ungrateful

Chapter 53

Chapter reading of ungrateful, changing to attack literature, the miserable little pitiful is also favored by others, [Note] Reminder, this prescription is: Jing Fang Bai Du San.Searched on Baidu, the efficacy and safety of the medicine have yet to be verified, please don't take it for real, and don't use it.Thank you, boss starfish~

Yan Huai didn't sleep well all night, at first it was because Ji An was sticking him too tightly, and later because he was really uncomfortable with the fever, so he fell asleep half the night in a groggy state, and when he woke up, he hugged him But the person who was watching him was gone.

He frowned, and called out "An'an", and even himself was startled when he uttered the sound, his voice was so hoarse.

No one answered, Yan Huai sat up propped up, only to notice that his body was covered tightly, the two quilts were tucked tightly, and his own fox fur cape and Ji An's ivory floral woolen cloth were pressed on top of it. Jacket——Yan Huai frowned even deeper, did this little idiot run out without wearing a jacket?

He put on his cloak and got out of bed, and saw a hot water kettle on the table, he didn't need to think about it, he knew that Ji An probably got up early in the morning and ran to find the shopkeeper of the post house.

Yan Huai felt uncomfortable, but his heart softened, he poured water to moisten his throat, took the jacket on the bed and walked to his father's room.

Ji An stayed up until dawn, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

There were sounds of people coming and going from other rooms outside. Seeing that Yan Huai was still asleep, he moved away from Yan Huai's side in tiny movements, then crept up from the bed, and first went to the shopkeeper to ask for hot water. After sending it to Yanhuai's room, he trotted all the way to knock on the door of Second Master Yan's room.

The second master Yan always got up early, and he was already dressed at that time. He was instructing the steward to buy some dry food from the post house, and asked the servants to pack their luggage and prepare to go on their way. boy.

Ji An was so anxious that he even forgot the rules that he had always kept in mind. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, the young master has a fever. Master, go and have a look."

There was a shortage of doctors and medicines on the road, and being ill was the most troublesome thing. The second master Yan was also anxious when he heard that, and hurried out with the manager, and asked Ji An, "When did it happen?"

Ji An followed closely behind Second Master Yan, and was about to answer "It started burning last night", when the door of Second Master Yan's private room opened by itself from the outside.

Yan Huai walked in slowly from the outside with a jacket in his hand, calling "Dad".

His face was a little flushed from the fever, and his eyes were black and blue. He looked sick, Second Master Yan frowned and said, "Why did you come out, don't lie down in the room."

When Yan Huai went out to blow the cold wind, he felt his throat itchy even more. He could not help coughing twice, held back, and comforted the second master Yan, saying: "Father, I just caught a cold. I'll be fine after taking some medicine. It's nothing serious." .”

He asked the steward to get a pen and paper, and he was still in the mood to tease: "Father, you always think that it's useless for me to read medical books, so it's time to use it now."

This time I went out without a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so the steward went to borrow it from the shopkeeper of the post house.

The second master Yan couldn't do anything with him, so he poured a bowl of water for him and handed it over: "Let Ping An help you go back and lie down, and I will borrow a pen and paper to send to you later, don't wait here."

Yan Huai took the water and drank it, then passed the jacket in his hand to Ji An, and said, "Thank you, dad."

In front of Second Master Yan, Ji An didn't dare to speak too much, for fear that something wrong with him would be noticed by Second Master Yan. The jacket was like a hot potato, he didn't dare to wear it, and he didn't dare to hand it back. Yan Huai, who was at a loss, heard Second Master Yan calling him from behind: "Peace."

Ji An is a person who can't do bad things, he was so guilty, he almost threw away his jacket when he heard the second master Yan's call, turned around and said tremblingly: "Master, what orders does the master have?"

The second master Yan was surprised for a moment, he didn't expect to scare the child like this by his name, so he made a long story short: "Today we will rest in the post house for a day, you take good care of your young master, do you understand?"

Ji An hung his head, not daring to look at Second Master Yan, and answered honestly, "I know."

