70. Caught with a wind chill
But the gaze then slipped and fell under my neck, and I blushed when I looked down. [At this point I had to straighten up in order to wash his hair, so most of my body was on top of the barrel, and the red cloth I was wearing and the unworn one exposed my rather bumpy body.]
In a hurry, I threw water in his face. But he closed his eyes instinctively, and soon opened them again, stretched out his hand to blindfold him, and drank softly: "Don't look." "But when the words came out, I felt that this old face was a little unbearable, why did the tone look like it was coquettish.
Ah Ping didn't know how many ninety-nines I had in my heart, so after pulling my hand down, he pulled it in his palm and rubbed it, and finally his eyes no longer lingered on my chest. Both of them were very tired, and even if they were so close, there was no misfire, but I washed his hair and wiped his back, and he washed it for me. Later, he also removed the last piece of clothing on my body, and when he did this, his heart only fluttered slightly, and he let him go.
The reason is that I can feel that his palm on my body is very gentle, and there is not a trace of evil thoughts in it.
After washing, he came out of the tub first, and without rushing to dress himself, he sat me on the bench he brought in before, dried me with a bath towel, and then squatted in front of me. He lifted my foot and looked at it carefully, got up and took the bone-setting ointment, and when I came back again, I couldn't help but say, "Why don't you put on your clothes first?" ”
I'm not in a hurry with this foot injury, I don't need him to be like this...... Serve me with stripes.
But he just didn't listen, not only didn't listen, but he just ignored me, and his mind fell on my injured ankle. I rubbed the ointment little by little, in fact, no matter how light it was, it hurt, and it hurt if I didn't touch it, but this time I didn't cry wolf like I did when I took the medicine before, and I kept enduring it, and I gritted my teeth when I couldn't bear it.
I was relieved to see him put the ointment down, and the ordeal was finally over.
But the next moment, when I saw that he was coming to hug me again, I couldn't help but ask urgently, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Carry you back to your room." He answered me as a matter of course.
After a moment of silence, I said helplessly: "Ah Ping, even if you don't mind being seen by me without wearing anything, but I mind, there is a way from this stove room to our room, in case ...... What if your mother just comes out? ”
Even if the mother is the one who watches her son grow up naked, but after all, he is also an adult, and it is not good to be seen by his mother again. Finally this time he listened, but his eyebrows frowned together and dropped a sentence: "Trouble." ”
I was speechless.
Lying in bed this night, Ah Ping hugged me tightly and put myself in a straight sleeping position, An An stopped moving, and soon heard his breathing become even. I reached out and touched his forehead, and sure enough, it was still a little hot, no wonder I didn't have any extra thoughts before.
Hopefully he'll sweat a little this night and wake up tomorrow and be fine. I was also tired, but I couldn't help but think about it when I closed my eyes. For example, if the person in the cave is really Lu Feng, who has traveled through or been reborn in this plane like me, then why is he still the same as he was, instead of becoming another person like me? This is one thing, and the other is that I can't tell if the body's memory has been skewed for more than five years, causing the gradual forgetting of the original world, or if I can't remember it from the moment I woke up in Alain's body.
Whether it's the former or the latter, I feel a chill in my body. The former means that I am integrating into this era and this identity, so as to fade and erase what was left in my mind little by little; The latter means that something happened to me that caused me to wake up in Alain's body, and I have a vague memory.
It's really a bit like the story of Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, Zhuang Zhou woke up and couldn't even figure out whether he dreamed of butterflies or butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou.
The chaotic thoughts eventually became dull, and I didn't know when I fell asleep in the haze.
But I woke up in a flash, because Ah Ping next to me was whispering in my ear, and after listening carefully, I was saying again and again: Lan, where are you? No, impossible......
I was so distressed that my eyes were sour, and he must have been frightened after finding my shoes in the hot spring, thinking that I was sinking in an unknown corner, so he had the dream talk at this moment. A poke of the forehead, snort! It's hot! He really had a fever.
Hurriedly turned him over and got out of bed, and came to the table one by one, because it was hot in summer, so there would always be a basin of cold water in the room, so that if it was too hot to sleep, it could be used to wipe it off to get rid of the heat.
This was when it came in handy, and it saved me from carrying my feet to the stove to bring water into the room.
I twisted a towel and put it on his forehead to cool down, and then I found a handkerchief from the room and moistened it with water to wipe it on him, and I don't know how many times I wiped it over and over again. The temperature did drop, but it quickly rose repeatedly, and I eventually went back and fetched a basin of clean water and continued to wipe it down for him. After tossing and turning like this for a little midnight, the temperature finally cooled down, and I was a little tired and tired.
