After eating most of the steamed buns, she felt her strength recovered. She struggled to get up on the table, using her upper body to support her body. She couldn't pour water. She could only squat down and drank the rest of the cup.
Feeling better, he slowly tried to move his legs back, and let himself fall on the ground. With no strength, he still fell down on the ground, shaking the wound on his back for a while.
She bit her teeth and endured it, then crawled over to find the medicine box with her elbows. Although she couldn't see it, she remembered where the anti-inflammatory and anti-fever medicines were placed.
Unable to get an injection, she can only take the medicine aggravated.
About half an hour later, she took out vitamin C again, took a few tablets, swallowed without water, so sour that she wanted to pound the ground.
After taking the medicine, she curled up and panted on the ground. Since she was born, she has never suffered from such physical pain. This time the rod beat made her realize that this era is very different from the era in which she lived. She is a high-powered person. , Holds the power of life and death in his hands.
And her life was held in the hands of King Chu.
She must adapt to this harsh living environment.
I just don't know how the child is. Although the wound is clear of pus, it won't heal without medicine.
Low courtyard.
After Huo took the medicine, he had a high fever again.
His mother was mad and she understood that the weather was much better. Why did the fever start to rise again at night
Lu Ya was also in a hurry, and said, "Or, I'll go to Dr. Lee again."
The grandmother looked at the grandson who was so dizzy and even panting, and then remembered that Doctor Li was taking the medicine for five taels of silver. She was really out of money, and desperately said: "It's useless, it's useless."
Lu Ya was anxious to tears, "What should I do? Don't you just watch Brother Huo..." She couldn't bear to say the word.
The mother gritted her teeth, her eyes burst into grief and anger, "If Brother Huo is gone, I will fight this life and I will kill the woman."
She is only left with the grandson of Brother Huo, the grandson is gone, and she is boring to live.
That woman was the princess and the waiting daughter. If she were to be killed, she would not be able to survive, but she didn't care about this old life.
Brother Huo heard this, but slowly woke up.
He opened his eyes, his face was hot and red. The little child, very sensible, cried out, "Grandma, I'm fine."
His mother shed tears, stroking her rough hand on her grandson's face, and gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, grandma will breathe this breath for you, it won't make Yuan clan feel better."
Brother Huo was taken aback, arched slightly to inhale, and said, "The princess...heal me, the princess is a good person."
Lu Ya was stunned, "Is Brother Huo confused? How do you say nonsense?"
Brother Huo was anxious, and said: "The pus was scraped for me, saying that after scraping the pus and taking medicine, the pus will be cured. The princess also stroked my head and said that I would be fine."
After he finished speaking, he collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily.
His mother stood up and looked at Brother Huo in surprise, "Really? Isn't she going to harm you?"
"It didn't hurt me..." The remaining eye of Brother Huo looked a little blurred, and the focus was lost. He stretched out his hand, "Grandma, I'm cold."
He was trembling all over, and opened his mouth to breathe, but only the breath that came out, not the breath that came in.
"Lu Ya, looking at Brother Huo, I'll invite the princess." His mother ran out immediately holding the lantern.
His mother rushed to Fengyi Pavilion, opened the door, and the lantern shone, and she saw Yuan Qingling lying on the ground, looking embarrassed.
There was a mess on the ground, and since that day, no one in Fengyi Pavilion had gone in and cleaned it up.