carry a door with you

Chapter 23 Get sick!

"Wow wow wow!"

Sure enough, he still yelled.

Seeing Cao Xin again after waking up made the little wild man extremely excited. He jumped out of the quilt and ran towards Cao Xin.

But Cao Xin couldn't understand.

Still at his own pace, he took out the clothes and shoes he bought along the way, and helped the little savage put them on for a while.

The seasons in the Primordial Immortal World were synchronized with reality. It was just at the end of March, and it was the cold season of late spring, and it was still very cold at night.

The little savage is not stupid.

I didn't want to stay inside, and it was too cold to go out of the room naked, so I wrapped the sheets and quilts out to keep out the cold.

Being smart is smart.

But it's not hygienic.

A clean set is dragged around on the ground, making it dirty and invisible.

When helping the little savage get dressed, she was obedient and let herself be fiddled with.After putting it on, it seemed as if he had discovered a new world, bouncing on the ground, looking at the clothes for a while, looking at the shoes for a while, and then looking at Cao Xin, screaming and screaming.

The little savage in good clothes is no different from a little nun if he doesn't move or speak and bows his head.

But once it moves—

Still a savage!

Headache!

"clothing!"

"clothing!"

"shoe!"

"shoe!"

Cao Xin pointed at the clothes and shoes and repeated them twice. The little savage didn't even know how to parrot, he was so stupid.

Cao Xin doesn't expect to teach her in a few words, but insists on persistence.

Get dressed.

He took the little wild man to the living room in the front yard, pressed her on the bench, fed her with a spoon, and then handed her the spoon.

"Wow!"

The little savage ate a piece of braised pork, how could he bear the patience to use a spoon, and wanted to grab it with his hand——

Snapped!
Cao Xin took the chopsticks and slapped the back of the little wild man's hand. The little wild man withdrew his hand and looked at Cao Xin stupidly, not knowing what it meant.

After a while.

Reaching out and wanting to grab——

Snapped!
Cao Xin fights again!

After repeating this twice, Cao Xin handed over the spoon and stuffed it into the hands of the little savage: "Spoon, eat!"

Then he also took a spoon to show the little savage.

Pained.

The little savage understood now, grabbed the spoon awkwardly, stuffed the rice into his mouth clumsily, and spilled a lot.

"meat!"

"eat!"

"Egg!"

"eat!"

"fish!"

"eat!"

"vegetable!"

"eat!"

"soup!"

"eat!"

Cao Xin ate by himself, and added vegetables and soup to the little savage from time to time.

The little savage bit his tongue while eating, and screamed non-stop. Fortunately, Cao Xin put most of the cooked rice and vegetables into the portable space, leaving only a little bit on the table, otherwise the little savage would eat like this , I will die after a meal.

After the food on the plate was finished, the little wild man rushed to the table and wanted to lick his mouth, but Cao Xin beat him twice before he calmed down.

"so--"

Cao Xin taught the little savage to wipe off the soup on the plate with rice and pour it into a bowl before letting the little savage eat.

……

"Woooooo~"

Night falls.

The little savage, who was full and full, no longer barked, but whined softly, like a little werewolf.A pair of eyes always followed Cao Xin, and he couldn't help the desire to communicate with his teeth and claws. He jumped up and down when he was impatient.

The condition seems to be better than half.

Cao Xin checked Xiao Yeren again, but he was not sure, so he should use the medicine for two more days.

At this time, it was eight o'clock in the morning in reality, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in the original fairyland.

At this time in the past, Cao Xin was wandering around in reality.

After taking a break today, I have nothing to do.

Simply read.

"The second level of medical skills, and then you can specialize in a certain school."

"Typhoid fever is the most common, let's start with it at this stage."

Cao Xin took out the Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases that he had prepared long ago from his study, opened the pages, and sat in the brightly lit study to read aloud.

Mosquito coils were lit in the room.

"During the Dragon Boat Festival, collect and store duckweed, dry it in the shade, add realgar, make paper to wrap around incense, and burn it to get rid of mosquitoes."

The primitive fairyland has lush vegetation and a lot of mosquitoes.

Cao Xin bought a lot of "paper wrapped incense" in Xijing City to repel mosquitoes.

Also plant mosquito repellent, pitcher plant, ageratum, lavender, evening primrose all over the courtyard, supplemented by mosquito repellent.

I also carry a sachet with me, which contains medicinal materials such as ageratum, mint, star anise, fennel, etc., which is equivalent to wearing the 'wind oil essence' on my body.

The sachet sachet can refresh the brain and eyesight, making people feel more comfortable.

Then hang exquisite copper mosquito-absorbing lamps around the house. The conical lamp body has a trumpet-shaped "big mouth". Sucked into a lamp and died.

In short, strangling mosquitoes in all directions and without dead ends, so that Cao Xin will not be disturbed by them and can study with peace of mind.

"Question: How does the pulse know the diagnosis of qi, blood and internal organs? The master said: the pulse is the first to see the qi and blood. The qi and blood have their ups and downs, and the viscera have partial vigor. When qi and blood are prosperous, the pulse is full of yin and yang; when qi and blood are weak, the pulse Both yin and yang are weakened. If qi is dominant alone, the pulse will be strong; if blood is only abundant, the pulse will be slippery; If the blood is flat, the pulse will be flat; if the qi and blood are disordered, the pulse will be chaotic; if the qi and blood are depleted, the pulse will stop; The blood is disturbed, the pulse changes, and the changes are endless, and the blood makes it;..."

The sound of reading aloud reads in the study.

The little wild man followed suit, always following behind Cao Xin.

Cao Xin was studying in the study, and she stood at the door and watched.

Sit down when you get tired of standing.

When you get tired of sitting, lean against the wall.

A pair of eyes looked at Cao Xin in the house from time to time, and looked at the lights outside the house from time to time. Hearing Cao Xin's ups and downs reading, his eyes flashed with confusion.

Cao Xin didn't know how far Xiao Yeren's intelligence had developed, what she was thinking in her heart, whether she would feel sad because of the abandonment and separation of her relatives, or whether she would feel embarrassed because she came to a strange environment.

Not even just him.

Perhaps the little savage himself may not be clear.

"Little savage, little savage."

"This name is not bad, it can be called as a baby name."

"I'll give you another proper name—"

When Cao Xin was studying, he saw the little savage sitting on the ground drawing circles, and called her an elegant name: "Qubing."

He came with a disease, was abandoned by the tribe, and was cured by Cao Xin, who had just made great progress in medical skills.

This is fate.

"Just call Qubing."

"Cao Qubing."

……

The little savage looked up, didn't understand, and didn't even know that Cao Xin was talking to her and named her, but felt that Cao Xin's tone had changed, which was different from when he was studying.

He looked up and saw that Cao Xin was still there, so he ignored it and sat leaning against the door frame, blinking his eyes and wondering what he was thinking again.

Cao Xin didn't care, he didn't bother to guess, and continued to study.

The learning time is always short.

Before I knew it, the night was already deep.

Turning his head to look, maybe he was tired, maybe he was hypnotized by the sound of Cao Xin's reading. At some point, the little wild man was lying on the ground, already fast asleep.

"Ah!"

"It's a big heart."

Cao Xin grabbed the little wild man's arm, teleported her back to the warehouse, played with her and fell asleep.

He didn't study at this time, he looked at the sun, had a meal, toured the territory again to digest food, and then went back to reality to sleep.

……

(End of this chapter)