Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 180 Warmth
If it was Gu Mochi, there would not be so much trouble, and she wouldn't need much trouble.

Thinking of this, An Qingran complained and stared at Su Yanjing who was still in a coma.

But this complaint belongs to complaint, and depression belongs to depression.

An Qingran was still very tolerant because of Su Yanjing's high fever, she didn't stop there, and continued to wipe his body with strong wine.

In this way, the time passed bit by bit, and the spirits in the jar also decreased bit by bit.

But the heat on Su Yanjing's body slowly began to drop.

In this way, An Qingran can let go with peace of mind.

But when she got up, her wrist was grabbed by the unconscious Su Yanjing.

"Cold, cold, so cold, so cold."

As soon as the high fever subsided, Su Yanjing, who was in a coma, felt a sharp cold like ice-cold.

Involuntarily, he looked for a warm place.

So once he caught An Qingran's slightly warm hand, he never let go.

Even though An Qingran struggled to break free, trying to get his hand out of Su Yanjing's.

Su Yanjing was still able to clasp it firmly, without any gaps, making An Qingran unable to do so if she wanted to.

If it wasn't for An Qingran, he would be sure that Su Yanjing was in a coma.

She really wondered if this guy did it on purpose, or if he wanted to take advantage of her again.

But right now, that seems unlikely.

An Qingran was sure that Su Yanjing was indeed not sober, so it was not intentional.

So what to do?
Let him hold her hand all the time, guarding him until he wakes up?
An Qingran looked at Su Yanjing helplessly, after much deliberation, she finally felt that this was the only way to go.

So she lifted a chair beside her with one hand, and simply sat beside Su Yanjing.

When Su Yanjing woke up, she immediately signaled with her eyes that it was time for Su Yanjing to let go.

When Su Yanjing opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed, not knowing what happened to him last night.

Until he saw An Qingran sitting next to him, and saw her staring at his hand with dissatisfaction.

Only then did he realize that his hand had been clasped on An Qingran's wrist.

When he let go, he also saw a red circle on An Qingran's wrist, which was obviously reddened by him.

"Ran'er, I'm sorry, I seem to have hurt your wrist, tell me, what's wrong with me? Did something happen?"

He felt very weak all over his body, dizzy and groggy, as if he couldn't lift a bit of strength.

An Qingran moved her numb wrist, and replied to Su Yanjing lightly.

"You had a high fever last night, didn't you even know it? Let me tell you, you had a high fever after catching a cold. In the past, you would tell me to pay more attention to adding clothes and keeping warm. It's your turn. Why are you like that?" careless?"

"Don't you know that your body bones can't withstand frequent illnesses? As far as your body is concerned, it needs at least three years of good recuperation. Now that the meditation recuperation has not started yet, what are you doing to your body?"

An Qingran's words were not in a good tone at all.

"Ran'er, I'm sorry to make you worry about me. But I really don't know why I developed a high fever this time. I will be fine tomorrow, and there is no sign of catching a cold at all."

Su Yanjing felt that he was already paying attention, so how could he have a high fever for no reason.

But he didn't know, he stood alone at the head of the village for so long, blowing the cold wind for so long, could he not catch a cold?

Seeing that Su Yanjing was completely at a loss, An Qingran couldn't say anything more.

"Okay, just pay more attention in the future, don't get sick for no reason, and make people around you worry about you and worry about you."

What An Qingran said made Su Yanjing's eyes light up.

"I'm sick, Ran'er is very worried and anxious?"

Su Yanjing raised her body and asked.

"Nonsense, I thought you had a high fever caused by poisoning just like last time. Fortunately, it wasn't, otherwise, I would have saved your life in vain."

An Qingran pushed Suyan Jing back onto the couch.

"You just subsided from your high fever. What are you doing when you get up? Continue to lie down for me and have a good rest. Besides, I'll go outside to see if the ginger and brown sugar water is ready?"

When he said this, An Qingran went to the door and called.

As for Feng San, he had been guarding the door the whole time, and when he saw An Qingran's call, he immediately woke up.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"Feng San, why are you sleeping outside? Your master has already caught a cold and has a fever. If you have a fever again, there will be no one around your master to take care of him."

An Qingran frowned naturally as she spoke.

Feng San smiled and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Concubine Shizi, this subordinate is in good health. I have been exercising like this since I was a child, and I won't catch a cold."

"Please rest assured, Shi Zifei, there will be no one to take care of Shi Ziye. Besides, if I catch a cold and get sick, won't Shi Zifei still take care of Shi Ziye?"

As he spoke, Feng San rubbed the back of his head and laughed.

An Qingran couldn't see him being so stupid, shook his head and said, "Okay, don't play tricks, go and see, have you boiled ginger and brown sugar water for your master?"

