Gu Yuzhu withdrew his hand, checked Song Chengye's eyelids and tongue coating again, and said: "From the pulse condition and symptoms, it is very likely to be gastroenteritis."
After the words fell, Xiaobai's voice also came from his mind.
"Master, it's acute gastroenteritis."
Gu Yuzhu stood up, "Song Wen, change your brother's clothes first, Ziyi, I'll write a prescription, you go out to get the medicine, and I'll go next door to get something."
She left in a hurry, went to the next door, waited for the door to be closed, and entered the space directly.
The silver-white bracelet on the wrist turned into a small ball, floating in the air, stretching out a few claws.
"Master, I have already checked. Song Chengye is not in danger of life for the time being. Xiaobai does not approve of infusion, nor does he approve of bringing people into the space. This will most likely expose your space."
Gu Yuzhu was silent for a moment, and found several injections from the medicine room, "I see, the injection head office?"
"can."
After taking several injections, Gu Yuzhu returned to the room.
Song Wen had already changed all of Song Chengye's clothes. Even though the weather was still cold, those clothes were all wet with sweat, as if they had been soaked in water.
"Sister-in-law, my brother..."
"Go and bring over the hot water." Gu Yuzhu paused, then directed at the three small milk bags that were watching beside her, and smashed the injections one by one, crushed, inhaled, and exhaled.
The largest of the three small milk bags became duck eggs.
But the bracelet on Gu Yuzhu's wrist became scorching hot, and at the same time, there was a sharp and piercing alarm sound in his mind.
"Alert, alert, risk of exposure."
"Please host the items that don't belong here as soon as possible!!"
"Host, what are you doing, do you want to destroy the space?"
Xiaobai's repeated reminders pricked Gu Yuzhu's eardrum like needles.
She endured the discomfort and said in her mind: "Who said that syringes can't appear? Needles have already appeared in the Lingshu Jing, and the Treatise on Febrile Diseases also said that Chinese medicine can now accept internal injections. Isn't it just a syringe? I can make it myself , as long as I can make it myself, it’s not a violation of the rules of space, isn’t it?”
Her head was so painful that it was about to explode, but Gu Yuzhu couldn't see it at all.
Suddenly, the alarm stopped.
The bracelet on his wrist is no longer hot, Xiaobai's mechanical voice actually has a bit of human helplessness: "Master, you were too adventurous just now, I received the space rules, you must be in Dabao and the others when they are ten years old." In the past, the syringe was made, otherwise, the space will regard you as violating the rules, and may enter the automatic destruction process."
Gu Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, I will make it."
After the ear-piercing siren disappeared, Gu Yuzhu took two injections, found the blood vessels on Song Chengye's wrist, and took the method of intravenous injection.
After pulling out the needle, Gu Yuzhu threw the things on the plate, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dabao, Erbao, come over and help daddy press the cotton, Niuniu, wipe daddy's sweat."
"Yes."
The three little milk bags got the order, and each of them pressed two cotton balls on one side, and Niuniu took the handkerchief and wiped the cold on Song Chengye's forehead with difficulty.
Gu Yuzhu went to deal with everything.
The whole family was very busy with this, but fortunately, Song Chengye woke up in a daze as soon as it got dark.
The candlelight in the room was not dazzling, but when Song Chengye opened his eyes, he still raised his hands to cover them.
- crunch.
The door was just pushed open.
Gu Yuzhu, who came in with the medicine, said in surprise, "Are you awake?"
She walked quickly to the bed, ignoring the little tails behind her, put the bowl on the table, helped Song Chengye to sit up and sat up, "Drink the medicine first, how do you feel now?"
Pass the medicine along the way.
"It's much better." Song Chengye's voice was hoarse.
He frowned uncomfortably, and drank the medicine bowl in one gulp.
Song Wen said strangely: "Brother, the three-day exam, why did you make it like this?"
All afternoon, he tossed and turned, unable to think about it.
His brother looked skinny in his clothes, but he was actually strong enough to kill a cow, not to mention, their food was prepared at home, it didn't make sense that something happened to his brother, he was fine.
Song Chengye stretched out his hands to pinch the center of his brows, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, which were deeper than the sea: "There are a few extra notes in my basket."
"A note? What note?" Gu Yuzhu stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.
Song Chengye squinted his eyes slightly from the sweetness.
