Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9706 Has the fever subsided
During the night when Yuanyuan had a fever, Yang Ruoqing barely closed her eyes.

Although she doesn't have a mobile phone to set the alarm clock, she seems to have an alarm clock installed in her body, and she will wake herself up at irregular times.

When I woke up, I immediately touched Yuanyuan's forehead. If I felt the tentacles were hot, my mood would gather and sink.

She was only slightly relieved when she felt slight sweat on her forehead.

She never took off her clothes because she kept getting up, twisting a hot handkerchief to apply to the child's head, and wiping the palms and soles of her feet.

What is undressed, this is it.

From time to time, she had to feed Yuanyuan a few sips of warm water, just like that, doing the physical cooling action over and over again, while waiting for the dawn.

When it's dawn, no matter what, whether the fever subsides or not, you have to invite Brother Wang Sheng to come over to have a look.

In this way, it was finally dawn, and it was really bright, and Wang Cuilian came over.

"Qing'er, how is it? Did Yuanyuan's fever go away last night?"

Wang Cuilian's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Obviously, she didn't sleep well last night, and she kept thinking about Yuanyuan.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The fever has gone down a lot, but it's still a bit low-grade."

Hearing this, Wang Cuilian's heart became more and more heavy, which meant that her little grandson had been burning continuously for an afternoon and a night.

"What should I do? I'll make ginger tea for Yuanyuan to drink?" Wang Cuilian asked Yang Ruoqing for advice.

But Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't rush to make ginger tea, aunt, you stay with him first, I'll call Brother Wangsheng to come over and have a look, he should get up now."

Wang Cuilian nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"

"Mother, how is Tuantuan doing?" Yang Ruoqing asked while changing her shoes. Only then did she realize that the shoes on her feet were still worn when she went to the county town yesterday morning, and she never bothered to change them.

No wonder the feet were icy and cold. It turned out that the socks were already wet from the cold sweat on the soles of the feet.

Wang Cuilian told Yang Ruoqing: "Tuantuan is fine. I think Yuanyuan has a fever, and she kept touching her head last night. Fortunately, Tuantuan is not hot at all."

This news somewhat comforted Yang Ruoqing. In a multi-child family, the most feared thing was that one child would feel uncomfortable and then infect another child.

Sometimes repeated cross-infection sickness, children suffer, adults also toss.

Soon, Wang Sheng was invited home by Yang Ruoqing.

At this time, Yuanyuan had already woken up, and Wang Cuilian was wrapping Yuanyuan in her coat, holding him to urinate for him.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming back, Wang Cuilian said, "I just woke up and said I need to pee, but I gave him some, but I couldn't get a few drops. I don't know what happened."

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yuanyuan, her face was still flushed red, her eyes were wet and watery, and the corners of her eyes were even rosy.

Apparently the poor little guy had been burned all night, and all his urine was dried up.

"It's almost done, I'll pee later, aunt, let me hug you."

Yang Ruoqing took Yuanyuan and laid him back on the bed. Then, Wang Sheng stepped forward and began to sound Yuanyuan's pulse, diagnosing...

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stood aside, holding their breath, not daring to breathe, and waited until Wang Sheng's diagnosis was over.

Wang Sheng said to Yang Ruoqing: "He suffered from the wind and cold, and evil spirits entered his body. I will prescribe some medicine for him to take. It is best not to leave this room for three to five days. You can't be shocked by the wind, and you can't wash your hair or take a bath."

"The diet should be light, easy to digest, eat less and eat more, and it is not advisable to play and exercise a lot, and it is not advisable to sweat."

While writing the prescription, Wang Sheng explained many aspects to Yang Ruoqing in detail.

"These two children live apart for the past few days, lest the disease spread to another child."

"Maybe it will be accompanied by some coughing. When coughing, drink another pack of medicine to expel phlegm. Try to make the child drink more hot water to keep warm..."

……

Wang Sheng was sent away, leaving behind two packages of medicine, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian started to get busy.

At this time Blacksmith Luo also came over, and after hearing about what happened here, Wang Cuilian said to him: "Don't go anywhere these days, just take Tuan Tuan to play, don't come to this house, if Tuan Tuan cries, You just have to think of a way, and Qing'er has to focus on taking care of Yuanyuan."

Blacksmith Luo nodded vigorously, and left the dormitory as if he had received a military order.

At this moment, the whole family is mobilizing, and it is most important to make concerted efforts to restore the child's health.

After dismissing Blacksmith Luo, Wang Cuilian hurriedly went to the kitchen to get some breakfast.

There are not enough staff at home, so breakfast must be as simple as possible.

"Qing'er, after breakfast later, you also lie down for a while to catch up on your sleep. I'll guard Yuanyuan."

When Wang Cuilian walked into the bedroom with porridge, she found Yang Ruoqing was feeding Yuanyuan medicine, so she persuaded her in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly, neither mother-in-law nor daughter-in-law dared to speak too loudly.

Because Yuanyuan was not feeling well, the little guy was a little irritable, even with his eyes closed when he drank the medicine, his exhaled breath was very hot.

It's really distressing, I just want him to get better soon!At the very least, the fever must be subsided first!
……

Blessed by the Bodhisattva, after three days of back and forth, Yuanyuan finally stopped burning completely.

But the child's mental state has obviously been affected. When you hug him, he doesn't seem to be as fussy as before. He just lays softly on your shoulders, letting you walk around the room while holding him.

"The past three days have been in a drowsy sleep, and I haven't eaten anything decent, and my face has lost a lot of weight." Wang Cuilian brought meat and rice porridge, looked at Yuanyuan, and was so distressed that tears were about to fall. .

Yang Ruoqing held Yuanyuan in the other hand, patted his small back lightly, and said: "Illness hurts your vitality, take care of it later, the flesh will grow back."

Wang Cuilian looked at Yang Ruoqing again, "You look haggard even more."

Yang Ruoqing happened to pass by the bronze mirror at this time, so she stopped to look at herself in the bronze mirror.

A few days ago, when Yuanyuan was feeling uncomfortable, she often hugged him and paced the room like this, but she didn't have the heart to look at her own shape in the bronze mirror at all.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help being stunned after looking at her for a while.

Only later did I realize that I hadn't brushed my teeth, washed my face, or combed my hair for two or three days!
Every time I get sleepy, I get a handful of water and pat my cheeks a few times to refresh myself, and when I'm tired, I just lie down on the edge of Yuanyuan's bed and doze off.

It's so tiring.

"It's all right, anyway, I won't leave this house these days, so outsiders can't see me." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

"Wait a few days for Yuanyuan to fully recover, and then I'll tidy myself up."

Wang Cuilian nodded slightly, her eyes filled with distress.

I feel sorry for my daughter-in-law and my grandson.

"Come on, I'll feed Yuanyuan meat and rice porridge, and you, Qing'er, have a bite while it's hot."

Wang Cuilian came over and took Yuanyuan over.

(End of this chapter)