Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2816 something is wrong (one more)
When Xiaohua walked into the room, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were sitting at the table opposite the bed, having breakfast facing each other.

Woke up early in the morning, so busy that I didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Seeing Xiao Hua come in, Yang Ruoqing looked up at Xiao Hua and smiled, "Poached eggs, do you want one?"

Xiao Hua shook her head, "Sister, I came here when I'm full, you and brother-in-law can eat, I'll go and see Dazhi."

As she spoke, she came to the bed, sat down sideways, and looked at Dazhi.

Here, Yang Ruoqing also looked away, and said to Luo Fengtang: "Look, I didn't lie, did I? Xiao Hua is here, you can go about your business with peace of mind now."

Luo Fengtang nodded, finished the red dates and glutinous rice in the bowl as quickly as possible, then wiped his mouth, took another sip of hot tea, got up and left the room.

By the time Yang Ruoqing finished eating, packed up the dishes and returned to the house, Dazhi had already woken up.

Xiaohua was feeding Dazhi to drink hot water there.

"Sister, Dazhi's forehead is still hot, come and touch it." Xiaohua said.

Yang Ruoqing hurried over and touched it.

"Strange, why can't the fever go away?" She murmured in her heart, but she didn't say it out of her mouth.

Because Dazhi was staring at her with eyes watery from burning.

It was a look of panic and distress.

Yang Ruoqing hugged him into her arms, "Zhi'er is not afraid, she has mother here, let's take the medicine, it will be fine after taking the medicine."

Then she said to Xiaohua: "I brought the medicine here, and it is hanging on the table, you can bring it here for me."

"it is good!"

Xiao Hua came over with a medicine bowl, and Yang Ruoqing fed Da Zhi with one arm around her.

Dazhi took a sip, then turned his head, crying weakly like a kitten.

"Bitter..." he said.

Yang Ruoqing knew that Dazhi was most afraid of the pain of medicine, because he was very sick when he was a child, and he was afraid of taking medicine.

"Zhi'er is good, good medicine tastes bad, if you don't take this bitter medicine, you will get sick, you can't play toys with your baby, and you can't eat poached eggs made with love by your mother."

"Good boy, open your mouth and take the medicine..."

Facts have proved that Dazhi is really a very obedient child. Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, he really opened his mouth obediently.

Drinking the medicine one mouthful after another.

Yang Ruoqing felt distressed while feeding, and encouraged while feeding.

After finally finishing feeding, she herself was sweating profusely.

"Let him sleep for a while, and wake up later to see the situation." Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaohua nodded, "Sister, I'll just watch it. If you have something to do, I'll do yours first."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "There's nothing to do outside, but with you here, I can go back to my room and bring over the account books and read them with Dazhi."

The account book for autumn in the restaurant was delivered before going to Sishan'ao Village last time, and I haven't bothered to look at it. It's been less than half a month.

Xiaohua nodded: "Sister, go ahead, I'll stay here and watch, if anything happens, I'll call you."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I brought it over to look at, don't need to shout."

Soon, Yang Ruoqing came over with several account books and flipped through the pages on the table.

There is also a small abacus at hand, and I tap it lightly from time to time.

In normal times, when she accounts, the abacus is crackling and rhythmic.

But Zi Dazhi fell ill at this time, and fell asleep on the bed, talking nonsense from time to time.

Yang Ruoqing tried her best to keep the voice of the abacus as light as possible, knocking if she could.

Xiaohua was not idle either, she brought a basket of sewing, sat by the bed, and then gave the baby and Dazhi shoes.

Time passed bit by bit, and the two of them were busy with each other.

Yang Ruoqing would come to the bedside to touch Dazhi's forehead every once in a while, and then feed him a few sips of water.

The fever has not subsided at all, something is wrong.

Isn't it the wind chill?

However, the pulse condition showed that it was obviously a deficiency of Qi caused by cold air entering the body.

Then why the medicine for treating wind and cold, and the antipyretic medicine have been taken for a long time, but they haven't dropped at all?
Is the medicine wrong?Or is the child developing a resistance to these medicines?
If it doesn't work, I'll ask Uncle Fu to come over and have a look, he has experience.

Just as he was thinking this way, Dazhi, who had been sleeping heavily, suddenly coughed.

The sound became more intense, and in the end, the child's body arched from coughing.

All the concoction that I drank earlier was spat out, all over my body, clothes, quilt, and pillow.

The speed was so fast that even the handkerchief in Yang Ruoqing's hand couldn't block it.

"Xiaohua, hurry up, get a basin of hot water. By the way, find a set of clean dirty clothes for Dazhi."

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly ordered Xiaohua to climb onto the bed, holding Dazhi in her arms.

Anyway, the bed was also dirty from vomiting, so let him continue coughing and vomiting on it, anyway, we'll wash it together later.

"Zhi'er is not afraid, mother is here."

She caressed Dazhi's back with her hand, and said softly.

Seeing the child vomit like this, her heart also twitched for a while.

My heart aches, I wish I could bear this instead of him, but I can't.

Dazhi coughed until tears came out, vomited until the sky was dark, his small mouth was opened wide, and he gasped for breath, and the sound of his throat sounded like a blacksmith pulling a bellows.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly suspected that the child might have acute pneumonia, right?

Because of the inflammation in the body, the medicine was not suitable for the symptoms, and the cooking was delayed.

No, this is already beyond her control, even Fu Bo probably can't control it.

Xiao Hua hurried in with a pot.

"Xiaohua, I'm here to clean Dazhi's body and change his clothes. You should hurry to the construction site and call your brother-in-law to come back."

"Sister, what's wrong with Dazhi?" Xiaohua asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I suspect that he has other illnesses, it's better to send him to the town's medical clinic."

Hearing this, Xiaohua became anxious, turned around and ran to find Luo Fengtang like a gust of wind.

Luo Fengtang came back soon, and Yang Ruoqing had already changed Dazhi's clothes, shoes and hat.

On her small mouth was a mask that Yang Ruoqing had sewn before.

He was held in Yang Ruoqing's arms, and the little guy's face exposed outside the mask was sickly red.

His eyes were half-opened and half-squinted, extremely weak.

Luo Fengtang's face was full of worry, he stepped forward and bent over to look at the child, habitually wanting to raise his hand to touch the child's head,

Suddenly realized that I just came back from the construction site, and my hands were full of dirt and I didn't care to wash them.

"Qing'er, I'm going to wash my hands and put on the carriage by the way. You pack up and take the child to the gate of the yard to wait for me!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Xiao Hua walked over, "Sister, let me hug you for a while, you go and pack your things."

Maybe I have to spend the night in the hospital!

Just as Yang Ruoqing was about to hand Dazhi to Xiaohua, Dazhi let out a cat-like cry, grabbing Yang Ruoqing's clothes and did not want to leave.

this kid...

Yang Ruoqing's heart softened completely.

(End of this chapter)