She stood up slightly and saw Xiao Shitou holding her flesh tightly with his eyes closed!
Why does this child have such a habit of sleeping?
Although Jiang Yuan's skin was rough and her flesh was thick, when he grabbed her like this, it still hurt her flesh.
She gently put the little stone down, and just as she lay down, the little stone pulled her closer.
After repeating this process, Jiang Yuan finally discovered it.
The abnormal person seems to be Fu Jiu?
She stretched out her hand and touched Fu Jiu's head.
The scalding temperature made her quickly retract her hand.
She quickly got up and went to the next door and knocked on the door.
"Mom, Ah Jiu Sheng has a fever, please look at the stone first."
Tian opened the door and saw Jiang Yuan taking out many packages of medicinal materials from the cloth bag.
"How come you have a fever?"
"It should have been due to contact with water during the day."
She spoke very quickly, but her voice was extremely calm.
She picked out the medicinal materials in the bag, weighed them quickly with her hands, put them together, and went to the kitchen.
The kitchen has a small stove and a pot for boiling medicine.
Perhaps it was because Fu Jiu and Tian were in poor health, so they were fully prepared.
Jiang Yuan quickly lit a fire and patiently brewed the medicine.
Fu Jiu's body was already weak, so having such a fever was actually very dangerous.
One mistake and he might die.
The medicinal materials she bought from the town two days ago have not yet been made into potions.
Fortunately, she bought a lot of commonly used medicinal materials, which allowed her to prepare antipyretic medicine and boil it for him.
Fu Qingqing kept wiping Fu Jiu's forehead.
Jiang Yuan came in with the medicine and was about to give it to Fu Jiu.
As soon as she handed over the spoon, Fu Qingqing was displeased, "What kind of medicine are you giving my brother? He needs to see a doctor!"
At the same time, he raised his hand and saw the medicine bowl in Jiang Yuan's hand——
It was immediately dusted off and shattered all over the floor.
At that moment, Fu Qingqing felt a killing intent in Jiang Yuan.
She didn't know why it was murderous intent, but the fear in her heart told her that Jiang Yuan was terrible.
Her eyes were cold, even though she had done nothing, she couldn't help but tremble.
"What's wrong?"
Tian just put the small stone in her room to put her to sleep when she heard the sound here.
Without saying a word, Jiang Yuan directly carried Fu Jiu on his back and left the house.
It quickly disappeared into the night.
His whole body felt hot, and Jiang Yuan felt like he was carrying a big stove on his back.
The medicine was knocked over, and some of the herbs were no longer enough.
What's more, it's too late to fry it again.
She went to Uncle Zhang's house and knocked on the door.
It was driven by his son Zhang Tiezhu.
"Is Uncle Zhang at home? I would like to borrow a bullock cart to go to town."
Zhang Tiezhu hesitated when he saw it was Jiang Yuan.
After all, Jiang Yuan is famous...
It could be seen that Fu Jiu, who was being carried behind her, had a red face and looked obviously sick.
Zhang Tiezhu immediately called his father out.
Uncle Zhang didn't say much, drove the ox cart, put Fu Jiu on it, and asked Zhang Tiezhu to go in and get a quilt.
Jiang Yuan got a basin of cold water and physically cooled down Fu Jiu on the way.
But as luck would have it, one of the wheels of the cart broke halfway.
"It's not going to work anymore. The wheel is broken and I can't walk anymore. I think Ah Jiu is so burned that I can't hold off any longer. I'm confused now."
Uncle Zhang sighed, the body he touched just now was frighteningly hot.
This is still half way from the town.
Jiang Yuan thrust a tael of silver into Uncle Zhang's hand.