People who have just woken up are exhausted and very weak, and they have no appetite.
Seeing Bai Yu'an like this and hearing the coughs again, Ah Tao's heart twisted and her eyes turned red as she said, "Young master is not in good health. He has been afraid of the cold since he was a child."
"If I don't use some porridge to warm my body, my cough won't go away."
After all, Bai Yu'an didn't want A Tao to worry too much about herself, so she exhaled, then half-closed her eyes and leaned against the bed.
I frowned slightly when I smelled the porridge, my stomach was churning, but I still endured a bite.
After swallowing the porridge with difficulty, Bai Yu'an felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach.
He quickly pushed A Tao away in front of him and kept his hands on the edge of the bed. There was cold sweat on his forehead, but he couldn't hold back from vomiting.
A Tao looked panicked when he saw this. He quickly stood up and helped Bai Yuan carry it on his back. He choked softly and said, "If the young master can't eat it, he won't eat it."
"My servant is going to bring you the medicine. The young master will be fine after he drinks the medicine."
Bai Yu'an closed her eyes for a long time, and finally felt better in her heart.
There were two soft pillows on his back. Bai Yu'an leaned on them weakly and nodded slightly.
Bai Yu'an himself was also feeling uncomfortable. His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and all the bones in his body ached.
Naturally, I also want to get better quickly.
A Tao stood up and wiped the cold sweat from Bai Yu'an's forehead with a silk handkerchief, then hurried out and brought in the cooked medicine.
There was no taste in Bai Yu'an's mouth. No matter how bitter the medicine was, Bai Yu'an could only smell the strong smell of the medicine, but there was no taste in his mouth.
It's just that although you can't taste the medicine, you can smell it.
After taking a few mouthfuls several times, Bai Yu'an couldn't help but retching.
A Tao went to get two plums and asked Bai Yuan to hold them.
But even if the plums are in the mouth, they have no taste, and the taste on the tip of the nose is still there, which has no effect.
Fortunately, after finishing a bowl of medicine intermittently, I started to sweat.
A Tao covered Bai Yu'an tightly with the quilt again. Bai Yu'an's face was flushed from the heat.
She couldn't help but stretched out a hand outside and said softly: "It's too hot..."
Ah Tao, whose voice was so small, could hardly hear it, and would ignore it if he heard it.
She put Bai Yu'an's restlessly stretched out hand back into the quilt and whispered, "Young Master is cold. The doctor said he can't bear any more coldness."
"Young Master, if you bear with me a little longer, you will be fine once you stop sweating."
Bai Yu'an was like a wrapped rice dumpling, with only one head exposed.
The black hair was soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to her cheeks and neck, and even her lips were heated to a bright color.
Bai Yu'an was so weak that he couldn't even speak. Hearing A Tao's words, he took a breath and said, "Look... I'm not sweating yet...?"
A Tao sat next to Bai Yu'an and wiped her sweat with a silk handkerchief. After hearing this, she said, "Young master is sweating. It's just that if you just sweat, it's more likely to get cold if it's exposed."
"Just cover it for another afternoon and bear with it for a while."
There were so many charcoal fires burning in the house, and she was wrapped tightly in quilts. Bai Yu'an felt as if she was being placed in a fire, feeling groggy and uncomfortable.
She heard A Tao's words again, and when she was about to speak, she coughed again, another good one.
At this time, Mother Chen's voice came from outside: "Miss A Tao, the ginseng soup is ready."
A Tao exclaimed and walked out quickly.
As soon as she came in with the ginseng soup, she saw Bai Yuan kicking off the quilt, exposing her white feet.
When A Tao saw it, he was so anxious that he almost cried. He quickly walked over and put the ginseng soup aside, then went to cover Bai Yu'an with a quilt, and said, "If the master does this again, I won't be able to do it. I will stay with you for the rest of my life." Just lie on the bed and cough."
She sat in front of Bai Yu'an again and said angrily: "Master, do you still remember the old man Li who looked after the yard for the family back home?"
"He is suffering from tuberculosis and has been coughing all day long. Others stay away from him when they see him. It's just that I'm kind-hearted and don't chase people away. Don't you dislike it too?"
She said and wrapped the quilt tightly around Bai Yu'an: "If you are going to cough like that old man Li for the rest of your life, I will not care about you anymore."
Bai Yu'an was reprimanded by A Tao's words. His mind was confused and he had no strength to speak. He sighed in his heart and could only endure it.
Seeing that Bai Yu'an was motionless, A Tao breathed a sigh of relief and went to bring the ginseng soup, scooped a spoonful and put it to Bai Yu'an's lips: "This is the ginseng soup that nourishes the body. Please drink it, sir."
Bai Yu'an was in a daze, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his body was even hotter.
Without really listening to what A Tao said, he brought the spoon to his lips and opened his lips to drink.
Soon after finishing the bowl of ginseng soup, A Tao wiped the corners of Bai Yu'an's mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at the person who closed his eyes again, as if he was about to fall asleep again, and then he gently stood up and took the empty Bowl out.
Bai Yu'an slept until the afternoon again. When she woke up, it was gloomy outside and A Tao was not in the room. She coughed and faintly heard voices outside.
She didn't know who Ah Tao was talking to. Bai Yu'an was so weak that she turned over with difficulty. She felt sticky and the sweat-soaked underwear stuck to her body, which was very uncomfortable.
As he was staring blankly not far away, A Tao walked in from outside when he heard Bai Yu'an coughing.
When she saw Bai Yuan awake, she quickly went over and squatted beside the bed and asked, "Is the young master feeling better?"
Bai Yu'an exhaled and shook his head: "I'm still dizzy."
She added weakly: "Maybe I've been lying down for too long."
A Tao wiped the sweat from Bai Yu'an's face with a handkerchief and whispered, "Young Master Gao and Young Master Wen came to see you just now."
"You were not awake when you came here. Do you want to see me now, sir?"
Bai Yu'an couldn't help covering her lips and coughing again: "They came to see me because they wanted to see me. Since I'm awake, I should also see them."
As he said this, Bai Yu'an asked A Tao to help him up. He sat for a while and then said, "Go and ask them to come in."
A Tao put a thin blanket on Bai Yu'an's back, and pulled the quilt to the front of his clothes. Before leaving, he did not forget to let Bai Yu'an hold the stove, for fear that she would be a little cold.
Seeing that everything was properly taken care of, I went out.
When Wen Changqing and Gao Han came in, they felt the room was so stuffy and hot as soon as they entered, and they felt like they were sweating.
Gao Han looked at Bai Yu'an who was leaning on the bed. The room was dim. Although there was a candle lit next to him, the person on the bed was still dimmer than usual.
Gao Han's heart tightened, and he walked to the bed and sat down. He looked at the sickly flushed face of Bai Yu'an, and said with a trembling voice, "Yu'an."
"What happened?"
