"You can't let your little girl sleep for so long every day."
When Xu Yichen came to check Wen Jiaojiao's pulse and give her acupuncture in the morning, he saw that she had not yet woken up while sleeping, and a group of maids in the room were also sleeping with her.
On weekdays, he would come earlier and wake Wen Jiaojiao directly, so she couldn't sleep even if she wanted to.
He came a little late today and saw Wen Jiaojiao still sleeping soundly there.
As soon as Xu Yichen took the needle, Wen Jiaojiao frowned and shrank back into the bed.
Xiao Yurong came in and took Wen Jiaojiao out of the quilt, "Jiaojiao, be good, it's time to get up."
Wen Jiaojiao was really sleepy. She felt that she didn't get enough sleep every day, and it was more difficult to get up in the morning than before.
Yuzhu and the others brought her toiletries to wash her up. Wen Jiaojiao sat back on the bed and stretched out her hand for Xu Yichen to prick.
"Ouch!" Xiao Yurong suddenly screamed. She grabbed Wen Jiaojiao's hand and saw that the hand where the needle was inserted was blue and a little swollen.
Xiao Yurong said distressedly: "Why is this hand so swollen and blue? Does it hurt?"
Wen Jiaojiao squinted his eyes and shook his head: "Mom, it doesn't hurt."
My arms are just a little sore.
Xu Yichen comforted: "Mrs. Xiao, don't be impatient. My little girl has been carrying many weak diseases since she was a child. Now I have driven these weak diseases out of her body. She will feel a little unwell these days. After this period,
That’s good.”
"Master, this is Miss Wen's recipe for today. I have written it all down."
Cheng Xinrou called the recipe to Xiao Yurong. Xiao Yurong took it and looked at it carefully, then got up and went to get some medicinal food for Wen Jiaojiao.
After Wen Jiaojiao washed up, Yuzhu and the others had prepared breakfast for her. She just took two mouthfuls when she felt nauseated and vomited.
Yuzhu quickly patted her on the back, Wen Jiaojiao vomited for a while, rinsed her mouth, looked at the breakfast that she had not eaten for a few bites, and continued to eat with the nausea.
Then she finished her breakfast and vomited it all again.
Xiao Yurong felt extremely distressed when she saw her daughter vomiting like this, but the miracle doctor Xu said that these were all normal symptoms and had something to do with the medicine he prescribed.
I prescribed some anti-vomiting medicine for her and asked her to continue eating. She could not take the medicine on an empty stomach. If she vomited, just let her vomit. Then drink the medicine when she stopped vomiting.
Wen Jiaojiao took the anti-nausea medicine but didn't take it. After vomiting her breakfast, she reluctantly stuffed a bowl of meat porridge down, drank the medicine, and tried her best not to vomit it out.
This feeling was like motion sickness, and the feeling of dizziness and vomiting was extremely uncomfortable.
When Que Wu arrived, he saw Wen Jiaojiao lying on a chair in the yard, looking very uncomfortable. Yuzhu and the others were still trying to persuade her to eat.
Wen Jiao Jiaoren has been vomiting and numbing in the past two days. She vomits whatever she eats, but Xu Yichen won't let her stop taking the medicine no matter what.
Wen Jiaojiao has taken so many medicines over the years, and she also hopes that her body will get better quickly and suffer a little bit of pain, but she really can't eat anything, and she feels like vomiting when she sees anything she eats.
What's more, the food I ate has no appetite.
It would be nice if I could eat something spicy and sour, but if it’s not sweet, I’d be fine too.
The meat porridge and chicken soup she drank didn't even add much salt. They were just like confinement meals. They were mainly confinement meals, but there were also some weird medicinal herbs in them. The taste was simply indescribable.
Normally she could eat even if it tasted bad, but now she was very uncomfortable and kept vomiting, so she couldn't eat anything anymore.
Que Wu said to Yuzhu and the others: "Move the tables and chairs outside."
Yuzhu and others agreed, moved the table out, and placed the medicinal food that Wen Jiaojiao had heated several times on the table.
Que Wu took Wen Jiaojiao from the recliner to sit at the dining table, scooped out a bowl of medicinal food for her, and then scooped out a bowl for himself.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at Que Wu holding the bowl of medicinal food and drinking it directly, "Que Wu, you...didn't you have lunch?"
Que Wu said: "No, I thought I would come over and eat with you."
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the medicinal meal in front of her, took a deep breath, and started eating with a spoon. After one bite, Wen Jiaojiao felt like vomiting, but seeing Que Wu eating with her, Wen Jiaojiao resisted the nausea and ate half of the meal.
bowl.
Just when she couldn't hold it in anymore and wanted to vomit, Que Wu stuffed a sweet and sour candy into her mouth.
The sweet and sour taste spread in the mouth, suppressing the feeling of vomiting a lot.
Wen Jiaojiao calmed down for a while and continued to finish the remaining half of the bowl.
