Lucky husband

The moment Bai Yaoshi rushed over, Bai Zhiwen, who had been sleeping on the bed for an afternoon and a whole night, woke up without warning.

He moved his fingers first, then opened his lips, and finally opened his eyes.

After a long sleep, Bai Zhiwen's eyes were not focused. He looked at the three people in front of his bed blankly, his mind was muddled, his scalp was tingling, and he couldn't remember what happened.

But even though he was suffering, Bai Zhiwen's mind was still clear. He knew the three people in front of him.

Opening his mouth, Bai Zhiwen struggled to speak: "Mother? Doctor Li? Doctor Xiang?"

Everyone in the village knew that Xiang Yiyu was literate and could handle herbs. Seeing that he followed Li Qiusheng all day long, they didn't know whether he would see a doctor or what to call him, so they followed him and called Xiang Langzhong. .

Bai Zhiwen's voice was dry and hoarse, as if someone who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly spoke, which made people uncomfortable.

Bai Yaoshi was as dumb as Li Qiusheng and Xiang Yiyu just now, her brain couldn't react when she saw this scene, because she had prepared for the worst just now.

The people in front of him didn't respond, Bai Zhiwen was helpless, the memory before he fell asleep gradually came back, he remembered that before he fell asleep, he went to the depths of the back mountain with Zheng Shan to catch the wild geese alive.

The luck was good or bad, because after he caught a pair of live wild geese, they met a ferocious tiger. Although they worked together to kill the tiger, his left arm was scratched by the claw of the tiger. Burning pain until falling asleep.

It seems that he has not woken up since he fell asleep, otherwise Li Qiusheng and Xiang Yiyu would not have appeared here, but I don't know how sick he is, but seeing that he has woken up now, his whole body is weak , Had a terrible headache, and his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke, so he should be seriously ill.

The only good news is that Bai Zhiwen felt that the place on his arm that was scratched by the big bug no longer had a burning pain, but was slightly itchy instead.

The itching of the wound meant that the wound was healing. Bai Zhiwen, who was in the air, was still in the mood to rejoice at the time that he subconsciously used his left arm to block the big bug, not his right arm, which would not affect his calligraphy practice in the future.

After Bai Zhiwen woke up, the first person to react was Xiang Yi Yu. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Bai Zhiwen's eyes: "Bai Xiucai, if you are awake, just blink."

Bai Zhiwen didn't understand, so he blinked obediently after a while: "I, think, drink, water."

His throat was so dry, Bai Zhiwen endured the discomfort and made his request. He was worried that if he didn't say anything, the three people in front of him might not be able to react and give him a drink of water.

Bai Yao's brain, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally started to function. She heard Bai Zhiwen's request: "Zhiwen, mother will pour you water right away."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yao ran out like a gust of wind, and went to the main room to find water for Bai Zhiwen to drink. She ran too fast as if she hit something, and there was a bang, and Bai Zhiwen looked over nervously.

After Bai Yao went out, Xiang Yi Yu reached out and touched Bai Zhiwen's wound lightly: "Bai Xiucai, does your wound still hurt?"

"No, it hurts, but itches." Bai Zhiwen still jumped out word by word.

"It's so strange, how could this wound heal so quickly!" Xiang Yi Yu looked at Bai Zhiwen's wound in disbelief, and he pulled Li Qiusheng to check it together.

Bai Zhiwen chose to close his mouth and rest, allowing Xiang Yi Yu and Li Qiusheng to check his arm.

After a while, Bai Yaoshi came in from the outside, followed by Bai Ziyi, one of them was carrying a teapot, the other was holding a teacup.

Bai Ziyi looked at her awake brother in surprise, put the teacup on the small cabinet beside the bed, and ran to the other side of Bai Zhiwen's bed with a cheer: "Brother, you are awake!"

Bai Yao seemed to be much calmer, but her trembling hands when pouring water betrayed her mood. The small water column poured out of the spout swayed slightly from side to side, and finally filled a glass of water.

After waking up for a while, Bai Zhiwen's headache got better, and his body regained his strength. He smiled at Bai Ziyi who had become quiet, and after Bai Yaoshi filled a glass of water, he picked up the teacup and drank it in small sips. , little by little infiltrated his poorly-done throat.

After Bai Yao waited for him to finish drinking a cup, he quickly raised the teapot: "Zhiwen, do you want more?"

Bai Zhiwen nodded, and put the teacup on the small cabinet. His throat feels much better now: "Mother, what time is it?"

"At this moment... it should be Chen Shi at this moment." Bai Yao estimated the time.

"Chenshi in the morning?" Bai Zhiwen asked in surprise, "I slept all night?"

Looking at the sky outside, Bai Zhiwen thought it was night.

"You have been lethargic and feverish since you came back yesterday afternoon, and the fever didn't subside until this morning." Bai Yao looked at his son who woke up and quickly recovered with a smile on his face, and couldn't tell her at all. Just now, I was so scared and nervous that I was about to faint.

Bai Zhiwen picked up the refilled teacup and sipped it, looking thoughtfully at the wound on his left arm that had obviously healed too quickly.

