"Grandma, how is her condition?"

"Alas...... You might as well go in and see for yourself. ”

The second aunt Sun Chunxue is much more decent than the eldest aunt Zheng Xiu'e in terms of words and deeds, as well as her attitude towards others.

She personally led Song Che and Shen Wenjun to the side room, "The old lady is lying quietly inside, so as not to disturb if there are too many people, you should go in by yourself." ”

The side room is very simple, a table, a few chairs, a bed, a maid, an old lady who has been crisscrossing the mall for decades, that's all.

The old lady closed her eyes and moaned, her cheeks were unusually red, and her face was peeling, obviously with a high fever.

Seeing his grandmother like this, Shen Wenjun bit his lip and stood on the edge of the couch at a loss, so he had to ask the maid on the side softly, "Aunt Fang, is grandma okay?" ”

Aunt Fang is the personal maid of the old lady, she is past middle age, she didn't speak, just shook her head.

At this time, the old lady on the bed was hoarse in her throat, "Yes...... Wen Jun is here? ”

"Grandma......" Shen Wenjun threw himself on the bed, holding back tears, but he didn't dare to say loudly, "Grandma, you are fine, your grandson and grandson-in-law have come to see you." ”

The old lady slowly stretched out her hand and stroked Shen Wenjun's cheek, her eyes could only squint a slit, "The little girls are all married, and grandma still sends you a red envelope, hehe......"

"Grandma, you are getting better soon, and my grandson and my husband will come to give you tea and ask for your red envelopes!"

"Silly boy...... Is my mother okay? ”

"Okay, okay."

"Is Lingtang okay?"

"It's good, it's good."

"That's good, son, daughter, daughter, son-in-law, everything is fine......" The old lady squeezed out a tear.

Shen Wenjun couldn't help but burst into tears, and lay on the side of the bed and cried bitterly.

Song Che pulled Aunt Fang aside and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Fang, how many days has Grandma been sick?" ”

Aunt Fang looked at Song Che for a while before she said, "Counting it, it's been four days." ”

"What is the root of the disease before it falls?" Song Che asked again.

Aunt Fang shook her head and said, "I have taken good care of the old lady, and I haven't bumped into her for more than ten years, and I don't see her have any old diseases." ”

"Is it normal to have room and board?" Song Che continued to ask.

"Two bowls of vegetarian fasting every day, going to bed at the end of the day, getting up at the end of the day, and taking a break for a quarter of an hour at noon, it is also very normal to go out of Gong," Aunt Fang said, and wondered Song Che: "Uncle Shen, are you Langzhong?" ”

Although Song Che is not a doctor, he can still distinguish between the dying and the sick.

When a person is about to die, there will be decay, color decay, heart failure, and body failure. But the old lady is conscious, not only can she recognize Shen Wenjun, but she can also cry with him, and listen to the maid say that eating, drinking, and metabolism are as usual, and there are no old diseases or troubles, is this a precursor to death?

She probably had a sudden fever, and the high fever did not go away, causing her to be dying, and if the fever could go away, she might have a chance to get better.

Song Che turned back to the side of the bed and sat down, grabbed the old lady's hand, checked the pulse, although he was weak but beat fast, he asked again: "Grandma, can you stick out your tongue for me to see." ”

Shen Wenjun raised her head and was puzzled, and a moment turned into urgency, she knew her man best, and she would never be for no reason, "Grandma, you will do what your husband says." ”

The old lady slowly stretched out her tongue, the tip of her tongue was red, and she had a lot of qi and blood. A person with strong flesh and blood cannot be linked to the decline of heaven in any way.

"Grandma, where are you uncomfortable at the moment?" Song Che asked again.

The old lady said weakly: "My head is swollen and dizzy, my throat is dry, my breath is difficult, and my whole body hurts......"

"My body is hot but I don't sweat, but my soles are cold, and I shiver with cold when the wind blows a little?" Song Che asked.

The old lady said hoarsely: "Yes, yes......"

"Hahaha......" Song Che waved his hand and laughed: "Grandma, you're fine!" ”

"Oops! You have a way to cure it! What else is selling! Shen Wenjun was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Song Che turned his head and greeted Aunt Fang: "I'm tired of fetching two basins of water for you and me, one hot and one ice." ”

Aunt Fang glanced at the old lady on the bed, but questioned: "The old lady has had a fever for four days, and you are not Langzhong, dare to mess with it?" ”

Song Che frowned slightly.

From the moment he first entered the house, he realized that something was wrong, the old eunuch's face was burned off, but there was not even a basin of water to cool down by the bed.

How can a maid who has served for more than ten years not even understand such a simple physical cooling as a cold compress?

Why did an old man who had never even bumpered with each other suddenly fall ill and die?

Ancient medical skills are indeed backward, but wind chill and fever are common symptoms, why is the high fever still in the stomach after four days of decoction?

The mother-in-law is seriously ill and dying, but the daughter-in-law wants to arrange a marriage for her little sister?

Would you rather spend a lot of money to invite a monk to preach and pray for blessings, but no one came to accompany a few sons?

This huge Zhou family mansion is either a demon or a ghost!

"Xiaofang, you do as you are told...... I'm an old bone, a dead horse is a live horse doctor. The old lady said softly.

Aunt Fang answered and exited the door.

Fortunately, Song Che is a well-prepared person, and this time he went out to Hangzhou, and he carried painkiller and anti-inflammatory tablets with him.

He poured half a cup of cold water, secretly crushed the pills and dissolved them in water, and handed them to Shen Wenjun: "Feed grandma to drink, it may be a little bitter." ”

Shen Wenjun made a high pillow and helped the old lady up, "Grandma, Song Che, he is from heaven, he said that if you are fine, you will definitely be healthy." ”

The old lady drank the potion in three or two sips, and sighed meaningfully: "If it weren't for the reluctance to you, I wouldn't want to live for a long time, the older this person is, the more annoying he is......"

Shen Wenjun said: "Don't let your grandmother say that!" You are an old lady, the most powerful woman in the world, you will definitely live a long life! ”

"Silly girl," the old lady stroked Shen Wenjun, but glanced at Song Che, "In this life, a woman is better than marrying well if she does a good job, you have married a good husband." ”

Song Che smiled back.

Actually, a strong woman like Lao Taijun, who has been shrewd for most of her life, really doesn't understand the thoughts of her family? It's nothing more than that, if you see through it or don't say it, you will have firewood, rice, oil and salt for a lifetime, and you will feel sorry for your children!