Chapter Forty-Six: Kindness to Medicine?
Su Jiu'er was drenched by the rain, and the broken hair on her forehead was wet and sticky to her face.
Her pupils shrank, Su Jiu'er sniffed hard, ignored An Zeqing, turned around and walked indifferently towards the house.
"I heard that Gu Feng is sick," An Zeqing took a step forward, caught up with Su Jiu'er's steps, and said hurriedly, "I came to see him." ”
The steps under her feet stopped, Su Jiu'er turned around slowly, looked at An Zeqing expressionlessly, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a cold mockery, "No." ”
An Zeqing was a little anxious, and quickly chased after him, and saw Su Jiu'er standing in the rain, so he put the hat on his head on Su Jiu'er without saying anything, "I just want to see how he is?" ”
Su Jiu'er looked at An Zeqing's worried face, and her lips hooked up with a touch of disappointment, "Look at him, what are you doing?" ”
The rain hit An Zeqing's body mercilessly, and soon drenched him.
Raising his hand to wipe the rain on his face, An Zeqing sighed slightly, "I heard that he was sick, I just wanted to come over and see if I could help." ”
Su Jiu'er reached out and took off the hat on his head and stuffed it into An Zeqing's hand, "After reading it, you will leave." ”
The corners of An Zeqing's mouth hooked a faint arc, and he quickly followed Su Jiu'er's steps, "If there is anything you need my help with, you can just say it." ”
Walking into the house, Su Jiu'er glanced at An Zeqing, her eyes full of disgust.
Lowering her eyes slightly, Su Jiu'er walked to the side of the bed, looked at Gu Feng who was in a coma, and said angrily, "Hurry up and leave after reading it!" ”
An Zeqing nodded with a smile, walked to the side of the bed, looked at the wound on Gu Feng's arm, frowned slightly, "What did the doctor say?" ”
"As long as the fever goes away, it's fine." Speaking of Gu Feng, Su Jiu'er felt a little uncomfortable, and her phoenix eyes looked at Gu Feng's face without blinking, "Xianggong, he will be fine." ”
Messire.
An Zeqing turned his head to look at Su Jiu'er.
He is too familiar with Su Jiu'er, sometimes he doesn't need Su Jiu'er to speak at all, as long as Su Jiu'er has a look, An Zeqing knows what Su Jiu'er is thinking.
"He's going to be fine." An Zeqing said, took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, and handed it to Su Jiu'er, "The Jinchuang medicine that my classmate gave me said was brought from the capital, and the effect is very good, you can use it for him." ”
Seeing that Su Jiu'er didn't mean to reach out to take it, An Zeqing took Su Jiu'er's hand and didn't allow Su Jiu'er to refuse to stuff the thing directly into her hand, "Just take it and give it to him." ”
There was still a temperature that An Zeqing had touched on his hand, Su Jiu'er raised his eyes to look at An Zeqing, bit his lip lightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "Thank you." ”
Thank you?
She was so polite to him, An Zeqing looked at Su Jiu'er in front of him, as if she was looking at a stranger.
"Even if we're not married, you don't have to see me like this." An Zeqing's voice trembled a little, and his dark eyes looked at Su Jiu'er intently.
During this time, An Zeqing also thought a lot, he knew that Su Jiu'er had him in his heart, maybe he was really heartbroken by the Wang family, so he was angry and married Gu Feng.
However, a person's eyes can't deceive people, Su Jiu'er looked at Gu Feng's eyes, full of tenderness and reluctance, once upon a time, she also looked at him like this.
"We were outsiders." Su Jiu'er lowered her eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Isn't it?" ”
The expression on An Zeqing's face paused slightly, and bitterness spread in his lips, flowing down the blood all over his body.
As if his chest was pressed by a heavy stone, An Zeqing smiled bitterly, his bright and cold eyes were full of sadness, and it seemed that as long as he blinked his tears, he would stay, "We grew up together since childhood, and we can be regarded as friends." ”
"This," Su Jiu'er picked up the medicine bottle in her hand and pursed her lips slightly, "Thank you." ”
If she didn't guess wrong, this bottle of medicine should have been given to An Zeqing by Chen Shaobin, Su Jiu'er lowered her eyes slightly, could it be that An Zeqing was injured?
"No, you don't." An Zeqing's eyes fell on Gu Feng's face on the bed, and he couldn't help but say, "If the high fever doesn't go away, you can use wine to help him wipe his body, it's so fast." ”
"Wine?" Su Jiu'er looked at An Zeqing suspiciously.
"Yes." An Zeqing nodded his head and said seriously, "Rubbing his body with wine is easy to reduce fever." ”
Su Jiu'er lowered her eyes slightly, and said thank you again, and there was no one to talk between the two of them.
There was an embarrassing atmosphere in the room, and Su Jiu'er lowered her eyes slightly, wanting to invite An Zeqing out, but thinking of the medicine he brought, she swallowed back the eviction order that came to her mouth.
An Zeqing secretly glanced at Su Jiu'er, and saw that she had been silent, and sighed lightly, "It's not too early, I'll go back first." ”
"Walk slowly."
Listening to Su Jiu'er's impatient words, the expression on An Zeqing's face paused slightly, smiled in disappointment, put the hat on his head and walked outside.
The rain was dripping, the ground was muddy, An Zeqing's shoes were all soaked, and after a few steps, he looked back and saw that the wooden door had long been closed.
