Time Travel: My whole family is a villain
Chapter 23
Silent night.
The weak candle flame swayed tremblingly.
Qin Luoxia brought a tub of water and wiped her son's body, arms, face, and hands over and over again.
Jiang Changtian untied the cloth on his son's forehead, only to find that the wound seemed to be rotten, and a faint odor actually came out.
Normal wounds don't behave like this.
Even if it is injured by a dirty blunt instrument, it will not become like this quickly.
When Jiang Changtian saw the wound, he quickly thought of various herbs in his mind.
But at this time, he couldn't remember what herbs could cure it.
Qin Luoxia didn't cry, but wiped the hot spots on her son's head, neck and body with a cloth over and over again.
"Luoxia, I'll look for medicine. Don't panic, it will be fine." Jiang Changtian warned.
But his eyes did not dare to fall on his son.
He was worried that he wouldn't be able to bear it if he took one more look.
I could only look at the candlelight in the room. The light of the candlelight was very weak and shaky.
The shaking makes the eyes hurt.
Jiang Yu had already carried her sister on her back. At this moment, she didn't dare to say a word, helping her mother to twist the cloth and change the water.
She burst into tears.
Her eldest brother, who used to be lively and bouncing around, seemed to be dead now, and she was afraid.
Jiang Mianmian was also afraid.
It'll be okay. She's dripped the spirit spring into her medicine. It will definitely be useful.
Jiang Mianmian encouraged herself in her heart, but she was not sure, it was very illusory.
She only knew that fever here would kill people.
There was a "bang" sound from next door, as if something had fallen.
Qin Luoxia was a little worried and asked Sister Yu to change the water and wipe it while she went to take a look.
When Qin Luoxia arrived at the next room, she saw that her husband had pushed the cabinet down and crawled in, feeling very embarrassed.
She had been married to her husband for so long, and she had never seen him in such a miserable state.
Jiang Changtian touched for a long time and finally found something.
He climbed out of the cabinet and turned around to see his wife.
"It's saved, it's saved, Luoxia, look, this is ginseng, this is life-saving ginseng, Feng'er will be fine after eating it." Jiang Changtian held a ginseng with a broken beard, but he didn't say , this is what ultimately led to Guanshi Wu’s execution.
He didn't know this existed when he stole it. He just took some of the things Stealer Wu and others stole.
When he found out later, he didn't dare to say anything and hid it tightly.
He actually didn't know if this was useful to Feng'er, but people died because of it, so it must be useful.
"How to eat?" Qin Luoxia pulled the shaking husband and asked.
"Slice it into pieces. If you can't eat the slices, turn it into powder and pour it in with water." Jiang Changtian said while supporting his wife.
Qin Luoxia didn't waste any time. She took the medicine and cut a piece for her husband, then hammered the rest.
Jiang Changtian took the piece of ginseng and stuffed it into Feng'er's mouth, but he was completely unconscious and it was of no use, and it was useless to open his mouth.
Jiang Changtian's hands kept shaking.
But he still said to his daughter: "Yu'er, come here, hold this medicine and don't let it fall out."
He went to change the water and wipe it.
The sound of hammering medicine came from the yard, very fast.
Jiang Mianmian was very anxious after hearing this, and then she couldn't help but pee. She had no choice, because she would pee after drinking milk.
Jiang Yu also felt the heat and moisture on her back, but she ignored it and continued to carry it, trying her best to stuff the ginseng slices into her brother's mouth.
While gently shaking his back: "Mianmian is fine. When big brother wakes up, sister will change your diaper. You must be good."
Qin Luoxia hammered the medicine and put it in a bowl, brought it in and added a little water.
Seeing that her son still didn't respond, she opened her mouth wide and tried to hold it back several times.
People who are extremely sad cannot cry, as if they are performing a pantomime.
"It's okay, it's okay. The medicine is here. My husband, there is medicine. Just take it and you'll be fine." Qin Luoxia patted her husband's back with her palm.
"Yu'er, please put the medicine away. My husband, come here and help me." Qin Luoxia calmly ordered.
She sat on the bedside and helped her son up with her husband, letting him lean into her arms.
Her son has grown into a teenager, and he has not been so close to her for a long time. She watches him running around outside all day long, and doing some outrageous things, like an adult, but she did not expect that at this moment, he is like a small stove, leaning against her arms. Inside, there were injuries crisscrossing the body, the bruises turned black, and the lips were also purple.
Qin Luoxia hugged her son, her throat rolled and choked several times, but she still said forcefully:
"Ms. sir, you give me the medicine, and I'll hold Feng'er up."
