Neither of them said a word, only the sound of the wind and the sound of horses' hooves stepping on the ground were all around.
The city gate was wide open, and there were no pedestrians on the street, so she rode her horse all the way to the gate of the county government.
He hugged the man and dismounted from the horse with his arms wrapped around him, and Da Bai ran to the servant's door quite spiritually, looking at each other with contempt.
The little servant was under a lot of pressure, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the reins of Da Bai, and took it all the way to the stable.
Jiang Pengji went all the way unobstructed, entered her room in the backyard of the county government, and shouted on the way.
"Go and invite the boss!"
There are no genius doctors in Xiangyang County, but later hired a few, and Jiang Pengji also allocated a medical clinic for them.
They can take apprentices here, work as doctors, take turns on duty, and the operation model is somewhat like a hospital.
These doctors were all hired by Jiang Pengji with high salaries, and the entire hospital was also the county government's industry.
Langzhong eats public meals and earns high salaries. Except for very few people, they do not come to the house for medical consultation. The people come over themselves when they are sick, and ask the doctor for medicine.
When the servants of the county government heard this, they hurriedly sent someone to invite the boss who was on vacation today.
Jiang Pengji hooked open the door with her feet, put Wei Ci on the bed, and then burned a few charcoal pots, and the room quickly warmed up.
Ta Xue heard the wind and rushed over, almost scared away by the strange man on Jiang Pengji's bed.
She stammered and asked, "Lang, Langjun... This is..."
"A good friend, I met by chance when I was out hunting today. He is very ill." Jiang Pengji said indifferently, "Go get some hot water and prepare clean and warm clothes..."
Although Wei Ci is thin, his skeleton is also the standard of a normal man, wider than Jiang Pengji.
It's just that he is so thin now that he can barely fit Jiang Pengji's clothes.
After a while, Lang Zhongre, who was on vacation today, came over with a medical kit on his back, dripping with sweat.
First, he greeted Jiang Pengji, then sat down and pinched Wei Ci's pulse.
All the Langzhong hired by Jiang Pengji have real skills and are worthy of the salary she pays.
But for a moment, Lang Zhong had already figured out Wei Ci's situation.
"He won't die?" Jiang Pengji asked.
Wei Ci, who was pretending to be dead, frowned, but she still didn't dare to open her eyes.
Lang Zhong's hand stroking his beard paused.
He smiled dumbly and said, "No. Looking at the pulse, this gentleman has a cold body. He had not healed from a serious illness before, and left some roots. Later, he worked hard and was exhausted physically and mentally, and he did not get a good training. , but it is a good thing, it has brought out the hidden illness. Therefore, Langjun's condition seems to be dangerous, if he takes good care of it, he will be healthier than before."
Jiang Pengji asked, "How to raise it?"
Langzhong prescribed a prescription, listed various medicinal materials in detail, and warned the places that need attention.
"As the saying goes, medicinal supplements are worse than food supplements. When Lang Jun's body recovers, he can properly adjust his body with medicinal meals."
It's a medicine with three points of poison, and today's Wei Ci can't stand too much toss.
Jiang Pengji said, "It's good to eat supplements, and it can also make people fatter."
Let someone take the prescription to the hospital to get medicine, and the maid came in with a few pots of hot water.
Suddenly, the audience in the live broadcast room had an ominous premonition.
With a snap, the screen went dark—no, they closed the live broadcast room.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, but Jiang Pengji stretched his hand to Wei Ci's waist, ready to tear off the belt.
"You—" Wei Ci couldn't take it any longer, and opened her eyes suddenly.
He raised his hand to stop him, but he was struggling to speak, let alone stop Jiang Pengji.
"Don't worry, who likes your figure?" Jiang Pengji scorned, "This is the inner courtyard, there is no other man except me, you plan to let other maids clean it for you? This also has to be approved by me, right? Gee, I didn't expect you to think like this..."
Don't look at Wei Ci being so thin, but he is an adult man, and an ordinary maid can't help her, otherwise she won't do it.
There was an angry blush on Wei Ci's cheeks, "Ci didn't—"
"Well, I see, don't move around." Jiang Pengji didn't even blink her eyes, she took off his clothes, let him sit up halfway against her, and wiped him with a wrung hot towel. …
Seeing his upper body clearly, Jiang Pengji had no choice but to sigh, she was so thin that only bones were left, and every rib could be seen...
Wipe with hot water and put on new clothes, which is more warm. If you lie directly on the bed, you don't know when it will warm up.
Jiang Pengji's mouth was also poisonous, and said, "Fortunately, you can still speak, otherwise I would have thought you were a corpse."
The temperature of the skin is very low, although it is not as cold as a corpse, but it is enough to penetrate.
Wei Ci was so embarrassed that she simply closed her eyes and let her put on a brand new undershirt and a thick woolen knitted shirt. Compared to the cold that penetrated into the bone marrow just now, she slowly felt warmer. , he can gradually feel his own limbs.
After a while, two basins of hot water were replaced, and Wei Ci's pale face was already stained with blood.
Seeing his performance, Jiang Pengji put her arms around her chest and said, "So what are you doing so shy? In terms of body shape, you are not so good, you are so thin that you only have a handful of bones left, what do you think I will do to you? The appearance of the little daughter-in-law who was molested..."
Aggrieved, she made her look like a beast.
"Lang Jun, the medicine is ready." The voice of treading snow came from outside the house.
Jiang Pengji sat beside the bed, raised her head when she heard the voice, and said lightly, "Come in."
After looking at it, she unfolded a set of mattresses folded on the side of the bed, and covered Wei Ci with another layer.
Covered by two thick quilts, Wei Ci was almost breathless.
"Don't sit up, just turn sideways and drink the medicine. Otherwise, it will be cold and hot for a while, so as not to worsen the condition."
Stepping into the room, she found that Jiang Pengji still had a thin expression on her face, while the unfamiliar Lang Jun was embarrassed.
Wei Ci sniffed the smell of the medicinal juice and knew that it was a good medicine for his illness. As soon as he closed his eyes, he had to swallow it no matter how bitter it was.
Slowly drinking the medicine, Wei Ci looked up and found that the man was sitting beside the sleeping slum with his head bowed, with a pile of official documents by his hand.
From evening to night, she ignored Wei Ci, which made him secretly relieved and less embarrassed.
When I was holding the lantern, Du Xue came over and asked if I wanted to make a new mattress.
Jiang Pengji said, "No need."
Wei Ci slept in the afternoon, but now his brain is still a little heavy, and his thinking reaction is slow.
When he reacted, he almost broke out in a cold sweat, "You..."
Jiang Pengji squinted slightly and asked him with a smile, "Aren't you my counselor?"
Wei Ci replied, "That's true."
"In order to show attention, don't they all have the habit of sleeping on their feet to show respect?"
Jiang Pengji smiled and whispered in his ear, Wei Ci's body stiffened.
She never knew that the quilt could be so cold.
"You've been lying down all afternoon, and it's still so cold?"
Wei Ci held back her emotions and asked her, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I originally wanted to rub the bed, but who knew you'd be so cold after lying down all afternoon—" Jiang Pengji looked at Wei Ci with accusing eyes, the latter was speechless, she said, "Don't be so nervous, don't say you are now Just a sick child, even if I am healthy, what can I do to me? Sleep better, otherwise, I don't want to wake up and find that I have killed someone."
Wei Ci was silent for a long time, and said, "People's words are scary."
Jiang Pengji sneered, "What do I care about?"