Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 166 Going to Beijing to take the exam (3)
Bu Youran looked down at him, and couldn't help joking, "Let's see if you're dead or not."

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, and couldn't help coughing a few times, "I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer."

Buyou restrained her smile, took out a bottle of medicine from her cuff, poured out two pills, saw a kettle on the table, and poured a glass of white water herself, holding the teacup in her left hand and the medicine in her right, she walked to Fushan's bed He turned around and sat down, trying to support his body with his arms.

Fushan's face was full of astonishment. After all, smallpox is contagious, which is well known in the world, and everyone can't avoid it. The maid who delivers meals every day also puts the dishes at the door of his room, and then runs away quickly , even Fu Baren talked to him through the window.He already felt desperate, but now Bu Youran not only stepped into his room, but didn't have any cover, and now he dared to help his body.

Fu Shan was puzzled, "Are you not afraid that I will infect you?"

Bu Youran looked at him, smiled, "Scared, why not?" Sighed, "But there is no way."

"Why is there no way?" Fu Shan was even more confused about Bu Youran's answer.

Bu Youran thought that she couldn't explain clearly to him now, so she could only say vaguely, "Who told you to be my younger brother." She brought the pill to Fu Shan's mouth, "Come on, open your mouth."

Fushan looked down, "What is this?"

"Medicine." Bu Youran replied truthfully.

"I've never seen such a medicine, so strange." Fushan said.

"You haven't seen many." Bu Youran teased him, "Open your mouth."

Hearing Bu Youran's teasing, Fu Shan was no longer angry, but inexplicably moved. He obediently opened his mouth, swallowed the pill, and took a sip of water.

Seeing his painful expression, Bu Youran couldn't help guessing that he must have not swallowed it in time, the pills disintegrated in his mouth, the taste must be bitter, Bu Youran couldn't help but smiled again thinking of this.

It was not until a while before Fu Shan calmed down, "What kind of medicine is this, why is it so bitter?"

Bu Youran got up, took the bowl away from his hand, and put it back on the table, "Anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Anti-inflammatory drug?" Fu Shan blinked, expressing his incomprehension.

"I wonder if you have Houttuynia cordata here?" Bu Youran asked again.

Fushan nodded, "I know this, it's contained in the herbal medicine prescribed by the doctor."

Bu Youran nodded, "Drink the herbal medicine as usual. You should take this bottle of medicine twice a day, once in the morning and in the evening, with warm water, and keep half an hour away from the herbal medicine." While speaking, he placed the anti-inflammatory medicine beside his pillow .

She glanced at the sky outside and felt that it was too late, "You should rest more, don't be afraid, smallpox is not incurable, it is not as terrible as imagined."

"Have you dyed it too?" Fushan asked with his eyes brightened.

Bu Youran was startled, and smiled awkwardly, "To be honest...no."

Fu Shan was immediately discouraged, "It doesn't hurt my back to stand and talk."

Bu Youran didn't refute, she turned around and walked out, "I think the servants are coming to deliver food soon, I have to leave."

Seeing that Bu was about to leave leisurely, Fushan couldn't help calling out anxiously, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

Bu Youran rolled her eyes, "It's really not easy for me to sneak in today, it's really because the two servants outside are lax." When she was about to turn out from the window, she noticed that Fu Shan's dark eyes had never blinked. Staring at her intently, as if taking the last look of someone who was about to die, he couldn't help but said, "I'll talk to your father tomorrow to see if he can come and take care of you."

(End of this chapter)