The son-in-law of a prosperous family

Soon, Yan Tai knew what it meant to not be able to drink for too long.

Zhao Yunchuan poured a bowl of Shaodaozi for Duan Wenshu, saying as he poured, "Drunk can relieve a thousand worries. I don't know what your troubles are, but drinking can definitely help you get rid of them. Come on, have a sip first!"

Duan Wenshu didn't hesitate to pick up the bowl and took a sip. The spicy taste of the wine rushed into his mouth, and he choked and started coughing, his face turning red.

Zhao Yunchuan patted him on the back and said with a smile: "Are you okay? If you can't drink, then don't drink. Just talk!"

Duan Wenshu gritted his teeth: "I can drink!"

The next second, he drank the whole bowl of Shaodaozi in one gulp, then fell drunk magnificently, and fell on the table with a bang.

Inkstone: (⊙_⊙)

No, it hasn’t even started yet, how come it’s over?

Zhao Yunchuan patted Duan Wenshu on the back and shouted, "Wake up, get up and drink!"

Duan Wenshu suddenly raised his head and raised his glass: "Drink!"

boom!

Fell down again!

Zhao Yunchuan curled the corners of his mouth. The young man can’t drink much!

"Yantai, quickly help your young master go back to rest!"

Inkstone: “…Okay!”

The young master still wants to drink more, and he can still drink more!

Yantai carried Duan Wenshu away speechlessly. Duan Wenshu kept saying this along the way: "I...can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"

"yue~"

Duan Wenshu vomited without warning, all over the inkstone.

Inkstone: ...

Why is he always the one who gets hurt?

Smelling this disgusting and pungent smell, he really wanted to vomit!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

I really want to throw this disobedient young master away!!!

He swore that if he allowed the young master to drink again, he would not be called Yan Tai!

They said that he failed to get up the next morning. Yantai called him several times, but Duan Wenshu was always in a daze, his mind was blank, and he only felt a splitting headache.

"Master, get up and go to the academy. If you don't get up now, you will be late!"

Duan Wenshu's voice was confused and hoarse: "I can't get up. I have a headache!"

"Mute has already prepared some hangover soup for you, so hurry up and get up and go to the academy!"

"Can't afford it!"

Yantai: "Master, get up!"

The master asked him to take good care of the young master and urge him to study. To be honest, this was difficult for him because he was not the elder, so how could the young master listen to him and just study?

For example, at this moment, Duan Wenshu suddenly sat up from the bed. Yan Tai thought that he was going to get up and study, and he was very excited!

Unexpectedly, the other party just looked at him coldly, with a painful expression on his face, and sometimes said impatiently: "I said I won't go, so I won't go. Is studying more important than my health? Get out quickly. If you dare to disturb my sleep again, I will beat you up!"

The young master is so fierce and scary!

Ohhhh!

After exercising last night and sweating a lot, Zhao Yunchuan felt refreshed the next morning. Knowing that Duan Wenshu could not attend class today, he went to the academy early to ask for leave for him.

Mr. Tang: "Diarrhea?"

Zhao Yunchuan nodded: "Yes, he had diarrhea. I don't know what he ate wrong. He was exhausted from diarrhea. When I went to see him, he was still lying in bed."

Actually, he was sleeping!

Yan Tai ran over and told him that he couldn't get up. No matter how he shouted or called out, the only thing he said was two words - he couldn't get up!

The weather was very hot. Master Tang kept fanning himself, looking a bit irritable. "Why do you have diarrhea when you are fine?"

Zhao Yunchuan replied: "I heard that he ate something unclean."

In modern times, he has seen many people using diarrhea as an excuse to ask for leave, so he is very good at using this excuse.

"Master, you know it's been hot lately. If you don't pay attention to the food you eat, you'll get diarrhea!"

That’s right, more people suffer from diarrhea in summer than in winter.

Mr. Tang waved his hand and said, "I see. Since he has diarrhea, let him have a good rest. When he comes to the academy, you will urge him to make up for the missed lessons."

Zhao Yunchuan nodded: "Yes, Master!"

He bowed, turned and walked out.

The weather has been getting hotter recently. Although the academy is built on a hill, the temperature there is also high, especially for their academy uniforms with long sleeves. Because of the design, they have to wear inner clothes and pants inside before putting on the scholar's robe outside.

One layer upon another!

