peasant young lady

Chapter 125 The lady gave me medicine
Listening to Yang Dalang's words, Cheng Xia only hummed lightly, she moved the table to the head of the bed, and then put two pillows behind Yang Dalang, let him sit and lie down slightly, seeing that he was fine, this Only then did she sit next to him, and let Xiaolong sit on the stool next to her, so that she could take care of two people at the same time.

Cheng Xia first put poached eggs, tofu and chicken fir fungus in Xiaolong's bowl of fish soup. Cheng Xia didn't dare to let Xiaolong eat those medicinal materials. Get you fish to eat."

"Enn," Xiaolong kept nodding, and said obediently, "Grandma said that I can take care of myself, so I just let my aunt take care of my uncle."

"So good!" Cheng Xia patted his hairy head, and handed him a bun for him to eat together.

Cheng Xia turned around and first scooped a spoonful of fish soup for Yang Dalang to cool down gently, then held it in one hand and handed it to his mouth, Yang Dalang didn't even look at the fish soup, but locked on Cheng Xia with burning eyes, until Seeing Cheng Xia felt uncomfortable.

The Cnidium with a chopstick was placed near Yang Dalang's mouth, seeing Yang Dalang frowned and looking at the medicinal materials, he said coaxingly, "This is Cnidium, it can warm a man's yang energy, you need it right now, eat it obediently. "The tone was exactly the same as coaxing Xiaolong to eat, causing Xiaolong to cover his mouth and look at the two with a snigger.

"Then what is this?" Yang Dalang gently raised his finger to point to the other herbs in the soup plate.

"Bupleurum and Gentiana, relieve your body's fever. I'm afraid that you may accidentally infect your wound after traveling long distances. If you suddenly develop a fever in the middle of the night, it will be bad. These two herbs can be avoided as much as possible. As for this, it's called Qingmuxiang. If it is used with tonic, it will nourish, and if it is used with laxative, it will cause diarrhea. Now stewed with crucian carp, it can replenish your qi and blood. If you lose too much blood, you must take a good tonic."

Cheng Xia explained one by one, then put a large piece of fish meat in his own bowl, carefully removed the fish bones, gave half to Xiaolong, and half to Yang Dalang to eat.

Yang Dalang stared blankly at Cheng Xia, "You eat first."

Cheng Xia looked at Yang Dalang like a naughty child, "You are a patient, so you have to be obedient. You were the one who took care of me when I fainted. Did I say anything to refuse?"

"You were unconscious at the time." Yang Dalang said shallowly.

Cheng Xia looked embarrassed, wrinkled her nose and continued to look at Yang Dalang, "You can eat as soon as I feed you, and if you don't eat, I won't care, and call my mother to take care of you."

Yang Dalang glared at Cheng Xia aggrievedly, but still obediently opened his mouth and swallowed a large piece of fish meat, it melted in the mouth with an incomparable fragrance.

"You have a bad temper." Yang Dalang said calmly after eating.

"Who are you talking about?" Cheng Xia glared at him angrily, continued to pick a piece of fish quickly and handed it to his mouth, gagging his mouth.

He drank the fish soup mouthful, ate the fish meat mouthful, and there were no medicinal materials and collybia fungus left. Seeing that Xiaolong and Yang Dalang were full, Cheng Xia felt that the task had been completed.

He took off Xiaolong's shoes and asked him to go to bed and lie down obediently, but told him not to touch Yang Dalang's wound, and then he took a bun and ate it with a bowl of fish soup and a few leftover chicken fir mushrooms.

The fish soup is really very fresh and tender, it is best for Yang Dalang to nourish his body, she used one, and will stew another one at noon tomorrow, and then go to the forbidden place to fish, anyway, there are a lot of fish in it, so Yang Dalang will not get tired of eating it .

Cheng Xia wasn't very hungry either, a bowl of fish soup and a steamed stuffed bun would be enough, Cheng Xia touched her flat belly, puffed up her mouth and saw Yang Dalang staring at her intently, Cheng Xia suddenly felt like a deflated ball, He said helplessly, "Why do you always look at me like this?"

"You look good." Yang Dalang said seriously.

Cheng Xia blushed immediately, hurriedly packed all the dishes and put them on the stove, came back and wiped the table and moved it to the corner, then relaxed and looked at Yang Dalang, "You are too weak, go to bed quickly , Xiaolong fell asleep."

"I haven't changed my dressing yet." Yang Dalang looked helplessly at the little dragon lying sprawled in the middle of the kang, "change my dressing."

Cheng Xia listened to Yang Dalang's words, and looked up at him suspiciously, "How to change the medicine?"

"Ahem," Yang Dalang coughed uncomfortably, raised his fingers slightly and pointed to his chest and legs, "Eucommia said that these medicines have to be changed every night before going to bed, once in the morning when you wake up, and again at noon. , three times a day will be enough. The ointment is on the cabinet at the foot of the bed, and the replacement Gebu is also there, so I can only trouble the lady."

Gebu?Oh, by the way, there was no gauze in ancient times, so it could only be wrapped with cloth such as Gebu. Cheng Xia was used to calling it Gebu, but he didn't change it for a while. Fortunately, he didn't call it that in front of Yang Dalang.

Cheng Xia's hairs stood on end when Yang Dalang called his lady, and she felt uncomfortable all over. She took the ointment and Gebu and came over, sighed and asked Yang Dalang, "Is it okay for my mother to change the medicine for you?"

Yang Dalang didn't answer, but stared at Cheng Xia with a pair of pure and flawless eyes. In the end, Cheng Xia compromised, so let's change the dressing. Anyway, she didn't plan to get married in ancient times, and the man's body was just what she wanted.

