Datang Coroner

Chapter 1782 It's just a minor illness
Wei Baolian's small face was much lighter, and it was blue and white from the cold.

Even if the brazier was moved very close, it couldn't stop the cold air.

Seeing Mrs. You, Wei Baolian almost shed tears.

Although Mrs. You was rough and heroic, she clearly showed distress at this time, she reached out and hugged Wei Baolian into her arms, and rubbed her arms: "Why is it so cold——"

Wei Baolian's tears really came down.

When the two met this time, only Wei Baolian was left crying out of breath.

It wasn't until it was time to leave that Mrs. You remembered the key things and didn't say anything.She patted Wei Baolian on the back: "Don't worry, I will be able to take you home in a few days."

Wei Baolian was taken aback.It's just that before she had time to ask more questions, Mrs. You had already left.

In the end, she only looked at Mrs. You's back, trembling her lips, and called out two words: "Mother!"

It's a pity that Mrs. You had gone far away and didn't hear her.

Wei Baolian begged to see Fu Shiyi.

As soon as she saw Fu Shiyi, she couldn't wait to ask: "What happened outside? Why did my mother say that she would pick me up in a few days?"

While Fu Shiyi sneezed, he talked about half of the dowry, and also said that the Zhang family didn't accept it.

He even said the classic words of Mrs. You: "It's just spending her own money."

Wei Baolian didn't say a word, but her face was already full of tears.

Of course, Fu Shiyi also noticed Wei Baolian's address to Mrs. You before, so he couldn't help laughing, but he was more kind and didn't make fun of Wei Baolian.

Wei Baolian finally spoke, and only said one sentence: "Why did she do this—how could she be willing to—"

"We are a family after all." Fu Shiyi said softly: "You don't have to be so entangled in this matter. People are nothing more than relying on each other to help each other. Mrs. You has no children under her knees now, and she treats you as her own child , you will love her too in the future."

Wei Baolian nodded heavily: "From now on, I will never do such stupid things again."

Fu Shiyi smiled: "It's right to think so. Hurting others is not a good way to retaliate. Especially when it will affect yourself. Don't try to hide it by relying on your cleverness."

She pointed to the top of her head: "I don't know that there are gods standing three feet above your head. What's more, when things happen, they will leave traces. Therefore, a person must stand upright, so that he can truly be upright and not be afraid of crooked shadows."

"I dreamed of Zhang Yingying many times." Wei Baolian said in a low voice, "She asked me why. I feel very tormented every day."

Fu Shiyi patted her on the shoulder: "This kind of suffering can only be made up for by doing things yourself. This is God's punishment for you——"

There may not be ghosts seeking revenge in the world, but it is true that people who have done wrong will be condemned by conscience.

It's just that after coming out of the dungeon, Fu Shiyi felt that his condition worsened—the cold symptoms became more obvious, his nose began to flow non-stop, and his mind became dizzy.

Fu Shiyi, as a medical student, of course knew about colds, taking medicine or not, it would actually take a week to get better.

Take medicine to relieve uncomfortable symptoms.But not a cure.

Therefore, in view of the law that good medicine is bitter, Fu Shiyi decided to fight hard with his young body.

Li Changbo persuaded him several times to no avail, his brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly.

Fu Shiyi came out and went in, pretending not to see: the soup is too bitter!
As a result, the consequence of carrying it to death was that Fu Shiyi didn't get up the next morning.

As soon as Chun Li touched Fu Shiyi's body, she was so frightened that she rushed downstairs, unable to say anything, "Little lady is sick!"

Li Changbo got up abruptly, "Do you have a fever?"

"It's very hot, it's hot!" Chun Li said with tears in her eyes, "What can I do—"

But Li Changbo didn't listen anymore, he went upstairs in three steps at a time.

When he went upstairs, Fu Shiyi was lying on the bed, with a weak and speechless expression: Chunli came to wake her up, but she ran away without pouring a glass of water!Ran!
The two looked at each other.

Li Changbo's voice was uncontrollably gentle and coaxing: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Thirsty." Fu Shiyi opened his mouth, and his voice became hoarse: "I want to drink water."

"Wait." Li Changbo touched the kettle and found it was cold, so he turned and went downstairs to fetch hot water, ignoring Fu Shiyi's Erkang's hand.

After holding a cup of hot water, Fu Shiyi's lasagna tears were about to fall: In fact, if you have a fever, there is nothing wrong with drinking some ice water, really.

But meeting Li Changbo's gaze, she still obediently lowered her head and drank hot water: Drink some hot water, how useful is this treatment plan? !And it is suitable for any disease!
After drinking a glass of water, Fu Shi discussed with Li Changbo in a hoarse voice: "I won't go to the yamen today? Then what if the Zhang family agrees to the autopsy—"

"There is Zhong Yuehan." Li Changbo said succinctly: "I won't go either, but I will accompany you for a day."

Fu Shiyi blinked his eyes, "No, I really don't need it. I'll eat something later and continue to sleep and sweat. It's useless for you to stay with me!"

When she said this, she gently plucked her chicken coop-like hair a few times: I still have a little doubt about what I look like now.Let the beloved male god see me like this, do I still want to look like this? !
"Then I'll wait too." Li Changbo insisted: "Otherwise, I don't feel relieved. Also, I have to take medicine later."

Fu Shiyi weighed it up, and struggled resolutely: "Well, I'll drink the medicine obediently, and you go to the yamen for a while first. If there's nothing wrong, you'll come back!"

After all, Li Changbo finally agreed.

As soon as he left, Fu Shiyi immediately seemed to be liberated. He grabbed Ah Mei and ordered confidently: "Ask Zhang Chunsheng to cook me a bowl of hot and sour noodles! Put more pepper and dogwood powder! Put more vegetable leaves!"

"Then go and put a big bucket of hot water for me! It must be hot! I'll take a bath and come out to eat noodles!"

If you catch a cold, sweating is a must.

And through sweating, it can also cool down.

Ah Mei looked at Fu Shiyi suspiciously: "Little lady doesn't listen to County Magistrate Li—"

"Listen to me, that's right!" Fu Shi waved his hand: "At this time, you must have a bowl of vinegar noodle soup! Put more onion and garlic!"

Sick people have no taste in their mouths, and eating something sour can whet the appetite.The spicy taste can make people feel hot and sweat, which is also very suitable.

The vinegar noodle soup is not difficult to make, the key is that Fushiyi needs thin noodles, which made Zhang Chunsheng busy for a while.

Tear the noodles into filaments, and cook in the pot again.

Quickly adjust the ingredients when cooking the noodles - two tablespoons of vinegar is a must, this is the soul of vinegar noodle soup.Then some soy sauce, salt, and minced garlic, pepper, cornel oil and cornel powder.Finally, add a spoonful of chicken oil to enhance the fragrance.

Before the noodles are put into the bowl, make two spoonfuls of noodle soup, mix the seasoning into the soup, and then put it in, you can ensure that each noodle is evenly coated with vinegar soup.

It’s best to put the eggs on top, put the vegetable leaves aside, and sprinkle with chopped green onions——

The scent came out immediately.The vinegar smell is so strong that it can make your mouth water at once.

　Every time I catch a cold, eating a bowl of vinegar noodle soup, hot and sour, the taste is not to mention how comfortable it is.The nose is no longer blocked, and the mind is clear—from my personal experience when I just caught a cold~ See you tomorrow~
　　
　
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