[Sherlock Holmes] Captured a detective

Chapter 38

Sherlock's irritated heart was soothed by the delicious chocolate cake, but he was still a little bit aggrieved. He felt that Jenny seemed, didn't seem, to be really targeting him, but he didn't mess with her at all... er, maybe ...It is really inexplicable and unreasonable.

And Jenny, who was also comforted by the cake, also silently reflected on it, and she didn't make a fuss. Today, she always felt... Well, I really want to break the pens one by one, and I really want to "snap" the pens one by one. The bowls hit the ground.So when she provoked Sherlock so awkwardly, she also had a feeling of "if you are uncomfortable, I will be comfortable".

Probably too much pressure recently.

The three of them ate up an entire thick chocolate cake, which had enough energy, but it was also a bit greasy. Jenny stood up and prepared to make another pot of tea to relieve the greasy.She just stood up when she suddenly felt a heat somewhere...

Fuck, fuck, fuck! ! ! !

Pindao did the math and found out that it was the day when a relative came to visit, but I actually forgot about it, and I didn't prepare anything... I'll go! ! ! !

Every time Aunt Jun visits is a big event for Jenny.Because of the past experience of this body, every time a relative came to visit, Jenny would be in pain for at least three days.Jenny knew that this was because she was malnourished and didn't pay attention to keeping warm when she was a child, and the cold air entered her body. In the past few years, Jenny has always paid attention to maintenance, and usually eats something to warm her body, but it just makes the past "life worse" Death" eased to "desire to live and desire to die".

Jenny's face turned pale all of a sudden, she stood stiffly and didn't dare to move, feeling the heat all over her body gushing out of her body... Should she be thankful that she just ate sweets?

"What's the matter? You don't look well?" Jenny's complexion changed so obviously that Sherlock noticed it all at once. Jenny's lips turned white.

John also noticed Jenny's stiffness, "Mrs. Hudson?" He stood up and tried to support Jenny, but Jenny stopped him with her eyes.

"No no no no, call Fantine, Fantine," said Jenny, gritting her teeth.

Don't touch me, I'm bleeding like a river.

John didn't realize Jenny's question, "You are... let me help you sit down, ha..." Before he finished speaking, Sherlock had already moved.

Sherlock stood up abruptly, put the things in Jenny's hands on the table, then dragged the chair behind Jenny away, and wrapped his scarf around Jenny, the last princess hugged Jenny. Hug them horizontally.

"Go get Fantine, Watson." Sherlock ordered, "I think she should know what to do." As he spoke, he carried Jenny to the third floor.

"What... what?" John was still at a loss, he is the doctor, okay? Does Fantine have any secret recipes that are more useful than him?

Although John felt strange, he still played his former warrior nature and called Fantine who was in the basement up without any objection.

Fantine ran to the third floor and saw Jenny's appearance, so she understood what was going on. She hurriedly prepared women's products for Jenny, helped Jenny change her clothes, helped her lie down, and made a cup of hot honey water for her. Jenny drank it, and finally stuffed several hot water bottles under her quilt, and Jenny felt a little warmer.

"It's an old problem, doctor. I'm afraid Mrs. Hudson needs to rest for a few days. Let me prepare today's dinner. I'll go buy some beef soup." Fantine understands and sympathizes with Jenny very much, because she herself has the same problem , but the days of the two happened to be staggered. In the past few months, the two took care of each other, so that the two men who lived together did not find any problems.

Jenny felt as if she was going to die. The pain almost tore her apart. She hadn't experienced such pain for a long time. It may be that the pressure from work recently made her pain worse.Jenny was sweating non-stop. She felt cold all over. Even holding a hot water bottle and covering herself with a thick quilt was useless.In a daze, she felt a cold hand touching her forehead, which made her realize that she had a fever, so she felt that other people's hands were cold.Then someone raised her head slightly and poured her a small bottle of medicine.

Really, you can't take medicine indiscriminately.Jenny protested in her dream.

Jenny knew that she was dreaming, saying that there should be no place like this in this world. The white world, from top to left, right, back and front, was still snowing above, but below... Jenny looked down at the bottomless pit under her feet... …Why can't I still have a good dream because I have a bottomless pit under my feet?

Jenny, who thinks (stress) that she should have a fear of heights, thinks (stress) that she should go to a place where she can keep her feet on the ground, and then she finds...

! ! !Why can't you move! !

Jenny felt as if she was wrapped in an invisible shroud like a mummy (is it really good to curse yourself like this?), and she struggled, but couldn't break free.Suddenly, she stepped on the air with her right foot, feeling weightless for a moment, and woke up immediately.

... Why is it swollen to be unable to move even after waking up? !

Jenny struggled to pull out her right hand, only to realize that she was wrapped in a sheet, no wonder she had that kind of dream.The body under the sheets was sweating profusely, feeling very cold, and her head was wet. Jenny wanted to wipe the sweat off her head, but the action just now seemed to have exhausted all her strength, her body was limp, I can't move at all.

Super uncomfortable! !

