"You can make Dad happy. It seems Bao'er still has a talent for coaxing people." Zhou Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing and said, "Once the illness in the state capital is cured, we will go to Youzhou. I originally wanted you to go first. After all, you used to work for General Xie. Now that you are well, it will be easy for you to go."
"By the way, I will give you acupuncture in half a month, and you will almost recover." Zhou Jiaojiao knew enough about Chu San's condition, and with her current medical skills, she was much more confident than before.
Chu San didn't look particularly happy when he heard about Zhi Nao. He couldn't help but ask, "Madam, don't you like me now? Do you want me to return to my older self?"
"Why are you suddenly talking about this?" Zhou Jiaojiao was confused. "I like you no matter what you are like."
"If I don't want treatment, can I just leave it as it is and not recover my memories after the age of eighteen?"
Zhou Jiaojiao rarely saw Chu San make any requests, so she couldn't help but look up at him, leaning closer to take a look with concern. She changed her tone, initially doubtful, and said, "If you don't like it and feel it won't affect your current life, then you don't need treatment. The blood clot in your brain is dissipating on its own. Even if I don't treat you, it will probably heal on its own in a short time."
"Then I won't treat you." Chu San became happy.
He never said that he envied his past self for being able to marry a wife. He had memories of himself when he was ten and five years old. The moment he recovered, he was no longer just an eighteen-year-old boy, but the twenty-three-year-old soldier Chu Chengshan. Perhaps it was because he was selfish, he wanted the present life to last longer.
Zhou Jiaojiao looked at the smile on his face, thinking about something. Although she couldn't fully understand it, being sincere with her partner was the most important thing.
"Then I won't give you acupuncture. I'll give you some nourishing medicine to prevent the blood stasis from staying there for a long time and causing any sequelae." Zhou Jiaojiao took the initiative to explain to him the reason for prescribing the medicine.
I originally thought that Chu San would be resistant and angry, but unexpectedly he was very obedient and cooperative. After learning what herbs were needed, he went back to the house after he finished his work and looked for herbs in his luggage at home. When he found the right ones, he personally delivered them to Zhou Jiaojiao.
The next day when he came to deliver medicinal materials, he saw Zhou Jiaojiao taking the pulses of the people and writing prescriptions. He asked the people to take the prescriptions and he would be responsible for boiling the medicine, and then let the patients' families feed them.
In this way, Zhou Jiaojiao will be much more relaxed.
While Zhou Jiaojiao was resting, Chu San got up and brought over a kettle and some pancakes, so Zhou Jiaojiao didn't even have to stretch out her hands to eat.
"I can eat by myself. Why would I ask you to feed me?" Zhou Jiaojiao felt a little uncomfortable.
Chu San smiled and insisted, "My dear, you've been examining patients, giving them acupuncture, and picking pustules. Your hands must be tired. Take some rest."
"That's right, Miss Zhou, you should rest more. Your husband is still the best."
The people around laughed and joked.
Zhou Jiaojiao blushed and was touched, "Okay, I'll take a rest. You've worked hard, husband."
"It's not hard, it's what I should do..."
Zhao Changliu was patrolling the streets not far away. Seeing this, he couldn't help but walk over and ask, "Brother Chu, Sister Chu, when will Lord Mo come back?"
"Master Zhao, what's the matter?"
"Brother Chu, I'm one year older than you. You can just call me Brother Zhao. No need to be so polite." Zhao Changliu smiled bitterly. "Besides, you've recovered now. When you go back, General Xie will definitely be happy and use you again."
Chu San said: "It is not up to me to decide whether to go to the military camp or not. I just want to take good care of my family now."
Zhao Changliu was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly. He also wanted his family to be happy, but now everything was ruined, and Xiaochuan was the only child left.
"Brother Zhao, are you in a hurry to go back to Youzhou?" Zhou Jiaojiao took the initiative to give him a way out.
Zhao Changliu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, saying, "Well, things are not peaceful over in Youzhou either. The Rong people in the north are inherently fierce. If it weren't for General Xie and his men guarding several major passes, I'm afraid the land of Chu would have fallen long ago. How could there be any talk about the infighting among the useless princes in the court? It's a pity for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..." When Zhao Changliu said this, his expression became even uglier. He felt that the world was really turbulent.
Zhou Jiaojiao asked, "Lord Mo should also know this, why didn't he leave a message for you, Brother Zhao?"
"Lord Mo left in a hurry, saying only that he would be back in half a month. However, he didn't know that all parts of Youzhou were also affected by the cold winter, and the food crisis this spring might be even more serious... I'm really worried, so I want to go back early and apologize." After all, it was because he hadn't investigated the situation well that so many people were killed and injured by Chen Lin and the Dragon Guards.
"That's why I wanted to come here and ask when the epidemic in the capital city will end, and whether Lord Mo can return soon."
Zhou Jiaojiao did not doubt what Zhao Changliu said. When Yuzhou suffered from drought, all the prefectures in Da Chu suffered greatly. When the heavy snow came in winter, many people froze to death in Wuzhou and Yuzhou, not to mention Youzhou, which was further north than these two prefectures. No one knew how many people died in this cold winter.
"I will try my best to arrange manpower to control the epidemic situation within six days. By then, when Lord Mo gets the news, he will naturally be able to free up his hands and come back." Zhou Jiaojiao didn't want to let her work in vain, so she asked Zhao Changliu to bring out the soldiers around him to help.
"Oh, sister-in-law, there's something..." Zhao Changliu hesitated. "I don't know why Xiaochuan has changed so much. He's become quieter than usual. He hasn't said a word in a long time. He doesn't even eat much. He's already thin. If he continues like this, I'm afraid..."
"I wonder if you, my sister-in-law, can help me check on Xiaochuan."
As soon as Zhao Changliu said this, Chu San glared at him. He stood in front of Zhou Jiaojiao, blocking Zhao Changliu, not wanting him to continue making requests to Zhou Jiaojiao.
Zhao Changliu was also a shrewd man. After being stopped by Zhao Changliu, thinking of the grudge between the two families, he was no longer embarrassed to continue speaking with such a thick face.
"I'm sorry, sister-in-law. I'm just desperate and trying all sorts of methods. If you think I didn't say that just now, then I won't bother you anymore."
Zhou Jiaojiao looked past Chu San and saw his dejected back. She didn't expect that the incident with Shen Lin would have such a big impact on him. However, she herself didn't want to be an enemy of the male and female protagonists. If Shen Lin had changed her personality, she wouldn't have become her mortal enemy.
Zhao Changliu did not hate Chen Lin because of her death. Zhou Jiaojiao knew that he was at least a person who could distinguish right from wrong and could control himself. How could he not be tempted when he saw the artifact?
No, any normal person would be tempted at first.
But some people can control themselves, so they won't be greedy.
Some people can't.
You will do things that you will regret.
Zhao Changliu can control himself and is a man with a bottom line.
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