Hearing this, Wen Yu and Wen Hou came to the cozy room. The two brothers looked at the door for a while. The place where the rain had leaked was too damp for people to live in. There was also a small window in one part of her room.
However, due to the passage of time, the windows were not very reliable. A place with such air leakage would definitely not allow Wenxin to sleep there. After much thought, the brothers spread straw in the other corner of the room, which was far away from the door and away from moisture.
, in a windy place, Wen Ho said: "Xin'er, let's sleep here. Let's lay this side down first, and let's sleep by the window first. It's not cold now, so we'll go back in a few days."
Wen Yu took a look and thought it was okay, so the two brothers began to spread out the withered grass. The withered grass was spread thickly, and then they used it as a mattress. After the flesh was not tied, it became the bed for their children.
As for whether the Wen family has a bed, there is one. Grandpa Wen sleeps on a bed. Old people can’t stand sleeping on the floor even at their advanced age. Grandpa Wen’s bed is big, so it’s naturally impossible for Wenhou to sleep on the floor in a room, so Wenhou and Wenhou
Grandpa Wen always sleeps on the bed.
The elderly have it, and so do Wen's father and Wen's mother. But after Wen's father and Wen's mother passed away, the bed was occupied by Wen Wan. For the remaining children, none of their parents made beds when they were alive. After their parents died,
How could it still be possible? Using grass as a bed and adding a mattress is already considered a good treatment.
The Wen brothers made straw beds, while Jingchen was also walking in the rain.
Just as Wen Wen had felt before, this Orion had an unknown secret behind him. His martial arts were extremely good. After leaving the Wen family, he used some light kung fu to speed up his footsteps, even if it rained so hard.
It was raining heavily, and Jingchen arrived at the city gate in less than an hour.
Just as the Wen brothers and sisters expected, the city gate did not open in such a heavy rain. Jingchen came to the city gate and banged it hard for a long time, finally attracting the gatekeeper to come over.
The gatekeeper said impatiently: "Who is it? Can you take pictures of this door? Go, go, don't make trouble here."
Jingchen took out a token and put it in front of the gatekeeper. The gatekeeper in front of him only glanced at it and immediately trembled with fear, "This, this, this token."
Jingchen said happily: "You know this token, so you don't need me to explain any more. I don't mean to embarrass you, but I am going to grab the side medicine now, and I will leave soon. Can you please be accommodating.
"
The eldest gatekeeper leaned against the wall behind him in fright, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, I will guard the city gate for you, but you have to be quick. The superior has issued an order not to let anyone open the city gate."
Jingchen thanked him and immediately entered the city. He walked straight towards the medical center.
Inside the hospital.
Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain last night that many people were sick. The hospital, which was usually overcrowded, had even more people at this time.
As soon as Jingchen stepped into the medical clinic, a teenage boy came to him and asked, "Are you here to see a doctor? The medical clinic is a little busy right now, and there are a lot of people queuing up. You may have to wait a little longer."
The little boy pointed to the other side. A whole row of chairs were filled with people queuing up. Jingchen frowned and asked, "It's not that I'm sick, it's that my son has a fever. I want to buy some medicine and go back."
As long as it's hot, it rained last night."
The little boy hesitated for a while and said, "Then wait a moment and I'll ask my master."
Jingchen nodded and saw the little boy lifting a curtain and leaving the hospital hall. After waiting for a while, the little boy brought out a master.
The clothes of this old master are exactly the same as the doctor who diagnoses the pulse in the front hall, so he must be a doctor from this medical clinic.
At this time, the little boy pointed in his direction, and the old master also walked towards him, "Do you want to buy antipyretic medicine?"
"Yes, doctor, my child has a cold and a fever, and I would like to buy some antipyretic medicine."
The doctor said: "It stands to reason that in our medical clinic, you are not allowed to sell medicine alone without diagnosing your pulse."
Jingchen explained: "My family lives in Shangliang Village. It takes more than two hours to walk there. The kid has a fever and can't stand the bumps. There is a doctor in the village, but because of the heavy rain, several houses collapsed.
The doctor really can't spare the time to take care of this. If the child's fever goes on for a long time...that's why I made this special trip."
After listening to Jingchen's explanation, the doctor understood the reason, and naturally stopped embarrassing him too much, "Okay, I will prescribe this medicine for you. Generally, three doses of medicine will reduce the fever. If
If you still can't retreat, bring your child to me as soon as possible. If the fever gets too high during this period, bring your child to me."
"Yes, the doctor is kind-hearted and considers the children."
The doctor walked towards the pulse desk, wrote a prescription and handed it to the little boy, "Take three doses of this medicine. This is an antipyretic medicine. If the fever subsides, drink this medicine for another 7 days."
, it’s no big deal.”
After the doctor finished speaking, he picked up a pen and wrote another pulse record. After the little boy grabbed the three pills and confirmed them himself, he handed another prescription to the little boy, giving the two prescriptions, a total of 10
After confirming the side medicine again and again, he handed the medicine to Jing Chen.
"Thank you, doctor." Jingchen paid the money, thanked him again and again, and left the hospital in a hurry.
Now that he had obtained the medicine, Jingchen's nervousness was relieved. Before leaving the city, he passed by a butcher's shop. Jingchen turned a corner and went to the butcher's shop to buy some fat and thin meat, and then he was attracted by the meat.
After the shop uncle stuffed his head with many things, he left the city.
Looking at the background of Jingchen leaving, the gatekeeper couldn't recover for a long time. The person on duty with him asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Why are you in a daze? Who is that person?"
The gatekeeper glanced at him and said, "Didn't you pay attention just now? That brand is not an ordinary brand, but why is such a person here?"
The man smiled and said: "Since it's not an ordinary brand, how do you know it? What if it's a trap? If you ask me, you shouldn't let people in. If something happens, who should we call?
go."
"I've seen that sign once before, and if anything happens because we don't open the door, people will definitely find us."
Anyway, people have been let in and people have gone out, so the gatekeeper naturally no longer worries about who this person is, "Okay, let's go, don't open this door again."
The man looked at the sky and sighed, "Why has it been raining for so long and it hasn't stopped? I don't know when it will stop."
The gatekeeper said: "I heard that this rain won't stop for a while."