs, stinging cold, heart-crushing pain!
He rolled and fluttered in the water, looking for Qing'er's figure......
The picture turned sharply, and there was an overwhelming sea of fire in front of him, and the sky and the earth were all red.
He felt that every inch of his flesh and skin was about to crack open by the fire, and every bone was about to be scorched to the earth.
He saw the familiar figure of the girl fading away in the firelight.