Reborn as a farmhouse concubine, she raises a prince and is busy farming

I don’t know how long it will take for this flu to completely clear up.

When Lin Chujiu was struggling, he suddenly heard Yuan Jing talking in confusion.

"Come on, striker... Why are you so stunned? Shoot an arrow!"

what?

Lin Chujiu took a closer look.

"Go around and cut off the tail, burn the food and grass, block..."

"Quick!"

The sudden shout scared Lin Chujiu to take a few steps back.

Yuan Jing seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, with dense cold sweat on his forehead and some nonsense in his mouth.

Lin Chujiu's heart sank to the bottom.

She stared at Yuan Jing on the bed and fell into deep thought.

Judging from what Yuan Jing said just now, if Lin Chujiu guessed correctly that this is a term used when marching on the battlefield, was Yuan Jing commanding the army to fight before arriving at Linjia Village?

According to the situation, he seems to be a man with an official position. Since something happened, why didn't anyone come to him?

Was he betrayed and betrayed during the battle, or was someone trying to take the opportunity to kill him?

There were layers of fog in front of his eyes. These few words Yuan Jing said subconsciously made Lin Chujiu vaguely feel that he had revealed part of the truth of the matter.

The person who has the Higan flower pattern that he saw that day flashes in his mind, no...

It’s not that no one has been looking for it, the enemy has been looking for it. Since the enemy can find it, why haven’t our own people come yet? Do you believe that Yuan Jing is dead?

Lin Chujiu took a deep breath, feeling more and more that keeping Yuan Jing by his side was like a bomb that could explode at any time.

However, it would be a bit reluctant to drive him away now.

After living together for so long, they have become a family and have developed feelings for each other.

If Yuan Jing really left, she would feel some discomfort.

Lin Chujiu bit her lips, thoughts tumbling in her mind.

She fell asleep late at night, and before going to sleep, her mind was filled with thoughts of learning from military skills.

As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there will always be problems solved.

Although she was eager, she couldn't change the situation.

The next day, Lin Chujiu came to Zhao Song's home in person and saw that he was very busy.

"Thanks to Dr. Zhao, I have to go home and take two pills."

Zhao Song was so busy that his mouth was dry. After seeing off the last villager, he finally had a moment of leisure and asked, "How is Yuan Jing's situation?"

"Fortunately, my body temperature has been controlled. If I don't have a fever tonight, I will wake up tomorrow."

Zhao Song nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled to lighten the atmosphere: "Fortunately you said it was okay, otherwise you would have come to help, but someone would have had an accident instead, which would have made me feel uncomfortable."

"Doctor Zhao is overly worried. Yuan Jing is not seriously ill. What's more, in this season, wind and cold are inevitable."

Zhao Song smiled and said nothing because a new patient had arrived.

Lin Chujiu silently went to boil a pot of hot water to moisten his throat.

After seeing countless patients in the past two days, Zhao Song's voice has become hoarse.

the other side.

Yesterday, after Aunt Zhang got home, she drank a large bowl of soup and some brown sugar ginger water as suggested by Lin Chujiu.

Brown sugar is not cheap, and she is willing to go out of her way to treat her illness. In order for the body to recover, this brown sugar water must be drank.

Drink it while it's hot, and you'll break out into a sweat that night.

Although there is a strong smell of sweat, my body is actually very comfortable.

Early the next morning, Aunt Zhang boiled the medicine again and drank it. After drinking the medicine in one gulp, she felt much better and warm, but her throat was still a little dry.

She was still a little lazy, but the weather was fine, so she took another nap.

By the third day, Aunt Zhang felt refreshed and the previous dizziness from the fever was gone, as if she had never been sick at all.

She went to Zhao Song Medical Center to take a look. Lin Chujiu was still there helping to get medicine, and there was a group of people behind her waiting to see a doctor.

Someone asked: "Dr. Zhao, we have all taken the medicine as you said. It has been three days, why is it still not good? The high fever keeps recurring?"

Someone took medicine at Zhao Song's place yesterday, and the temperature did drop. However, it suddenly rose again in the middle of the night. The temperature was like a furnace, which was difficult to ignore.

Zhao Song's heart sank: "This..."

He had some impression of the person speaking in front of him. Because the child's condition was urgent, their attitude was not very good when they came, and they even said something to Lin Chujiu.

Zhao Song took a look at the child and said that the current condition was not bad. As long as the fever no longer occurred, he would be fine soon.

"Dr. Zhao, my child is young, you have to treat it carefully."

"How about you ask Chujiu to come over and have a look?"

This familiar voice came, and everyone turned to look at the speaker.

Aunt Zhang recovered and her face was rosy, which was in obvious contrast with the people around her.

"I know you may have some doubts about Jiu'er's ability, but she did cure me. Her treatment method is very effective. I was cured of the disease in only three days!" Aunt Zhang said confidently.

Aunt Zhang was in good spirits and left a deep impression.

Even though it was only wind chill, it was still very torturous, especially the high heat which made people sleepy.

The villagers held their children in their arms, all anxious. After all, children’s resistance is not as strong as that of adults. If the fever is severe, it may endanger the brain and the situation will be worse.

Someone couldn't wait to speak: "Aunt Zhang, is this girl the medicine you prescribed for you to take?"

"Of course, I don't know how to treat a doctor myself."

"Is Chujiu's prescription really that powerful?"

Aunt Zhang said unhappily: "I am a real example. I have recovered now. Haven't you seen what I was like a few days ago? When Chu Jiu wanted to see a doctor for others, none of you were willing. In the end, I had to do it myself." She showed it to me. Now that I have recovered, do you still think I am a liar?"

Aunt Zhang has lived in the village for decades, and her words are unshakable.

Moreover, as Aunt Zhang improved, everyone began to have confidence in Lin Chujiu's medical skills.

Seeing that Lin Chujiu was still present, some people felt that Zhao Song's medicine was not ineffective, but that the condition was recurring, which made many people doubtful.

In short, since they have sought medical advice, they just hope to recover as soon as possible. It's just a cold, what's wrong with taking some medicine? If there is really a problem...then admit it!

The most important thing right now is to cure the current condition first!

So, everyone gathered in front of Lin Chujiu: "Girl Lin, you must help us!"

"Girl Lin, I remember seeing you when I was a child! But you also know our situation... we may not be able to afford that much medical fee..."

Even if it's just a few cents for a consultation, they can't afford it!

Lin Chujiu glanced at the other party. She didn't do it to make money, but... these medicinal materials were provided by Zhao Song, so it was not appropriate to take them for free.

Thinking of this, Lin Chujiu said frankly: "We are all neighbors, so I will tell you the truth. Considering that we are all acquaintances, I don't need to charge for the consultation fee, but these medicinal materials were all bought by Dr. Zhao." , This money cannot be lost to my master."