Chapter 937: Repeated Fever
Chapter 937: Repeated Fever
Meng Wantang had to shout several times before he woke the person up.
"You have a high fever. Take some antipyretic medicine first. Then go to bed."
Meng Wantang put the medicine in Lu Qingye's mouth and poured water into it. Lu Qingye subconsciously swallowed the medicine.
"You have a fever. You need to drink more warm water. Drink all of this water if you can."
Meng Wantang spoke very quickly and softly, but Lu Qingye could hear it clearly.
Lu Qingye is an adult after all, so he did as he was told even though he felt very uncomfortable.
After drinking the water, Lu Qingye closed his eyes.
His ears, cheeks, forehead, neck, every part of his body was red and hot.
Meng Wantang turned around, went out, poured a basin of warm water, and started to wipe his body.
Lu Qingye felt so uncomfortable at first that he couldn't fall asleep at all, but later he gradually fell asleep.
Half an hour later, Meng Wantang took out a thermometer to take his temperature.
Paracetamol works pretty well.
Not only is the price extremely cheap, the effect is also first-class.
Meng Wantang changed the basin of warm water and continued to wipe Lu Qingye's body.
She suddenly remembered that when she went to the countryside to provide free medical treatment, she heard an old lady scolding her daughter.
The old lady has two girls in her family.
The younger girl got married, and the older girl found a son-in-law.
The eldest girl gave birth to two more girls.
The younger girl was not as healthy as her elder sister and was always sick. Whenever she was sick she had to stay at home for several days.
One day the little girl caught a cold again.
The old lady asked her daughter to give her granddaughter some paracetamol, but her daughter said, "The doctor said that children can't take these medicines."
As a result, his father yelled at him: "You all grew up eating this way when you were little, and you were all fine, weren't you? I didn't see anything wrong with you."
The old lady watched the girl feed her granddaughter the medicine and then left, and she refused to take the paracetamol no matter what.
After the old lady saw her daughter pass away, she found that her little granddaughter was still coughing and the cough was not getting better. The little girl lay listlessly on the kang, not saying a word.
She waited for a while and then secretly fed the little girl half a paracetamol tablet.
In less than half an hour, the little girl ran out to play.
When the old lady's eldest maid came back and saw her daughter playing outside, she asked a question.
"Why are you still out?"
The little girl said, "My grandma gave me some medicine, and I was fine after I took it, and then I went out to play."
The eldest girl asked her daughter, "What medicine did your grandma give you?"
"Is that the medicine you didn't let me take?"
Then, the old lady's maid stopped talking.
The old lady told everyone about this as a joke.
Meng Wantang couldn't help but smile as she looked at the medicines.
This medicine is indeed very effective, Lu Qingye's fever has subsided.
The effect is much better than expected.
Meng Wantang didn't dare to sleep either. She took a book, went to the balcony outside, turned on the balcony light, sat on the balcony and started reading.
Every half an hour or so, Meng Wantang would get up and go in to see if Lu Qingye had a fever again.
Fortunately, Lu Qingye did not have a fever in the second half of the night and slept well.
The sun is coming out
Meng Wantang closed the book, walked in and touched Lu Qingye's forehead. Then she took the book back to her room, took a shower, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
She went to the market and bought a chicken, and used it to make soup for the whole morning.
Then I specially made hand-rolled noodles.
She has always known that Lu Qingye particularly likes the hand-rolled noodles she makes.
But later she went to college, and there were so many people in her family that she was too lazy to make hand-rolled noodles.
Later, when the children grew up, they all had big appetites. Other families might only make one portion of hand-rolled noodles, but if they made hand-rolled noodles, they would make a big bowl of noodles.
Don't ask, the answer is that this little brat has bankrupted me.
Later, when the children grew up and wanted to eat hand-rolled noodles, they would knead the dough and roll the noodles themselves.
She is responsible for cutting.
But Lu Qingye was also busy at that time and seldom went home. When he came back occasionally, there was nothing at home.
Later, Lu Qingye went abroad.
In this way, he hasn't eaten home-made hand-rolled noodles for a long time.
Meng Wantang felt distressed whenever she thought of the man.
Why does this bastard always encounter such bad luck?
She didn't ask in detail, but she knew that Lu Qingye couldn't avoid these things just because he wanted to.
After rolling the noodles, she put them in the kitchen, found a basin to cover the noodles, and then went into the house to see Lu Qingye.
Lu Qingye has woken up.
Meng Wantang walked over to him and asked, "Do you feel better? Does your throat hurt? How is the wound? Is it serious? If there is a problem with the wound, I will untie it for you now?"
Lu Qingye shook his head: "My wound is fine, and my throat doesn't hurt too much."
Meng Wantang: "..."
In the end, she couldn't help but tapped the man's forehead lightly.
