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Chapter 389 Godfather Disease

The servant who came to call her even drove a carriage.

After a while, Jiang Fubao arrived at the back door of Sanshan School.

"Grandma Rong, what happened? Is grandpa sick?" Jiang Fubao was extremely anxious.

She had come to listen to Grandpa Gan’s lecture the day before yesterday, so how come she suddenly fell ill?

"It's not the master, it's the son-in-law. He came back the day before yesterday evening, and fainted before he even finished his meal. He has had a high fever until now. More than a dozen doctors came, but none of them could cure him.

The young lady was very anxious and was ready to pay a large sum of money to invite a famous doctor to come, but the master stopped her and said, "Miss Fubao, you have a way," so he sent a servant to invite you over. "

Granny Rong took Jiang Fubao's medicine box and walked in side by side with her while explaining.

"Dad, Fubao is just a child, what can she do? We can't delay any longer. Look how red Zhili's face is. This year's autumn heat is particularly severe. Zhili had a low-grade fever as early as the beginning of the month.

Although he drank the medicine and got better, the root of the disease was not eliminated, otherwise why did he faint? I cooked ginseng soup for him for seven days, but why couldn't he recover? Dad, I'm afraid, I'm afraid something will happen to Zhili, I'm so scared——"

Dong Qingyuan lay on the bed, crying very sadly.

Dong Wei's heart also began to tighten.

"Fubao will have a way, he must have one. It's too late to ask for a famous doctor now. The high fever must go down immediately, otherwise you'll be a fool when you wake up."

No matter how fast the horse is, it will still take a day to go back and forth.

The son-in-law's body was getting hotter and hotter.

Obviously, I'm sweating.

Logically speaking, the fever should have gone down, right?

"Grandpa, godmother, I'm here." Jiang Fubao shouted impatiently as soon as he stepped over the threshold.

"Good, good, Fubao is finally here. Come and see your godfather. He has been running a fever since the night before yesterday. He has been to many doctors and has been given medicine and injections. His condition is getting worse. He wasn't this hot the night before yesterday, but now he's starting to talk nonsense, not to mention waking up."

As soon as Dong Wei saw Jiang Fubao, he felt relieved.

Since his granddaughter can cure his back injury, a mere fever is nothing.

"Godmother, please move aside. I will check Godfather's pulse."

Jiang Fubao wiped the sweat from his hands with a handkerchief.

Said to Dong Qingyuan.

She was so worried about her grandfather just now that not only her hands but also her back were covered with cold sweat.

"Okay, Fubao, just look, godmother won't cause you any trouble." Dong Qingyuan got up from the bed with tears in her eyes.

She slumped in the chair, staring at the person on the bed.

"Do you have the prescription? Bring it to me." After taking the pulse, Jiang Fubao frowned tightly.

Dong Wei and Dong Qingyuan suddenly felt bad.

The two of them didn't have time to ask more questions and quickly took out the prescriptions written by the doctors.

"Your godfather has drunk eight bowls of medicine in the past two days, and his condition is getting worse."

Jiang Fubao took a few prescriptions and cursed in his heart while reading them.

She said to her godfather and godmother, "No wonder it's getting worse. Godfather's fever is not caused by the cold, but there is heat poison in his body. Although it was indeed a low-grade fever caused by the cold, he didn't recover and took too much supplements, so he fell ill all of a sudden.

Hurry up and open all the windows, remove the quilt, take off the thick clothes on godfather, get a can of the strongest liquor, and rub godfather's body. I will write a prescription and ask the servants to get the medicine immediately. If the fever doesn't go down by night, even if he wakes up, he will be half dead. "

Jiang Fubao said this anxiously and went to the study.

She began to grind the ink in a familiar manner, while thinking about whether to use drastic measures or be gentler.

"It's all my fault. I bought a hundred-year-old ginseng some time ago. I thought he had caught a cold and couldn't sleep well every day, so I made ginseng soup for him every day, and he ended up like this.

Zhili, you can't get into trouble. If you get into trouble, how can I live? Go quickly and follow Fubao's instructions. Go get some strong liquor, pull down the quilt, and open the window!"

After all, Dong Qingyuan is the wife of the county magistrate, and her personality is never delicate.

Even if she was about to collapse, she only cried twice and then cheered herself up and told her servants to work.

Dong Wei put his hands behind his back.

He went to the study.

I saw his god-granddaughter standing beside his desk, writing something.

"Forsythia, Nepeta, Scrophularia, Lycium bark..."

"Fubao, aren't these prescriptions for clearing away heat? They are completely different from the prescriptions prescribed by those doctors."

Dong Wei read out the medicinal herbs written on the paper.

Somewhat confused.

“The heat toxins must be cleared away, otherwise they will remain in the body and cannot be dispersed. Even if the fever subsides, the root of the disease will still remain there. As long as the body is a little weak, it will definitely fall ill again.”

Jiang Fubao gave a brief explanation and wrote down the weight to be caught.

She blew on the ink on the paper.

Hand it to Dong Wei.

"Grandpa, please ask the servants to get some medicine. I need to give godfather acupuncture right away."

Jiang Fubao picked up her skirt, stepped over the threshold, and returned to her godfather's room.

As soon as she entered, the strong smell of alcohol went straight into her nostrils.

The smell is so strong that it seems that you will get drunk if you smell it a few more times.

Jiang Fubao was still a child and couldn't stand the smell.

She tied a handkerchief around her face, covering her mouth and nose, then opened the medicine box she brought and took out the silver needle.

I started to give acupuncture to my godfather's Taixi, Sanyinjiao, Yongquan and other acupoints.

The needles of different lengths and thicknesses were twisted and pierced into the skin, but not even a drop of blood was seen.

Remove the silver needle.

Jiang Fubao took out another short, thick needle and stabbed it into his godfather's philtrum.

The intense pain made Meng Zhili open his eyes.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong with me?" After being in a coma for two days, Meng Zhili's voice was extremely hoarse.

"Zhili, you're finally awake." Dong Qingyuan took care of Meng Zhili as long as he was unconscious.

So she didn't sleep for two nights.

"Do I have a fever again? Yuan'er, go and have a rest." Meng Zhili held Dong Qingyuan's hand tightly. He was still having a fever and his vision was a little blurry.

But he could clearly see the dark circles under his wife's eyes.

The relationship between the couple has been very good over the years.

"Let me feel it, it doesn't seem as hot as before. Fubao, do you want me to apply some more wine?" Dong Qingyuan put her hand on Meng Zhili's forehead.

Then he turned around in surprise and looked at Jiang Fubao.

"No need. Get a basin of cold water, wet a cloth, and apply it to your forehead. Change it every once in a while and make sure the cloth is always cool."

Jiang Fubao shook his head.

Only then did Meng Zhili notice his goddaughter beside the bed.

"Fubao, why are you here? Please stay away. Godfather is sick. Don't let him pass the disease on to you."

My goddaughter is only seven years old. If she gets sick, she will suffer greatly.

"Thanks to Fubao, without him, you wouldn't have woken up. You're in great shape on weekdays, why are you so scary when you're sick? My old bones are almost broken. Qing Yuan hasn't slept for two nights. Daughter, go to sleep. I'll be watching over you here."