Cheng Xia bolted the door of the room, then took the oil lamp and put it aside, so as not to hurt Yang Dalang by accidentally looking at it.

Cheng Xia gently took off the robe of Yang Dalang's jacket to his waist, seeing his thin upper body covered with dense Ge cloth, Cheng Xia suddenly felt a sore nose, he really lost a lot of weight.His body was covered with wounds, large and small, wrapped in layer after layer of Gebu, and Cheng Xia couldn't tell what kind of wound it was.

Cheng Xia carefully unwrapped the Ge cloth wrapped around his chest bit by bit, some of the cloth was stained with blood and stuck to the skin, and when it was taken off, it would bring out flesh and blood. Cheng Xia was shocked to see it, but Yang Dalang was shocked. He didn't say a word, and Yang Dalang didn't even make a sound when Cheng Xia cleaned up all the Gebu.

Cheng Xia threw a few laps of Gebu into the wooden basin at his feet, wrung it dry with a clean cloth in another clear water basin, and wiped Yang Dalang's undamaged skin bit by bit, but it was too little, and Cheng Xia didn't know what was going on with him. How could he get scars all over his body? Judging by the appearance of the scars, it was obviously a sword wound. He must have fought with someone.

"Do you know kung fu?" Cheng Xia asked in a low voice. He didn't plan that Yang Dalang would answer, but instead he heard him humming lightly, without any hesitation. Cheng Xia's men were startled, their movements were unsteady, and they directly touched the long one. on the wound.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Cheng Xia hurriedly apologized, and continued to wipe in a hurry.

Yang Dalang grabbed Cheng Xia's hand calmly and held it in his own, "Don't be nervous, I'm not that fragile."

Cheng Xia withdrew her hand abruptly, only nodded, "Hold on."

After Cheng Xia finished speaking, he took the ointment and smeared it on Yang Dalang's criss-cross wounds. When the cool ointment touched the bloody wound, Cheng Xia obviously felt Yang Dalang's back stiffen. It must be very painful, Cheng Xia Her face and facial features are all wrinkled together, she feels pain just looking at it now, not to mention Yang Dalang's personal experience.

Yang Dalang watched Cheng Xia finally finish his upper body and stretched his lower waist with relief, pointing to his legs with a pale face, "There are also on both legs."

Cheng Xia's movement of stretching her waist froze immediately, and she slowly turned her head to look at Yang Dalang, "Do you still have a good spot on your body?"

A smile appeared on Yang Dalang's face, and he pointed to his chest, "My heart is pure, and I only guard you."

Mother, Cheng Xia is covering her face in a panic, Yang Dalang is a serious patient now, can he have the consciousness of being a patient, just lie down honestly, he is always teasing something.Doesn't he know that his eyes are so deep that he can fall into them at a glance, not to mention that he stares straight at you without blinking, you don't have the ability to resist at all.And his face, so handsome and handsome, I don't know how to make people want to stop, really.

Cheng Xia patted his arm which was fine, angrily, "Relax me."

"True murder."

Cheng Xia glared at him, "Go find someone with a good temper."

"I want you."

Damn it, don't discharge it, it's going to leak!
Cheng Xia endured his non-stop staring at her eyes, blushed and lifted the hem of his robe, thinking that he would see something he shouldn't see, but he was wearing shorts, Cheng Xia was relieved, but Yang Dalang suddenly Laughed.

"Laugh at your sister!" After being ridiculed, Cheng Xia was not polite.

Yang Dalang shut his mouth instantly.

Cheng Xia removed layers of Gebu on his legs, looked at his bruised thighs, and wanted to scold his mother, "Why doesn't Du Zhong know to share with you, dare all the swords are coming at you, right? "

Yang Dalang knew that Cheng Xia was very smart, she must have guessed something, but she didn't intend to ask, and neither did he.

The wound on the leg was more serious than the one on the chest. Cheng Xia didn't know if the other party wanted Yang Dalang to be disabled directly, but he did it so hard.

After taking care of it thoroughly, Cheng Xia was already exhausted and paralyzed, and the smell of blood on his hands was especially strong, it was all over the room, and he couldn't even shake it off.

Cheng Xia put all the bloody Gebu in a basin, and then opened the door to ventilate slightly. She carried a large basin of Gebu to the yard, washed all the Gebu with clean water, dried it on a bamboo pole, and then He poured the blood into the weeds at the back of the room, fetched water and washed himself briefly before entering the room.

The smell of blood had faded a lot, Cheng Xia closed the door and opened the window, then got on the kang, and hugged Xiaolong who was sleeping in a corner to sleep in the corner, she slept between the two of them.

Yang Dalang was already asleep, Cheng Xiaban leaned against the wall and closed his eyes slightly.She didn't let herself sleep too deeply, she would poke Yang Dalang's forehead after a while, and she relaxed a little when she saw that he didn't have a fever.

He was injured so badly, if he had a fever again, the situation would be even more dangerous.

It wasn't until midnight that Yang Dalang didn't have a fever, and Cheng Xia really fell asleep.

I didn't know what time it was when I woke up in the morning, the sky outside was already bright, Cheng Xia quickly got up and touched Yang Dalang's forehead, fortunately, his body temperature was normal.

Both Xiaolong and Yang Dalang were sleeping, Cheng Xia tiptoed out of bed, and she had to prepare breakfast for them.

Pushing the door open, she saw Lin Xiu standing at the door of her room, Cheng Xia was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"Sister-in-law," Lin Xiu said rather anxiously, "your younger brother came over early in the morning, saying that your mother had a fever since yesterday and was talking nonsense, and wanted you to go back and have a look."

(End of this chapter)