Su Jiu'er returned to the room, her eyes fell on the golden medicine on the table, she pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes became more and more determined.
Wipe Gu Feng with wine? Su Jiu'er frowned slightly, and she didn't know if this method was feasible.
But you should be able to try it by wiping your body with wine, Su Jiu'er thought so, put on her coat and hat, and ran quickly outside.
She remembered that the Su family still had wine, and since Su's father's health was not good, the wine brewed by her own family had been piled up in the firewood room.
Running to Su's house, Su Jiu'er raised her hand and knocked on the door.
It was Zhao who opened the door, and Zhao looked at Su Jiu'er's soaking wet appearance, and frowned unconsciously, "Why are you wet, come in." ”
"Mother." Su Jiu'er followed Zhao into the house, and couldn't help but shudder, "Mother, our wine, give me a jar." ”
"What kind of wine do you drink on a rainy day?" Zhao's brows furrowed slightly, "Don't go back yet, I'll make a bowl of ginger tea to drive away the cold." ”
"Xianggong has a fever, I heard that it will be faster to wipe his body with wine." Su Jiu'er stood next to the stove, there was a fire in the stove, and she couldn't help but shiver when it was cold and warm.
"What's going on?" Zhao's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Su Jiu'er suspiciously, "Hasn't it always been good?" ”
"Didn't he get bitten by a tiger, that's why he ......" Su Jiu'er pursed her lips slightly, and couldn't help but sigh, "The doctor said that it was because of the infection of the wound." ”
"It's so serious, can the doctor prescribe medicine?" Zhao Shi hurriedly took out a jar of wine from the cabinet and handed it to Su Jiu'er, "I'll go with you to take a look, this is also careless." ”
Su Jiu'er took the wine from Zhao's hand and smiled embarrassedly, "Mother, I can take care of Xianggong, it's still raining outside, so you don't have to go." ”
"No, I'll have to go over and see." Zhao's brows tightened, and he said with a serious face, "You go home and take care of yourself first, look at your current appearance, I'll help you take care of Gu Feng in some other ways." ”
Moved hovering in her chest, Su Jiu'er pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.
Zhao followed Su's father, dressed up and hurriedly followed Su Jiu'er towards the Gu family.
Afraid that one jar of wine would not be enough for land, Zhao took another jar of wine.
When he arrived at the Gu family, Zhao looked at Gu Feng on the bed without a trace of blood, and frowned unconsciously, "So serious?" ”
Tears rolled in her eyes, Su Jiu'er nodded, and tried to speak in her usual voice, "Yes, the doctor said, as long as the fever subsides, you can get better." ”
"You hurry up and boil some water to wash, and I'll help you decoct Gu Feng," Zhao neatly took off his coat and hat, rolled up his sleeves and started to work.
Su Jiu'er kept warm water on the stove, closed the door of the house, held a small basin, squatted aside to take a bath, then wiped his body, changed into dry clothes and put them on.
"You go and wipe his body, I just touched it, it's really hot." Zhao looked at the towel on Gu Feng's forehead and said with some concern.
"Yes." Su Jiu'er answered, hurriedly ran to the bedside, carefully poured the wine into the wooden basin, washed it with a towel, and then wrung it out to help Gu Feng wipe his body.
Wiped the wine on the back of her hand, Su Jiu'er only felt that the back of her hand was cool for a while, and she was busy helping Gu Feng wipe her forehead.
After wiping it for a while, Su Jiu'er came to Gu Feng, held her forehead against Gu Feng's forehead, and the corners of her lips slowly hooked, "Mother, this wine really works, Xianggong doesn't seem to be so hot." ”
"Drink a bowl of ginger soup." Zhao walked up to Su Jiu'er with a bowl of ginger soup, looked at Su Jiu'er and smiled in surprise, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, "Help him wipe his body too, it's so good that it gets better, when you were sick when you were a child, I wiped your whole body, and the heat dropped after a while." ”
Taking the bowl in Zhao's hand, Su Jiu'er took a sip and nodded his head, "I know." ”
"This medicine will be fine in a while." The room was filled with the smell of bitter herbs, and Zhao glanced at Su Jiu'er, "What do you want to eat in a while, I will cook for you, and it will save you from cooking." ”
"Mother, I'm not hungry, I don't have an appetite." Su Jiu'er looked at Zhao with a smile and spoke softly.
Seeing that Su Jiu'er finished drinking and took the bowl from Su Jiu'er's hand, Zhao couldn't help but lecture, "Now Gu Feng needs someone to take care of him, you don't eat, what if you get sick, who will take care of Gu Feng at that time?" ”
"Whatever you want." Su Jiu'er looked away from Zhao's face, looked at Gu Feng worriedly, and sighed helplessly, "I hope he can get better soon." ”
"Definitely, it's fine." Zhao replied casually, hurriedly walked to the stove to cook, and waited for Su Jiu'er to finish eating before leaving.
Gu Feng's medicine was also cured, and Su Jiu'er was busy until a bowl of medicine came out, and she blew the soup in the bowl vigorously, only then did she realize that there was no spoon at home.
Putting the medicine in his hand on the table, Su Jiu'er struggled to pick up Gu Feng, she was so tired that she was out of breath, so she was worried that she could pick Gu Feng up, but there was no way to feed him the medicine.
Su Jiu'er sat on the edge of the bed, her brows were tightly locked, her eyes fell on Gu Feng's lips melancholy, I don't know what she thought, and her fair face gradually became red.