Chapter 94 Will I die?



Chapter 94 Will I die?

Jiang Mixia then soaked a towel and helped Song Jingyun to cool down physically, and brought warm water for Song Jingyun to drink more.

Slightly scalding water should be slightly higher than the appropriate drinking temperature, which can induce the body to sweat and thus achieve a cooling effect.

Song Jingyun still did as he was told, but after drinking the water, he looked at Jiang Mixia and asked timidly, "Am I sick..."

"Yes." Jiang Mixia said, "It's probably a cold, but we have to wait for Doctor Yang to come and examine you to confirm."

"That……"

Song Jingyun paused and asked, "Will I die?"

His voice was hoarse and his tone was full of timidity.

Last winter, an old man in the village also caught a cold. Song Jingyun and Jiang Youcheng went to visit him, but the old man died a few days later.

Because of the heavy snow, the roads were very muddy on the day of the burial after the body was kept at home for seven days, and the shoes of the villagers were almost covered with mud.

Song Jingyun remembered this incident clearly, and once felt that being sick was an extremely terrible thing, especially catching a cold, which was even more terrible.

"No, the cold is just a very common disease."

Jiang Mixia understood that the star system where the young son-in-law was previously located probably did not have such a thing as illness, so he was unsure about what he was experiencing at this time, and was even more depressed because of his physical discomfort, so she explained it to him.

"Well, this disease is like accidentally scratching your finger with bamboo strips while weaving a basket. It is very common and heals easily."

"As long as the doctor sees you and there are no other problems, he will prescribe you some medicine, and you will be almost cured after taking it for two or three days."

"Oh." After hearing what Jiang Mixia said, Song Jingyun felt a little relieved. He just cooperated with Jiang Mixia to drink hot water and wipe his body.

After tossing and turning like this for a while, Song Jingyun's back was already damp and he looked like he was about to sweat.

Doctor Yang came in hurriedly and without even taking a breath, he quickly took Song Jingyun's pulse.

Doctor Yang frowned and diagnosed for a long time, then he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's just a common cold, plus some fatigue, which caused a high fever. I'll prescribe a dose of medicine, and it will be fine after taking it for two days. It's not a big deal."

When Song Jingyun heard Doctor Yang say this, a huge weight was lifted off his shoulders.

It turns out that catching a cold doesn’t necessarily mean death.

What my wife says is always right! Song Jingyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After Doctor Yang put away the pulse pillow, he reached out and slapped Jiang Chunyu next to him, "You bastard, you said such scary things. You almost scared me to death."

"It's just a cold. Look at how you're making such a fuss. You said your sixth brother-in-law suddenly had a high fever and was a little unconscious. I just thought he was having a seizure and put down the chive dumpling in my hand after taking just one bite..."

Jiang Chunyu rubbed his head, his face full of grievance.

He is not wrong.

My sixth brother-in-law had a high fever and was clearly unconscious.

How else could he have done it, sitting there and weaving boxes for an hour and a half?

The prescriptions for treating wind-cold are common, and the medicinal materials are also common. Doctor Yang has them all at home.

Jiang Chunyu volunteered to go to Yangjia Village again and brought back three days' worth of medicine.

Take one dose of medicine for each meal. Boil it into a thick liquid each time and take it fifteen minutes after a meal, three times a day.

Because Song Jingyun was still running a fever, a dose of antipyretic medicine was added at night and taken together with this medicine. If the high fever reappeared at night, he could take it again.

After Jiang Mixia got the medicine, she began to boil it. After Song Jingyun finished his dinner, she thought it was about time and gave it to him to drink.

Thinking that this was the first time for Song Jingyun to drink this bitter and pungent Chinese medicine, Jiang Mixia put the medicine bowl on the small coffee table beside the bed to let it dry, and went to find some preserved fruits, ready for her son-in-law to suppress his thirst after he finished drinking the medicine.

But when Jiang Mixia returned to the house with a small plate of preserved fruits, she saw that the medicine bowl in Song Jingyun's hand was completely empty.

Without waiting for Jiang Mixia to speak, Song Jingyun's eyes sparkled and he asked, "Madam, do you still have this medicine?"

Jiang Mixia, "..."

Still want to drink! After looking at Song Jingyun suspiciously for a long time, Jiang Mixia spoke with some difficulty, "This, won't be hard to drink?"

"The taste is very special. It's not unpalatable, but rather a bit fresh." Song Jingyun licked his lips and savored the taste of the medicine again before answering, "This medicine is a little hot in the mouth. I drank it a little too fast just now and didn't taste it carefully..."

"Anyway...it tastes okay overall."

Some people actually say that the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is okay?

After Jiang Mixia smelled the bowl of medicine and tried hard to suppress the feeling of nausea, she looked at Song Jingyun with increasing suspicion.

Could it be that this little son-in-law has no sense of taste?

I guess so...

After all, he thinks everything tastes good, so he may really not be able to distinguish the flavors.

"Madam, are these preserved fruits for me?" Song Jingyun stared at the plate in Jiang Mixia's hand and swallowed.

"Well, eat it."

After getting Jiang Mixia's permission, Song Jingyun stuffed the dried fruit into his mouth.

After chewing it for a while, the young son-in-law praised it repeatedly, "This preserved fruit is sour and sweet and really delicious."

It seems that he also has a sense of taste.

As for why I think Chinese medicine tastes good...

Maybe he is from another star and his taste is different from that of ordinary people?

About half an hour after drinking this bowl of medicine, Song Jingyun began to sweat profusely.

On the forehead, on the back, and even on the palms...

The whole person looked like he had been fished out of the water, and even the hair on his head was stuck to his scalp due to excessive sweating.

Song Jingyun himself felt very uncomfortable and clamored to take a shower.

But he had a cold, perhaps because of the change of seasons in the past few days, and he had just sweated, so Jiang Mixia didn't dare let him take a shower. She just took warm water and let him wipe his body.

After wiping his body, Song Jingyun felt much more refreshed and lay down comfortably.

Song Jingyun was sick, and Jiang Mixia had been busy for a long time. She was a little tired now. After lying down, she made sure that Song Jingyun's body temperature had returned to normal, closed her eyes, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Song Jingyun, who had just finished sweating and felt fully refreshed, was lying on the bed but he did not seem to be visibly sleepy.

After staying awake for a while with his eyes open, Song Jingyun turned his head to look at Jiang Mixia who was sleeping soundly next to him.

today……

It seems my wife forgot to hold him when she slept.

I guess it's because he was sick and his wife was busy taking care of him and was overworked.

It seems that being sick is really not a good thing, as it delays too many things.

You must take care of your body in the future and don’t let yourself get sick again!

Song Jingyun secretly made up his mind and even clenched his fists.

After loosening his fist, Song Jingyun hesitated for a while, and finally gently picked up Jiang Mixia's arm and placed it on his own body.

Oh, thanks to some people for their proactive sponsorship of Baiyinmeng (crossed out, the author is shameless...), and also thanks to the little cuties who voted and rewarded at the end of the month. Since there are so many people, I would like to thank them all here. Thank you (Song Jingyun kowtows here) ~      (End of this chapter)

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