It just takes a bit long.
Liu Liang didn't know how long it would take. The most conservative treatment method she used, which was actually the fastest, was to combine it with her Yangxi Jue. However, that would be too exhausting for her. She only had so much skill now, and she still had to take care of herself.
Several operations a day. If it weren't for the Yangxi Jue that allowed her to persevere, she would have been nowhere to be found by now.
Therefore, Mr. Ling’s current illness can only be cured by time. Half a year will make him much better.
"Then what should I use to feed it?"
Old Wu secretly patted his chest. As long as he didn't die, it would be fine. He was really scared. If Old Ling died here with them, would he just dig a hole and bury him, or throw him back to the owner?
"I'll prescribe some Chinese medicine. Just take it every day. As for the rest..." Liu Jing thought about it and realized it wasn't a big deal. "Just eat more rice, eggs, and milk every day. Your body will recover little by little. It may be slow now, but once it's recovered, it will be much easier later. Of course, you'll recover very quickly."
"Okay, leave the medicine making to me."
Old Wu is also an expert at boiling medicine. In the past, Old Huo would boil medicine in the jar every day, which made him become very good at boiling medicine. In the end, even without looking at the time, he knew how long the medicine had been boiled. Sometimes he could even guess what was in the medicine just by smelling it.
"As for food?" Old Wu was a little puzzled. Did they have to cook for themselves? They came here to eat and drink for free. If they cooked for themselves, would they have to catch other people's chickens? What's the difference between this and eating and living for free? It's even worse than eating and living for free.
"Just ask Sister Xiangru to deliver it."
Liu Liang didn't mind having to support one more person. She didn't lack this little thing. Bai Xiangru was really capable and took good care of the house inside and outside. There was not a single chicken missing in the house. Usually, if a few were killed, she would buy back a few.
It seems that they will have fewer chickens at home. After all, the effects of medicine are not as fast as those of food.
"Thank you very much."
Old Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't have to cook himself, he wasn't very good at it. Of course, it would be even better if they didn't have to hire a nanny, saving manpower, effort and worry.
Liu Liang didn't think much about it. In fact, her mind was full of Zeng Xubai, so she couldn't care about anything else.
Zeng Xubai didn't even say where he was going, which made her a little worried.
"Come and call me when you're done with the injection."
Liu Jing was also a little hungry, so she went to eat something first and came back to change the needle later. The needle was hung very slowly. At this speed, it might be around ten o'clock when this bottle was finished.
After coming back from there, Liu Jing entered the room. She threw herself on the bed, pulled a pillow over to the side, put the pillow under her nose and smelled it.
This was the smell of Zeng Xubai, and her heart suddenly calmed down.
Nothing will happen.
Yes, it will be okay. Although Zeng Xubai doesn't have as much strength as her, he has the ability to protect himself.
Besides, there are a lot of good things in his ring. Liu Jing made a lot of life-saving medicines and put them into Zeng Xubai's ring. There are also iron rods, kitchen knives and the like, which can be used to protect himself when necessary.
At around ten o'clock, Liu Liang showed up at Mr. Huo's place on time. At this time, Mr. Ling had already woken up, but he and Mr. Huo seemed to be getting along a little. But aren't they brothers? Even though they are distant relatives, he still has to call him brother.
It just so happened that Mr. Huo always had a long old face, and Mr. Ling just laughed dryly, like a bullied young wife. Plus, they were skinny, which easily aroused other people's sympathy.
"Have you taken the medicine?"
Liu Jing asked Old Wu, the medicine was prescribed by her and dispensed by Old Wu, so it might have been boiled by Old Wu. And if it wasn't boiled by Old Wu, could it be that Old Huo had to boil it himself? Liu Jing couldn't figure it out.
This somewhat arrogant old man Huo was guarding a small pot and waiting for two hours just for a pot of medicine to be boiled.
"I have."
Old Wu said, "I just drank it and I feel much better. I also ate an egg."
"I think this is a pig."
Mr. Huo snorted forcefully through his nose.
"What do you mean it's just one egg? It's clearly two eggs. They ate all of mine."
Old Wu stood aside. It was not right for him to speak, and it was worse for him to remain silent. So he just pretended to be dumb and ignorant.
They have been arguing for an hour over an egg. It would be fine if they just argued behind closed doors, but they really have to continue arguing in front of others. They have no shame, but Old Wu still has some dignity.
"I'll ask Sister Xiangru to fry another one for you and then stew one. Is that okay?"
Liu Jingshi was really impressed by Mr. Huo. Even though he was so old, how come he was still more greedy than Dabao and Xiaobao? At this age, Dabao and Xiaobao didn't want to eat meals, let alone snacks.
"Then it's settled," Old Huo was finally satisfied, and he felt relaxed. He went to find Bai Xiangru and asked her to give him a stewed egg. If he didn't eat the egg, he would feel uncomfortable in his heart, and of course he couldn't sleep.
Anyway, he had to eat the egg today. Not only that, he had to eat double the amount.
After Mr. Huo left, Liu Liang changed the needle for Mr. Ling. However, Mr. Ling's complexion looked much better now. At least it was not as pale as at the beginning. Now there was a little more color. Although it was not too obvious, the change in complexion was significant. It seemed that those medicines really worked for him.
As for other instructions, she didn't say much. Old Wu has been taking care of a patient like Old Huo for many years, and he should be very clear about the taboos when taking medicine.
As for the rest, it’s nothing special. Just take good care of it. As for how long it will be kept, it depends on how long Mr. Huo will live here.
Liu Liang returned to her house and found that there was one person missing. The place seemed deserted everywhere.
She didn't feel anything before, because he was always there. If she was sleepy, he would massage her shoulders and legs, and get her water to soak her feet. If she was hungry, he would cook her a bowl of noodles. If she was thirsty, she could drink boiled water at any time. He would also kiss and hug her at any time, and there would be someone to warm her bed at night.
But now she has nothing, and she feels like she is becoming a waste.
Just then, her cell phone rang. She ran over quickly and grabbed the phone. When she saw the caller ID, all the discomfort she had just felt was instantly swept away.
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