I can't blame her for this. All slaves have always had a low life. What they fear most is getting sick. Now Ruyue is so sick and has no money to hire a doctor. If you are lucky, you may be able to survive; if you can't survive, then you can only survive.
able……
Thinking of this, I cried even more sadly.
When Chun Liu cried, Liang Jun'er felt panicked.
Am I really going to die? Poor my lovely children, if I leave, won’t they become orphans?
No, I can't die, absolutely can't die, even if I die, I can't rest in peace——
"Go, call Manager Xu..." Chunliu was alone, and no one knew about her even here. There was only one person who could save her.
"Ah? Sister Ruyue, if you have anything to confess, just say..." Chunliu was still sobbing softly. He didn't hear Liang Jun'er's words clearly and thought she was going to confess her "last words".
Liang Juner was helpless.
"Go call Mr. Xu and tell him my situation. Go quickly..." He held on and tried to speak clearly in the loudest voice possible.
Finally hearing it clearly this time, Chunliu quickly wiped away her tears and went to find Manager Xu as quickly as possible.
Liang Jun'er lay weakly, and couldn't help but sigh for herself.
Not long after, Manager Xu came, his eyes full of worry.
"Ruyue, why are you so careless?"
"Mr. Xu, I..." Liang Jun'er tried to get up, but couldn't find the strength.
"You're lying there alive. I've told Chunliu to boil some ginger soup and bring it up. Drink it while it's hot to make you sweat. Maybe it will be fine!"
"Ruyue thanked Mr. Xu!" He tugged at the corner of his mouth and showed an extremely forced smile.
Not long after, Chunliu brought a bowl of steaming ginger syrup. Manager Xu had to step back two steps so that Chunliu could serve Ruyue and drink it.
"It tastes so bad!" Liang Jun'er couldn't swallow it after just one sip. She hated eating ginger the most in her life, but now having a bowl full of ginger soup for her to drink was even more uncomfortable than cutting her with a knife.
"Don't mess around. You have to drink it quickly and sweat, so that this disease can get rid of it as soon as possible!" Manager Xu patiently comforted him like a child.
"Yes, Sister Ruyue, you'd better drink quickly." Chunliu also persuaded, but couldn't help but feel envious of Ruyue in her heart. She was the only one who received such treatment today, and Manager Xu specially ordered the kitchen to prepare it.
, if it were me, I'm afraid I would have to push through.
Thinking of the sadness, I couldn't help crying again.
"Hey, Chunliu, I'll just drink it, but don't cry!" Liang Jun'er misunderstood and thought Chunliu was sad because she refused to drink the ginger soup, so she picked up the bowl, pinched her nose, and drank without a drop.
I drank the rest.
Manager Xu nodded with satisfaction, told Chunliu Haosheng to take care of him, and went about his business.
Liang Jun'er drank a whole bowl of ginger soup and was sweating all over, but she didn't dare to lift the quilt. After noon, she felt much more energetic.
Although her body was still a little weak, Liang Jun'er still managed to get up and drank half a bowl of porridge before her complexion recovered. Although Manager Xu had told her that she could rest for a few more days, as a servant, she would always do something special like this.
No, I got up early just to prevent others from gossiping.
Just as I sat down, Cui'er from Mrs. Ru's room came again.
"Ruyue, madam, please come over!" She still had the same arrogant attitude, as if she was the master, and she was not polite at all.