The doctor named You glared at her hatefully, and instructed Cui Shifu to remove the tight quilt and jacket. He said: I originally lived with Cui Yatou yesterday. If I had lived there for a day, I would have sweated after drinking medicine. But you were so stuffy in your room, and you didn’t even have a window. And you tied it up here to him like this. The sweat had been done long ago, but he was already having high fever and covered it so thickly. He was young and tied it up to prevent him from moving, and he couldn’t even lift things up. He was invaded by heat poison. Where is the reason why it is no longer high fever. Look, what are you looking hot now? Do you know that this way you will always be hot and you will easily become a fool.

Yang was so scared that he suddenly panicked and cried with a wow: Brother You, hurry up and save our Sanlang, I can't live without him.

At this moment, Dr. You didn't even bother to pay attention to her. Cui Jingping said softly that he was going back. Cui Shifu looked back at his daughter with some guilt, but looked at Cui Wei turned to him and said: Dad, carry the third brother to my side. I will burn a bucket of hot water and take a bath for the third brother. He felt more comfortable after she said this. Although Yang was still a little embarrassed, when she heard her say that she wanted Cui Shifu to bathe her son, she immediately said: It's impossible to wash, it's not a trivial matter.

But no one in the room paid attention to her. Cui Jingping was just like this. Cui Shifu was so worried about beating Yang now. Doctor You nodded and said: It is good to take a shower, take a hotter one, and it is impossible to cool it down after washing. If the temperature cannot drop, the child will be in danger. Both father and daughter nodded to him. Yang was thrown behind him, embarrassed and depressed, but he couldn't bear to leave his son. The quilts and other objects in the room were taken apart, so sour and smelly that she couldn't stand it. Thinking that Cui Jingping was tied up inside for a long time yesterday, she began to regret it in her heart.

Cui Shifu carried his son on his back and walked towards Cui Wei. Cui Wei had already gone home and pulled firewood and started to boil water. The pot was boiled in a large pot. Unfortunately, she had not asked Carpenter Cao to make a basin with wood according to the bathtub she had in her previous life. Otherwise, it would be more convenient for Cui Jingping to wash it now. But even so, it is hot now, so it will be the same for boiling water. Cui Shifu carried his son who was already a little dizzy. Here, Cui Wei washed the pot and started to make porridge. The fire was on. Thinking that Cui Jingping might not want to eat too greasy now, he simply said to Cui Shifu. He pulled a handful of water spinach into his field, picked a few more cucumbers before he came back.

The water spinach was pinched off the slightly older stem. She only left the tender ones and washed them a few more times and chopped them aside. She cut the cucumbers into small slices and soaked them with salt for about half a minute. Cui Wei then washed the cucumbers with water and tasted them. The cucumbers were half-ripe, but they still remained crispy. The taste was good when bitten on them. She added some aged vinegar, put some shrimp paste I cooked last time, and chopped a few green peppers. The garlic on the other side was added, but the ginger didn't dare to put it. If Cui Jingping had eaten some ginger yesterday, it would be better, but Dr. You said that Cui Jingping's cold was heat-toxic and could not be excreted. The ginger was a heat-treater and could not be excreted. The ginger was a heat-treater that drove away the cold, so he naturally didn't dare to put it.

In the end, when Cui Jingping refused to eat the cold cucumber, he took a small spoon and put it on the boiling hot water for a while. The oil gradually melted. Cui Shifu put hot water in the bath for his son. When Cui Jingping washed it out, the porridge was almost boiled. It was not a porridge that was cooked, and there was no need to pay attention to the heat. Cui Wei burned the heat very much. At this moment, the porridge became thicker, and then added vegetable leaves to stir. Suddenly, the light green new rice was covered with grains of vegetable leaves, which made people feel a little more enjoyable.

Cui Wei took a wooden tray and put the food in, and poured the warm oil into the cucumber. It was just enough to put the oil in the moment. She grabbed two more pieces and threw them into the kimchi jar and put them out with the root of the vegetable. Then she brought them into the house.

After taking a shower, Cui Jingping's spirit suddenly looked much better, but his face was still a little red, but he was awake. At some point, Yang came over and was sitting by his bed. Cui Jingping didn't look at her, but Yang looked very embarrassed. When Cui Wei brought the food in, a hint of discomfort flashed across Yang's face, so she wanted to take the tray and said, "Let me do it." Cui Wei ignored her, dragged Zhang Xiaokou from the side and put the food on it. Yang's hand stretched out was empty, and she looked even more embarrassed. Cui Shifu, who was sitting next to him, ignored her, but instead wiped Cui Jingping's hair with a handkerchief, and said, "Sanlang, but your sister cooked you with a better food. No matter whether you have an appetite or not, you should eat some more. You will get better after getting the spirit."