Second Master Yan waved his hand and said, "If you're so afraid of what I'll do, go."

Ji An is not only afraid of Second Master Yan, he is also afraid of Yan Huai - as soon as he goes out, Ji An immediately puts on the jacket and stammers to explain to Yan Huai: "Master, Master is cold...I am not cold."

The nagging that Yan Huai just wanted to say was suppressed, and he said helplessly, "It's worn backwards."

However, Ji An couldn't care less about putting his jacket on backwards. The aisles and corridors were cold, and Yan Huai didn't even hold a hand stove. He was afraid that Yan Huai would catch cold again, so he pulled the corner of Yan Huai's clothes, and supervised in a low voice: "It's cold here, let's go back to the house quickly."

Yan Huai saw that he looked like he was facing a big enemy, so he could only obey and walked back to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Ji An pushed him to lie down on the bed, tucked up the corners of the quilt very strictly, brought hot water, and fed him bit by bit with a small spoon.

Ji An didn't allow him to move, and Yan Huai cooperated honestly.

At this moment, Yan Huai completely understood the feeling of "inward fear", and was controlled by Ji An with "this is not allowed" and "that is not allowed", but he still felt that Ji An was cute and attractive for no reason.

The steward finally borrowed a pen and paper from the accountant. Yan Huai lay on the bed and called Ji An: "Peace, help me get up and write the prescription."

Ji An arranged the pen and ink, spread out the paper, and then blushed and said, "I, I can write for the young master."

Yan Huai couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth, he endured a few times before opening his mouth and said, "Okay."

He thought for a while, and read out the prescription slowly: "Schizonepeta 2 qian, Fangfeng 2 qian, Qianghuo 1 qian, Duhuo 2 qian, Chuanxiong 1 qian, Bupleurum 2 qian, Peucedanum 1 qian, Citrus aurantii 1 qian, bellflower 1 qian Money, Poria cocos 2 qian, licorice half qian [note]. Do you remember it?"

The steward was amazed to see that the children of poor families would usually be sold to be servant girls. Those who are so poor that they want to sell their children naturally cannot afford to send their children to private schools to learn to read, so the servants in the family are generally illiterate. How come this Ji Pingan not only recognizes, but also writes?

He waited at the side, and asked casually, "Do you know how to write?"

Ji An actually didn't know exactly what the names of these herbs should be. Many of the names were scribbled, for example, "Jingjie" was written as "Jingjie", and he was trying to write down the prescription with the words he knew. Hearing the steward's question, he subconsciously said, "Young Master taught it."

The second young master taught a boy to write?

No matter how you think about this matter, it is surprising, but the steward was about to ask another question when he heard Yan Huai who was lying on the bed interjected: "Ping An's family was not that poor, it was because of a disaster that we had to send Ping An to our house, So he was literate before, and he occasionally told him the names of a few herbs when he was serving me to read."

Telling people about herbal medicine - this is what the second young master of his family can do, so he said "oh" clearly, just as Ji An finally wrote the prescription, he couldn't care less about chatting, and hurried to the nearby pharmacy to get the medicine went.

Ji An was very sensitive about being afraid of being discovered by others about his relationship with Yan Huai. As soon as the steward went out, he leaned next to Yan Huai, tucked Yan Huai's quilt tightly, and then faltered He asked, "Master, did I say something wrong just now?"

"No." Yan Huai didn't want to make Ji An uneasy, so he changed the subject, "When I recover from illness, I will really teach An An the names of those herbs. In the future, I will open a medical clinic to treat people, and An An will be responsible for writing for me. Fang Zi, hire someone to dispense medicine and settle accounts... What does An An think?"

Days like this are really exciting, Ji An can almost imagine the scene at that moment, his young master's medical center must be the best-known in the city, with a plaque like "Medicine can cure diseases" hanging on it.

then……

Ji An looked at the medicine cabinet in the medical hall in his imagination, and said seriously: "I think Huoxiang can do the dispensing and accounting."

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