After eating, Que Wu stuffed her with another candy. Wen Jiaojiao had never felt that the sour candy tasted so delicious.
Xiao Yurong stood outside the courtyard and looked at the two people sitting together eating. After looking at them for a while, she turned and left with a knowing smile on her face.
In the next half month, Wen Jiaojiao was repeatedly tortured by vomiting and taking medicine, but she never fell down. Que Wu would come to her yard early every morning to wake her up, and he would hug her if she couldn't get up.
Go to the yard and let her bask in the morning sun and get some air outside.
Some herbs are smoked in her room every day. When she sleeps, she soaks in those smoky herbs that have a soothing effect, so she must be drowsy all day long.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the medicated meal in front of him, sniffed and looked at Cheng Xinrou, "Xiaoxin, how many more days do you need to take it?"
Xu Yichen was not here today, so Cheng Xinrou came to give Wen Jiaojiao acupuncture on behalf of her master. She took out the silver needle and said to Wen Jiaojiao, "Xiao Jiaojiao, it will be fine if you eat it for a few more days. Didn't you see that there are a few more other dishes today?"
Cheng Xinrou couldn't bear to see Wen Jiaojiao holding back tears in her eyes, but her body was too weak. She had treated many patients with her master, and there were many with similar diseases to Wen Jiaojiao, but they were all very young.
, because someone like her who is born with a weak disease, asthma and heart disease, simply cannot live to be as old as she is.
Even if she is lucky enough to live to be as old as she is, she has been diagnosed and treated by her master since she was a child. She is given medicine every day and has to stay in a specific place to recuperate.
This disease is very difficult to treat. It requires acupuncture, specific medicines and diets accumulated over time since childhood. She is here now. Just to comfort Wen Jiaojiao, Cheng Xinrou did not say much.
When Wen Jiaojiao heard that he would have to eat for a few more days, he hugged Que Wu's waist and buried him in his arms.
"Uuuuuuuah, I don't want to eat it, it tastes too bad!"
She had eaten until she was numb. She had not vomited much in the past few days, but she felt that her sense of taste had deteriorated.
Seeing Wen Jiaojiao holding Que Wu and acting coquettishly, Cheng Xinrou still scooped up a bowl of medicinal food in front of her, "You can get better after eating it."
Wen Jiaojiao raised his head and looked at Que Wu. Que Wu looked at her tearful eyes and couldn't bear it, but he still said: "Then we can eat it later?"
Wen Jiaojiao:...it tastes worse when it's cold.
Wen Jiaojiao sighed, resignedly holding the spoon and eating the medicinal food.
Cheng Xinrou took Wen Jiao Jiao's hand over and started to prick her with needles. While pricking her, she said, "Xiao Jiao Jiao, please be patient for a few more days. You can eat normal food in a few days. When the weather gets warmer, you can
You can go to the southwest with us."
Wen Jiaojiao listened to Cheng Xinrou talking about the southwest, and she asked curiously: "What is there in the southwest?"
Cheng Xinrou: "The Baicao Valley where Master and I live together has many exotic flowers and plants, rare animals, and beautiful mountains and clear waters. You will definitely like it."
Wen Jiaojiao: "I can't touch flowers. I'll get a rash if I touch them."
Cheng Xinrou smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this, because the weather in the southwest is unpredictable and there are many mosquitoes. There are many people with the same symptoms as you. Many residents there have magic medicine to treat this, and I will also prepare it."
, when the time comes, you can plant whatever flowers you want.”
After Wen Jiaojiao finished the medicinal meal, Que Wu stuffed a candy into her mouth as usual.
As soon as Wen Jiaojiao tasted it, he was surprised: "It's spicy!"
Que Wu smiled and said: "You have been talking about eating spicy food for the past two days, so I asked someone to buy this kind of candy. If you want to eat other flavors, there are also."
Wen Jiaojiao: "I want something salty."
Que Wu: "No, the salt content is too high."
Wen Jiaojiao curled his lips, chewed and swallowed the candy, "You just said you can have other flavors."
"You can't do it with salt."
Wen Jiaojiao sighed and leaned against him lazily.
Que Wu touched her head and said softly: "You can eat it when you are well."
Now everyone around Wen Jiaojiao strictly abides by the various precautions given by Xu Yichen to take care of her, including what can and cannot be eaten.
They also hoped that Wen Jiaojiao would get better soon.
Wen Jiaojiao began to feel depressed due to this almost fixed schedule, the unpalatable meals, and the occasional physical discomfort.
Even when Wen Yanxi and Qi Yao came to see her, she didn't see them. She didn't want to bring her bad temper to them. Even Xiang Jinfengxin and the others kicked out, leaving Yuzhu alone in the yard.
She didn't want to lose her temper with anyone, but she felt really uncomfortable. She felt that if she continued like this, she would become depressed.