Chapter 105

Looking at Tongbo's clear and hale face, Rongxiu thinks that she can't tell how many young girls and daughters-in-law would die when he was young.

"If you don't want to go, stay here." Su Chengxi's voice interrupted the idea of Rong embroidery.

In this era, there is no other way to cure acne. We can only wait for Xiangying's children to reduce the fever first. Rongxiu thinks about it, and can only bind several pieces of Vitex together and directly burn them in a bowl. After firing, they are used for boiling water, and then mixed with smallpox powder.

Rongxiu quickly wrote a prescription and asked yunpei to fill it.

"I I don't think I can help anything, so I'll go back first. " Xiangying has stepped back and wants to go out with yunpei.

But Rong Xiu stopped in front of her: "no, you can't go now. The child still needs the care of her mother, and you don't know how long you've been with this child. If you're also unfortunate enough to get sick, I'll have to save you."

"How can you talk like that..." Xiangying's eyes were timid: "Chengxi I You know how timid you are

As soon as this sentence was uttered, Su Chengxi was stunned. He suddenly remembered that the little girl with a bun in her head in her memory was still standing there with her hands and feet, and her face was full of shyness.

And that little man, he said, "Lang riding bamboo horse, around the bed to get green plum", but at that time, he had no intention.

"Xiangying, you can listen to Rong embroidery." Su Chengxi came to his senses and said, "this is for your children and for you."

Xiangying was about to cry. Her fingers were about to get stuck in her palm, but she still forced a smile and said, "Rong Xiu, I just didn't want to understand. Don't blame me."

"Well, the baby will be put in the back hall these days. Follow me. We'll burn the Yellow wattle first." Rongxiu took out some herbs from her cupboard, cut them carefully and tied them together.

On the other side, Tongbo and Su Chengxi burned a lot of hot water and put the cotton cloth in it.

Rong embroidery carefully opened the swaddling clothes, only to see that the acne has gradually turned white, and there is a little pus in it.

The baby has been in a high fever, if this temperature continues, I am afraid it will cause organ failure, and even damage to the brain.

It has to be anti-inflammatory, but it can't be done with the existing herbs.

The baby kept crying, but his cry was getting weaker and weaker. A small waxy face was reddish, and his hands were about to scratch the acne on his body.

Rong Xiu hurried over and gently held the baby's hand: "what's his name?"

"Ah?" Xiang yingben was a little upset by the child's crying. At the moment, Rongxiu called her back to her mind: "his father didn't have time to give him a name, so he called him Xiaobao. I remember Cheng Xi once read a poem, which was very nice, as if it was qingqingzijin..."

Rongxiu was suddenly touched by her eyes, and she had already seen the feelings inside. Although it had been two years, Xiangying still did not forget Su Chengxi. Even as time went on, the feeling even became a kind of obsession.

"So the child's name is Zijin?" Rong Xiu chuckled: "qingqingzijin, leisurely my heart, very good."

Xiang Ying looks at the expression on Rong Xiu's face, but she can't see a trace of specific emotion. In front of her, the woman is simple in dress, her eyes are light, but she is born like Yao bijinyu. She is so refined that she is quite crude in front of her.

However, Xiangying is determined to be a God for half a day, but she finds that Rongxiu takes a clean towel and gently wipes Zijin's small arm, avoiding the acne that has not yet been completely sent out, and cleans the pus that has been flowing out.

"If this high fever continues, the baby will not be able to do so." Rongxiu put the towel aside in a special wooden tray.

Xiangying's shoulder trembled. I don't know why, but there is a very terrible idea floating in her heart,

maybe it's a good thing that she can't do it. It's a natural disease. It's just that she's suddenly ill, and it's nothing to do with her. On the contrary, she's living these days because the little baby has lost too much. Why?

She is clearly so good-looking, years should not be trapped in this little doll.

"Don't worry, I have another way." Seeing Xiangying's gloomy face, Rongxiu thought that she was sad in her heart, so she stood on the spot, where she could not think of it. Just now, Xiangying had already thought about a lot of things.

She suddenly came to her senses: "still What else? Even if I was asked to do anything, I would like to, as long as I can change Xiaobao's life back! "

Xiangrong embroidery thought Xiangying really thought so. She waved her hand and said, "don't say that. It's not a very difficult thing. It's just that I have to leave for a day or two to find a herbal medicine. Whether you can support these two days is very important to Xiaobao's life and death."

When she saw Rong Xiu's eyebrows, she thought that this medicine must be very rare. Therefore, a woman like Rong Xiu was worried. She said, "I can take care of Xiaobao, but is this medicine very rare? Where should I look for it?""You don't have to worry about that. I'll take care of it." With that, Rong embroidery has gone out of the door.

Looking at her thin back, Xiangying thought to herself, which woman in the world is so relieved that she let herself take care of Xiaobao. It is not a contagious idea that if she gets sick, Rongxiu can get rid of a love enemy without any effort. Why not?

What's more, I don't think of it.

When Rong Xiu left the back hall, she drew up a prescription for prevention and gave it to Yun Pei. She also told Pei Yue that she had to cook it for everyone every day.

"What do you mean, lady?" Su Chengxi was puzzled when he saw the arrangement of Rong embroidery.

Rong Xiu was close to his ear and told him all his ideas. It turned out that if we really wanted to reduce inflammation and fever, we still had to use Penicillium from Qinhu mountain village to tell people about Qin Hu's affairs in front of the public. Therefore, Rong embroidery only told Su Chengxi.

"Lady, I'd better go with you." Su Chengxi looked at Rongxiu's pale face. What he worried about most was that his wife couldn't bear it.

Rong Xiu didn't understand this idea, but she shook her head very seriously: "my husband, it's not easy to be suspicious if you go alone, but it's not good for two people to go."

"Lady, outside now..." Su Chengxi was eager to speak, but he did not go on.

However, Rong Xiu was thinking of Xiao Bao's illness and ignored all of them.