If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Mei Xiang stood up quickly, walked quickly to the bed and touched Liu Chengen's forehead, and sure enough, he started to have a fever.

Doctor Liu and Xiao San were also awakened at the same time. After wiping their faces vigorously, they quickly came to the bedside and watched Meixiang take her pulse.

"How is it?" Doctor Liu asked anxiously. He seemed to be more anxious and concerned about Liu Chengen's condition than anyone else. Not only did he personally take Liu Chengen's pulse every time to confirm it, he even tried to personally read every prescription. If one could sense no other ill intentions from him, one would inevitably suspect that he was taking the opportunity to steal his skills.

"It's starting to get hot, but don't worry, this is an inevitable process. Once you get through this stage, you'll feel relieved." Meixiang said, turning to Xiaosan and telling him, "Go and get the medicine that's been warming on the stove."

At this time, the effect of Liu Chengen's anesthetic began to wear off, and the pain from the wound made him begin to twist his body restlessly, but he had not yet fully woken up.

"Acheng, I'm Meixiang. You're injured and it might be painful. Just bear with it and drink the medicine and you'll be fine. Okay?" Meixiang gently stroked Liu Chengen's head and soothed him softly like she was coaxing a child.

This is what Situ Yidong saw when he pushed the door open. Meixiang bent slightly and coaxed the confused Liu Chengen with soft words. As if he heard it, the other party paused for a moment, twisting his body non-stop, and his head unconsciously rubbed against Meixiang's palm. He suddenly began to envy the injured Liu Chengen. Sister Xiang'er had never treated him so gently. This also made him think that it would be better if he was the one injured. He turned to look at the tired Meixiang and pouted at himself. Forget it, it's better to be well. He couldn't bear to tire Sister Xiang'er so much.

"Acheng, what's wrong?" Situ Yidun walked in and asked softly.

Meixiang paused for a moment, looked up at him and asked softly, "You're awake. How did you sleep? Acheng's anesthetic has worn off and I'm feeling a little painful. I'm also starting to feel feverish."

Xiao San came in with a tray in her hand. Situ Yidong took the medicine bowl and looked at Meixiang and asked, "Can he drink it by himself?"

"He is still in a coma and is not conscious yet. Try scooping a little with a spoon." Meixiang answered his question and turned to look at Liu Chengen who began to twist again and continued to coax him softly: "Cheng, open your mouth and drink the medicine, and it will stop hurting, dear."

Liu Chengen still kept his mouth shut and didn't respond. "Ah Cheng, listen and drink the medicine to get better, right? Don't you want to learn the Kung Fu we used when we first met? When you recover from this injury, I will teach you, okay?"

Liu Chengen, who was lying on the bed, still didn't open his mouth. Situ Yidong couldn't help but get a little anxious: "Is this okay? If not, let's think of other ways."

Meixiang raised her head and glared at him, then lowered her head and coaxed Liu Chengen softly. He was just a teenager, and he almost lost his life this time. He deserved everyone to treat him gently. "Ah Cheng, open your mouth and drink the medicine. Young Master Sun has been holding on for your wound and hasn't woken up yet. You are a good child and you don't want to make them anxious, right? Come on, open your mouth."

Liu Chengen, who had not reacted at first, frowned and opened his mouth slightly. Meixiang's face lit up and she gave Situ Yidong a look to feed him quickly, while continuing to coax him: "Good boy, when you feel better, let Aunt Li give you some chicken legs. When I see Fat Tiger and Ah Hu, I'll ask them to catch black chicken for you to nourish your body. You will be whiter and stronger than before you were injured."

Liu Chengen frowned tightly, his body instinctively resisted taking the medicine, but he finally fed it in little by little. At this time, everyone was relieved, as long as the medicine was taken in. It's not that there is no other way to feed the medicine, but I'm afraid that when forcibly feeding the medicine, it will cause his body to resist violently and then the wound will be broken, which will be even more troublesome.

"Acheng, you're so good and obedient, better than Xiao Shiqi and the others. You have to get better soon. Xiao Shiqi and the others have asked about you several times." Meixiang touched his head and praised him. Seeing that the effect of the medicine was gradually taking effect, Liu Chengen's breathing gradually stabilized.

Mei Xiang stood up straight, took his pulse again and sighed: "Si Tu, wring a warm cloth and put it on his forehead. Remember to wring it again after taking a break. Doctor Li, please use another warm cloth to wipe his face, neck, armpits and soles every once in a while." Then she turned to look at Mei Ying who was standing next to her: "Mei Ying, go to the next room and sleep now."

Seeing Mei Ying trying to say something in protest, Mei Xiang interrupted him and said, "There are so many wounded people in the government office right now that we can't leave. We still need you, Chen Da and Chen Er to keep an eye on the rice store. We can't let anything go wrong. Besides, it's less than two hours until dawn. Hurry up and obey!"

Mei Ying thought about it, nodded, looked at Liu Chengen lying on the bed, then walked out of the room and went to the next room to rest.

“Xiao San, you should also go to another room to rest. You still have to help Aunt Li tomorrow, and you were frightened today, so go and rest.”

"Miss, I'm not sleepy. I'm here to accompany you. Besides, I'm worried." Xiao San retorted, rubbing his eyes.

Meixiang looked at her, who was about to be unable to open her eyes but still insisted that she was not sleepy. She was so cute that she wanted to pinch her hard. She did so. She reached out and touched Xiao San's chubby little face, pinching it gently: "Go to sleep quickly. You can't help here now. Don't worry about me. I will go to sleep when the master wakes up. Be obedient and go quickly."

Xiao San reached out and slapped away Meixiang's claws, made her another cup of hot tea, looked at Liu Chengen again, then rubbed her eyes and went to sleep.

Meixiang watched her walk out of the room, and then heard the sound of the door of the other side of the room opening. She sighed secretly and slowly sat down on the chair beside the table, staring at Situ Yidong and Doctor Liu who were busy working beside the bed.

An hour later, "Sister Xiang'er, come and see if Acheng's fever has subsided?" Situ Yidong's surprised voice came over.

Meixiang shook her head and came back to her senses after hearing that. She hadn't had her soul leave her body for several months. If it wasn't for Situ's call just now, why did she seem to be leaving her body again? Was it because of the medical skills she used today or because she was too tired?

I instinctively wanted to grab the Buddhist beads on my left wrist, but suddenly I grabbed nothing. Then I realized that I had put the Buddhist beads in the medicine box and not with me because it was inconvenient to take them off during the surgery in the afternoon.