It was so hot that three people in the academy had fainted from heatstroke in the morning alone, and one of them was from their class for young students.

Zhao Yunchuan was also feeling extremely hot and kept fanning himself, wishing he could be completely naked.

He missed modern short-sleeved shirts and shorts, air conditioning, ice cream and cold drinks, and fans. He missed everything that could keep him cool!

Summer in ancient times was really unbearable!

Last year they could still use ice at home. When they went to work at Lai Yue Lou, Manager Wang would have people put ice in the back kitchen. Although it was hot at that time, it was still within the bearable range.

But now, even though his mind wanted to bear it, his body probably couldn't.

If you are not careful, you may get heat stroke!

During the break, Zhao Yunchuan took out a bamboo tube and gulped down a big bucket of water!

This is the sour plum soup that Huai Ge'er made specially for him. It has been chilled. Although it is not so cold now, it still tastes cold and is very refreshing!

Sour plum soup has the effect of promoting salivation and quenching thirst, relieving heat and reducing body temperature. Huai Ge'er was also afraid that he would get heatstroke.

"What are you drinking?"

Jiang Li’s big face came closer, scaring Zhao Yunchuan.

“You can talk if you want, but keep your social distance!”

What is social distance? Jiang Li doesn't understand!

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yunchuan: "Don't get too close!"

Jiang Li touched his nose awkwardly and continued to change the subject: "What are you drinking?"

"Sour plum soup!" Zhao Yunchuan said with a hint of boasting: "Brother Huai made it specially for me. It's icy and delicious!"

Jiang Li was almost jealous: "Oh my, this is good to have a husband, is it really that delicious?"

Zhao Yunchuan nodded: "Really, it tastes really good!"

It was sour plum soup. It must have tasted sour, sweet and icy. His mouth kept secreting saliva and Jiang Li pursed his lips impatiently.

How to do?

He really wants to drink!

"Is there anything else in there?"

Zhao Yunchuan nodded: "There is still a little bit!"

"Well... good things should be shared. I'm thirsty, how about giving me the rest?"

Zhao Yunchuan looked at him in shock: "You actually want to steal my sour plum soup?"

This is too bad!

"I'm thirsty!"

Zhao Yunchuan: "If you're thirsty, go drink some water. Don't think about my sour plum soup. He doesn't even have enough to drink!"

“I didn’t bring any water today!”

Actually, he did bring it, but he really wanted to drink sour plum soup rather than tasteless water.

"We are all brothers, don't be so stingy."

It’s not that Zhao Yunchuan is stingy. The sour plum soup is not something he had before, so he naturally won’t be stingy. But this is what Huai Ge’er made for him early in the morning!

The thought is priceless!

"We don't have the same parents, how can we be brothers?"

"We are half brothers!"

Zhao Yunchuan has a new understanding of Jiang Li’s shamelessness!

In the end, under the other party's constant persuasion, he handed over the remaining sour plum soup.

I'm so unlucky to be brothers with such a person!

"This year seems to be hotter than previous years. Do you think... there will be a drought?"

"You said the same thing last year!"

It’s very hot every year, but drought hasn’t happened for many years.

The weather is hot, and life is hard for everyone from teachers to students. Especially the teacher who gave them a lecture this morning. He might have a physique that sweats easily, as the sweat on his forehead never stops. He could be described as sweating like rain.

Jiang Li was so hot that he couldn't stand it: "It's so hot, so hot, really so hot!"

Wearing two layers of clothes in such hot weather, what kind of suffering is this in the world?

Zhao Yunchuan was a little better, as his inner shirt was short-sleeved, but he was still very hot.

It would be nice if I could wear short sleeves and shorts in the future.

"boom!"

It was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Zhao Yunchuan, who had been distracted, came back to his senses immediately and saw the teacher who had just been eloquent, eloquent and sweating profusely on the podium, falling to the ground with a look of defeat the next second.

"Master!"

Zhao Yunchuan rushed over and followed the standard first aid procedures. He only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the patient had a carotid pulse and was breathing.

It must be heatstroke!

A group of people surrounded the teacher, and some went to the dean to report the news. Because there were so many people, the air was stuffy, and Zhao Yunchuan waved his hand hurriedly.

"Everyone, get away!"

She picked up the Master in a princess hug and put him in the vent: "Jiang Li, come here and fan the Master!"

"coming!"

