The cabin of the awning boat is a place where guests can sit, drink, and watch the river view during the day.
Pay attention to a ventilated and open space.
Otherwise, why would you feel relaxed and happy just by looking at the river view?
As a result, the windows on Little Cormorant's old awning boat that were originally open were covered with thick reed mats, making it almost impossible to let in light.
This is naturally due to the illness of the little cormorant's mother and little brother.
Since the doctors in the county were treating cold air entering the body, they must have told them to get more sunlight to drive away the cold.
In this case, what was still covered up tightly was the illness of the little cormorant’s mother and little brother.
——Afraid of light!
Chen Yang stretched out his left and right hands and placed them on the wrists of Little Cormorant's mother and little brother respectively, while listening to Little Cormorant talk about his illness.
The mother of the little cormorant turned blue when she came back that day. That night, the condition of the mother and her son worsened. They were in a coma for most of the day. They only woke up briefly and had no strength to speak.
Every morning when mother and son wake up, their faces and bodies will be covered with a thin layer of frost, as if they have slept in the open air in the snow and ice. The thicker the quilt, the more prosperous the baby will be.
The charcoal basin doesn't even work.
"I see."
Chen Yang interrupted the little cormorant's increasingly panicked talk with a solemn expression.
As soon as he put his hand on the mother and son's wrist, he immediately realized something was wrong.
A chill passed through the skin of mother and son, as if they had chewed up a large piece of ice in the summer and then swallowed it, feeling numb and chilled.
Chen Yang's Qi and blood instinctively followed the path of the Divine Elephant's Prison Suppressing Technique. The hot power of Qi and blood dissipated the coldness and in turn rushed into the bodies of the mother and son.
At that moment, Chen Yang shrank his hands as if he was electrocuted.
Relying on the traditional Chinese medicine techniques he learned on Earth, he was able to figure out the internal conditions of the mother and son by briefly checking their pulses.
Their internal organs were as if they were frozen, and the blood all over their bodies seemed to be half-thawed, running with difficulty.
In a few more days, I'm afraid even the blood will freeze into ice slag.
By that time, not even gods can save him.
This is also the reason why Chen Yang withdrew his hand. Both mother and son are ordinary people, and the coldness is deeply entrenched in their bodies. They can only pull out slowly without violent conflict.
Otherwise, before the cold air is dissipated, their internal organs and meridians will be broken to pieces first.
Chen Yang wanted to save people, not kill people.
But even though he withdrew his hand quickly, the mother and son still trembled, groaned, and nosebleeds flowed from their noses.
The nosebleed was not bright red, but dull.
"Nanny~"
The little cormorant's mother was so stressed that she half woke up and instinctively called her daughter.
"Mom, mom, my daughter is here."
The little cormorant rushed forward in surprise and burst into tears.
It's a pity that her mother was not really awake. She said something in confusion and then passed out again.
"Sir, what is this?"
Disappointed, the little cormorant looked at Chen Yang nervously, fearing that he would hear words like "It's hopeless" from Chen Yang's mouth.
"It's not a disease."
Chen Yang shook his head and frowned, "It seems that some external evil has invaded.
If we can find the source, there should be a way."
While Chen Yang was speaking, he reached out and took out a small cloth bag and opened it.
In the cloth bag, there are ginseng medicines the size of dried radishes.
Chen Yang prepared this thing, and it was really like a dry carrot to chew on.