As Mu Nianci thought about it, the depression in her heart surged up again, and she couldn't help but cough again. Li Jie couldn't think about other things, so he should take care of the things in front of him first.
"Mom, don't get up. I'll make it later. I'll bring it to you when I'm done!"
Li Jie tried his best to sound like a child when he spoke, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble due to too big a change. He took the opportunity to check Mu Nianci's pulse while being tucked in, even though the inner breath in his body was very weak.
, there was not much ink in his stomach, but Li Jie still brought his past experiences with him.
With a single touch, Mu Nianci already had a clear idea of what kind of disease Mu Nianci was suffering from.
Lung yin depletion!
The main pulse symptoms include dry cough with little phlegm or blood in the phlegm, hoarseness, cheekbones red in the afternoon, hot flashes and night sweats, weight loss, red tongue with less coating, and thready and rapid pulse.
It is not difficult to treat this disease. Just thinking about it, Li Jie can come up with several prescriptions. Among them, the most suitable one for the current conditions is Adenophora ginseng and winter soup. It uses Adenophora ginseng and Ophiopogon japonicus, which are sweet and cold, to promote fluid production and nourish the lungs and stomach;
Polygonatum odorifera nourishes yin and moisturizes dryness, Trichosanthes trichosanthes clears the lungs and moisturizes dryness, nourishes the stomach and promotes body fluids, lentils are sweet and flat, cultivate soil to produce gold, mulberry leaves are light and clear to dispel dryness and heat, licorice purges fire and detoxifies, and reconciles various medicines.
The crappy doctor who prescribed the medicine before was really clueless and actually treated the deficiency of lung yin as a deficiency of lung yin. The key is that the prescription he prescribed was clearly used to treat cold evil invading the lungs, and he didn't know his master.
If you know he prescribes medicine indiscriminately, will you kill him?
For Li Jie, curing this disease was an easy task, but he finally figured out that this disease was not the culprit of Mu Nianci's serious illness at all. She was suffering from depression and had no cure. Fortunately, he
The time of entry was just in time, and it was not yet hopeless.
Just now he clearly saw the desire to live in Mu Nianci's eyes. This is the most important thing, otherwise no matter how good his medical skills are, he will not be able to save a person who wants to die.
"Mom, just wait, I'll go right away!"
After Li Jie finished speaking, he ran towards the kitchen. Mu Nianci smiled, smiling from the bottom of his heart. The usually naughty child suddenly became so sensible. A warm current rose from the bottom of his heart, spread throughout his body, and between his eyebrows.
I relaxed a little, and even my breathing seemed to be a little easier.
'I have to live!'
In the kitchen, Li Jie opened the rice vat and saw that there was only a thin layer left inside. As the saying goes, a half-grown man can only live in poverty. The little rice left in the rice vat would be too much for Mu Nianci to eat, let alone
There is also a young man who is growing taller.
No matter how high Li Jie's martial arts level is, he is still a child who has just entered martial arts, and he still cannot control this instinct when he first enters the dungeon.
Let’s cook first!
It's possible that he would starve to death given his current abilities, but as long as he waited for two days, it wouldn't be a problem.
Not long after, the smell of rice came from the kitchen. Mu Nianci, who was lying on the bed, moved her nose slightly and sighed silently in her heart.
'Fortunately, it's not blurry!'
She knew exactly how many meters there were in her home. She was not an ordinary country woman. How could she see her son not missing his job all day long and running around wildly? She had been planning to find a private school since the beginning of the year.
My son should read and read. Reading can make him wise and prevent him from acting like a crazy child all day long.
But no matter which dynasty you are in, studying is an expensive thing. In addition, the court is issuing banknotes indiscriminately, which leads to currency devaluation and inflation. Mu Nianci does not understand the economic principles of later generations, but she knows one thing, money is getting more and more
The less valuable it is.
I finally saved enough money to send my children to study, but who knew that the apprenticeship fee has changed from a year to a few months now, so the money is always a little short, in order to allow my children to study smoothly.
, Mu Nianci gritted his teeth and sold most of the food at home, thinking that with his martial arts and hunting, he could survive the winter.
The reason why Mu Nianci did not choose to hunt before was partly because she did not want to expose the fact that she knew martial arts in front of the villagers. People in the world of martial arts came and went and grudged each other as they pleased, and ordinary people were afraid of them deep down.
Secondly, she knew her son's temperament very well, and was afraid that he would show off his skills after seeing her hunting. However, the dangers in the mountains were beyond what his three-legged cat skills could handle. What if he sneaked out to hunt while she was not paying attention?
Whatever happened, she just regretted it.
However, in order to allow her son to go to school and learn etiquette, she decided to break her own rules and make money by hunting to support his education.
Mu Nianci never expected that all her hard work would be in vain. After she spent the rest of her family's money to pay Shuxiu, when little Yang Guo learned about going to school, he protested fiercely, no matter what
Whether she persuaded him or beat him, my son just didn't want to go to school.
The two had a cold war over this matter for several days, and then Mu Nianci accidentally contracted lung disease. During that time, little Yang Guo was still running all over the mountains without getting home, and she slowly began to feel world-weary.
About a quarter of an hour later, Li Jie walked into the room carrying steaming white porridge with chopped Chinese cabbage mixed in. It wasn't that he didn't want to cook anything else, but it was hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. In addition to rice and a few Chinese cabbage, the kitchen was full of rice.
There is nothing else at all.
The lives of these two women were too miserable.
"Mom, eat!"
Li Jie walked to the bedside with the rice bowl and carefully fed Mu Nianci one spoon at a time. She was too weak, so Li Jie didn't dare to scoop too much for fear that she would choke in her trachea if she coughed.
The first half of Mu Nianci's life was a wandering life. She followed her adoptive father Yang Tiexin around the world. She was once down and out, and she also lived in fine clothes. After eating so many delicious foods, she felt that today's bowl of ordinary white porridge was the best choice.
The most delicious food she had ever eaten.
'It turns out that the most delicious thing in the world is just this bowl of white porridge.'
If Li Jie could read minds, he would definitely say that this bowl of porridge is not ordinary. Top chefs often have the ability to turn decay into something magical. Even an ordinary bowl of porridge can be cooked depending on the ingredients and ingredients.
The ultimate delicious food for adults.
With Li Jie's skills, even if he goes to Lin'an City to sell plain porridge, he can become a porridge king. If Hong Qigong, who is greedy for food, is here, he probably won't be able to walk. It's also because Mu Nianci is temporarily ill.
Lost his sense of taste, otherwise Li Jie would definitely not do this.
"After...er...ahem...have you eaten...?"
After eating a bowl of heart-warming porridge, Mu Nianci seemed to have regained some strength, and her breathing was slightly quieter than before.
Li Jie smiled and nodded, wiping the corners of Mu Nianci's mouth and speaking slowly.
"After eating, mother, you can rest for a while. I'll wash the dishes first and come back later."
‘It’s time to think about making your first pot of gold!’