Chapter 211: Fat Doll
I know that my degraded appearance will only make him worry if my father sees it.
So, listen to Dr. Cao, go back to the room first.
Rat Xiangxiang and Rat Gui are still waiting for me at the door of my room.
Seeing that I was back, Rat Gui also asked, Fang Cai, did Dr. Cao take my pulse?
As they stood here, they could see me and Dr. Cao standing at the door of the room.
"Hmm!" I nodded.
"What did Dr. Cao say? What is wrong with you? Rat Gui asked me with concern.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a heat stroke." I smiled at Rat Gui and Rat Xiangxiang and said.
Rat Gui immediately raised his hand and patted his head: "Hey, Mrs. Ming, it's a little careless, you can't swallow it, but it looks like you are suffering from heat stroke." ”
"Eh, Dr. Cao, is this a medicine for the heat?" Rat Gui's gaze looked behind me.
I turned around and saw Dr. Cao walking towards me with a packet of medicine.
"Doctor Cao, let me boil it." Rat Xiangxiang immediately walked towards him.
Doctor Cao avoided the hand stretched out by Rat Xiangxiang, and said lightly: "I'm here to boil, you all go and rest, these days, I'm afraid that everyone in the house is panicking, and everyone hasn't rested, okay?" ”
"Eh, Dr. Cao, let's do this kind of little thing." Rat Gui didn't dare to bother Dr. Cao to boil the medicine himself.
"This medicine needs to be sifted, and it depends on the time to add water, you can't." After Dr. Cao finished speaking, he took the packet of medicine and went into the back kitchen.
"Leave it to him." I know that Dr. Cao has always been straightforward.
"Madame, I'll help you back to your room to rest." Rat Xiangxiang held my arm.
"No need, you all go back to your room to rest, it's already late at night, and I want to be quiet." At the moment, I was not in the mood to speak at all.
This kind of loss makes me very uncomfortable.
"Well, then! Lady Hades, rest early. "Seeing that I didn't want them to take care of me, I could only agree, and obediently went back to the room with Rat Xiangxiang to rest.
I went back to the house, closed the door, and tears welled up in my eyes.
This inexplicable sadness has been haunting my heart for a long time.
It wasn't until Dr. Cao knocked on the door that I raised my hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of my eyes.
When I opened the door, I saw Dr. Cao holding a porcelain bowl standing outside the threshold.
He looked at me, and his expressionless face showed an indescribable pity, probably seeing that I was too disappointed.
"Chu girl, drink it, drink it, your illness will be cured." Dr. Cao took the decoction, his eyes drooped slightly, and then handed it to me.
I also looked at the decoction, it was pitch black, and it smelled extremely bitter.
"Doctor Cao, this medicine is very bitter, isn't it?" I stared at the decoction and whispered.
"What?" Doctor Cao was stunned.
I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm most afraid of suffering." ”
Dr. Cao looked at me in a daze, and said to himself: "Mo Lan is also afraid of bitterness, when he was a child, he drank decoction and medicine, and he always had to coax him with crushed rock sugar. ”
"Really?" I smiled and reached out to take the potion.
Doctor Cao's hand trembled, and with a "snap", the porcelain bowl fell to the ground instantly.
The porcelain bottle and the decoction splashed everywhere, and I instinctively took a step back, looking at Dr. Cao in amazement.
Dr. Cao himself panicked, and said, "I'm sorry. ”
For the first time, he spoke to me in such a low manner.
"Nothing! Are you hot? As I spoke, I pulled up Dr. Cao's wrist, and his fingers were red, which should have been accidentally burned.
It was probably me who made him think of Moran, so his heart was in turmoil.
"Doctor Cao, I have some external medicine, apply some to you." I was about to invite him into the house, but he jerked his hand back.
"I'll go boil you another bowl." After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to the back kitchen again.
Seeing Dr. Cao's reaction, I also followed behind him.
I wanted to talk to him, but he was "kicked out" from the back kitchen.
He asked me to wipe my body with warm water to dissipate the heat, and after a while, when the decoction was ready, he sent it to the house.
"I'll be sorry for you." I knew Dr. Cao's temper, so I obediently obeyed, and as he said, I fetched water and went back to my room to wipe it.
After wiping his body and changing into bedclothes, Dr. Cao's anti-heat decoction was also boiled.
However, this time, the boiling speed is obviously much faster than before.
Moreover, when Dr. Cao put the decoction on the table this time, I saw that the color of the decoction was completely different from the previous one.
Before, the decoction was a black bowl, but now, this decoction is reddish-brown.
I don't smell bitter anymore, but instead it tastes sour.
This sour smell is like the smell of hawthorn, and I like this hawthorn, so I don't hate it when I smell it.
I just asked Dr. Cao curiously: "Dr. Cao, why is this decoction different from the previous bowl?" ”
"Aren't you afraid of suffering? I've added a little sugar to it, you can drink it, this time, it's definitely not bitter. After he finished speaking, he looked at me directly, as if he wanted to look at me, and drank the potion.
I picked up the potion, blew it carefully, and drank it down.
The taste of this decoction is indeed not bitter, but it is just a little sour.
After I finished drinking the decoction, Dr. Cao pulled my wrist again and checked my pulse.
I looked at his solemn expression and gradually relaxed.
He took the empty porcelain bowl and said to me, "You are weak, go to bed early." ”
"Okay, Doctor Cao, you've been working hard these days to take care of my father, me?" Before I could finish my words of gratitude, Dr. Cao waved at me, turned around and walked out of the house.
Now, late at night, I closed the door, yawned, and went to bed.
This medicine, after drinking, seems to have some sleep-aiding effect, I have already slept during the day, but this lying down, it is very fast, and I am unconscious.
"Mother, mother!"
In the chaos, I vaguely heard the childish voice of a child.
"Mother!"
The milky voice was somewhat similar to Xuan Ling.
I turned around and opened my eyes, only to find that there was a baby with lilac hair on the inside of my bed.
He was wearing the little clothes I was going to give Xuan Ling, and he sat in the corner of the bed.
I looked at him blankly, where did he come from? This child looked like glutinous rice dumplings, round and white, with big watery eyes, staring at me.
Looking at his round little face, for some reason, I was overjoyed, obviously it was the first time I saw it, but it seemed very familiar.
I immediately got up, reached out and took him in my arms.
The boy was lying on my chest, and I rubbed my cheek against his little round face, and he smiled happily with his toothless mouth open.
"Where are you from?" I easily looked away from him, my eyes down, and I stared at his face.
And he, too, looked up at my chubby little face and looked at me seriously.