Just now, Dr. You said that if his son was burned, he would be stupid, which scared Cui Shifu. He was still a little scared. If a son turned into a fool, he would really kill Yang and could not compensate his son. Now he saw Cui Jingping was very calm. Although his expression was still a little depressed, his eyes were finally clear and he didn't become a fool. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Third brother, I made some light items and you can eat them first.

At first, Yang thought that this daughter was a little sensible. Seeing Cui Jingping was sick, she knew how to cook, but when she looked over, she saw that the food on the small cabinet was just porridge and kimchi, and a plate of cold cucumbers, she was a little dissatisfied: How can I have the strength to eat this? Why don’t I get some strength to cut some meat and replenish Sanlang tonight. Dr. You, who was sitting beside her, shook her head when she heard this, sighed and didn’t look at Yang. However, her subordinates kept: I’m sick now, and I don’t even have an appetite, so how can I eat those greasy things? I think these things are good. Cui Yat-tou is a sensible and able to take care of people. If your third brother is taken care of, you will definitely be alive again in less than two days. You call me early today. If you delay for another half a day, your kid will be in danger.

A villager naturally disdained to threaten Yang. This sentence was just to worry about the Cui family. It immediately made Cui Shifu both afraid and hate Yang. Now that he heard that she was still talking, he hurriedly scolded her:

If you didn't understand, shut your mouth. If it weren't for your own decision yesterday, Sanlang would have almost lost it. It was related to his son's life. Yang would not dare to keep saying that he was right. He could only nod in a bad mood and dare not speak again.

Cui Jingping took the bowl and drank the porridge. The porridge was still a little hot, but he was about to sweat. He was covered with a soft and moderate blanket and held the porridge in his hand. After a while, dense beads of sweat emerged from his forehead. With a few mouthfuls of sour and spicy appetite cucumbers, a large bowl of porridge was taken off in a moment. He had not eaten a little rice since he had a fever yesterday, and he was weak. Yesterday, Yang took a bowl of soup and medicine in, and vomited for a while, and his stomach was even more empty. She was tortured and said she wanted to cover her sweat. He tied him up with a quilt and a jacket. He was tired, hungry and sick, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle. He didn't want to cry in front of Yang, so he just held it up until now. He felt that he had come alive until now.

Yang also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his son start eating, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. She really liked Cui Jingping. When she saw him being so good, she felt a little relieved. Cui Jingping ate the food and felt a little strength on her body. She smiled and reached out to Cui Wei, "Sister, I still want to eat."

It's good to eat, it's good to eat, Dr. You laughed, and Cui Wei also smiled, turned around and took out the bowl and added a large bowl for him. The porridge was not dry, and it was not so sparse that it could be seen. It was very comfortable to drink. Cui Jingping ate two bowls in a row, ate the dishes in front of him, and then put the bowl and chopsticks down. Seeing that his son had finished eating, Cui Shifu couldn't help but touch his head and felt a lot of sweat coming out of his body. He just wiped his half-dry hair, and now it was soaked again. Sure enough, because of sweat beads on his forehead, the wind blew in the window, and the wind blew into the window, it was a little cold. It was not like he was so hot that his hands were really hot. He actually fell into the ground. He smiled:

Weier has a way, and the things cooked are also delicious. Your third brother likes to eat. Seeing how delicious he eats, I feel a little relieved. Cui Jingping looked at him and laughed. Yang was extremely embarrassed on the side, and her husband and children ignored her. Then Doctor You stood up. He did not leave any prescriptions, but only wrote a few words of attention. Cui Wei took them over and took them out. Doctor You explained it to her for a while. Cui Wei paid the money and sent the person out.

At noon, Yang was reluctant to part with his son, so he was dragged away by Cui Shifu. Cui Jingping felt as if he had come back to life. He was called by Cui Wei to take a shower and change into clean clothes. He was really tired. He was sick yesterday until he was drowsy in the morning and couldn't sleep much. After relaxing, although the fever subsided, his whole body hurt. The bones in his body seemed to have been removed. Cui Wei put the curtains for him and let him sleep for a while. I don't know if he had returned to a familiar place, but he heard him crying in a short while.

After raising it for a few days, Cui Jingping had really grown up and became lively again. Time froze on July 14th. Cui Shifu came over before dinner in the evening. He was carrying a trowel in his hand, filled with peanuts that had just been pulled out. Cui Wei looked inside and was surprised: Dad, why did you give me so many peanuts? The peanuts were all watery, with soil stuck to them. The leaves on the peanuts had been picked by Cui Shifu, but some roots were connected together, and they had to clean up by themselves. Seeing that she was happy, Cui Shifu also smiled and said: This peanut is sent to you. If you dry it, you can also stir-fry it and eat it. After he finished speaking, he placed the peanuts on the stone table beside him. To be continued...

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