Song Tuanyuan was stunned, and his eyes widened in surprise. Did Ji Changan have glanders?
"What's going on?" Song Tuanyuan asked.
"I don't know either. As soon as I went to bed last night, the young master started to have a fever and talked nonsense. We went to see Mr. Hao, but Mr. Hao and Mr. Hao were not at home yesterday. We also asked other doctors in the town, but
When I heard it was an infectious disease, no one dared to come! The news about the cattle and horse market yesterday has spread widely. After all, so many cattle and horses were buried. Now everyone is talking about the discoloration of the cows and horses, and no doctor dares to come!"
Song Tuanyuan frowned and hesitated.
Yesterday, the horse seller who had glanders pushed her, but Ji Changan blocked her. Could it be that he was infected at that time? But maybe Ji Changan was infected when he looked at the horse. After all, she was infected when she went there.
Ji Changan had been looking at that horse for a long time!
Do you want to go see Ji Changan...
Song Tuanyuan was a little hesitant.
"Ms. Song, if you know how to treat the disease, go and see the young master. The young master has helped you so much!" Dashan couldn't help shouting when he saw that Song Yuan was still hesitant.
Helped her so much? Song Tuanyuan was stunned and asked: "What do you mean?"
Dashan didn't care about saying this at the moment, so he took Song Tuanyuan and left: "Aunt Song should ask the young master herself. In short, if Aunt Song doesn't treat the young master, she will be really ungrateful and will be struck by lightning!"
Song Tuanyuan was dragged to Ji's house next door by Dashan. Song Fugui wanted to follow him in, but was blocked outside the door.
"Mother!" Song Fugui shouted.
"It's okay, just wait for me outside!" Song Tuanyuan shouted.
Song Fugui had no choice but to wait outside with peace of mind.
Song Tuanyuan entered Ji Changan's room.
In the room, Ji Changan's face was flushed with fever. There were two maids beside him, one wiping sweat and the other fanning himself.
Song Tuanyuan quickly stepped forward, but the two maids stood aside helplessly.
Song Tuanyuan stepped forward and took a look at Ji Changan's eyes, then looked at his mouth. There were no symptoms of glanders, but the tentacles were scalding.
"First bring some warm water and some handkerchiefs!" Song Tuanyuan ordered, "This body temperature is too high. We need to physically cool it down first, otherwise we will burn out!"
Dashan quickly called the maid to prepare.
After a while, two maids came quickly, one carrying warm water, and the other holding several white brocade handkerchiefs.
"Use a handkerchief to wipe your young master's body!" Song Tuanyuan first took a handkerchief, dipped it in warm water, wrung it out and put it on Ji Changan's forehead, and then ordered, "This neck, armpits, palms, soles, and thighs
You have to wipe all the roots!”
The two maids were stunned for a moment, and their faces suddenly turned red.
Do you need to rub your thighs?
Song Tuanyuan glanced at the two of them: "Aren't you Mr. Ji's personal maid? You can't do this?"
Isn't it popular in ancient times to have maids with intercourse? Ji Chang'an is good-looking and has never been married, so these two should be the ones!
The two maids quickly waved their hands: "We only wait outside on weekdays and are not allowed to enter the young master's room. That is to say, the young master was burned unconscious last night, so..."
Song Tuanyuan turned around and glanced at Dashan again. Dashan quickly stepped forward and threw the handkerchief into the water, causing a big splash. It looked like he was clumsy.
"Okay, step aside first. I'll wipe the outside of him first, and you wipe the rest!" Song Tuanyuan asked Dashan to step aside in disgust, neatly soaked the handkerchief, and stepped forward to wipe the man's face and neck.
While wiping, Ji Changan suddenly opened his eyes faintly.
Song Tuanyuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, next to Ji Changan's body. Because she had to wipe his neck, she was almost lying on Ji Changan's body. When she suddenly saw him waking up, she felt slightly embarrassed and was about to shout.
Dashan came, but a man covered his arm.
"Are you back?" Ji Changan said in a low voice.
Song Tuanyuan was startled and frowned. Did he mistake her for someone else?
Ji Changan stared at Song Tuanyuan blankly, and suddenly laughed, his eyes bright and clear, as beautiful and clear as ink jade, and his smile seemed to be filled with the brightness of the whole world.
Song Tuanyuan was stunned. This smile was so familiar. It seemed that he had often encountered it in dreams in modern times...
"Brother Ji!" Mu Yundie's voice sounded outside the door.
Song Tuanyuan quickly broke free from Ji Changan's grasp, stood up, and handed the handkerchief to Dashan, "I'll give your young master a good scrub, especially the palms and soles of the feet. Wipe more. Remember to keep warm while wiping.
Don’t let the wind chill!”
Just when Dashan was agreeing, Mu Yundie walked in.
When Mu Yundie saw Song Tuanyuan, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She asked, "Why is Mrs. Song here?"
Song Tuanyuan said softly: "Dashan dragged me here to see Mr. Ji!"
Mu Yundie frowned: "Auntie, can you still see a doctor?"
"I don't want to come, Dashan insists on me coming!" Song Tuanyuan said softly.
She was indeed not a rare visitor, so Mu Yundie didn't have to be wary of her as a grandmother.
"Da Shan, what happened to Brother Ji?" Mu Yundie stepped forward and asked.
Dashan wiped the palms of Ji Changan's hands and said: "Young master may have glanders, which is contagious to humans. It is said that he has fever all over his body and his skin is about to turn black. Zhang San, the horse seller yesterday, had the same symptoms. He was
People have been taken away!"
Only then did Song Tuanyuan understand why Dashan was so sure that Ji Changan also had glanders. It turned out that Zhang San had already become ill yesterday.
"Infectious?" Mu Yundie's face changed when she heard this. She did not step forward anymore. She glanced at Song Tuanyuan and said, "Then you can't rush to the doctor if you are sick. Where is Doctor Hao?"
"Doctor Hao is not at home. I have begged other doctors, but no one came!" Dashan was a little impatient while wiping. Seeing that Ji Changan was still having a high fever, he felt anxious.
Song Tuanyuan glanced at Mu Yundie and said quietly: "I'll go out and prescribe medicine!"
Dashan responded quickly. He was clumsy and couldn't wipe it well. Ji Changan's skin turned red. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Mu Yundie, but saw Mu Yundie standing far away, not caring at all.
Willing to step forward.
Dashan could only slowly soften his movements. When he was about to untie Ji Changan's clothes, Mu Yundie said quickly: "Then I'll go out first. No, I'll go find a doctor for brother Ji. I don't believe the whole town can't find him."
Find a doctor willing to treat this disease!"
Dashan said nothing and watched Mu Yundie run away quickly.
Dashan looked at his young master who fell into coma again and sighed, what should their young master do?
Song Tuanyuan made a prescription, and after checking it again, he dared to ask the servants of the Ji Mansion to grab the medicine, boil it himself, and bring it to Ji Changan.
At this moment, Dashan had finished wiping Ji Changan's body.
Ji Changan was lying on the bed, the blush on his face was like clouds painted red by the sunset, and his skin was shockingly white under his soft long blue hair.