Seeing his son like this, Jiang Changtian's hands were shaking and he couldn't even place the spoon in his mouth.
This is his first child.
He was just a child himself.
It was only after having Feng'er that he gradually became more responsible and no longer broke the rules.
He used to be like a trapped animal, cynical and resentful of everything.
He watched his wife pinch her son's jaw hard and open his mouth.
Jiang Changtian shook his hands and said, "This won't work. If the throat is not open, it won't be able to feed. I'll press the Xiayan point, and Yu'er will feed you."
Jiang Yu took over the medicine bowl and nervously stirred the medicine repeatedly.
Jiang Mianmian was also very scared when she saw this scene. She didn't expect that her brother Yun Danfengqing was laughing and hugging herself, but there were so many large and small injuries on her body.
She could only take the bowl and stir the medicine vigorously, and when no one was paying attention, she stood next to the bowl and dripped the spiritual spring water into it until her spiritual spring bottomed out. In fact, it was just a thin layer. Layer the bottom of the bowl, maybe just a spoon, all exposed.
After she finished dripping, she lay down completely exhausted and leaned softly on Sister's back.
I didn't care that I was still soaking in urine. It felt like the urine would evaporate if I soaked it for a while longer.
Jiang Yu poured spoonfuls of rice flour into his brother's mouth like he was feeding his younger sister, and when he spat it out, he scraped it in with a spoon.
Jiang Changtian supported his son with one hand and pressed the acupuncture point on the right side of his neck with the other hand to allow the medicine to go down.
I don't know if it works.
At least all the medicine was taken in.
There were also red marks on Jiang Feng's chin and neck.
Jiang Changtian continued to help his son wipe his arms and body.
The family took turns, and the medicine was given. All it could do was lower the temperature, and the rest was left to fate.
Jiang Changtian's eyes were red, his long hair fell down his shoulders, and his shoulders were thin. For some reason, Jiang Mianmian felt pitiful for his father when he saw him like this.
My whole family seems to have a lively personality, except for my father.
My dad walked softly, spoke softly, and even smiled softly. When my dad hugged me, he was also gentle and careful.
He rarely showed his emotions, except that night when he cried in his mother's arms.
Although he is a father, he seems immature and not brave.
Outside the house, the chirping of insects became lower and lower.
Inside the house, the candlelight became darker and darker.
It's almost burning out.
The weak candle flame swayed tremblingly.
Qin Luoxia brought a tub of water and wiped her son's body, arms, face, and hands over and over again.
Jiang Changtian untied the cloth on his son's forehead, only to find that the wound seemed to be rotten, and a faint odor actually came out.
Normal wounds don't behave like this.
Even if it is injured by a dirty blunt instrument, it will not become like this quickly.
When Jiang Changtian saw the wound, he quickly thought of various herbs in his mind.
But at this time, he couldn't remember what herbs could cure it.
Qin Luoxia didn't cry, but wiped the hot spots on her son's head, neck and body with a cloth over and over again.
"Luoxia, I'll look for medicine. Don't panic, it will be fine." Jiang Changtian warned.
But his eyes did not dare to fall on his son.
He was worried that he wouldn't be able to bear it if he took one more look.
I could only look at the candlelight in the room. The light of the candlelight was very weak and shaky.
The shaking makes the eyes hurt.
Jiang Yu had already carried her sister on her back. At this moment, she didn't dare to say a word, helping her mother to twist the cloth and change the water.
She burst into tears.
Her eldest brother, who used to be lively and bouncing around, seemed to be dead now, and she was afraid.
Jiang Mianmian was also afraid.
It'll be okay. She's dripped the spirit spring into her medicine. It will definitely be useful.
Jiang Mianmian encouraged herself in her heart, but she was not sure, it was very illusory.
She only knew that fever here would kill people.
There was a "bang" sound from next door, as if something had fallen.
Qin Luoxia was a little worried and asked Sister Yu to change the water and wipe it while she went to take a look.
When Qin Luoxia arrived at the next room, she saw that her husband had pushed the cabinet down and crawled in, feeling very embarrassed.
She had been married to her husband for so long, and she had never seen him in such a miserable state.
Jiang Changtian touched for a long time and finally found something.
He climbed out of the cabinet and turned around to see his wife.
"It's saved, it's saved, Luoxia, look, this is ginseng, this is life-saving ginseng, Feng'er will be fine after eating it." Jiang Changtian held a ginseng with a broken beard, but he didn't say , this is what ultimately led to Guanshi Wu’s execution.
He didn't know this existed when he stole it. He just took some of the things Stealer Wu and others stole.
