Chapter 180 With her around, she felt like she had a backbone
Qiu Niang came running over in a hurry. Song Jiuchi's forehead was sweating with anxiety, "Hurry, Qi Chu has a fever!"
"Miss Qi!"
Qiu Niang and Song Jiuchi hurriedly helped the man up, and Jiang Wan and the others naturally heard the noise here.
By the time the two of them helped Qi Chu over, Jiang Wan had already walked a few steps in front of them and first touched Qi Chu's forehead with her palm.
Then he felt her pulse again, Song Jiuchi was a little nervous, "Sister-in-law, how is she?"
"Don't you hate Sister Qi, Brother? Why are you so nervous?"
Song Jiuli tutted, causing Song Jiuchi to glare at her fiercely, "You are still in the mood to joke about a matter involving human life."
"She caught a cold from the freezing water in the lake. I asked Lu Shui to boil some medicine. Help her to the carriage and give her some medicine first."
Jiang Wan said this to Qiu Niang and Lu Shui, and the two girls hurriedly did as she was told.
Song Jiuli's face was full of admiration, "Sister-in-law is so prophetic, so amazing!"
"Stop talking nonsense, pack up and continue on your way."
Although Song Jiuyuan said this to Song Jiuli deliberately, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
I felt happy, as if I had been praised.
Song Jiuchi spoke cautiously, "Sister-in-law, can the fever go down after taking the medicine?"
"You don't believe my sister-in-law?"
Song Jiuli curled her lips in disdain, "It was my sister-in-law who cured your little ailment last time. With my sister-in-law here, everything will be fine."
"Too."
Song Jiuchi said to Jiang Wan apologetically: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, it's not that I don't believe you."
"I know, caring can lead to confusion."
Jiang Wan didn't mind. Qingshan brought a bowl of medicine and said, "Second Young Master, drink the medicine."
Smelling the bitter medicine, Song Jiuchi frowned fiercely. He almost vomited after drinking the medicine last time.
When he saw the potion now, there was resistance in his eyes.
“Drink it!”
Song Jiuyuan's voice was cold. Song Jiuchi was a little afraid of him, so he could only do as he was told.
He pinched the tip of his nose and drank the Chinese medicine in the bowl in one gulp. Mrs. Song quickly stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth with concern.
"Your sister-in-law loves you and has already made preparations. You guys are really worrying."
Now the Song family members are praising Jiang Wan all the time, and Jiang Wan humbly follows suit.
Since Song Jiuchi had already caught a cold, it was impossible for him to ride a horse.
So Song Jiuyuan followed on horseback, and except Qingshan who was driving the carriage, everyone else sat in the carriage.
Fortunately, the carriage was spacious enough to accommodate everyone.
Qi Chu looked a little unwell, with beads of sweat on her forehead. Qiu Niang was wiping the sweat for her.
Probably because of the medicine she had taken, about a quarter of an hour later, when Jiang Wan placed his palm on her forehead, he found that her fever had subsided.
"She'll be awake soon."
Less than half a minute after Jiang Wan finished saying this, Qi Chu woke up, but she didn't drink much and was still a little drunk.
"Sister Jiang, why do you have two heads?"
Jiang Wan: ...
“I’m really impressed!”
Song Jiuchi couldn't help but complain, but it fell into Qi Chu's ears, and she said angrily:
"Song Jiuchi, don't think I don't know you. You must be laughing at me now."
"Yes, I'm just making fun of you!"
Song Jiuchi turned his face away from her, thinking that he was so unlucky to meet such a nemesis.
Everyone saw the two people quarreling awkwardly again, feeling both amused and helpless.
"Wanwan."
Song Jiuyuan's voice came from outside. Jiang Wan opened the curtain of the carriage and found a handful of emerald green leaf-like things lying in his palm.
"A young soldier once said that this is called tea ears, and it is edible. You can try it."
Although he said this to everyone, his gaze fell on Jiang Wan, and there was clearly some expectation in his eyes.
Jiang Wan took it curiously and shared it with everyone, and also took a piece and put it in her mouth.
It has a sweet, fruity taste and is really good.
"How about it?"
Song Jiuyuan looked ahead, as if asking casually, but his hand holding the reins tightened slightly.
Song Jiuli, the little foodie, said hurriedly: "Delicious!"
Song Jiuyuan: ...
“It tastes really good.”
Jiang Wan gave her evaluation with a smile, and Song Jiuyuan's mouth corners slightly curled up, and his mood became cheerful.
The subtle emotions between the two naturally could not escape the eyes of Mrs. Song, who was an experienced person.
Song Jiuli, who knew nothing about it, was still saying, "Why don't I go down and pick the tea ears too."
"no."
Song Jiuyuan didn't even think about refusing, "Just sit in the carriage."
This girl is not obedient. If she runs down, she might do something wild.
"Jiuchi, what's wrong with you?"
Suddenly, the attentive Mrs. Song discovered that something was wrong with Song Jiuchi.
His face was flushed, he closed his eyes uncomfortably, and he was shivering from the cold.
Jiang Wan placed her palm on his forehead, "It seems that none of them can escape, they still have a fever."
"But sister-in-law, my second brother seems very cold."
Song Jiuli saw that Song Jiuchi was shivering with cold, but his whole body was hot.
Jiang Wan asked Qiu Niang to take out a quilt and wrap it around Song Jiuchi, while explaining:
“Fever in the cold is different from fever in the heat.”
"This kid beat Xiao Zhuang like a bull. I thought he would be fine this time."
Mrs. Song sighed and took good care of her youngest son, feeling a little guilty.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have let them do this.
"Don't worry, mom. I'm here. They will be fine."
Jiang Wan knew that in ancient times, even fever could kill people, so it was inevitable that they were afraid.
But with her around, she would never let anything happen to them.
After the medicine lowered the temperature, Jiang Wan asked Madam Song to start cooling Song Jiuchi down physically.
After a while, Song Jiuchi's temperature finally cooled down, and Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wanwan, I'm lucky to have you, thank you!"
With her around, she felt like she had a backbone.
"We are all family, so don't be polite, mom."
Jiang Wan waved her hands casually, feeling a little embarrassed to meet the grateful eyes of others.
So she subconsciously lifted the curtain of the carriage to divert her attention, but ended up meeting Song Jiuyuan's deep gaze outside.
Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Wan was so burned by his gaze that she quickly lowered the carriage curtain.
It's over. No matter how slow she was, she realized that her relationship with Song Jiuyuan was unusual.
But she has already made up her mind to leave.
Jiang Wan pinched her palms lightly with her fingertips to calm herself down. She could not be assimilated by the ancient people.
Even though Song Jiuyuan was just a prince, he was the one with the most say in Jiuzhou.
By then, the local officials would send him no idea how many beauties he wanted, but she couldn't accept sharing a husband with someone else.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wan's mind calmed down completely, and when she looked at Song Jiuyuan again, her eyes gradually became clear.
"Jiuchi and Chuchu need to rest. If you see an inn, stop and rest."
Jiang Wan's voice was no different from usual, but Song Jiuyuan always felt a little distant for no reason. He nodded slightly.
"Yeah, okay."
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