Song Wen suddenly said: "After we entered the examination room, the adults who invigilated the examination said that they had received a report that someone had tampered with the basket, so they specially asked people to enter the examination room to check one more time...Brother, what happened to your basket? A note appeared, obviously we have passed the inspection..."
He gradually became unable to speak.
That's right, it's absolutely impossible for his brother to cheat. How could he stuff a note in the basket? It didn't happen when there was no check, but it appeared after the check. Who stuffed it?
"Wait, brother." Song Wen hurriedly supported the glasses that almost fell off, "You found the note in the basket after you went in. Where is the note?"
"have eaten."
The candles in the house crackled.
Song Chengye chewed the candied fruit expressionlessly, and a small bump bulged on the cheek of the exile.
Gu Yuzhu was not surprised.
She clasped the back of her hand with her fingers, "Those paper-making workers themselves don't know what disease they have. You ate paper, and maybe that's how you got the infection."
Song Wen couldn't believe it: "But since we arrived in the capital, we have been living in peace and contentment, but we haven't offended anyone. Others don't know that we have learned from Mr. Yu. Who is going to give my brother a loop?"
"No, there is such a person." Gu Yuzhu suddenly thought of a person, and Song Chengye looked at each other, but said distressedly, "But the sixth uncle told me a few days ago that Sang Feijie is dead."
Song Chengye's eyes flickered slightly, "If you die, you die, only this time, they won't make a second move."
Song Wen worried: "Brother, can you still go to the examination room tomorrow?"
Song Chengye coughed twice, and said in a calm tone, "It's not a big problem."
Gu Yuzhu opened her mouth, but she couldn't utter the words of persuasion. She knew how much the other party liked this exam.
Even if Song Chengye is as confident as Song Chengye, the cat has studied hard at home this winter.
The test is not held every year, and the next time will be two years later.
Song Chengye held her hand and said lightly, "Don't worry."
Gu Yuzhu hummed, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Song Wen, do you still remember what the invigilator looked like?"
"Forget it, you can draw a picture." She hurriedly got up to get a pen and paper.
She must find out the tricks in it.
The rice paper was placed on the table, Song Wenli pierced through the back of the paper, slammed Fang Qiu, and finally finished it in one go.
"All right."
He put down his pen with satisfaction.
After the words fell, Xiaobai's voice also came from his mind.
"Master, it's acute gastroenteritis."
Gu Yuzhu stood up, "Song Wen, change your brother's clothes first, Ziyi, I'll write a prescription, you go out to get the medicine, and I'll go next door to get something."
She left in a hurry, went to the next door, waited for the door to be closed, and entered the space directly.
The silver-white bracelet on the wrist turned into a small ball, floating in the air, stretching out a few claws.
"Master, I have already checked. Song Chengye is not in danger of life for the time being. Xiaobai does not approve of infusion, nor does he approve of bringing people into the space. This will most likely expose your space."
Gu Yuzhu was silent for a moment, and found several injections from the medicine room, "I see, the injection head office?"
"can."
After taking several injections, Gu Yuzhu returned to the room.
Song Wen had already changed all of Song Chengye's clothes. Even though the weather was still cold, those clothes were all wet with sweat, as if they had been soaked in water.
"Sister-in-law, my brother..."
"Go and bring over the hot water." Gu Yuzhu paused, then directed at the three small milk bags that were watching beside her, and smashed the injections one by one, crushed, inhaled, and exhaled.
The largest of the three small milk bags became duck eggs.
But the bracelet on Gu Yuzhu's wrist became scorching hot, and at the same time, there was a sharp and piercing alarm sound in his mind.
"Alert, alert, risk of exposure."
"Please host the items that don't belong here as soon as possible!!"
"Host, what are you doing, do you want to destroy the space?"
Xiaobai's repeated reminders pricked Gu Yuzhu's eardrum like needles.
She endured the discomfort and said in her mind: "Who said that syringes can't appear? Needles have already appeared in the Lingshu Jing, and the Treatise on Febrile Diseases also said that Chinese medicine can now accept internal injections. Isn't it just a syringe? I can make it myself , as long as I can make it myself, it’s not a violation of the rules of space, isn’t it?”
Her head was so painful that it was about to explode, but Gu Yuzhu couldn't see it at all.
Suddenly, the alarm stopped.
