In fact, when I fell down, I knew exactly what happened.
? At the beginning when I asked Master to take me in, I had the mentality of going all out, because I also knew that this body was not up to the mark, and Master said that his qualifications were not good.
I have been sick intermittently since I was born. Although it is only a minor ailment such as cold and fever, it will inevitably become annoying after a long time. Many times, when I was a baby, I clearly read the impatience in the eyes of adults, especially when I was two years old. I had a high fever and was almost given up, and I didn¡¯t even stay by the side, but fortunately, I got up and stole the old man¡¯s shochu while they were away to cool down in the bath, and drank water desperately to try to sweat , and finally survived that hurdle.
So, when I was a little older and able to move freely, I paid special attention to this aspect, consciously tried my best to take care of my body, and gradually got better, and gradually became less sick, but I still pay attention to it all the time, never Dare to take it lightly.
However, in the past few years following the master, perhaps because of the practice, his physique seems to have improved a lot, and he has gradually become negligent in this regard.
Therefore, it was not so unexpected that I was ruined by a heavy rain this time, but I didn't expect that I would not get sick for a few years, and the disease would come on so fiercely, without even a step-by-step process, I fell down all at once .
In the drowsiness, it seemed that I was awake, but still in a dream. I felt vaguely that the bones and joints of my whole body were tingling. I knew that I was sweating a lot. The air exhaled from my nose was dry and hot like being in a desert. Some sounds can be heard in the ear, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, obviously very far away, but it exerts a strong sense of pressure on the eardrum.
I have a fever, and my heart is like a mirror, but I can't express it.
I vaguely knew that the master was talking, but I didn¡¯t know what to say. After a while, the voice stopped, and only the noise in my ears made me sick. I hated this feeling, so I let myself fall into a deep sleep in exhaustion .
When the eyes were opened again, the noise disappeared, but the rock cave roof seemed to become unusually wide, and there was a slight rotation.
? Finding myself lying on the stone couch, I wanted to use my elbows to prop up half of my body, but I was pushed back by someone before I finished halfway through this movement.
"Master said that you should fall asleep." Lian'er was beside the stone couch, she said it as a matter of course, and looked at me with bright eyes. "I want todrink water" Qiang replied with all my energy, I didn't even have the energy to smile at her, my voice was so hoarse that I didn't look like myself.
"Oh." She responded, got up and went to the stone table to get the white porcelain pot, without pouring it, she handed it over directly: "Take it."
This is exactly what I wanted, I took the porcelain pot, and poured it with the mouth of the pot, and the cool water flowed into the scorching body, which finally relieved some of the unbearable pain.
When I handed the porcelain pot back to her, I felt much better.
"Where is Master?" I asked, and turned my stiff neck to search a small area. The stone room for retreat was open, and there was no one in the inner cave. "Master went down the mountain overnight to buy medicine, and she said that you need to take medicine like this." She replied casually, put the water bottle back on the table, and then came back and pressed my body that was propped up by drinking water back: " Sleep and don't move."
I smiled helplessly and fell back on the couch.
We are three masters and apprentices. It seems that I know a little bit of medical theory. I won¡¯t talk about Lianer. The master should know how to heal wounds, but what about illness If she knew it, she wouldn¡¯t have fallen on my mountain in the first place. .
In the past few years, no one has been sick, and I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s luck or misfortune Thinking drowsily, I unconsciously lost my mind.
When I woke up again, it should have been dawn, and the mist-like soft light shone in from outside the cave. I only felt that my body was heavier than before, and I could barely open my eyes. Realized that there seemed to be no one in the hole.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before there was a movement next to my ear, and I forced myself to turn my head to look. It was the child who came in quickly from the outside, and his body was still wet. To be precise, it was wet from the waist down.
It didn't look like it was drenched in rain, and there was no sound of rain. "What's wrong?" I asked, feeling very weak.
She heard the sound and looked up, seeing me looking at this side, she didn't say much, her expression changed subtly, and she responded, "Are you awake?" Then she turned around and went outside, after a while, she changed into a suit of clothes, with her arms still in her arms. He picked up a few things and put them on the side of the couch, then stretched out his hand to pull me up a little bit, and said, "Master told me to give you something to eat when I woke up, but you fell asleep before, so don't forget this time."
I was exhausted all over, so she pulled me up, and I took a closer look at the things next to me, but there were a few baked sweet potatoes, still stained with fire ash, wafting wisps of aroma and heat, they should have just been pulled out of the fire That's right.
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Shouting like this is so loud that sometimes I wake myself up, and I hear my own screams in my ears, which are different from the loud ones in my dreams. In fact, the weak ones can almost be regarded as whispers.
In addition, there is another familiar voice echoing in my ears, that is Lian Er,
I knew that I was burning to the point of talking nonsense, and I knew that she must be worried, but before I could wait, I was dragged back into the deep mud.
This kind of consciousness comes and goes, and I don¡¯t know how long it has been in a daze. When I finally recovered a little bit, I suddenly got a jolt and was blown awake by a gust of cold wind. Only then did I feel that my breath was full of dampness. fresh air.
And the sound of her breathing was just below her, too close.
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The cold really got worse. Yesterday, my family took me to the hospital to hang up the water for a long time, and I was supervised to rest when I came back. I didn¡¯t touch the computer all day Well, try to keep updating every other day until it¡¯s completely recovered. Sorry, guest officials
In addition, it feels weird to write about illness while sick (x___x) (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com