Know is such, Xia Xiaoran covers a face. Li Zhang looked at Xia Xiaoran's sullen face and asked with concern: "Da... Ling Xue, who do you want to find? What's his name?"
"If only I knew the name." Xia Xiaoran sighed leisurely, and the clue that there is only one big locust tree that can be used as an obvious sign in that obscure dream has been broken.
Xia Xiaoran recalled the information she saw when she just crossed Huang Lingxue twice, but she still didn't know her parents' names.
Zhou Han looked at Xia Xiaoran strangely, "don't you really know Ling Xue?"
"Well." Xia Xiaoran was physically and mentally exhausted. "I only heard my parents mention his surname Li."
Looking up at the blue sky overhead, Xia Xiaoran sighed. In this case, how can we find them?
Li Zhang's daughter is Li Qing'er's little girl. After taking the medicine, her temperature drops a little, and she burns again in less than a meal. Li Zhang's daughter pulls Xia Xiaoran into the room in a hurry.
Xia Xiaoran put his hand on Li qinger's head, and his hot touch was even worse than last time. Li qinger's little face is almost steaming.
Burn down will certainly burn brain, Xia Xiaoran looked at the side, pointing to Zhou Han said: "hurry to get some water." He ran to the carriage to find a few packets of herbs.
Reciting the prescriptions he had recited before, Xia Xiaoran picked and picked from several packages of medicine and gathered a package of fever reducing medicine, which he gave to Li Fei to boil.
Before the antipyretic is boiled, Xia Xiaoran helps Li qinger wipe her body. The wet and cold towel touches the hot skin, causing a shiver in the bed.
Looking at his daughter like this, Li Zhang is even more sad than his illness. He helps Xia Xiaoran hold down Li Qing'er's hands and feet, and tears flow down.
Li Fei comes in and hands the medicine to Xia Xiaoran. See Li Zhang cry too sad, Xia Xiaoran casually comfort: "Aunt Li don't be so sad, you see the red spot on the son's body is not hot, that is soon good."
"Really?" Li Zhang wiped his tears, looking at the busy Xia Xiaoran asked.
Xia Xiaoran was so busy that he almost had no time to reply. He wiped Li qinger's hands and feet and gave her antipyretic medicine. He vaguely replied, "mm-hmm, really."
Busy to night, Li qinger's fever finally down, Xia Xiaoran completely collapsed in the chair.
Zhou Han saw this scene when he put down the bucket and went into the house. He said to Xia Xiaoran, "Ling Xue, go and have a rest."
Xia Xiaoran didn't want to move. She held her cheek and said, "I want to watch Qing'er in case she burns again in the middle of the night."
"I'll see." Zhou Han walked in a few steps and looked at Li Qing'er, who had returned to his normal face on the bed. He said, "it seems that there should be no big problem."
Xia Xiaoran was so tired that he sighed and changed his hand to support his cheek. "I'll be fine. Is your hand OK?"
Zhou Han's left arm was still wrapped, and his sleeve was torn by Xia Xiaoran as gauze. With his bare arm, his big body and dark complexion, he was a bandit leader who came down from the mountain to rob.
Zhou Han was all hairy with a smile from Xia Xiaoran. He raised his arm and said, "it's nothing serious. I've been carrying water with my right hand."
"Well." Xia Xiaoran laughs for a while, then he has no energy. He waves to Zhou Han feebly, "go to have a rest, and I'll change your dressing tomorrow."
Knowing that Xia Xiaoran couldn't be persuaded, Zhou Han turned and came out of the door. After a while, he came back with a quilt and put it on the chair beside him. He told Xia Xiaoran: "when it's cold, you must cover the quilt. Be careful to catch cold."
"All right, all right." Xia Xiaoran couldn't open his eyes, "brother, you are really worried."
Zhou Han was stunned. When Huang Lingxue was young, because she was thin and small, no one was with her. Only Zhou Han was willing to talk to her. At that time, Huang Lingxue always called her brother Zhou Han.
Zhou Han's step is a meal, the corner of the mouth raises a smile.
Xia Xiaoran didn't sleep all night. She was so tired that she couldn't sleep. Sitting beside Li Qing'er in a quilt, he was in a daze. Put your hand on Li qinger's head, Xia Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, and finally there was no recurrence.
The next day, it was Zhou Han who knocked on the door first. "Are you awake, Lingxue?"
A yawn, Xia Xiaoran tears are streaming down, "nothing, you come in."
Xia Xiaoran, wearing a quilt, sat on the chair and looked up at Zhou Han. There were tears in the corner of his eyes. He was awake all night. "What's the matter?" Xia Xiaoran takes a look outside. It's just light. According to modern time, it's only four or five o'clock. Xia Xiaoran doesn't think Zhou Han is coming to chat with him at this time.
Zhou Han looked out the door and said, "Mr. Gu is here."
How to forget the fat man, Xia Xiaoran put the quilt on the ground and said to Zhou Han: "let him wait, I'll go out right away."
After finishing her clothes, Xia Xiaoran looks down at Li qinger. He nodded with satisfaction. The fever subsided, and the erythema on the body also faded a lot.
Gu Hengyuan's chubby figure can be seen clearly hundreds of meters away. Xia Xiaoran salutes and says, "good morning, Mr. Gu."
"Good morning, Miss Huang." Gu Hengyuan laughed like Maitreya, "how's the exploration going?" Mentioning this matter, Xia Xiaoran's face changed. "It seems that the distribution of materials by adults is not well done. Some people can't even get the necessary medicinal materials and dry food." Think of what Li Zhang said, Xia Xiaoran's favor for Gu Hengyuan drops rapidly. Gu Hengyuan didn't get angry with this frank remark, but he said to Xia Xiaoran with a smile: "it's really one aspect that our official didn't distribute well, but the county government of Qingshan county only has these people. Other counties are not willing to wade in this muddy water." Not enough people? Xia Xiaoran took a look at Gu Hengyuan's tall, short, fat and thin yamen servants, and even one with a swollen face like a pig's head. He reluctantly accepted the reason. Thinking of Li Qing'er still lying on the bed, Xia Xiaoran asked Gu HengYuan, "is there a doctor around you?"“ Doctor Gu Hengyuan was stunned. "The doctors all went to see a doctor in the medical Hall of each village, but there was one in the Yamen who knew a little about medical theory." He turned to the pig's head behind him and yelled, "Han Wen, come out." Xia Xiaoran: "poof."“ What's the matter with Miss Huang? " I'm looking for someone who understands medical theory. Why did I suddenly laugh. After wiping his face, Xia Xiaoran tried not to read the Korean version of PigHead, and calmly said, "it's OK, someone will see a doctor, which makes me very happy." Over happy Xia Xiaoran takes Gu Hengyuan and Han Wen into Li qinger's room, and the others are guarding in the yard. Gu Hengyuan's appearance makes Li Zhang have no doubt about Xia Xiaoran's identity. He looks at Xia Xiaoran's eyes like a living Bodhisattva. Xia Xiaoran just came into the room and felt something was wrong. After a careful look, Li Niu, who should have been lying on the bed, was Li Zhang's husband, but he disappeared. Xia Xiaoran tilted his head and looked out from the window. Sure enough, he saw Li Niu with a quilt on the stone table outside. At the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, the quilt on the stone table was obviously shaking. Is really no status man, Xia Xiaoran silently wiped a sweat for him. When Xia Xiaoran came back to his senses, zhutou version of Korean had already diagnosed his pulse, and he took the wet towel to wipe his hands carefully. Xia Xiaoran went up and asked, "brother Han, what's the situation with Qing'er?"