"You wait by, I'll clean up the ice here." Canghaiyuan and Qingling are about to enter the house when an ice cream suddenly falls from the eaves, which makes Qingling pale and scream. Her mother always cleans up the ice cream in their house, but she can't clean it up after her mother falls ill, so she is afraid that an ice cream will fall down every day.

Canghaiyuan waved the ice directly. The ice fell to the ground and broke into pieces. It made a clattering sound. She touched Qingling's hair and comforted her. Then she let Qingling into the house and jumped on the roof. A dagger appeared in her hand and cleaned the ice in minutes.

As soon as I opened the door, a stronger smell of medicine came to my face. The light in the room was a little dim, but I could see clearly the situation in the room. Although there were not many things, they were all put in order. The little girl's mother was lying on the bed, sleeping all the time, and her face was pale. It could be seen that she had been ill for a long time. The little girl took a basin of water, Put the towel in the water and put it on mom's forehead to relieve her pain.

Canghaiyuan didn't go to help the little girl's mother see a doctor for the first time. Instead, she opened the window and door to ventilate the room. The little girl shivered because of the sudden cold wind, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Just now Qingling has covered her mother's body with her cloak. Their quilt is not enough, so her mother is very cold. Canghaiyuan borrowed some seals on her hand, which opened a boundary, accelerated the air circulation in the room, and played a role in keeping warm.

Seeing canghaiyuan coming, Qingling wisely gave up her position and let canghaiyuan sit on the stool beside the bed to see her mother.

Canghaiyuan sees Qingling's things and smiles. She doesn't say anything. Instead, she sits down and feels her pulse. It's because she's infected with the wind cold and hasn't been cured for a long time, so it's more serious. If she doesn't treat it again, she will die. Although the medicines Qingling bought are of poor quality, they are of some use after all. They have been hanging her life, It's only now.

"Sister, how's mother..." Qingling looks at canghaiyuan with some serious expression, and she is also worried. Should her mother be ok?

"It's just that the illness is a little serious. Don't worry. Just take some medicine. Come on, I'll teach you how to cook medicine." At that time, the herbs brought from the purple family were finally useful. They went to the place where she had been boiling herbs with Qingling, then took out their own herbs, and then told Qingling how much heat and how long it would take.

Canghaiyuan didn't accompany Qingling to cook medicine here. Instead, she went to Qingling's mother, took out a small white porcelain vase, poured out two yellow pills and gave them to Qingling's mother. This pill is just the simplest pill for clearing away heat and detoxification. It was originally a pill that they could not use at that time, so it was put in the corner of the ring, Then I forgot the medicine. Now it's in use.

After taking the yellow pill, Qingling's mother's condition is much better. Originally, her disordered breathing is stable. After a good period of time, she should be able to get better.

Because of the boundary, the temperature in the room also keeps at a relatively warm temperature. Unlike outside, the snow is falling all the time, and occasionally the wind blows. Because of the high temperature, their bedding is not as thin as it was at the beginning.

"Sister, the medicine is ready!"

Qingling saw that the time had come, so she took the medicine down from the stove and poured it into a bowl, which was exactly what canghaiyuan said.

Looking at a bowl of medicinal juice with strong fragrance, Qingling was relieved. This bowl of medicine was different from the medicine she had boiled before. The former medicine was boiled like water, and her mother didn't get better after drinking it. The medicine given by this elder sister was different from the previous one. Although it was not very strong, it looked better than the previous one, and the taste was also different, Mom will be fine after taking the medicine.

"When it's done, bring it to your mother. After a while, your mother can wake up and feed her medicine." Canghaiyuan leans on the doorframe and looks at Qingling, who is busy. She doesn't go to help, because she comes after cooking medicine, and she can accomplish such a simple thing.

"Well! Is mom really going to wake up? " After Qingling poured the medicine into the bowl, she didn't take it directly. Instead, she waited for it to cool down. Her mother hadn't woken up for many days. Could she really wake up today? Qingling ran out and looked at her mother. The painful expression on her mother's face was gone, and her pale face began to recover.

It's been an hour since she began to cook medicine, but my mother hasn't taken medicine yet. How can she get better“ Elder sister, mother hasn't taken medicine yet. How can it be better? "

"My sister just gave your mother some medicine. Don't worry. Go and take it quickly." Canghaiyuan smiles. It's been a long time, and the efficacy has begun to play. It seems that her medicine is still effective. It shouldn't be long before she can wake up.

Qingling nodded, directly ran back to the kitchen and brought the medicine. As soon as Qingling brought the medicine, Qingling's mother slowly opened her eyes. What came into her eyes was her daughter. There was a layer of water vapor in her eyes. It seemed that she was about to cry.

Qingling smiles and wipes her tears. Her mother finally wakes up. It's so good, "Mom, you finally wake up..." Qingling, regardless of her sour nose, puts the medicine on the table, helps her mother up, puts a pillow on her back, and makes her sit against the wall.

"Ling'er..." Qingling's mother's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were fuzzy. She was stunned for a long time before she could see clearly what was in front of her. Leaning against the wall and looking at Qingling in front of her, she could not help feeling guilty.

"Mom, take the medicine. My sister says it's OK to take the medicine." After wiping the tears on his face with his sleeve, he brought the medicine on the table.

When she heard Qingling talking about her sister, Qingling's mother moved her stiff and sour neck. She saw the woman in white leaning on the doorframe not far away. She moved her lips and didn't speak. Then she turned her eyes to Qingling, took the medicine and drank it all. That person should be Qingling's sister. She should be a kind-hearted person, In their case, they couldn't get a doctor. When she was sick, Qingling did those things. She knew that she didn't want to make Qingling suffer, but she suffered from the cold, which made Qingling suffer even more. The introverted child even looked for medicine for her everywhere.