Chapter 24 Could Chen Qian be pregnant?
"good!"
Ren Bang nodded slightly. Jiang Wan had reminded him. He asked another officer to watch the fire, and he took Lao Zhang to scrape the skin behind the tree.
Jiang Wan brought Madam Song to behind a big tree, and Song Jiuli pulled their old clothes to block Madam Song's figure.
Jiang Wan took out a piece of ginger from somewhere and scraped it skillfully on the lady's back.
"ah……"
The lady gritted her teeth. She had been pampered for so many years, and her body was delicate. It hurt so much when Jiang Wan scratched her lightly.
"Mom, please bear with it."
Jiang Wan sighed and didn't use too much force. She decided to add some pills to the lady's water later.
After it was over, Jiang Wan asked the lady to drink some water. As soon as the water entered her throat, she felt a cool sensation and was extremely comfortable.
"It's better now."
She thought it was because Jiang Wan did the scraping for her, and she felt even more touched. Jiang Wan didn't have time to say anything more because she had to cook Patchouli for everyone.
Others were not as lucky as the lady and Lao Zhang. They could only press on themselves casually. If you look closely, you can see that quite a few people have suffered from heatstroke.
Even Old Madam Song and Song Chen were not spared. Jiang Wan curled her lips and quickly prepared the patchouli and asked everyone to line up to get it.
Naturally, the officials came first, followed by the ordinary people. Whether intentionally or not, everyone let the people from the eldest branch of the Song family install themselves first.
Madam Song Er and Shen Qian were extremely angry, but they did not dare to say much, after all, the other side had more people and more power.
It was finally their turn. Jiang Wan couldn't stand the resentful yet helpless look on their faces, so the hand holding the ladle trembled slightly, and then only half of the soup was left in Shen Qian's bowl.
"you……"
Chen Qian was extremely angry and wanted to say something, but she was choked by Jiang Wan's half-smile.
When it was Mrs. Song's turn, Jiang Wan did the same thing again, making Mrs. Song so angry that she started cursing on the spot.
"Jiang Wan, we are relatives after all. Are you being fair to Yuan'er by doing this?"
"If you don't want it, get out!"
Jiang Wan didn't think it was natural for her to do so. Firstly, it was to establish a good relationship with the officials, and secondly, it was to help the Chen family.
She caught a glimpse of Song Jiuyuan and the man from the Chen family looking at each other, and it was obvious that they knew each other.
Madam Song was stunned by Jiang Wan's yelling. She wanted to seek help from the police, but the police who had received benefits all looked on in indifference.
Mrs. Song was so angry that she almost smashed her bowl. She snorted coldly, "You don't know any medical skills, so who knows if this thing will work."
"Oh, you don't believe me?"
Jiang Wan slapped the patchouli in her bowl and said, "Then don't drink it. If you get sick, you can blame me."
Mrs. Song: !!!
She looked at the empty bowl in her hand in shock. She just wanted to say something to Jiang Wan, but Jiang Wan acted so cruelly?
"Jiang Wan, don't go too far!"
Song Lao Er was standing behind Mrs. Song Er. He had a cold face and fierce eyes, as if he was threatening her.
Jiang Wan seemed to not hear him, "It seems you don't want it either, hurry up and take the next one."
She directly skipped over several people from the second branch of the Song family. The officers saw them but pretended not to see anything, and the people from the second branch were helpless.
When the people from the third room saw this, they dared not make trouble anymore and left obediently with half a bowl of soup.
Jiang Wan couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Why didn't they make a fuss? If they did, she could make sure they wouldn't have anything to drink.
Soon it was the Chen family's turn. There were only three people in the Chen family now, Chen Ce, his wife, and their five-year-old son Chen Wenhao.
At this moment, Mrs. Chen came over holding the unconscious child, and Chen Ce was holding a bowl in his hand.
Jiang Wan filled his bowl full, and seeing the child's red face, she raised her hand and touched it.
"He has a fever."
"Fever?"
Mrs. Chen quickly touched the child's forehead and burst into tears. "The child's grandmother died of fever."
When she heard about the house raiding, my mother-in-law fell ill and did not survive the exile.
Jiang Wan's heart softened slightly, "You guys go aside first, I'll help take a look at him later."
"Sister Jiang, let me do it, you go ahead and do your work."
Xiao Deng had finished drinking, so he took over the task of distributing the drinks. Jiang Wan didn't bother to be polite with him and followed the Chen family to one side.
"Mother...mother..."
The child was mumbling in his mother's arms. Mrs. Chen felt so distressed that she patted his back gently to comfort him.
Jiang Wan placed her fingertips on the child's pulse, and after a while she sighed and said:
"He does have a fever. You can wet a towel and put it on his forehead from time to time."
Fortunately, the temperature is not high, probably just a low fever. If physical cooling is effective, it will probably get better soon.
"Thank you."
Madam Chen's face was full of gratitude and her eyes were sincere. She wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Jiang Wan, but Jiang Wan held her back.
"We are all exiled together, and we help each other in order to survive."
"Uh-huh."
Madam Chen nodded heavily and hugged the child tightly in her arms. Chen Ce had already gone to the stream, wet a towel, and applied it directly to the child's forehead.
When Jiang Wan came back from her work, Song Jiuli couldn't help but asked, "Sister-in-law, do you know them?"
It seems that the sister-in-law treats them better than she does.
“I don’t know him.”
Jiang Wan glanced at Song Jiuyuan out of the corner of her eye and found that he had his eyelids drooped and looked indifferent, but he was listening with his ears perked up. She found it inexplicably funny.
She shrugged. "I just feel sorry for the child. Children are not like adults. If he keeps having a fever, he might become a fool."
Jiang Wan had encountered such a case in her previous life. Now seeing that the Chen family was of good character, she went to their warehouse to save the child.
"ah?"
Song Jiuli had a stunned expression, and Madam Song poked her on the forehead.
"There was something like this in Kyoto. I heard that the son of the Minister of Revenue was not favored. He had a fever and no one cared about him. He became a fool because of the fever."
“Oh my god.”
Song Jiuli covered her mouth, which made her much cuter than her sharp tongue. Jiang Wan thought, she hoped she could keep it that way.
After drinking a bowl of Patchouli, everyone who had been feeling dizzy before felt much better, except for the people from the second room.
At this moment, Chen Qian was vomiting, and what she vomited was the jaundice in her stomach. After all, she didn't have any oil or water in her stomach.
After spitting and wiping her lips, Jiang Wan looked at Chen Qian with a half-smile and said to Madam Song:
"Mom, could Chen Qian be pregnant? I've seen other pregnant women vomit like this."
Chen Qian, who got married to Jiang Wan on the same day, almost fainted from anger. This bitch was hinting at her for being unfaithful to her husband!
"I don't!"
Shen Qian scratched her hand hard to calm herself down, "I just got heatstroke."
"That's not like you."
Jiang Wan was so angry that she wanted to kill herself, "You were right before, this exile is no different from other ones.
If you are really pregnant, you need to be more careful to avoid hurting the baby, which would be more trouble than gain."
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