Qiu Niang ran over in a hurry, and Song Jiuchang's forehead was sweating, "Quick, Qi Chu has a fever!"
"Miss Qi!"
Qiuniang and Song Jiuchi hurriedly helped the person up, and Jiang Wan and the others naturally heard the noise here.
By the time the two of them helped Qi Chu over, Jiang Wan had already walked up to them in a few steps, and first touched Qi Chu's forehead with her palm.
Then he felt her pulse again, and Song Jiuchi was a little nervous, "Sister-in-law, how is she?"
"Second brother doesn't hate Sister Qi, why are you so nervous?"
Song Jiuli clicked her tongue, causing Song Jiuchi to glare at her fiercely, "How can you still be in the mood to joke about something where human life is at stake?"
"She is cold due to the water in the lake. I just let the green water cook some medicine. You guys help her to the carriage and give her some medicine first."
Jiang Wan said this to Qiuniang and Lv Shui, and the two little girls quickly followed suit.
Song Jiuli's face was full of admiration, "Sister-in-law, this is a prophet of the future, she is so awesome!"
"Stop talking nonsense, pack up and continue on your way."
Although Song Jiuyuan said this to Song Jiuli deliberately, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
As if he had been praised, he was happy.
Song Jiuchi spoke cautiously, "Sister-in-law, can taking medicine reduce fever?"
"You actually don't believe sister-in-law?"
Song Jiuli curled her lips in disgust, "Sister-in-law also cured your little problem last time. With sister-in-law here, everything will be fine."
"Too."
Song Jiuchi said apologetically to Jiang Wan, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law. It's not that I don't believe you."
"I know, caring leads to chaos."
Jiang Wan didn't mind, Qingshan brought a bowl of medicine, "Second Young Master, drink the medicine."
Smelling the bitter potion, Song Jiuchang frowned fiercely. He almost vomited the last time he drank the potion.
When he saw the potion now, his eyes were full of resistance.
"Drink!"
Song Jiuyuan's voice was cold. Song Jiuchi was a little afraid of him, so he could only obey him.
He pinched the tip of his nose and swallowed the Chinese medicine in the bowl. Mrs. Song quickly stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth with distress.
"Your sister-in-law feels sorry for you and has already made preparations. You guys are really worried."
Nowadays, the Song family members are praising Jiang Wan all the time, and Jiang Wan also humbly accepts it.
Because Song Jiuchi was already suffering from the cold, it was naturally impossible for him to ride a horse again.
So Song Jiuyuan followed on horseback, and except for Qingshan who was driving the carriage, everyone else was sitting in the carriage.
Fortunately, the carriage was spacious enough to accommodate everyone.
Qi Chu seemed to be a little unwell. There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and Qiu Niang was wiping it for her.
Probably because of the medicine she had taken, after about a quarter of an hour, when Jiang Wan placed his palm on her forehead, she found that her fever had subsided.
"She'll wake up soon."
Less than half a quarter of an hour after Jiang Wan finished speaking, Qi Chu faintly woke up, but she was not a good drinker and was still a little drunk at the moment.
"Sister Jiang, why do you have two heads?"
Jiang Wan:......
"I'm so convinced!"
Song Jiuchi couldn't help but complained, but it fell into Qi Chu's ears. She said angrily:
"Song Jiuchi, don't think that I don't know you, you must be laughing at me now."
"Yes, I'm just laughing at you!"
Song Jiuchi turned his face away from her, thinking that he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes to meet such a nemesis.
Everyone saw the two people quarreling awkwardly, which was funny and helpless.
"Wanwan."
Song Jiuyuan's voice came in from outside. Jiang Wan opened the curtain of the carriage and found a handful of green leaf-like things lying in his palm.
"A young soldier once said that these are called tea ears and they are edible. You can try them."
Although he was speaking to everyone, his eyes fell on Jiang Wan, and there was clearly some expectation in his eyes.
Jiang Wan curiously took it and distributed it to everyone. She also took a piece and put it in her mouth.
It tastes sweet like fruit, and it tastes really good.
"How about it?"
Song Jiuyuan looked forward, as if asking a random question, but his hand holding the reins tightened slightly.
Song Jiuli, a foodie, said hurriedly: "It's delicious!"
Song Jiuyuan:......
“It tastes really good.”
Jiang Wan gave her evaluation with a smile, and the corners of Song Jiuyuan's mouth turned up slightly, feeling happy.
The subtle emotions between the two people naturally cannot escape the discernment of Mrs. Song, a person with experience.
Song Jiuli, who had no idea, was still saying: "How about I go down and pick off the tea ears too."
"no."
Song Jiuyuan didn't want to refuse, "Just sit on the carriage for me."
This girl is dishonest. If she runs away, she will become wild.
"Jiuchi, what's wrong with you?"
Suddenly, Mrs. Song carefully realized that something was wrong with Song Jiuchi.
His face was red, his eyes were closed in discomfort, and his whole body was shaking with cold.
Jiang Wan put her palm on his forehead, "It seems that none of them can escape. They are still feverish."
"But sister-in-law, the second brother seems to be very cold."
Song Jiuli saw that Song Jiuchi was shivering from the cold, but his whole body was warm.
Jiang Wan asked Qiuniang to take out a quilt and wrap it around Song Jiuchi, while explaining:
"Cold fever is different from hot fever."
"This kid beat Xiao Zhuang like a cow. I thought he would be fine this time."
Mrs. Song sighed and took good care of her youngest son, feeling a little guilty.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have let them act recklessly.
"Don't worry, Mom, as long as I'm here, they will be fine."
Jiang Wan knew that in ancient times, fever could kill people, so it was inevitable for them to be afraid.
But as long as she is here, she will not let anything happen to them.
After the medicine lowered the temperature, Jiang Wan asked Mrs. Song to start physically cooling Song Jiuchi.
After a while, Song Jiuchi finally cooled down, and Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wanwan, I'm lucky to have you, thank you!"
With her here, she felt like she had a backbone.
"We are all one family, mother, don't be polite."
Jiang Wan waved her hand casually, a little embarrassed to look into someone else's grateful eyes.
So she subconsciously opened the curtain of the carriage to divert her attention, but she directly faced Song Jiuyuan's penetrating gaze outside.
Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Wan was so hot by his gaze that she quickly lowered the carriage curtain.
It was over, no matter how dull she was, she now realized that her relationship with Song Jiuyuan was unusual.
But she had already made up her mind to leave.
Jiang Wan pinched her palm gently with her fingertips to calm herself down. She could not be assimilated by the ancient people.
Even if Song Jiuyuan was just a prince, he would still be the most influential person in Jiuzhou.
By then the local officials would send him unknown numbers of beauties, and she would not be able to bear the thought of sharing the same husband with others.
Thinking this way, Jiang Wan's mind completely calmed down, and her eyes gradually became clearer when she looked at Song Jiuyuan again.
"Jiu Chi and Chu Chu need to rest. If they see the inn, they should stop and rest."
Jiang Wan's voice was the same as usual, but Song Jiuyuan always felt a little alienated for no reason, so he nodded slightly.
"okay."
