Chapter 112: Sima Chang, who is full of resentment, wins
Maybe he was worried that it was broken, so that Sima Changying almost forgot that Ye Qingtang's art was much better than those doctors in the town.
Caring is chaotic, Sima Changying because of her sudden illness, the whole person instantly became haggard, seeing him like this, Ye Qingtang was even more distressed to death.
Snatching Sima Changying's hand with a wry smile, Ye Qingtang continued: "I am the doctor, I am awake now, I can diagnose and treat myself by myself, and I don't need to spend those unjust money."
"I'm not at ease." Although Sima Changying said that he was not at ease, he still sat on the edge of the couch honestly, and helped people up and rubbed her temples with distressed eyes.
"I'm not a doctor, so I don't know what your symptoms are now. You can tell me you're okay, and that's your way of doing it anyway. ”
Sima Changying was really scared, in the past, Ye Qingtang didn't tell him to go up the mountain alone, and did what he felt was okay but very dangerous, when was he not scared?
But Sima Changying really didn't expect that he was by Ye Qingtang's side yesterday, but she still got hurt.
Last night, seeing Ye Qingtang's high fever, he was still shouting nonsense, saying that he wanted to go home. Sima Changying could only help her wipe her body over and over again, and could only stay by the bedside after feeding the medicine.
Such a scene, Sima Changying never wanted to experience it a second time in his life. Even though Ye Qingtang was still standing in front of him alive at this moment, he always felt that Ye Qingtang was almost going to leave him last night.
She was like a fragile item, and Sima Changying didn't even have to take it, as if she would turn into powder and drift away in the wind as long as she touched it.
[Sima Changying is really scared, right? ] As for Ye Qingtang's situation last night, I almost thought she was going to die. The high fever does not go away, and even talked nonsense, and it is not without people who died of high fever in ancient times, right? 】
[Not to mention ancient times, even if we suddenly have a high fever and fail to seek medical attention in time, we may die. 】
[So what did Ye Qingtang mean by the nonsense he said last night? ] Why do you keep saying you want to go home? Isn't she at home? 】
[Is it possible that you want to go back to the capital? After all, in the final analysis, the Ye family in the capital is the place that Ye Qingtang yearns for, right? The high-ranking eldest lady, even if she adapts to this kind of country life, is it impossible not to look forward to the past? 】
Go home?
Ye Qingtang had a high fever last night, and of course he couldn't remember what happened. Seeing that the barrage said that she had been muttering that she wanted to go home, she immediately subconsciously frowned, and looked at Sima Changying with some concern.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. Ye Qingtang always felt that the nonsense he said during his nightmares, Sima Changying would definitely take it to heart.
But when she said she wanted to go home, she didn't want to go back to that prosperous place, but her real home. It's just that Ye Qingtang also knows that she should never be able to go back to that place, right?
"I myself am so miserable that I am going to die, so why bother to say these words to comfort you? Don't worry, I'm fine right now, except for a little swelling in my head. ”
Ye Qingtang sighed helplessly, she knew what Sima Changying was worried about. But now she was not very comfortable, and of course she didn't have the heart to think about anything else.
It's not to appease him or anything, Ye Qingtang knows that his resistance is just weakened due to nervousness, plus the high fever caused by sweating so much in the spring and not taking off his robe after washing.
There is nothing special about this disease, if it had been placed in the past, Ye Qingtang would not even have taken medicine. But Sima Changying was so nervous, she was afraid that it would be impossible for her not to take medicine, at least she had to reassure him.
"According to the prescription I prescribed, you can take about five pairs, don't worry about me."
"I'll catch it later." Sima Changying nodded and wrote down the recipe Ye Qingtang said and put it on the table. Then he began to cook porridge for others, and after watching her finish eating, he left to grab the medicine.
Ye Qingtang's illness was known to Shangguan Juvenile. After being rescued yesterday, she was sent back to Shangguan Mansion by Tang Wanqing.
Because the allergy was so serious, Shangguan Juvenile didn't fully wake up until the second half of the night. Hearing that Ye Qingtang saved herself, she was about to ignore the integrity of the night and go to find someone to thank her.
Ye Qingtang's illness, Shangguan Juvenile also knew about it from that time. Listening to the next person, the person's condition seems to be very bad, and the high fever does not go away, and he suffers a nightmare.
However, Shangguan Juyu's own health was also terrible, and after being stopped by his subordinates several times, he dispelled the idea of going to Ye Qingtang.
This sleep was until noon on the second day, Shangguan Juyu looked at the bright sun outside the window, and didn't even care about eating, so people prepared a lot of supplements and thanks, and hurried to Sima's house.
On the way, I happened to meet Sima Changying, who had finished grabbing medicine for Ye Qingtang and was going to go home. Seeing Shangguan Juvenile's posture, he first frowned, and then went home with the others.
Ye Qingtang's situation has actually improved a lot, when Sima Changying and Shangguan Youyu went home, she just finished washing up and sat at the table drinking tea.
"Why did Miss Shangguan come? What else do you bring so much stuff for? How's your body? Do you still feel like you can't breathe? I'm fine, and there's no need for me to worry, and there's no need to rush to see me. ”
didn't expect Shangguan Juvenile to come, Ye Qingtang immediately walked to her side and pulled her to sit down. After sitting down, he began to skillfully diagnose people's pulses.
Actually, this picture is a bit ridiculous, of course...... Only Sima Changying thinks so.
After all, judging from last night's situation, Ye Qingtang's illness was not much better than that of Shangguan Juvenile. And at the moment, she is checking the pulse of others.
Although this was done out of kindness, Sima Changying couldn't help frowning, and then took out the sweet soup he bought on the street and handed it to Ye Qingtang.
"My body is not very good, but I still have the heart to take care of others?"
"How do you know I want to drink this? It's so fragrant, so sweet, thank you. Ye Qingtang knew what Sima Chang was dissatisfied with, so she wouldn't be stupid enough to respond to what he said.
Ye Qingtang didn't hear anything, and then drank the sweet soup to himself, and looked at Shangguan Youyu with a smile: "Miss Shangguan's body is no longer in serious trouble, but the medicine that should be drunk still has to be drunk." Miss must remember that you can't touch persimmons again in the future. ”
"I only learned yesterday that my body can't eat persimmons. But now that I know it, I will definitely avoid it in the future, and I will never let yesterday's events happen. ”