Wet, cold and weak, and... ╥﹏╥ why Mao's relatives haven't left yet?

"Mrs. Hudson, are you awake?" Fantine pushed the door in with hot water,

"What time is it?" Jenny's voice was hoarse, and she couldn't help coughing a few times. Fantine poured a small glass of water and moistened Jenny's lips slowly, "Nine o'clock in the morning, Hudson Madam, you had a fever yesterday, and Dr. Watson prescribed medicine for you, and he said that the fever will subside this morning, and it seems to have subsided."

Jenny didn't have the strength to hold the cup, so she could only take a sip of water from Fantine's hand, suck it, suck it, it took a long time to drink the hot honey water, and she took another sip before she felt thirsty. After slowly drinking the water in the glass, Jenny felt warm in her stomach and felt a little hungry.

"Do you want porridge, Mrs. Hudson, or take a bath first? Mr. Holmes asked me to prepare porridge and hot water in the morning. He said that you will sweat a lot at night. He is absolutely right. I will change it for you at night." After changing pajamas a few times, you are wearing the last one, so I have to wrap you in a sheet."

Jenny paused, "Holmes?" Both Holmes and Watson knew that she passed out because of dysmenorrhea...the shame was beyond the table, and she was ashamed to see others_(:3」∠)_

"Oh, yes, ma'am. Dr. Watson said you'd better have some porridge before you wake up and take your medicine. I cooked you cereal with milk. Shall I serve it up now? After you finish drinking, you can go to take a bath. I'll help you first." You changed the quilt and mattress, they are all wet, do you have the strength to take off your clothes now?..." Fantine took out two hot water bottles from the quilt, replaced the cold water with hot water, and waited for Jenny to put After taking off the pajamas, Fantine handed her the morning coat, and took the clothes downstairs to be washed together later.

Jenny felt that since returning from Pemberley Manor, Fantine seemed to have suddenly changed her style of painting. The original little maid quickly approached the housekeeper's wife. Although she still did those jobs, she would take the initiative to regard herself as a member of the family. , instead of doing what Jenny told her to do, which is a good thing for Jenny.

...It seems that it is too early to worry...

Jenny stared at the bowl in front of her, "What is this..." What the hell?Less porridge and more soup can be said to replenish water, but is it swollen to put hard diced bacon in the boiled porridge?Also, why add jam!How about salty and sweet?Is the dark cuisine of the British Empire invincible? _(:3」∠)_

"Ah, that's right, Mrs. Hudson. Dr. Watson said you need to eat something salty to supplement your salt, and Mr. Holmes said that sugar can replenish your strength." Fantine said while helping Jenny prepare bathing utensils.

"You don't need jam or diced meat, just porridge." Jenny decisively pushed the bowl away. She didn't know how her weak body would react after drinking it..._(:3」∠)_

"Go and buy a chicken later, Fantine."

"Yes, Mrs. Hudson."

If possible, Jenny would also like ginseng, but Europeans don't like it.

Jenny soaked in the bathroom for more than two hours. After Fantine changed the bedding, she went to the street to buy a whole chicken and came back. Jenny hadn't come out yet, so Fantine thought she passed out in the bathroom and almost broke into the bathroom. , luckily Jenny just turned off the water in the shower at this time, which means she was just slow.

Because a certain relative hadn't left yet, Jenny simply changed the skirt into men's underwear—just in case, she prepared some men's trousers and shirts for herself—it was more convenient.The fireplace had been lit, and after taking a bath, Jenny felt that she had digested all the food she had just eaten. With Fantine's support, she sat down on the chair in front of the fireplace to dry her hair.

"How do you feel, ma'am, do you still need to drink medicine? Dr. Watson said that if you still have pain, you can take another bottle." Fantine brought a small medicine bottle.

"No, no need." Although it still hurts a bit, it is much better than yesterday. Jenny knows that the current painkillers actually contain addictive ingredients, and even she herself has a pack of them at the pharmacy. The poppy shell is used to relieve pain when it is too painful, but Jenny knows better about the power of this thing, so she has never used it.This time it can be regarded as an exception.

"I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?" Jenny handed Fantine the hair towel and asked.

"Hot milk, croissants, scallion biscuits, apple pie, jam and bread, honey cake, and a little soup from yesterday."

"Honey cake and tea, thank you."

"No tea, no coffee." Fantine raised her finger solemnly, "Doctor Watson said you can't drink these two beverages these days."

Jenny: "..." Can you leave out Watson, or Holmes, or any other man?

Jenny: "Well, honey cake and milk, my housekeeper wife."

Fantine seemed very satisfied with this address, and she went down at once to bring up the cake and milk.

After eating and drinking, Jenny was ready to crawl back into the warm quilt to sleep. The newly laid quilt was extremely comfortable.

"Wait, Mrs. Hudson, what about the chicken?" Fantine stopped Jenny's dream, and it would be nothing new if it didn't happen today.

Jenny: "...cook soup...wait a minute, I'll go downstairs by myself, and I'll tell you how to do it."