Canglan Empress

Chapter 688 Rong Jin is sick 1
How likely is it that a martial arts master with profound internal strength will catch a cold after being drenched in the rain in the middle of the night?

Yaohua hadn't thought about this question before.

But when Rong Jin poured him tea at night, and with a bang, the teacup fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and Rong Jin himself fainted gorgeously.

Yaohua finally had to start thinking about this question.

Although Yaohua was cold-blooded and ruthless, the people around him—not to mention Rong Jin, even if anyone else fainted in front of him, he couldn't stand by and watch.

So he naturally reached out to catch Rong Jin before he touched the cold and hard floor.

Then it was logical to notice the unusual heat on his body, his unsteady breathing, and the unusual flushing on his face.

So it was a matter of course and ordered someone to invite a doctor back.

Infected with wind-cold, high fever, and cough, the doctor said a series of words, summed up in one sentence, take medicine and rest, nothing serious.

Then the doctor prescribed the medicine, and Yaohua ordered Tianshu to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Yaohua sat in Rong Jin's room, very close to his bed, just leaning on the chair in silence, with his chin resting on his head, looking thoughtfully at Rong Jin who was sleeping under the quilt.

The condition is not serious, it is caused by catching cold at night.

Yaohua thought silently, if it rained in the middle of the night, would a master with deep inner strength be infected with the wind and cold?

Shaking his head casually, Yaohua felt that the chance of this kind of situation should not be great. It is normal for a weak person to get sick when exposed to the rain, but a martial arts practitioner is physically strong and has internal strength to protect his body——

Unless, he didn't use his internal strength.

In this way, it is not surprising that the cold air invades.

however.

Yaohua thought about it, but still felt something was wrong.

So he recruited two maids serving outside Rong Jin's house, and said lightly: "Young Master Rong came back from the rain in the morning, did you take a bath with hot water?"

The two maids tremblingly said: "Return...report to His Royal Highness, no...no."

Yaohua frowned: "Why?"

"Mr. Rong said that there is no need to bother the kitchen to boil hot water. He is in good health, so just wash it with cold water."

Yaohua was silent for a while after hearing the words.

Then he waved his hands: "You guys step back first."

"Yes."

Rained and showered with cold water?
The corners of Yaohua's mouth raised slightly, and he sat in the chair without saying a word.

Naturally, Rong Jin is now in a coma, and he doesn't need to talk to himself alone, the room fell silent for a while.

Tianshu was very fast, using light work back and forth, and came back without much effort.

"Your Highness, I have asked Tianji to fry the medicine."

Yaohua hummed, and didn't say that Tianji's decoction was overkill, but said indifferently: "Rong Jin was rained in the middle of the night and took a bath with cold water after he came back. Do you think he did it on purpose?"

Tianshu was surprised for a moment: "Bath in cold water?"

Yaohua nodded.

Tianshu turned his head and glanced at Rong Jin who was lying on the bed, walked over and tried his forehead, it was very hot.

He wrung out the towel in the basin first, and put it on his forehead to cool down, then turned his head to look at Yaohua, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head slowly: "For martial arts practitioners, bathing in cold water is actually nothing, it's normal. things."

After a pause, "It's possible that Mr. Rong just didn't want to be troublesome, and didn't want to make himself look too delicate, so he washed it with cold water?"

Yaohua hummed: "That's what the maid said too."

Don't want to bother the kitchen...

(End of this chapter)