Traveling through books: Traveling through time with a golden finger to become a soft rice man

When Lin Ting'an first came into contact with Yang Yuanzu, he discovered that his body temperature was too low and felt like ice to the touch, so he immediately ordered the servants to boil some hot water.

The stove in the kitchen was always equipped with hot water in case of emergency. The servants quickly poured the hot water into the bathtub, and Doctor Luo prescribed some medicine for external injuries.

He used it both internally and externally, and even added medicinal herbs into the hot water.

Lin Ting'an avoided the wound and poured hot water on Yang Yuanzu's body to warm him up. At the same time, he also instructed the servants to light up the heated kang in the bedroom.

Aunt Chen was holding Tiger Boy and comforting the child. She knew that everyone was trying to save her son, and all she could do was to keep an eye on the child and not cause any trouble.

Yang Huahua made the bedroom warm and the quilt felt hot to the touch. Then he went to the kitchen to cook some light rice porridge, waiting to feed it to his elder brother later. Only when he is full can he have the strength to recuperate.

The eldest brother’s favorite drink is mung bean porridge. I don’t know if people can eat mung beans now. Yang Huahua will wait and ask after Luo Mingshi finishes his work.

If mung bean porridge doesn’t work, he will make white fungus soup which his eldest brother likes.

Lin Ting'an was watching over Yang Yuanzu. He tested the water temperature at any time. If the water was a little cold, he would add hot water. For fear of scalding Yang Yuanzu, he would add water little by little using the mouthwash cup.

After everyone's efforts, Yang Yuanzu's body temperature gradually returned to normal. Doctor Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his temperature had returned to normal.

After working for most of the night, everyone finally pulled Yang Yuanzu back from the brink of death.

After his body warmed up, Yang Yuanzu was transferred to the bed in the bedroom. The bed was a little too warm at this time, and Yang Yuanzu felt like he was transferred from an ice cellar to a stove.

Seeing that Yang Yuanzu had a fever, Lin Ting'an went to find Doctor Luo again. Doctor Luo only told him not to burn too strong a charcoal fire under the bed and to remove the two stoves.

The patient's body temperature has returned to normal, so there is no need to keep the temperature in the room so high.

Upon hearing this, Lin Ting'an asked the servants to do as they were told, while he stood by the bed and watched over Yang Yuanzu.

He had been so worried that he couldn't eat or sleep these days. Now that he finally saw Yang Yuanzu, he relaxed at once. He held Yang Yuanzu's hand and slowly fell asleep.

Yang Yuanzu was awakened by hunger in the evening of the second day. When he opened his eyes, he felt dizzy and hungry.

I didn't expect that he could almost lose his life even though he was so cowardly. He really doesn't have any halo.

When he woke up, his wife and children were waiting by his side. When they saw him open his eyes, they rushed up to him in surprise and asked about his concern.

Yang Yuanzu had a sore throat, so Lin Tingan brought him a glass of warm water.

After Yang Yuanzu finished drinking the water and his throat was moistened, he said he was hungry. He hadn't had a proper meal for several days.

He wants to eat sweet and sour spare ribs, spicy dry pot, and hot and sour noodles.

Lin Ting'an didn't dare let Yang Yuanzu eat these spicy and meaty things, so he only brought him a bowl of white rice porridge. Because he was worried that it was too light, he sprinkled some chopped vegetables in it.

Yang Yuanzu complained, why not sprinkle some diced meat in it.

The diced meat porridge was already cooking in the kitchen, but it had to wait until Yang Yuanzu's stomach had been filled with millet porridge before it could be eaten.

People who have been hungry for a long time always miss meat very much. Yang Yuanzu was waiting until his injuries healed so that he could eat a lot.

After he woke up, Luo Mingshi explained to him the extent of his injuries.

Yang Yuanzu felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all injured. Luo Mingshi told him that fortunately the injuries avoided these vital parts, but because they were arrow wounds, the wounds were quite deep, so he had to stay in bed and rest for a while. He could only get out of bed and move around after the wound on his back healed.

The city of Changjing had been in chaos for a few days. At first, no one dared to go out, but the supplies of food, drink, heating and other necessities at home were decreasing, and in the end everyone had to go out to look for supplies.

No one knew how the news spread. Yang Yuanzu heard that several forces were involved in this palace coup, which could be called the largest melee in the history of the Daning Dynasty.

Not only are there several princes in the palace and foreign forces involved, but there are also princes who have been granted fiefs and ministers in the court who want to gain power, gain wealth and honor from the king, and change their fate.

Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species? Why are you the only one with the surname Wei who can rule the world?

If country thugs, straw sandal sellers, and cattle herders can become emperors, then these people can do even more!

Such a chaotic melee of various forces cannot be resolved overnight. The struggle for power among those at the top has made life difficult for the common people below. No one dares to set up stalls these days, and they are very cautious when looking for food for fear of being discovered.

The city gate was controlled by various forces, and the owner changed every few days. Supplies from outside could not be brought in, and they could not go out. The usually prosperous Changjing City was gradually beginning to suffer from famine.

Yang Yuanzu and his people had experienced famine in their early years. Whether it was Lin Ting'an, Aunt Chen, or Yang Huahua, they all had the habit of storing food.

When they were in Shunxing County before, the Luo family was particularly short of food because they lived in a town. They relied on the Yang family for relief to survive the famine, so they also developed the habit of hoarding food, even more than the Yang family.

Aunt Chen has been saying these days that it is better to live in the village, where you can grow crops on the land and you will never lack food.

Yang Yuanzu joked that he would resign and return home after this turmoil. Upon hearing this, Aunt Chen remained silent and after a while said that Changjing was still the best place to stay.

In Aunt Chen's heart, an official is better than a farmer after all.

It can only be considered bad luck that they encountered such a palace coup that has not been seen in decades!

The Yang and Luo families hid food in the basement, but they didn't dare to show it off for fear of attracting others to steal the food.

The servants and guards in the house were all brought from their hometown. They all kept their mouths shut. When they went out to inquire about the news, they just pretended to be weak and said that they had not eaten for several days.

The people who went out were all carefully selected by Yang Yuanzu and Lin Ting'an. They were thin, with prominent cheekbones and little flesh on their faces, which made them very suitable for hunger makeup. Coupled with the haggard dark circles under their eyes, they looked like they had been hungry for several days.

These people not only had to go out to gather information, but also spread the message that the Yang and Luo families were also short of food, so that everyone would think that these two families were in the same situation as them.

Aunt Chen used to complain about these people's appearances, saying that such thin faces showed signs of poverty. After being taught by Yang Yuanzu several times, Aunt Chen stopped complaining, especially after coming to Changjing City, she improved a lot of her old habits.

Her son often told her that he had to apologize when he made mistakes. She wanted to apologize but couldn't bring herself to save face for her master, so she found ways to give the servants more meat dishes. She thought that eating more would make them fatter and look rounder, which would change their fate.