The bracelet on his wrist is no longer hot, Xiaobai's mechanical voice actually has a bit of human helplessness: "Master, you were too adventurous just now, I received the space rules, you must be in Dabao and the others when they are ten years old." In the past, the syringe was made, otherwise, the space will regard you as violating the rules, and may enter the automatic destruction process."
Gu Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, I will make it."
After the ear-piercing siren disappeared, Gu Yuzhu took two injections, found the blood vessels on Song Chengye's wrist, and took the method of intravenous injection.
After pulling out the needle, Gu Yuzhu threw the things on the plate, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dabao, Erbao, come over and help daddy press the cotton, Niuniu, wipe daddy's sweat."
"Yes."
The three little milk bags got the order, and each of them pressed two cotton balls on one side, and Niuniu took the handkerchief and wiped the cold on Song Chengye's forehead with difficulty.
Gu Yuzhu went to deal with everything.
The whole family was very busy with this, but fortunately, Song Chengye woke up in a daze as soon as it got dark.
The candlelight in the room was not dazzling, but when Song Chengye opened his eyes, he still raised his hands to cover them.
- crunch.
The door was just pushed open.
Gu Yuzhu, who came in with the medicine, said in surprise, "Are you awake?"
She walked quickly to the bed, ignoring the little tails behind her, put the bowl on the table, helped Song Chengye to sit up and sat up, "Drink the medicine first, how do you feel now?"
Pass the medicine along the way.
"It's much better." Song Chengye's voice was hoarse.
He frowned uncomfortably, and drank the medicine bowl in one gulp.
Song Wen said strangely: "Brother, the three-day exam, why did you make it like this?"
All afternoon, he tossed and turned, unable to think about it.
His brother looked skinny in his clothes, but he was actually strong enough to kill a cow, not to mention, their food was prepared at home, it didn't make sense that something happened to his brother, he was fine.
Song Chengye stretched out his hands to pinch the center of his brows, and a stern look flashed in his eyes, which were deeper than the sea: "There are a few extra notes in my basket."
"A note? What note?" Gu Yuzhu stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.
Song Chengye squinted his eyes slightly from the sweetness.
Song Wen suddenly said: "After we entered the examination room, the adults who invigilated the examination said that they had received a report that someone had tampered with the basket, so they specially asked people to enter the examination room to check one more time...Brother, what happened to your basket? A note appeared, obviously we have passed the inspection..."
He gradually became unable to speak.
That's right, it's absolutely impossible for his brother to cheat. How could he stuff a note in the basket? It didn't happen when there was no check, but it appeared after the check. Who stuffed it?
"Wait, brother." Song Wen hurriedly supported the glasses that almost fell off, "You found the note in the basket after you went in. Where is the note?"
"have eaten."
The candles in the house crackled.
Song Chengye chewed the candied fruit expressionlessly, and a small bump bulged on the cheek of the exile.
Gu Yuzhu was not surprised.
She clasped the back of her hand with her fingers, "Those paper-making workers themselves don't know what disease they have. You ate paper, and maybe that's how you got the infection."
Song Wen couldn't believe it: "But since we arrived in the capital, we have been living in peace and contentment, but we haven't offended anyone. Others don't know that we have learned from Mr. Yu. Who is going to give my brother a loop?"
"No, there is such a person." Gu Yuzhu suddenly thought of a person, and Song Chengye looked at each other, but said distressedly, "But the sixth uncle told me a few days ago that Sang Feijie is dead."
Song Chengye's eyes flickered slightly, "If you die, you die, only this time, they won't make a second move."
Song Wen worried: "Brother, can you still go to the examination room tomorrow?"
Song Chengye coughed twice, and said in a calm tone, "It's not a big problem."
Gu Yuzhu opened her mouth, but she couldn't utter the words of persuasion. She knew how much the other party liked this exam.
Even if Song Chengye is as confident as Song Chengye, the cat has studied hard at home this winter.
The test is not held every year, and the next time will be two years later.
Song Chengye held her hand and said lightly, "Don't worry."
Gu Yuzhu hummed, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Song Wen, do you still remember what the invigilator looked like?"
"Forget it, you can draw a picture." She hurriedly got up to get a pen and paper.
She must find out the tricks in it.
The rice paper was placed on the table, Song Wenli pierced through the back of the paper, slammed Fang Qiu, and finally finished it in one go.
"All right."
He put down his pen with satisfaction.
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