Jiang Zhixia knew that the other party was doing a good job and didn't worry about it anymore.

"Uncle He, go and have a meal and rest. In the afternoon, go to the furniture place and replace the desk and bookshelf of the study room. Change the square table and chairs in the small reception hall," Jiang Zhixia arranged, "In addition, take time to go to Liu Po's place and ask her to pay attention to whether there are any land sellers near my farm outside the capital. If so, keep it for me."

Jiang Zhixia made arrangements one by one, so she completely relieved and went to his room for a full afternoon.

As a result, Zhixia woke up and had a splitting headache and a severe pain in her throat. She wanted to call Xiaoman, but she couldn't even speak.

Jiang Zhixia could only throw one cup.

The sound in the room alarmed Xiaoman outside.

After Xiaoman came in, he was shocked to see Zhixia's gray face and dry mouth.

"Shui, water..." Zhixia said to Xiaoman hoarsely.

Xiaoman quickly poured a glass of warm water and helped Zhixia drink it.

After feeding Zhixia, Xiaoman touched Zhixia's forehead again and found that it was hot.

"Girl, you are sick. You lie down first, I'll ask my mother to call the doctor." Xiaoman said while covering Jiang Zhixia with a quilt.

After saying that, he trotted to the front yard.

I happened to meet Uncle He who had just returned from the carpenter's shop.

"Dad, the girl is sick and her forehead is so hot. Go and hire a doctor." Xiaoman said in a crying voice.

"Ah. Why did you suddenly get sick?" Aunt Zhang said anxiously, "Master, go and hire a doctor. I'll boil some hot water to wipe the girl's hands and faces."

Uncle He was also very anxious when he heard this. He quickly opened the door and ran out, and was hitting Chu Mufeng who was protruding his head at the door.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Chu Mufeng muttered dissatisfiedly, then grabbed Uncle He who was about to run away and asked, "Is your girl here?"

"My girl is sick, I'm about to ask the doctor. Mr. Chu, don't stop me." Uncle He said anxiously.

"Ah? Are you sick? What's the disease?" Chu Mufeng asked in surprise.

"I was about to hire a doctor. If I haven't invited a doctor, how can I know what disease it is?" Uncle He was pulled, and he was anxious and said unhappy, and then struggled hard.

"Go and invite the doctor quickly. Let's go in and see the situation." Chu Tiankuo, next to Chu Mufeng, decisively pulled Chu Mufeng's hand away and asked Uncle He to quickly invite the doctor.

Uncle He didn't care about what they were doing, so he hurried to the clinic on Feng'an Street to invite a doctor in the hall.

When the doctor arrived, he saw Chu Tiankuo and Chu Mufeng sitting in the yard with big golden swords. Aunt Zhang stomped her feet in a hurry at the corner gate.

After seeing the doctor coming, Aunt Zhang quickly took her to the bedroom.

Jiang Zhixia was lying on the pillow, her face flushed.

The doctor looked at Zhixia's red face, took his pulse again, and said with a heavy expression: "The weather has changed recently, and it is very easy to catch wind and cold. The girl's body is not very good. She has been holding on before and will not get sick. Where can people not get sick? It is more dangerous if you hold on like this. Now it is mixed with joy and sorrow, and the mood changes greatly. In addition, it is urgent and furious, so it can't hold on anymore, and the condition suddenly broke out. The condition is quite serious. I will prescribe the prescription first, and you should go to the clinic to get medicine quickly. If the fever is reduced tonight, it will be cured. If it cannot be reduced, I am afraid... it will be affected."

The doctor was a straightforward person, and he said it directly in front of the patient, regardless of the patient's emotions.

"Thank you, doctor." Jiang Zhixia felt relieved when she saw that she had a cold. How could anyone in her previous life not catch a cold?

However, this doctor is of some level. When he was in the palace before, Jiang Zhixia did not dare to get sick, for fear of directly explaining to the hospital.

Later, after leaving the palace, he was busy all kinds of things and kept holding on.

Two days ago, I was in a bad mood because of the poor grain harvest. I received silver notes in the past two days and asked about the sales of jewelry. I felt very happy and felt relieved.

Therefore, this emotion was repeated, but the condition was suddenly aroused.

However, it is easier to deal with if you know the cause of the disease.

Zhixia asked Xiaoman to pay the medical fee, and then asked Uncle He to go to the clinic with the doctor and come back to get the medicine.

Aunt Zhang boiled medicine in the yard. Chu Tiankuo and Chu Mufeng knew from Aunt Zhang that Zhixia had typhoid fever and were mixed with joy and sorrow.

What I like is to know the cause of the disease, and it is common wind and cold. What I worry about is that wind and cold are also difficult to treat. If it is not cured, it is often a loss of life.

The two of them had no other place to help, so they said they would prepare some silver frost and charcoal for Zhixia to make the house warm and relieved the cold, so they said goodbye.

After Zhixia took the medicine, the temperature really dropped. Xiaoman was extremely happy.

However, Zhixia judged based on his previous life experience that it is impossible to have a fever once, and it will definitely be repeated.

So, Uncle He went to Feng'an Street to buy strong liquor to reduce the fever.

Sure enough, shortly after nightfall, Zhixia got a fever again.

Zhixia first arranged for Aunt Zhang and Xiaoman to wipe her body with warm water to cool her down, but it didn't work.

Zhixia, who was so burning in a daze, asked them to wipe her body with strong wine.

While being rubbed with wine, Zhixia was thinking about the spirits of this era. Although it was nominally strong, it was actually not strong at all and the degree was not high. She had tasted it before and the alcohol tasted very light, probably no more than ten degrees.

After using most of the jar of wine, he wiped Zhixia's whole body. Aunt Zhang touched Zhixia's temperature and finally felt relieved.

However, after only about four quarters of an hour, Jiang Zhixia's body temperature rose again. Xiaoman was crying and did not dare to cry.

At this time, Uncle He outside the door called Aunt Zhang out.

After a while, Aunt Zhang brought a jar and came in.

"Girl, this is the eldest son of Chu who heard that he wanted to use strong wine, so he went back to his own house and brought a jar of good wine he had treasured." Aunt Zhang quickly explained, "I see that eldest son of Chu is sweating."

Aunt Zhang saw that Master Chu was wiping sweat while giving her wine, and asked her to bring it in for Jiang Zhixia to use. Usually, the neat clothes were wrinkled.

Jiang Zhixia smiled weakly and asked them to open the jar of wine and pour out some of the wine.

As soon as I opened the jar, a strong aroma of wine floated out. This degree must not be as good as the fifty-two-degree white wine in my previous life, but it is definitely much richer than the spirits sold in the tavern. It must be 20 to 30 degrees.

Aunt Zhang and Xiaoman used a handkerchief to dip this good wine to Zhixia again. After wiping, the temperature naturally dropped.

However, Aunt Zhang and Xiaoman didn't dare to be careless - after all, they just fell down and started to burn again.

This time I was lucky. After waiting for a long time, Zhixia's temperature did not rise again. Then everyone felt relieved. Zhixia finally fell asleep after drinking another bitter Chinese medicine.

The news reached the front yard, and Chu Tiankuo and Chu Mufeng, who were waiting in the front yard, were also relieved.

"Thank you, the two young men. You should go back and rest first." Uncle He thanked them Chu Tiankuo and Chu Mufeng.

"Okay. Uncle He should also be optimistic about the door. If there is anything, let us know in time. Although there is a curfew, we have a way." Chu Tiankuo said to Uncle He.
Chapter completed!