When he found out later, he didn't dare to say anything and hid it tightly.
He actually didn't know if this was useful to Feng'er, but people died because of it, so it must be useful.
"How to eat?" Qin Luoxia pulled the shaking husband and asked.
"Slice it into pieces. If you can't eat the slices, turn it into powder and pour it in with water." Jiang Changtian said while supporting his wife.
Qin Luoxia didn't waste any time. She took the medicine and cut a piece for her husband, then hammered the rest.
Jiang Changtian took the piece of ginseng and stuffed it into Feng'er's mouth, but he was completely unconscious and it was of no use, and it was useless to open his mouth.
Jiang Changtian's hands kept shaking.
But he still said to his daughter: "Yu'er, come here, hold this medicine and don't let it fall out."
He went to change the water and wipe it.
The sound of hammering medicine came from the yard, very fast.
Jiang Mianmian was very anxious after hearing this, and then she couldn't help but pee. She had no choice, because she would pee after drinking milk.
Jiang Yu also felt the heat and moisture on her back, but she ignored it and continued to carry it, trying her best to stuff the ginseng slices into her brother's mouth.
While gently shaking his back: "Mianmian is fine. When big brother wakes up, sister will change your diaper. You must be good."
Qin Luoxia hammered the medicine and put it in a bowl, brought it in and added a little water.
Seeing that her son still didn't respond, she opened her mouth wide and tried to hold it back several times.
People who are extremely sad cannot cry, as if they are performing a pantomime.
"It's okay, it's okay. The medicine is here. My husband, there is medicine. Just take it and you'll be fine." Qin Luoxia patted her husband's back with her palm.
"Yu'er, please put the medicine away. My husband, come here and help me." Qin Luoxia calmly ordered.
She sat on the bedside and helped her son up with her husband, letting him lean into her arms.
Her son has grown into a teenager, and he has not been so close to her for a long time. She watches him running around outside all day long, and doing some outrageous things, like an adult, but she did not expect that at this moment, he is like a small stove, leaning against her arms. Inside, there were injuries crisscrossing the body, the bruises turned black, and the lips were also purple.
Qin Luoxia hugged her son, her throat rolled and choked several times, but she still said forcefully:
"Ms. sir, you give me the medicine, and I'll hold Feng'er up."
Seeing his son like this, Jiang Changtian's hands were shaking and he couldn't even place the spoon in his mouth.
This is his first child.
He was just a child himself.
It was only after having Feng'er that he gradually became more responsible and no longer broke the rules.
He used to be like a trapped animal, cynical and resentful of everything.
He watched his wife pinch her son's jaw hard and open his mouth.
Jiang Changtian shook his hands and said, "This won't work. If the throat is not open, it won't be able to feed. I'll press the Xiayan point, and Yu'er will feed you."
Jiang Yu took over the medicine bowl and nervously stirred the medicine repeatedly.
Jiang Mianmian was also very scared when she saw this scene. She didn't expect that her brother Yun Danfengqing was laughing and hugging herself, but there were so many large and small injuries on her body.
She could only take the bowl and stir the medicine vigorously, and when no one was paying attention, she stood next to the bowl and dripped the spiritual spring water into it until her spiritual spring bottomed out. In fact, it was just a thin layer. Layer the bottom of the bowl, maybe just a spoon, all exposed.
After she finished dripping, she lay down completely exhausted and leaned softly on Sister's back.
I didn't care that I was still soaking in urine. It felt like the urine would evaporate if I soaked it for a while longer.
Jiang Yu poured spoonfuls of rice flour into his brother's mouth like he was feeding his younger sister, and when he spat it out, he scraped it in with a spoon.
Jiang Changtian supported his son with one hand and pressed the acupuncture point on the right side of his neck with the other hand to allow the medicine to go down.
I don't know if it works.
At least all the medicine was taken in.
There were also red marks on Jiang Feng's chin and neck.
Jiang Changtian continued to help his son wipe his arms and body.
The family took turns, and the medicine was given. All it could do was lower the temperature, and the rest was left to fate.
Jiang Changtian's eyes were red, his long hair fell down his shoulders, and his shoulders were thin. For some reason, Jiang Mianmian felt pitiful for his father when he saw him like this.
My whole family seems to have a lively personality, except for my father.
My dad walked softly, spoke softly, and even smiled softly. When my dad hugged me, he was also gentle and careful.
He rarely showed his emotions, except that night when he cried in his mother's arms.
Although he is a father, he seems immature and not brave.
Outside the house, the chirping of insects became lower and lower.
Inside the house, the candlelight became darker and darker.
It's almost burning out.
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