He began to pull off Hu Zi's clothes. Everyone was stunned by Zhao Yunchuan's action. However, Liu Dongxu was the first to react and stepped forward to grab his wrist.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Yunchuan looked at him like he was a fool. Wasn't this action obvious? He was taking off his clothes!

For some reason, Liu Dongxu understood what Zhao Yunchuan meant, and he stopped him, saying, "No, you can't do this. Taking off the master's clothes in front of so many people is simply disregarding propriety, righteousness, and shame. It's the style of a scholar!

How can you let the Master face others after he wakes up?"

"Only if the Master can come. Please let me go. If we delay any longer, the Master may not wake up."

Heatstroke is not scary, what is scary is heat stroke!

Liu Dongxu hesitated for a moment, and finally let go. At this time, Zhao Yunchuan stripped off the Master's outer coat, opened his inner clothes, revealing his chest!

The teacher's face gradually turned from pale to red. Seeing this, Jiang Li fanned him even harder.

Zhao Yunchuan looked at Liu Dongxu next to him and said, "Quick, go get some water!"

"it is good!"

After Liu Dongxu got the water, the teacher slowly opened his eyes. He was in a daze and didn't understand what was going on. Why were everyone looking at him with concern?

"Master, drink some water!"

Zhao Yunchuan held up the Master's head, and Liu Dongxu gave him water. After drinking the water, the Master's eyes gradually became clear.

"I...what's wrong with me?"

He looked down and saw his loose clothes and exposed chest, and quickly tightened his clothes.

"Master, how do you feel now?" Zhao Yunchuan asked with concern, "You suddenly fell to the ground. You must have suffered from heatstroke. We should ask a doctor to prescribe some medicine to relieve the heat!"

At this moment, the dean also ran over in a hurry!

He was not in his office just now, and his classmates had to search for a long time before they found it.

"Master Xu, are you okay?"

Master Xu looked a little tired, but he nodded: "Not bad!"

The main thing is that we are used to it!

He gets heatstroke in college almost every year, sometimes several times. He has really gotten used to it!

"Let's go back to the house and rest for a while. I've asked someone to call a doctor."

Several people worked together to send the teacher to the room.

Soon, the doctor arrived. After treating him, he found that he really had heatstroke, so he prescribed some heat-removing herbal medicine. Before he left, he said to the dean, "There are many students and teachers who have heatstroke in the academy. If possible, please prepare as many heat-removing herbal medicines as possible to prevent it from happening!"

The dean also had the same idea!

He planned to ask the people in the kitchen to make some heat-removing medicine for the students and teachers to drink, so that these people would not fall down one after another.

As the dean, he did nothing else the whole morning except dealing with the issue of heatstroke.

The doctor pursed his lips, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

The dean said, "Just say whatever you want to say!"

He was quite familiar with the doctor. In winter, he could only see him once a month, but in summer, he could see him several times a day.

"I was wondering if you guys should hire a school doctor?"

"School nurse?"

The doctor nodded, "It's similar to the palace doctor, but he lives and eats in the academy, and serves the teachers and students of the academy. Anyway, the weather is hot, so you can use it here."

You know what, the principal was really tempted.

In this hot weather, it is really tiring to go back and forth to see the doctor several times a day.

"Think about it carefully. If you are worried about not being able to find a suitable doctor, I have a few suitable ones here. You can take your pick."

The dean nodded: "I'll think about it!"

Although this idea was good, hiring a doctor would cost money, and their academy was not very wealthy, so they wanted to save as much as possible, so he was a little reluctant.

After this incident, Zhao Yunchuan completely lost interest in studying. He closed his eyes and began to rest, but he did not stop fanning himself.

In ancient times, there were no air conditioners or fans, and the simplest and crudest way to cool down was to use ice. However, in ancient times, ice was an expensive item and ordinary people could not afford it.

Their family could afford ice not because they were rich, but because Zhao Yunchuan knew how to make ice.

But he understands that it is a crime to possess a treasure!

When I was selling ice cream in the town, I had Lai Yue Lou as a cover and the village head as my backer.

However, in the unfamiliar city, he really didn't dare to act rashly. Apart from secretly making some homemade ice, he didn't dare to sell it at all.

Zhao Yunchuan has no intention of revealing his ability to make ice yet, so he certainly cannot use ice to solve the academy's problems.

Hey!

In a flash, Zhao Yunchuan suddenly thought of something and his eyes widened!