When the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, Zhang Bingru was still holding a ring ruler and holding a book, teaching a child who couldn't even babble to read.

It's just that this child may not like to dance and write by nature, so he doesn't even lift his eyelids, and only sleeps his own sleep.

"Look, child, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing. This means that if you know you know, if you don't know, you don't know, and that's great wisdom."

tirelessly teaching, as if he didn't fiddle with the three taels of ink in his stomach for a day, he would feel uncomfortable.

But a half-grown child, where do you know what's going on?

Looking at the book handed to him by Zhang Bingru, he could only open his mouth and whine, but fortunately, his two little hands waved and tore off a page.

Zhang Bingru, who loves books like his life, was glared at by blowing his beard angrily, but he was helpless to take this child.

He said angrily, "When your mother comes back, I must find her to compensate!"

As soon as the words fell, two uninvited guests came to the door.

"What's the loss?"

Hearing Zhang Bingru's words, Leng Wan asked with a smile as soon as she entered the courtyard.

"How do you ...... Why did you come back all of a sudden......

For a moment, he was so happy that he could barely speak.

For days, there was no one in the courtyard except him and the half-grown children.

Poor Zhang Bingru is over half a hundred years old, and he still has to take care of the child, but his body is tired.

"What, have an opinion about us coming back?"

Knowing that he didn't mean that, Leng Wan deliberately teased him."

"You misinterpret my ......"

In any case, Zhang Bingru is just an honest reader, and when it comes to playing tricks, he is far from being as good as being cold.

Seeing that his face turned red, Fu Jiulan hurriedly came out to speak.

"Teacher, what did you just say you were going to pay for?"

"Look, your precious son has torn up my book, and this is my treasure!"

While flicking his sleeves, Zhang Bingru wiped his unwarranted tears.

"Come on, I'll have to take that broken book of yours and make a fire sooner or later."

With just a glance, Leng Wan knew that this person was thundering and raining.

"You ......"

couldn't say that it was cold, Zhang Bingru was defeated again.

Seeing the two bickering, Fu Jiulan couldn't hold back a smile on his lips.

Too lazy to speak quickly, Leng Wan took two steps forward and picked up the infant child.

"Teacher, I've been bothering you to take care of the child these days."

Chong Zhang Bingru arched his hand, and Fu Jiulan said politely.

Half-grown children are easy to make noise, Zhang Bingru has always liked to be quiet, but I think this child probably tossed him enough.

"You kid has a conscience."

Shaking his beard, Zhang Bingru pretended to be angry and said.

"Is this kid so quiet lately?"

Leng Wan held the child and coaxed her for a long time, but the child was still drowsy, and she didn't have the vitality and excitement that this age should have, and her intuition was wrong.

"Where is it possible? This kid was very noisy a few days ago, and he had to cry at night, but my body was about to fall apart. I woke up as soon as possible, because I knew that you were coming back, so I was much more well-behaved, and I slept for most of the day."

Zhang Bingru also spoke as if he was doing knowledge, and kept shaking his head.

"This kid has been making trouble for a few days, why didn't he make trouble today?"

The more Leng Wan thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, so she stretched out her hand and put it on the child's forehead and probed it.

The cold fingers immediately transmitted a hot temperature, and Leng Wan's expression immediately changed greatly.

"The child has a fever!"

Hearing this, Zhang Bingru stopped shaking his head and came to Fu Jiulan together.

"How can you have a fever? I've been taking good care of my children for the past few days, and I've never let my children get cold!"

He was afraid that Leng Wan and his wife would blame him, so he quickly explained.

"Children are frail, and colds and fevers are common. Nowadays, the weather is warmer, and diseases are frequent. Even if there is no reason for this time, the child may also get sick."

Seeing that Zhang Bingru and Fu Jiulan were really worried, Leng Wan opened her mouth to explain.

"That...... What should I do?" Zhang Bingru paced back and forth anxiously.

In this era, medicine is not yet developed, and even a cold can kill people.

What's more, at the moment, he is just a fragile child like a porcelain doll, and if he doesn't resist, it is very likely that he will die at a young age or fall into the root of the disease.

Anyway, Leng Wan has seen the world, and this cold and flu is not a big problem in modern medicine.

looked at Zhang Bingru, and Leng Wan raised her eyes to look at Fu Jiulan again.

It just so happened that the two looked at each other and had a brief exchange.

If she wants to heal the child, she has to go to the medicine space to get something.

Fu Jiulan had seen the medical space, and even followed her in, so naturally he wouldn't make a fuss.

But Zhang Bingru is different, the thinking of this old thing is still stuck in this era, where can he accept such a surreal thing.

"I have my own way to treat my child's illness, but there is a shortage of medicinal herbs at home, so I need to buy them."

Leng Wan said, and her eyes fell on Zhang Bingru.

"Then let my stupid student buy it!" As he spoke, he reached out and patted Fu Jiulan.

"Teacher, I want to help the lady take care of the child together, and I have no skills, so I am afraid that this matter can only bother you."

arched his hand, Fu Jiulan's tone was a little apologetic.

The incident started because of himself, and Zhang Bingru was embarrassed to refuse, so he could only respond, and went out after returning to the house with money.

"Remember, it must be a formed ginseng to have an excellent effect of replenishing qi and blood!"

Before going out, Leng Wan shouted at Zhang Bingru's back.

"Got it!"

While answering with a stiff neck, Zhang Bingru was in a hurry.

Sending Zhang Bingru away, Leng Wan held the child in one hand and pulled Fu Jiulan into the medical space with the other.

After all, he had been here a long time ago, and although he was not very surprised by everything in this space, Fu Jiulan was still a little at a loss, and he didn't know what he could do to help Leng Wan.

"Why don't I go outside and keep watch." He touched his nose and suggested.

"If you hold the child, the child will cooperate with him when he feels safe."

Leng Wan shook her head and directly sent the child into Fu Jiulan's arms.

took the child and watched her take all kinds of strange things that she had never seen before and tinkered with the child for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

"The child probably has a viral infection, so he has a cold and fever. But because I didn't find it in time, I had a fever convulsion, so I was trembling and unconscious."

Leng Wan seemed to be muttering to herself, and she seemed to be talking to Fu Jiulan.

Unable to understand anything, Fu Jiulan tried to understand what she meant, and did not ask any questions, for fear of interrupting her.

"It's okay, I'll give the child an infusion to cool down in a while."

Exhaling, Leng Wan seemed to have found a solution.