Chapter 377 Too Much Worry
Seeing that Jian Pingping had started to talk nonsense, Doctor Murong looked outside from time to time and felt that Tiandong's progress was too slow.
The moment Tiandong's voice sounded outside, Doctor Murong immediately rushed out, snatched the medicine bag, and asked Jian Anan where he could boil the medicine.
Bilian came out to get the medicine bag, but Doctor Murong dodged her: "Tell me where it is, and I'll go make the medicine."
Tiandong widened his eyes. Doctor Murong hadn't made medicine for many years.
Bilian hesitated, and Doctor Murong glared at her: "I'm a doctor, I'm better than you at making medicine."
Bilian no longer hesitated and took Doctor Murong to the kitchen and took out the medicine jar.
Doctor Murong put the herbs into the medicine pot and then remembered that he had not boiled the medicine for many years. He was afraid that it would affect the efficacy of the medicine, so he turned around and said, "Tian Dong, you boil the medicine."
Tian Dong's eyes widened again. Was this his son? Why was he so fickle and constantly changing his mind?
"What are you standing there for? Come over here and make the medicine." Doctor Murong pulled him over. "You're usually quite efficient, but why are you so slow to react when I need you?"
Tiandong didn't dare to think about it anymore and started to boil the medicine.
As a servant of Doctor Murong, boiling medicine is his basic skill. It can be said that the medicine he boils is much more effective than others.
Doctor Murong did not leave, but waited in the kitchen, looking at the medicine pot from time to time to see if the medicine was ready.
If Tiandong hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have opened the medicine jar.
Tiandong has been paying attention to the medicine jar, but he also paid some attention to Doctor Murong. He was secretly shocked. He has been with the young master for many years, but he has never seen him so anxious.
Could the girl with a fever in the room be the young master's sweetheart?
"What are you thinking about? Is the medicine working?" Doctor Murong noticed Tiandong was in a daze and pushed him with a hint of anger on his face.
Tian Dong looked at the fire and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he opened the medicine jar and took a look: "It's almost done, I'll pour out the medicine."
"I'll do it." Doctor Murong didn't use Tiandong. He poured out the medicine himself and took the medicine bowl to Jian Pingping's bedroom.
Tian Dong grinned and followed him closely, walking outside Jian Pingping's bedroom, waiting for Doctor Murong's new instructions.
Doctor Murong brought the medicine all the way over, which had already cooled down a bit. He asked Bihe to help Jian Pingping up and fed Jian Pingping the medicine with a spoon.
However, Jian Pingping was already unconscious and not very cooperative. He had to work very hard to feed her half a bowl of medicine.
Jian Anan asked beside her: "Doctor, will my sister be cured after taking the medicine?"
Doctor Murong shook his head: "Wait and see."
Jian Anan didn't dare to ask any more questions and waited eagerly by the side.
Although Doctor Murong looked calm, he was very anxious in his heart. He held a handkerchief in his hand and wiped Jian Pingping's dry lips from time to time.
Half an hour later, he touched Jian Pingping's forehead and found it was still very hot and the fever had not subsided.
He asked Jian Anan to get paper and pen because he wanted to change the prescription.
He held the brush and wrote four or five prescriptions in a row.
Tian Dong's voice came from outside the door: "Sir, can I go back and get the medicine now?"
Doctor Murong thought for a moment, wrote another prescription, and handed them to Tiandong: "Quickly get all the medicines on these prescriptions."
Without waiting for Tiandong to speak, he walked into the house again.
Tiandong originally wanted to remind Dr. Murong to change his clothes, but he didn't even turn his head. He had to give the clothes to Bilian and asked her to remind Dr. Murong to change his clothes.
On the way back, Tiandong held a few prescriptions and confirmed again that the sick girl must be the young master's sweetheart.
When the young master's sister was ill, his wife was extremely anxious. The young master said very calmly that it would take a while for the medicine to take effect.
But it had only been a short while since the girl in the room took the medicine, and the young master had already written so many prescriptions.
When he returned to the pharmacy to get the medicine, he found out that the prescription written by Doctor Murong not only included medical treatment but also nourishing ingredients, which was very thoughtful.
At the Jian family's house, Doctor Murong had been sitting by Jian Pingping's bed. When Jian Anan reminded him to change his clothes, he didn't even turn his head: "I'm fine."
Jian Anan tried to persuade him a few more times, but Doctor Murong remained unmoved. Bihe whispered, "If you get sick too, who will take care of the young lady?"
Doctor Murong then went to change his clothes.
Jian Anan said admiringly: "Bihe, I didn't expect you to be so good at persuading people."
Bi He replied with some confusion: "Master, I am really worried that Doctor Murong is sick and no one can prescribe medicine for the young lady."
Thanks to Tiandong's introduction, they now know that the doctor in their family is the famous Doctor Murong who came from the capital.
Jian Anan: ...You are such a loyal maid.
The two of them didn't say much before Doctor Murong came back.
He soon discovered that Jian Pingping's complexion looked better than before. He took Jian Pingping's pulse again, and his expression relaxed slightly.
"I feel better now. The fever is starting to go away."
When Tiandong brought the medicine back, Jian Pingping's fever had completely subsided, and Bihe and the others cried with joy.
"That's great, the lady is no longer feverish."
Doctor Murong immediately poured a bucket of cold water on her: "The fever has subsided now, but it will come back tonight. She has been worrying too much lately, and this rain has brought out her illness. She won't recover that quickly."
Jian Anan was the first to react: "Doctor Murong, can you stay at my house tonight? I'm afraid my sister will have a fever again."
Doctor Murong had originally intended this, but Jian Pingping was a girl from the boudoir, so it would be more appropriate for her family to say this.
He hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
Jian Anan immediately looked at Bilian: "Bilian, ask Aunt Qian to clean up the guest room and prepare a table of food. Go quickly."
During this period, not only has Jian Pingping's personality changed greatly, but Jian Anan has also become much more sensible and is no longer as naughty as before.
Now that Jian Pingping is ill, after he has gotten over the initial panic and anxiety, he can make some decisions.
Bilian asked Aunt Qian and arranged for Doctor Murong to stay next to Jian Anan's room.
As soon as Tian Dong delivered the medicine, he was driven away by Doctor Murong: "This family is full of women. It's not appropriate for you to stay."
Tiandong: ...Sir, do you want to listen to what you are saying? You are a man too, okay?
Doctor Murong didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. He glared at Tian Dong and said, "Why, are you questioning what I said?"
Tian Dong shook his head reflexively: "No, I'm just worried, what if I have to boil more medicine? If I stay, I can help you boil the medicine."
Doctor Murong then remembered that Tiandong was an expert at making medicine.
"Let An An arrange a room for you, far away from here, near the kitchen, so it will be convenient for making medicine."
Tiandong immediately agreed with a smile and went to find Jian Anan.
Doctor Murong stayed in Jian Pingping's room, keeping a close eye on her condition. Even when it was completely dark, and even though Bihe said she would keep an eye on her at night, he still felt uneasy.
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