Chapter 30 Why are you crying?

A tuft of hair was raised on the top of his head, and he was stubborn and refused to come down.

He raised his hand, pressed it down, and then raised it up again.

She seemed to have some sense.

Open your eyes in a daze.

"Are you awake?"

She reached out and touched his forehead.

The fever has subsided.

He took his pulse again for a while.

"This is a little inflammation. If Houttuynia cordata and punctured heart lotus are replaced with Chaihu, will the efficacy be reduced?"

"Yes, after all, Bupleurum can relieve heat, but it will be much better if you use the big green leaves to assist."

His voice was hoarse and he was very laborious in speaking.

"Then I'll let Manager Wang endure it for you later."

Jiang Yuan carefully took his pulse.

He had a fever, which would cause great damage to his body.

He was as weak as a chicken, but now he is almost becoming a plague chicken.

"Jiang Yuan..."

After hearing him speak, Jiang Yuan raised his head to look at him.

He looked depressed, his fair cheeks and slightly red eyes.

At first glance, I just feel pitiful.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Her voice is gentle.

"I will raise you well. At that time, I will let you die in my hands with great enthusiasm! I will not let you die so depressed."

Fu Jiu opened his mouth, and she kept her mouth shut with her thanks.

He held his breath and bent his body and coughed hard, his heart sorely.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan asked anxiously and reached out to his back to make her feel happy.

I coughed for a long time before I calmed down.

His eyes were red and the corners of his eyes were wet.

"No, right? Why are you crying? Does it hurt?"

Fu Jiu turned his head inward, not wanting to pay attention to her.

Jiang Yuan seriously doubted that all Fu Chen she knew before was fake?

"You have a rest for a while, and I will ask Manager Wang to decoct the medicine for you first."

"I have something to do, go out first."

Jiang Yuan said to him and went out.

After she left, Fu Jiu turned over.

He lowered his head slightly, and his face was expressionless.

The door creaked and opened again.

Jiang Yuan's fat head was revealed.

"I'll be back soon. Do you have anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you?"

Fu Jiu was very depressed, but she asked this question.

The depression and aggrievance seemed to disappear in an instant.

When did he become so pretentious?

"I want to eat fried dough sticks, soy milk, and small buns!"

Jiang Yuan frowned.

"You want to be so damn!"

With a bang, she closed the door again.

Jiang Yuan went directly to Hongyun Tower.

It was early in the morning that Hongyun Tower had not opened yet.

Jiang Yuan knocked on the door for a long time before the door opened from inside.

"Huh? The hero?"

The person who opened the door was a little surprised and confirmed it back and forth, feeling that he would never admit his mistake.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Yuan felt that this title was very unfamiliar and thought about it for a long time.

I remembered that this person was the servant of the man who bought her flip-flops...

"Miss Jiang, why are you here so early?"

Manager Liu stretched out his head from inside and saw Jiang Yuan.

"I had something to do yesterday, I was in town and didn't go back."

"So that's the case, come in quickly."

Manager Liu greeted him and asked Aping again, "Have you got up? This is the girl Jiang who sells us new dishes."

A Ping was slightly stunned, such a coincidence?

"Young Master hasn't gotten up yet, I'm afraid I won't get up at this moment..."

Aping was a little helpless. His young master was too full of food yesterday and he had to fall asleep in the middle of the night.

I'm afraid I'm sleeping soundly.

"Then wait a moment, I want to use your kitchen first."

"That's fine, you can use it casually."

(End of this chapter)
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