Chapter 3 Not Courageous



Chapter 3 Not Courageous

Liu cleaned up the dishes, and Jiang Mixia went into the kitchen and scraped all the cornmeal porridge left in the pot, filling half a bowl.

After thinking about it, he took two more wild vegetable cakes.

After all, he is a grown man. I guess he won’t be full if he only drinks liquid food.

Song Jingyun has become adept at drinking porridge with a wooden spoon and can now do it without spilling any.

"Not bad, you learn quickly." Jiang Mixia praised and stuffed the wild vegetable pancake into his hands, "Eat some of this too, or you'll be hungry again at night."

The wild vegetable pancake was black and not as appetizing as the cornmeal porridge, but since Jiang Mixia said she wanted to eat it, Song Jingyun took it and put it in his mouth.

After chewing twice, Song Jingyun frowned and looked at the wild vegetable pancake in his hand with a serious expression, then looked at the cornmeal porridge in the bowl.

It's the same food, but the taste is quite different.

But it may be that he just arrived here and is not used to the taste of the so-called food.

Song Jingyun didn't think any more about it and just ate slowly, bite by bite.

"There are two other people at home, Dad and Mom. Dad will go ask the doctor to take another look at your injuries and will be back soon."

Jiang Mixia warned, "When the doctor comes, just do whatever he tells you to do, and don't say anything extra."

"Yeah." Song Jingyun nodded obediently.

"If you really don't know how to answer, just shut up. You just kowtowed, and others will think that this is normal. Just remember one thing, don't behave abnormally. If others find out that you are not from here, they may drag you away and burn you to death."

Song Jingyun didn't quite understand what the consequences of the fire were, but he could understand the word death.

"In our galaxy, killing people at random is against the law, and the person will be imprisoned in the galaxy prison." Song Jingyun said timidly.

"Here, the law stipulates that we, the outliers, can be burned to death." Jiang Mixia glanced at him and spoke slowly.

Song Jingyun's expression changed, "...I remember it."

Then, I went to eat some wild vegetable pancakes.

But compared to when he was eating just now, his movements were a little slower.

It seems that although this young son-in-law comes from the interstellar, he is not very courageous.

Jiang Mixia narrowed her eyes.

After a while, Jiang Youcheng brought the doctor over.

Doctor Yang is already over 50 years old, with gray hair and beard.

Seeing that Song Jingyun was now able to sit upright with a normal expression, he first clicked his tongue twice, then sat down and took Song Jingyun's pulse carefully.

After taking Song Jingyun's pulse, he flipped over his eyelids and looked at the back of his head.

"Do you still have a headache now?" asked Doctor Yang.

Song Jingyun shook his head slightly.

Doctor Yang stroked his gray beard and said, "I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a rare case. This patient who seemed to be dying is now alive and well. This is unheard of."

"Doctor, do you mean that the person is fine now?" Jiang Youcheng asked.

"It's okay. It looks like the blood clot in his head has probably dispersed. But he was in a coma for so many days and lost a lot of blood. He has lost a lot of energy. He needs to rest well for a few days."

Doctor Yang opened the medicine box and took out some medicine powder. "Life is not easy at home, so don't drink this medicine soup. Apply some of this medicine powder to the wound behind your head every day. It will heal in three to five days."

"I'll make some delicious food these few days to give him some extra nourishment. I made this medicine powder myself, so it's not expensive. Plus the cost of my trip, you can give me eighty cents."

"Thank you, doctor." Liu thanked him and went into the east room to get the money box.

There was a wedding at home, and I had to see a lot of patients, so the originally heavy money box now seemed a little light.

Liu counted out eighty coins, then looked at the remaining money that could not even fill the bottom of the box. She sighed inwardly and gently closed the money box.

After giving the money, Liu and Jiang Youcheng sent Doctor Yang out.

"Take good care of yourself in the next two days. Mother will make some delicious food for you to nourish yourself." Mrs. Liu's face was full of kindness.

"Yeah." Jiang Youcheng nodded, "If you feel uncomfortable or need anything, tell Dad."

The two people in front of him, whom Jiang Mixia called father and mother, also seemed to be very friendly to him.

Song Jingyun nodded slightly.

Jiang Youcheng and his wife found that although Song Jingyun looked confused, he was not completely stupid. It was just like Jiang Mixia said, although he was a little stupid, it seemed that he could still be saved.

"It's getting late. Mom and Dad, go to bed early. I'll take care of you at night." Jiang Mixia said, "If there's anything else, I'll call you."

"Okay." Jiang Youcheng and Liu stood up.

At this time, Song Jingyun covered his stomach again.

"You feel sick in your stomach again?" Jiang Mixia frowned, "Didn't you just eat?"

"I'm not hungry this time, I just feel a little bloated." Song Jingyun's expression was a little distorted at this time.

Bloating?

After a brief thought, Jiang Youcheng hurriedly reached out to help Song Jingyun, "Come, get out of bed, I'll take you to the toilet."

Outhouse?

Song Jingyun looked at Jiang Mixia.

Jiang Mixia coughed lightly, looking a little embarrassed, "Go ahead, and listen to your father's instructions when you get there."

After hearing what Jiang Mixia had said, Song Jingyun got up from the bed with the help of Jiang Youcheng.

This body had been lying in bed for three days without food or water. His legs and feet were a little weak and he walked unsteadily. Fortunately, with the support of Jiang Youcheng, Song Jingyun was able to walk barely.

The father-in-law and son-in-law staggered towards the outhouse in the corner of the yard and came back after a long time.

When they came back, Jiang Youcheng was fine, but Song Jingyun's face was a little red. She went back to the room and hid in bed.

After all, it is a private matter, so it is inevitable that there will be some embarrassment.

Jiang Mixia understood deeply, and in order not to embarrass the timid Song Jingyun, she just urged her parents to rest early.

After tidying up a bit, he reminded Jiang Mixia to remember to call them if anything happened in the evening. Then Jiang Youcheng and Liu returned to the east room.

After a busy day, Jiang Youcheng was exhausted and started snoring loudly as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Liu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Finally, she sat up and sighed.

Jiang Youcheng was awakened by the sigh. He opened his eyes and saw Liu sitting at the head of the bed. He also jumped up and said, "What's wrong? You look so sad."

"Look at the state of our son-in-law. He has to be taught how to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. His brain is really badly damaged. What a sin our family has committed. Our daughter is fine, but our son-in-law has become like this."

As Liu spoke, she wiped away her tears.

"It's okay. I think he learns very quickly. I think he will be fine after a while." Jiang Youcheng comforted.

"Besides, it might be a good thing for this person to be like this. If he is the kind of person who has too many thoughts, and comes to our house and thinks about other things, it would be bad."

"It's best if this kind of naive and silly kid can be brought up by us and work with Xiao Xia in the future."

After hearing what her husband said, Mrs. Liu thought about it again and nodded, "That's true. I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid that my son-in-law will turn his elbow outward."

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