After being amazed, Xiang Yiyu thought of what he should do, and stepped aside to let Li Qiusheng continue to see Bai Zhiwen.

The result of taking the pulse when a person is in a coma is different from when he is awake. After Bai Zhiwen drank two glasses of water and felt better, Li Qiusheng asked him to lie down on his back and took his pulse again.

The previous time, when Li Qiusheng took the pulse, it turned out that Bai Zhiwen's tendons were still sluggish, and he still had a fever in his body. Only a quarter of an hour later, the sluggish feeling in his veins disappeared, and his whole body was a little weak. Besides, I can't see what's wrong with it.

Li Qiusheng closed his eyes and nodded for a while, shaking his head for a while, and Bai Yao, who thought that Bai Zhiwen had recovered, felt aroused again.

After a while, Li Qiusheng withdrew his hand and gave his final judgment: "Bai Xiucai's illness is basically cured, but he is still a little weak, and he just needs to take care of it for a period of time. My suggestion is not to use it." Then take the decoction internally."

"In terms of trauma, I remember that the wound is relatively deep. It is best not to use too much force on his left arm in the next period of time to prevent further injuries. I personally think it is best to use medicine for a while. If I need to continue to use medicine, I will go back. Re-match."

After finishing his opinion, Li Qiusheng put away the wrist pillow and medicine box, and looked at Bai Yaoshi and Bai Zhiwen.

Bai Yao quickly agreed: "It needs to be applied, and it is impossible to heal such a deep wound so quickly. We will continue to apply the externally applied medicine."

Li Qiusheng nodded to show that he understood. He planned to replace the blood-clotting medicinal materials in the externally applied medicine with blood-invigorating ones. He would make a new one and send it over when he returned.

Seeing that Li Qiusheng was about to leave, Bai Yao called to him with some uncertainty, and asked, "Mr. Li, is there really no need to drink the soup?"

Just now, Bai Zhiwen's body was clearly still hot, did he heal after just a while?Will his illness be cured?

Bai Yaoshi is not afraid of spending money on medicines, she is only worried about her son's illness.

Li Qiusheng insisted: "His body is no longer sick. I don't think there is any need to drink medicine. The medicine is three-point poisonous. Drinking too much is useless."

Bai Zhiwen's illness was indeed so good that it was strange, Li Qiusheng could only be sure that Bai Zhiwen's health was fine now, and if he started to have a fever again later, he could come over to see him quickly.

Therefore, Li Qiusheng then added: "Today I will not follow Master to see the doctor. If Bai Xiucai's condition recurs again, you can come to my house to see me."

Yesterday, Bai Yao saw Langzhong Xing and Li Qiusheng discussing prescriptions together with her own eyes. She felt that although Li Qiusheng was not as old as Langzhong Xing, he looked reassuring, but she thought about Langzhong Xing's explanation to Li Qiusheng yesterday afternoon. Putting down the doubts in my heart, I decided to believe him.

Seeing that his mother hadn't spoken, Bai Zhiwen thought she still wanted him to take the medicine, so he helped him and said, "Mom, I can feel that I'm much better now. What Li Langzhong said is fine, so I won't drink it." It's medicine."

After seeing off Li Qiusheng and Xiang Yiyu, Bai Zhiwen looked at Bai Yaoshi and still looked at him worriedly. He happened to realize that he was a little hungry, so he told Bai Yaoshi that he wanted to eat something.

Bai Yao asked Bai Ziyi to look at his brother, then turned around and went out to prepare food for Bai Zhiwen.

Except for cheering at the beginning, Bai Ziyi squatted quietly in front of the bed all the time, because he still remembered that the house was always quiet when his father was sick, and he must be quiet when his brother was sick, so as not to make himself noisy. to brother.

Bai Zhiwen turned his head, looked at Bai Ziyi looking at himself with wet eyes, raised his hand to touch the top of his hair: "Ziyi, did your brother's illness scare you and your mother?"

"Yeah." Bai Ziyi nodded obediently, and told everything that happened at home from yesterday to now.

When talking about the terrible wound on Bai Zhiwen's hand, Bai Ziyi couldn't help shivering, and then he said that Bai Zhiwen's wound on his hand healed very quickly, and he recovered all of a sudden. , He thought it was God's reluctance to let his brother suffer.

Bai Ziyi was still young, he didn't have much life experience, and he didn't know how long it would take for the wound to heal, so he thought that Bai Zhiwen's wound healed just a little faster than ordinary wounds, not very special.

The time passed while Bai Ziyi muttered, and Bai Yao came over with the porridge and pancakes she had cooked quickly: "There are porridge and pancakes, they were all delivered by Brother Jin early this morning, you Li San Auntie’s pancakes are very good, white porridge and white noodle pancakes are also suitable for you to eat now, Zhiwen, if you think white porridge is tasteless, later mother will ask Li Langzhong what you can eat, and we will eat other things at noon.”

"Mom, white porridge and pancakes are enough." Bai Zhiwen smiled gently.

Watching Bai Yao put the porridge and pancakes on the small bedside cabinet, Bai Zhiwen couldn't help but cock his mouth as he thought his mother said it was specially delivered by Li Mingjin.

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