Raising a Big Shot with a Space Full of Billions of Supplies

Jin Qianqian never imagined that merely inheriting an estate would mysteriously grant her a spatial dimension. Unsure of where the space led—to an apocalypse, transmigration, or endless survival ...

Chapter 197 198. Antipyretic

Chapter 197 198. Antipyretic

"Young Master of the Le family?" Hong Tianbao tried to shout, but there was no response. Although the yard was small, it was crowded with several rooms.

"Where is our young master of the Le family?" He could only turn his head and stare at Xiuniang.

Song Xiuniang pointed to a room casually and said, "He's in there."

Hong Tianbao did not delay and pushed the door open with his men. With the light coming in from the door, he could vaguely see a figure lying on a wooden board.

Despite the noise they made, the figure didn't move at all. Hong Tianbao was shocked and hurried over to him. As soon as his hand touched the other person, he felt it was hot. When he turned his face, Hong Tianbao became anxious.

"Quick, take the young master of the Le family away."

The two strong servants did not dare to delay. One of them squatted down, and the other quickly put the man on his shoulders, carried him on his back and ran out.

"Where are you planning to take this person?" Xiuniang stood in front of them at this time.

"Get out of the way," Hong Tianbao's voice turned cold. Even if the young master of the Le family in front of him was so despicable, he was still the nephew of their master. How could they allow them to treat him like this?

"He is my husband, you can't take him away like this."

"If you don't let your husband go to the doctor, if something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?"

After Hong Tianbao finished speaking, he winked at the two servants, and the two of them bypassed Song Xiuniang and ran out with her on their backs.

"I advise you to be honest. Some people are not someone you can easily afford to offend."

Hong Tianbao has been following Gu Wenheng for such a long time that he is no longer the silly boy he used to be. He knows everything about what the young master does in private. With his relationship with Master Bai, he can stand up straighter.

"You are just a slave, how dare you speak to me like that?"

Hong Tianbao snorted and quickly followed.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

"Let's wait and see," Song Xiuniang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. At least someone was taking care of Gu Le's family, otherwise her reputation as a husband-killer would have been confirmed.

"But he doesn't let us get involved, so how can the money come into our hands? My business is still waiting for the capital." Song Xiaodi said with a stern face, "Sister, don't you want to take care of me anymore?

Don't forget, I am your only relative in this world, and you still count on me to support you in the future."

"But your brother-in-law didn't even open his eyes to look at us just now. Do you think something has happened?" Xiuniang became more and more uneasy. "No, we should go and check it out quickly.

If something really happens, his seventh uncle will definitely not let us off easily."

"Could my brother-in-law be pretending?"

"No matter whether he is pretending or not, I have to go over and take a look. If you don't want to leave, then go back to your place." The house here was only rented temporarily by her and Gu Le's family.

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As soon as Gu Wenheng walked into the pharmacy, he saw Hong Tianbao walking around anxiously there. When he saw Gu Wenheng coming, he hurried over.

"What's going on now? Has the fever subsided?"

Hong Tianbao shook his head. "No, the doctor said that if the fever is not reduced today, there will probably be problems."

Hong Tianbao didn't dare to say out loud the possibilities listed by the doctor. No matter which one it was, it was scary to think about it.

Gu Wenheng walked into the backyard of the clinic with a sullen face, and found Song Xiuniang hiding in a corner wiping her tears.

Gu Wenheng just glanced at him indifferently and walked straight towards Gu Le's house. He saw Gu Le lying there with his eyes closed, his cheeks red from the fever, and his head covered with a handkerchief in his hands.

"Tianbao, get me a cup of warm water," Gu Wenheng frowned. Fortunately, when he got the news, he asked Jin Qianqian for antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs.

He poured the medicine wrapped in paper into a bowl and added warm water. Then he asked Hong Tianbao to help the man up, pinched Gu Lejia's mouth open, and poured the medicine in little by little.

"What are you giving him to drink?" A medicine boy who just came in to boil medicine saw it and immediately exclaimed.

"We brought this medicine with us," Gu Wenheng glanced at the Chinese medicine in the medicine boy's hand, "You should feed it to him later."

"Who are you? How can you use medicine recklessly? This could kill people," the medicine boy said anxiously, "Master, come and take a look. This patient was given medicine recklessly by them."

"This is just causing more trouble," an old man with white hair and beard ran in with brisk steps, "He's already having convulsions due to the fever. If we don't reduce the fever quickly, it won't work.

You guys don't understand anything, yet you're feeding him medicine recklessly. This is asking for his life."

"Uncle Qi, I know you don't like the two of us, but you can't be so careless about human life. After all, the Le family is your nephew, right?

You gave him medicine recklessly, just to kill him." Xiuniang suddenly squeezed to the bedside, threw herself beside Gu Lejia and burst into tears.

Gu Wenheng's face turned even colder. He turned to look at the old doctor and said, "There is nothing wrong with my medicine. It shouldn't take long for the fever to subside. As for the rest of the treatment, leave it all to the old doctor."

"What did you give him to eat?" The old doctor quickly grabbed Gu Lejia's wrist and took his pulse. Finding that there was nothing abnormal, he stared at Gu Wenheng, as if the matter would not be resolved unless he told him something.

Gu Wenheng, "This medicine was given to me by a doctor for emergency use. It is very effective for treating fever symptoms."

"What kind of doctor is this? He actually prescribes medicine without even examining the patient. He must be one of those traveling doctors on the street." The medicine boy muttered quietly, "This could kill people."

Gu Wenheng, "Wait a moment, then you'll know the result, right?"

The old doctor shook his hand. Now that the medicine had been fed, he said that everything was empty. "Then wait. If the fever hasn't subsided in a quarter of an hour, pour the medicine in."

When Xiuniang heard what the doctor said, she no longer cried as loudly as before, but she still sobbed continuously.

Gu Wenheng was impatient to see this scene, so he asked Hong Tianbao to guard here and walked to the clinic outside, silently looking at the names of the medicines on the medicine cabinet.

But the situation changed much faster than they imagined. Before the bowl of steaming medicine had cooled down, Hong Tianbao shouted, "He's sweating. Young Master Le is sweating."

This voice quickly attracted everyone over, and they saw beads of sweat on Gu Lejia's forehead and nose, and his face was not as red as before.

"It's effective," the medicine boy looked at it in confusion, "What kind of magic prescription is this? Why is it effective so quickly?"

Even if he drank a bowl of strong medicine, it would take at least half an hour to see the effect.

The old doctor squeezed over again, touched the forehead and behind the ears with his hands, and made sure that the previous high fever had subsided. He took the pulse for a while and then stood up.

He made a gesture of invitation to Gu Wenheng, "Please move aside. I have something to ask you."

Today is a holiday, I wish all my friends, big and small, a happy Children's Day!

We, the overage children, also have to have a happy holiday, after all, overage children are also children. (ω) Hey

(End of this chapter)