Broken leg by silly daughter-in-law

Chapter 44

After all, the old doctor was old, so he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and felt weak all over.

Just about to go back to the house to rest, Nan Nian with a stubborn face picked her up and sat beside her: "I can't go, save my husband, and wait for him to heal."

The old man said bitterly: "Okay, don't go."

If Liu Luochen was awake now, he would be able to discover his family's stupidity.

There was a fierce aura all over his body, the lone wolf who was thrown into the grassland was cruel and ferocious, with a bloody aura faintly.

The old doctor is just an ordinary person, and now he is so scared that he can't wait to kneel down and give him a blow.

This is a grandpa!

Sitting next to Liu Luochen tremblingly, he waited for the bowl of medicine to take effect by the way.

Fortunately, the old doctor has been in the village for many years, and he is quite capable of treating diseases such as wind and cold.

After a bowl of medicine and half a cup of tea, Liu Luochen's heat gradually subsided.

In order to send the plague god away, the old doctor packed two more packs of medicine and taught Nan Nian how to make medicine and the precautions.

Nan Nian, who was full of viciousness, looked better, and returned to the silly and cute Nan Nian of the past. He nodded at the old man, "Thank you, the money is with the husband, and he will send it when he is ready."

Although Nan Nian has a straight temper, he has followed Liu Luochen for so many days and has also sold things at fairs, so he naturally knows the principle of equal value exchange, and medical treatment naturally requires money.

The old doctor: "All right, all right, go back and rest quickly."

Just at this time, the heavy rain stopped and the sky cleared up, and the red sunset glow in the distance was really dazzling.

Nan Nian directly took the two sets of medicine, wrapped Liu Luochen in the quilt again, carried it on his shoulders, and strode away from the doctor's house.

The poor old wolf saw that the god of death finally left, and collapsed on his own bed with his legs limp, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead,

"Hey, boss of the Liu family, this silly daughter-in-law is really vicious!"

The old doctor's wife stared fiercely at the direction Nan Nian was leaving, and said with a moaning voice: "You have practiced medicine in this village for many years, and you have a bit of face. Let him break in like this today. I didn’t give any money for the medicine, so I can’t just let it go.”

The old man was frightened, and he waved his hands to his wife again and again and said: "Forget it, he is a fool, and he looks like a barbarian. If he really wants to get angry, he will kill you and me, and no one will escape if he runs away." I can’t find it. One more thing is worse than one less thing.”

The woman wanted to argue a few words, but thinking of Nan Nian's vicious look just now, she couldn't help but shut up embarrassingly, knowing that those medicinal materials had sent away the plague god.

Nan Nian returned home and put Liu Luochen on the bed.

Touching his slightly fever-reducing forehead, he poured a basin of warm water according to the old doctor's last instructions, and wiped Liu Luochen's body clumsily with a cloth towel.

Nan Nian wiped Liu Luochen inside and out until the other person's body was dry, and then changed into a dry undershirt.

Two hours later, he boiled another bowl of medicine and fed it to Liu Luochen.

After making sure that Liu Luochen didn't have a fever, he let go of his heart and crawled to the inside of the bed to hug him.

Worryingly pressed his forehead against Liu Luochen's, Nan Nian fell into a deep sleep after making sure that the fever did not recur.

In the dream, it was my husband-in-law who made delicious food for him when he recovered from his illness. Nan Nian giggled, "Delicious! Delicious! It's so delicious."

Waking up early in the morning, Liu Luochen was woken up by Nan Nian's dream talk in his ear.

He smiled and shook his head in a daze, this man eats delicious food in his dreams, he is really a foodie.

When the consciousness slowly came back, I felt that I was sweating profusely, and then I remembered that I had a cold and fever before.

How is it?