He lay down on the edge of the bed and soon fell asleep.
I slept very deeply, not only in a deep sleep, but also in a muddy nightmare, until I opened my eyes, my mind was blank, and it took me a while to come back to my senses. Thinking of Ah Ping's condition before falling asleep, I immediately turned sideways and reached out to touch his forehead, but fortunately, it didn't happen again, and I was relieved.
Before he could retract his hand, Ah Ping opened his eyes. Of course, this is not the first time I have seen him wake up in the morning, but it is the first time I have seen his eyes that had always been dark and dull, obviously the after-effects of a high fever.
I guess his body was also weak, so I half-propped up and told him, "You are really sick at night, do you feel weak now?" Don't get up, I'll go cook you some porridge, and I'll come back and ask you to drink when I'm ready." ”
Seeing that he didn't react, he just acquiesced, but when I was about to straighten up, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my waist again, raised his face slightly, arched in front of me, and muttered, "It's uncomfortable." "My heart suddenly softened, he was coquettish to me.
touched his head and said in a harmonious voice: "I know that you are uncomfortable, I will go to Lao Langzhong to grab a pair of medicine to remove wind and cold in a while, and I will be fine after drinking it." Seeing that he was still holding me and refusing to let go, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Fool, I'll be back in just a while." Why don't I kiss you, will you let me go? ”
He really thought about it after hearing this, and then nodded.
I didn't break my promise, I kissed him on the forehead first, looked at his dissatisfied eyes and kissed the tip of his nose again, and this time he pointed directly to his own lips. I pursed my lips and smiled, kissed him without hesitation, and chirped back, then stepped back and nodded his forehead and said, "If you are infected with the cold, you are not afraid of infecting me." ”
I thought he was going to be worried immediately, but I didn't think that he held back his mouth, and said cutely: "I just want you to be uncomfortable with me." Angry and funny, I lowered my head and gagged him, and gnawed hard until my lips were swollen and asked, "Are you satisfied?" He couldn't help but smile, "Satisfied." ”
I finally let this boy go, and I went down to the ground to get the stick that stood next to the bed as a support, which I found when I went to the stove to bring water. The foot has become like that, so it is better to avoid it if you can stop being injured by force.
I saw that Ah Ping had been looking at me, and his eyes had been following, but in the end, his reaction was a little sluggish after a high fever. When I had finished cleaning myself, I said to him, "I'm going to the stove, you can close your eyes for a while and then rest." ”
This time he was very obedient and obediently closed his eyes. When I left the room, I still thought to myself, how did this kid become so clingy when he got sick?
Although it is very laborious to carry a wooden stick, it is necessary to put rice and water in a pot to cook porridge, and then sit in the stove to make a fire and burn wood.
Within half an hour, the stove was steaming, and I was sweating. Cooking in the summer is the most painful, and before I could add firewood to the stove and go outside to dissipate heat, but now I don't toss when my feet hurt. After brushing his sweaty hair, he decided to add another firewood and let it go, and his nose could already smell the strong aroma of porridge.
I don't need to take a self-portrait in the mirror to know that my image must be very bad at this time, and it is impossible to boil water to take a bath in the morning, at best, I will take a basin of cold water to wipe my face, and then I will go back to the room with a wooden stick.
Pushing open the door and looking at it, he saw that Ah Ping was asleep, so he closed the door and walked outside. Lao Langzhong's family lives at the end of the village, and when I met people in the village along the road, they all asked me what happened to my foot, so it was nothing more than an explanation that I accidentally fell and fell on a crutch, and I could only answer helplessly over and over again. Finally arrived at the end of the village, just in time to see the old man walking out with a sieve, he was stunned when he saw me, and then his eyes fell on the wooden stick and foot I was holding, "Madame came to the old man's side, is it for a foot injury?" Hey, why hasn't it gotten any better? Is it okay for me to prescribe the bone-setting medicine? ”
The old man's eyes were sharp, and through his shoes and socks, he could see that my ankles were swollen again.
But I shook my head and said, "No, Doctor Jiang, it's Ah Ping who caught a cold at night and contracted the wind cold, so I went to you to grab a little medicine to get rid of the wind cold and go back to boil it for him to drink." ”
I thought that my tone was calm, but the old man was shocked for no reason, and put down the sieve and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Why did you get the wind cold?" Tell me about the symptoms, it's unlikely that you'll catch a chill when it's so hot. No, I'd better go get the medicine box and go over with you to have a look, but it's not a cold disease. ”
Looking at the old man who had turned back sharply, I was also stunned, but after a while, I saw him hurriedly come out with the medicine box, and it was good to take a look, it was rare for this old man to be so active.