"Do you want to watch what you are saying? Is this because your throat doesn't hurt? You are talking like that and you still dare to be so stubborn."
Meng Wantang was almost crying because of this man. She had never seen such an irritating man.
Lu Qingye weakly raised his hand and held her wrist: "I just don't want you to worry too much. This little injury is not a big deal to me."
He has gotten used to it. The injuries he suffered when he was a child were much more serious than this. Compared with the injuries he had suffered before, the current one is much better, and with her careful care, how could he feel bad?
"I'm even more worried about you now."
"Don't worry, don't be afraid, don't think about anything, I'm really fine."
"You know whether you are really okay or not. Do you really think I am a fool who can't see anything?"
Meng Wantang was almost pissed off by this bastard.
"Okay, stop talking. I know everything. Do you want to eat noodles? If you want noodles, I'll cook them for you. If you don't, I'll make you some porridge."
Lu Qingye's eyes lit up when he heard the word noodles.
"I want to eat noodles, is that ok?"
Lu Qingye asked in his hoarse voice.
"Okay, okay, you'd better eat the noodles and get better immediately, otherwise, you will never be able to eat noodles made by me again."
Lu Qingye immediately stretched out his hand and said, "I will definitely get better, I will definitely get better, don't worry."
Lu Qingye put all his heart and soul into coaxing his wife.
Meng Wantang also knew that this man was trying to coax her, but since things had come to this, Meng Wantang did not continue making a fuss. Instead, she got up and went to the kitchen to cook for Lu Qingye.
She was really afraid that she would cry if she stayed any longer.
Lu Qingye performed very well, but every time he spoke, his facial features were slightly distorted.
Meng Wantang knew better than anyone what a tolerant man Lu Qingye was, but it was precisely because of this that she knew how much pain Lu Qingye was enduring.
Even though Lu Qingye was in such a state, he still had the mind to coax her.
Is she such an unreasonable woman?
she is not.
That's because he loves her.
It was precisely because she knew this that she felt particularly uncomfortable.
Meng Wantang was so sad that she wanted to go crazy. She wanted to do something to relieve her emotions. If she didn't vent them, she was afraid that she would lose her composure in front of Lu Qingye.
Meng Wantang used hot water, which is faster for boiling noodles.
You don't have to wait long to pour the water into the pot; it boils soon.
After opening it, she put the noodles in.
The sauce for the noodles is also Lu Qingye’s favorite, and it doesn’t contain much salt.
After the noodles were ready, Meng Wantang rinsed them with cold water.
Lu Qingye likes to eat noodles that have been chilled in a chiller. He thinks such noodles are chewier and more delicious.
She doesn't like noodles that have been rinsed in cold water. She thinks that noodles that have been rinsed in cold water are too hard and she can't eat them.
Two people can't even eat noodles together.
But in some ways they are very similar.
Meng Wantang put the noodles in a bowl, poured chicken soup into it, and then brought it to the room.
She took a thick pillow and placed it behind Lu Qingye to raise his body.
Then she picked up the chopsticks and held the bowl to feed him.
Lu Qingye felt a little embarrassed and reached out to take the chopsticks.
"You don't have to feed me, I can do it myself."
Meng Wantang didn't say anything either, just looked at him dryly.
Lu Qingye: "..."
My wife looks good when she is angry.
It's just a little scary.
Lu Qingye was very obedient now.
He silently enjoyed his daughter-in-law's service.
Lu Qingye looked up at her while eating. Meng Wantang glared at him and said angrily, "What are you looking at? Eat quickly. If you don't eat now, you won't be able to eat in the future."
"I've already eaten it, but I'm a little reluctant to eat it. But if you make it for me every day in the future, then I definitely won't be reluctant to eat it."
"What do you mean by that? Are you complaining that I didn't make you full before? Haven't I made you full yet? Others can't even eat if they want to."
Lu Qingye deliberately played tricks to ease the atmosphere. Meng Wantang also knew that she was deliberately cooperating with his nonsense.
Both of them felt sorry for each other without any prior agreement.
The noodles are finished.
Meng Wantang fed Lu Qingye the chicken soup again.
"Is this soup chicken soup? Did it take you a long time to make it?" Lu Qingye had actually already tasted it when he was eating the noodles just now.
Meng Wantang said expressionlessly, "We can't let you just eat noodles. What's the point of eating noodles alone? There's no nutrition in it, and your body won't recover quickly after eating it."
Lu Qingye held her hand and said, "Wife, you are so kind to me."
"Don't try to fool me at this time. We haven't settled the score for your injury, Lu Qingye."
"What about the fact that you went to find someone else without telling me?"
After Lu Qingye finished speaking, Meng Wantang glared at him fiercely.
"Do you want me to watch you die?"
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