As soon as the poplar forest left, the poplar sapling entered the house to stop Jiang Lanqing: "Don't clean it up, it will rain immediately, if you carry the child to the town, the child will get sick in the rain, my brother went to the town to ask for a doctor, he said that even if he uses the one on his back, he will carry one back for you." ”

"Thank you." Looking at her son's uncomfortable appearance, Jiang Lanqing shed fragile tears for the first time, Shuo'er is her lifeline, if Shuo'er has three longs and two shorts, she doesn't know what to do, fortunately, there are brothers and sisters to help.

At this time, she resented the man who had strengthened the original body.

The heavy rain was pouring down, connecting the earth and the sky, and falling on the ground to ripple through layers of water.

It seems that the rain will not stop so soon, Jiang Jingshuo started the fever again, and Jiang Lanqing was stopped by Yang Shumiao when he was about to give him an injection: "Sister Qing, didn't you say that Shuo'er had a fever caused by excessive fright?" I've heard the old people say that if you are too frightened and have a fever, you don't want to get better, why don't you give some medicine to calm the soul of the fright? ”

"One is that there is no anticonvulsant medicine at home, and the other is that I dare not drug Shuo'er." Jiang Lanqing touched his son's forehead, which was getting hotter and hotter, and felt distressed.

"I understand, then wait for the doctor to come!." Still cares too much, the more you care, the more you are afraid of making mistakes, poplar sapling sighed.

The rain fell for an hour, and Jiang Jingxuan's burning Jiang Lanqing gave Shi the needle down.

Yang Shumiao now believes in Jiang Lanqing's medical skills, it stands to reason that Sister Qing's acupuncture can treat Shuo'er's fever, but it has repeated attacks, is there a deficiency disease?

Thinking of this, Yang Shumiao said to Jiang Lanqing and went back to the village, and when she came again, she brought someone Jiang Lanqing knew, Aunt Bao.

"Aunt Bao, can you show the child if he has recruited something?" As soon as the poplar sapling entered the door, he limped towards the bed.

Jiang Lanqing was still in front of the bed, and when he heard the voice, he hurriedly got up to meet him, not paying attention to the appearance of the poplar sapling wrapped in mud and limping.

Aunt Bao patted Jiang Lanqing's hand enthusiastically: "Don't worry, I'll take a look." As he spoke, he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, holding Jiang Jingxuan's hand and touching the fingers of his palm.

Jiang Lanqing didn't understand what this was for, and turned his head to look at Yang Shumiao and wanted to ask her, only then did he see that she was embarrassed: "What's the matter?" After asking, I thought that it had just rained, and the muddy road was slippery, so I was afraid that I would fall.

Suddenly, her eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she wanted to say something, but Yang Shumiao Hui Lanxin "shh ”

Jiang Lanqing was so moved that she really wanted to cry while hugging the poplar sapling, but she was amused by her words, and she had to keep all the good parts of the poplar sapling in her heart.

"I'm scared, it's okay, just scream." After a while, Aunt Bao spoke up to break the melancholy atmosphere.

Jiang Lanqing didn't understand this, and asked, "How do you call it?" ”

Yang Shumiao is a native of Qinghe Town, and he knows a lot when he sees more: "Then please ask Aunt Bao to help call, Sister Qing won't know anything." ”

Aunt Bao smiled and nodded: "Don't worry!" I'll get you some liquor ready. ”

Fortunately, when Father Yang was flipping the house, Daddy Yang was drinking, Jiang Lanqing specially bought some back, and there was not much left, so she found it and brought a bowl and handed it to Aunt Bao.

After taking the wine, Aunt Bao took a sip, and sprayed it on Jiang Jingxuan's head and face with a "poof", and then said something in her mouth: "Whether it's a ghost or a fairy, let's go!" The child is too young to withstand your tribulation. ”