"That, Hui Shizi Concubine, has been boiled for a long time. I was afraid that it would be cold, so I didn't dare to bring it here. Why, is the master awake? Has the high fever subsided?"

As Feng San said, he looked around the room.

An Qingran sighed: "Don't look, your master's high fever has subsided. He just woke up, but I let him lie down and rest. Of course, since the ginger and brown sugar water has been boiled, you should hurry to Bring it here, while your master is awake, drink it up and sweat it out, it's very good for his body."

"Hey, okay, Shizifei, this subordinate will bring it here."

Sure enough, the concubine Shizi had a way to relieve the high fever for the son.

Thinking about it, Feng San finally calmed down after mentioning it all night, and he hurried to the kitchen.

After a while, after a cup of tea, Feng San brought ginger brown sugar water to An Qingran, but he didn't enter the room for a long time, but handed the tray to An Qingran.

"Concubine Shizi, I have to trouble Concubine Shizi for the next thing. I'm afraid I don't want to see my subordinates at the moment, so I should send it in for Master Concubine to drink. I think that Concubine Shizi just needs to say , the son of the world will definitely be obedient."

After saying this, Feng San continued to return to the position just now and guarded.

Seeing this, An Qingran had no choice but to go in with the tray.

Once inside, she put the tray on the table, then pulled out the hairpin from the bun, and took out a slender silver needle from it.

Afterwards, she took out a packet of powder from the pouch she was carrying, dipped some powder on the silver needle, and then poured a little ginger brown sugar water from the bowl on the silver needle.

Seeing that the silver needle was shiny and unchanged, she confidently put the silver needle back into the hairpin and inserted it back into the bun.

Then she delivered the ginger brown sugar water to Su Yanjing and said, "Drink it while it's hot, sweating will help your body."

Seeing this, Su Yanjing quickly turned over and sat up, took the ginger brown sugar water from An Qingran's hand, and drank it quickly.

In a few strokes, he drank up a bowl of ginger and brown sugar water.

When he finished drinking, he felt his tongue was very hot and choked.

But the body is much more comfortable, hot and warm.

Seeing Su Yanjing like this, An Qingran knew that this guy couldn't eat spicy food, so he took out a medicine candy from his purse and handed it to Su Yanjing.

"Ran'er, what kind of candy is this?"

It looks bright in color, but it smells like a faint fruit fragrance.

In the mouth, it can eliminate the spicy taste of ginger and bring a little cool taste.

"This candy is specially formulated for children who refuse to take bitter medicine. It is made of fruit, and it has some nutritional medicine added. It is good for you."

When An Qingran said this, Su Yanjing raised his eyebrows, a little displeased.

"Ran'er, are you treating me like a child?"

"When you are sick, there is no distinction between adults and children, so don't worry about it. I don't have candy for adults right now, only for children. I only prepared two or three candies, which can relieve the spicy food in your mouth. The taste is good, what else do you have to complain about?"

An Qingran gave Su Yanjing an angry look.

Su Yanjing felt much more comfortable hearing what An Qingran said, as long as she didn't treat him like a child.

He didn't want to be an image of a child in An Qingran's mind, but he was a majestic seven-foot man.

"Ran'er, you don't need to prepare any candy for me when I drink the medicine next time. I'm not afraid of bitterness or spicy food. I can still bear this taste, so I don't need to take it away."

Men sometimes have a lot of self-esteem in this regard.

Do not listen to anything that is detrimental to manliness.

The corners of An Qingran's mouth twitched slightly, with a hint of self-mockery.

"Okay, I got it, next time even if I see you so hot that tears come out of my eyes, I'll pretend I didn't see it, okay?"

Saying that, An Qingran put the empty bowl on the tray, ready to go out.

"Ran'er, wait a minute, where are you going now?"

Seeing that An Qingran was about to leave, Su Yanjing couldn't help but speak.

People who are sick are really fragile, and they really want someone to be by their side all the time.

Especially if this person is still his beloved, he misses her company more and more.

Even if he just sat quietly and didn't speak, he was happy and warm in his heart.

Seeing Su Yanjing like that, An Qingran had no choice but to say: "I'm just going out to do some errands, and I'll be back soon. You just stay alone. If you're bored, just read a book, play chess, or something. It's on the desk next to you."

"Dye-"

But he just didn't want to be alone.

"Be good, I'll be right back, don't worry, I'll be back."

Seeing this, An Qingran could only breathe a sigh of relief, coaxing Su Yanjing.

"That Ran'er promised me that she will come back as soon as the work is done." Su Yanjing finally let go.

"Well, well, I know."

(End of this chapter)