Chapter 275: Feeding the Medicine

Xiao Cheng looked at the ball that had shrunk into the inside of the big bed, hesitated, and still didn't go out.

Hold the medicine bowl and place it on the table in front of the bed, and go and open the window to the maximum so that the wind will blow in without leaving a gap.

Then sit back on the edge of the bed, stretch out his long arms, and easily fish out the quilt ball on the inside of the bed.

I didn't lift the quilt, I only patted it lightly twice, and said, "You can get better after drinking the medicine."

The quilt moved, and a muffled voice came out: "Didn't you get an injection?"

Bai Lu was carried to the hospital by Xiao Cheng and came back, although she had been asleep all the time, and the pain of being suddenly pricked by needles in her arm was remembered very clearly, and the pain was engraved in her mind.

When she woke up in the morning, she didn't have the strength to lift her sleeves and didn't have to say, but after vomiting, she had a little strength to return to the light, she didn't hesitate to roll up her sleeves and look at her arms, and sure enough, there were pinholes.

She was injected while she was asleep.

Xiao Cheng said that she had a fever after she was drunk, and it must have been a fever-reducing injection, and since the fever was reduced, she didn't need to drink medicine anymore.

However, Xiao Cheng outside the quilt said: "If you don't drink medicine, you can't eat."

Bai Lu: "......"

Is the two related?

How could she never have heard that she could eat something after drinking medicine, and which quack doctor misdiagnosed it?

However, in order to get better quickly, why don't you take a bite?

After all, it was the medicine that the big guy boiled with his own hands.

Bai Lu did a lot of psychological construction in the quilt before slowly popping up her head and two eyes.

Unsurprisingly, she looked at Xiao Cheng with four eyes, she smiled awkwardly and politely, and her whole head popped out.

Staring at the medicine bowl in his hand, he endured and endured, but he couldn't help but look away.

"This medicine smells terrible, and it must be bitter to drink."

Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed very good, it regulates the body, strengthens the foundation, solves the problem from the root, and nourishes the body.

But this taste is also quite different, with sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, which is simply unbearable.

Xiao Cheng watched the girl move her face away to dodge, and then glanced back at the hesitant and struggling look of the little gaze, and couldn't help but raise her lips, pinched the small porcelain spoon, and scooped up a small spoonful of dark brown medicinal juice.

I blew it lightly before handing it over.

"Why don't you taste it first?"

Bai Lu turned his head in disbelief, and was simply stunned: "There is still a saying about drinking medicine and tasting it?"

Shouldn't the routine be to let her kill it in one gulp, or pinch her nose and drink up its "comfort"?

Xiao Cheng's comfort is not only different from the regular operation, but also continues to be different: "You taste it first, and if you really can't drink it, you won't drink it."

And such good things!

Bai Lu took a bite decisively, and then spit it out directly......

Before he spit it out, a piece of sugar was stuffed in his mouth, and the thick and sweet fragrance filled his mouth directly.

- It's maltose.

Bai Lu chewed, the bitter taste in his mouth was suppressed, and the feeling of wanting to vomit disappeared instantly.

Before I could say thank you, a jar of fresh juice came into view, and the fragrance of orange juice came to my nose.

"This juice ...... It looks familiar. "There was a scene in my mind that flashed quickly, but I couldn't grasp it.

Xiao Cheng saw Bai Lu's little face meditating hard, remembered her medical advice, and already understood everything.

He explained: "This is last night's night tour of Pingcheng, when the dragon boat entered Pingcheng, the reward given to the champion team by the Pingcheng Guard, as well as seasonal fruits, the champion team of the dragon boat competition every year has it, the fruit was eaten last night, two cans of juice per person, and those who haven't drunk it can be taken home."

After listening to Xiao Cheng's explanation, Bai Lu intuitively regretted that a lot of interesting things must have happened last night.

But she couldn't remember, she only remembered the time of enjoying the scenery after getting on the boat, and then she ate Dawang zongzi.

And then it's gone.

It is estimated that it is because of the fever after drinking, and the brain is still a little heavy, and I will be able to remember it when I recover later.

Bai Lu took the juice in Xiao Cheng's hand and took a sip, the taste was sweet with a little bitterness, this is the most original taste of fruit juice, without any additives.

The juice flavor is very powerful, and the entrance sweeps away the medicinal taste, and the last trace of bitterness is eliminated by being strong and domineering.

Bai Lu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and her eyes were shining and she looked at Xiao Cheng: "I have a good way to drink medicine."

Xiao Cheng scooped a small spoonful of medicine and stopped at her mouth: "What?"

Bai Lu returned the juice jar to him that she had to hold firmly, and suggested with a little excitement on her face: "You pour out the juice inside, change the medicine into it, and trick me into drinking juice!"

Xiao Cheng: "......"

And this way to drink medicine?

For a moment, Xiao Cheng felt that the little excitement on Bai Lu's face was at least ninety percent water.

In the end, her bright eyes and serious demeanor broke back the belief that she had to believe.

This approach, perhaps, works.

After all, she said it herself.

Xiao Cheng took a large bowl again, went to the table in front of the window, turned his back and poured out all the juice in the jar.

Then pour the bitter and unpleasant medicinal juice into it.

When he turned back with the newly-born "juice", he found that Bai Lu was looking at him without blinking for a moment.

The focused gaze is likely to have seen the process of changing his dressing.

This...... Can you still be deceived?

"Ah Cheng, come here, I want to drink juice." Bai Lu's eyes lit up as she stared at the juice in Xiao Cheng's hand.

Xiao Cheng: "......"

Looks like you can still be deceived.

Bai Lu took the juice jar with both hands and kept brainwashing herself, which contained delicious orange juice.

It is filled with original and delicious orange juice, delicious and delicious juice, healthy and green orange juice.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Xiao Cheng looked at her after being shocked, and had to calm down his little face, and the corners of his mouth were uncontrollably slightly raised.

He raised his hand and handed over a maltose.

Bai Lu took a bite.

While chewing maltose, I drank orange juice as if I were dead, and it was a delicious orange juice that was sweet and sour.

After drinking the orange juice, Bai Lu began to be drowsy again, it was really not that she wanted to sleep, but that her brain wanted to sleep.

Sink...... Sink...... Heavy......

"Lulu?"

Xiao Cheng woke her up a second before Bai Lu lay down, and saw that she was only half-open and looked at him suspiciously.

He spooned the egg porridge he had just warmed from the kitchen to her mouth: "Eat and go to sleep."

Bai Lu's half-dreaming eyes lowered slightly to look at the egg porridge on the side of his mouth, and shook his head.

"I've already drunk the juice just now, and I'm full."

She really drank the juice, and after drinking Xiao Cheng's brand orange juice, Xiao Cheng gave her the original orange juice.

So it's a little full now.

It's not like I want to throw up.

Xiao Cheng saw that she was about to slide into the quilt again, and said quietly: "If you don't eat egg porridge, you will get up at noon to eat."

Bai Lu's sliding movement suddenly stopped: "Does it mean that after drinking egg porridge, you can sleep until you wake up naturally?"

Xiao Cheng nodded: "Hmm." I'll call you for dinner.

Bai Lu, who got a positive answer, was happy, immediately took the porridge bowl, and drank up the egg porridge in three or two clicks.

The strength of his whole body was finally exhausted, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Cheng covered her with a quilt, raised his hand and probed the temperature of her forehead to make sure it was still room temperature.

Then he went out with the bowl.

Gently close the door.

When Xiao Wei came back from school, he went straight to Bai Lu's room, so he bumped into a pair of long legs that were as hard as iron in the main house.

(End of chapter)