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Chapter 23 Get sick!(1/2)

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Sure enough, he still yelled.

After waking up and seeing Cao Xin again, the little savage was extremely excited. He jumped out of the quilt and ran towards Cao Xin. He stood in front of him, baring his teeth and claws to communicate.

But Cao Xin couldn't understand it.

Still at his own pace, he took out the clothes and shoes he bought along the way and fiddled with them for a while to help the little savage put them on.

The seasons in the original fairyland are synchronized with reality. It's just the end of March, it's the late spring season, and it's still very cold at night.

The little savage is not stupid either.

I didn't want to stay inside, and when I left the room, I was naked and too cold, so I wrapped myself in sheets and quilts to keep out the cold.

Smart is considered smart.

But it is really not hygienic.

A clean set, dragged around on the floor, making it dirty and invisible.

When she was helping the little savage get dressed, she was very obedient and let her go. After she was dressed, she felt like she had discovered a new world. She was jumping around on the ground, looking at the clothes, shoes, and Cao Xin, chirping, wow, wow.

There was a burst of yelling.

A well-dressed little savage is no different from a little nun if he doesn't move or speak and lowers his head.

But once it starts to move——

Still a savage!

Headache!

"clothing!"

"clothing!"

"shoe!"

"shoe!"

Cao Xin pointed to the clothes and shoes and repeated them twice. The little savage was so ignorant that he couldn't even imitate a parrot, he was so stupid.

Cao Xin didn't expect to teach her anything in just a few sentences, but persistence was the key.

Finished getting dressed.

He took the little savage to the front yard and living room, pressed her on the bench, fed her a few mouthfuls with a spoon and then handed the spoon to her.

"Wow!"

The little savage had eaten a piece of braised pork. He still had the patience to use a spoon, but he reached out and wanted to grab it——

Snapped!

Cao Xin took the kuaizi and slapped the back of the little savage's hand hard. The little savage retracted his hand and looked at Cao Xin stupidly, not knowing what he meant.

After a while.

I stretched out my hand to grab it again——

Snapped!

Cao Xin fights again!

After repeating this twice, Cao Xin handed over the spoon and put it into the little savage's hand: "Spoon, eat!"

Then he also held a spoon to demonstrate to the little savage.

It hurts from being beaten.

The little savage understood now, grabbed the spoon unfamiliarly, and stuffed the rice into his mouth clumsily, spilling a lot.

"Meat!"

"eat!"

"Egg!"

"eat!"

"fish!"

"eat!"

"vegetable!"

"eat!"

"Soup!"

"eat!"

Cao Xin ate by himself, and from time to time he would add vegetables and soup to the little savage.

The little savage bit his tongue as he ate and kept moaning. Fortunately, Cao Xin put most of the cooked rice and vegetables into his pocket, leaving only a little bit on the table, otherwise he would have eaten like this.

, I will die after just one meal.

After the food on the plate was finished, the little savage ran up to the table and wanted to lick it, but was beaten twice by Cao Xin before he calmed down.

"so--"

Cao Xin taught the little savage to wipe all the soup on the plate with rice and pour it into a bowl before letting the little savage eat.



"Woooooo~"

Night falls.

After eating and drinking, the little savage no longer screamed, but instead whined softly, like a little werewolf. His eyes were always following Cao Xin, and he could not resist the desire to communicate with his teeth and claws.

I still have to jump up and down.

The condition seems to be mostly improved.

Cao Xin checked the little savage again. He couldn't feel it accurately either. He should use the medicine for two more days.

At this time, it is eight o'clock in the morning in reality, and it is eight o'clock in the evening in the original fairyland.

At this time in the past, Cao Xin was wandering around in reality.

I had a little rest today and had nothing to do.

Simply read.

"On the second level of medical skills, you can specialize in a certain school of medicine."

"Typhoid fever is the most common, so let's start with it."

Cao Xin took out the Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases that he had prepared from his study, opened the pages, and sat in the brightly lit study to read aloud.

Light mosquito coils in the room.

"During the Dragon Boat Festival, collect and store duckweed, dry it in the shade, add realgar, make paper and wrap it around incense, and burn it to get rid of mosquitoes."

The primitive fairyland has lush vegetation and many mosquitoes.

Cao Xin bought a lot of 'paper-wrapped incense' in Xijing City to repel mosquitoes.

Mosquito repellent plants, pitcher plants, patchouli, lavender and tuberose were planted all over the courtyard to supplement mosquito repellent.

He also carries a sachet with him, which contains patchouli, mint, star anise, fennel and other medicinal materials, which is equivalent to wearing the "Fengyoujing" on his body.

Sachets and sachets can refresh the brain and improve eyesight, making people feel more comfortable.

Then hang exquisite copper mosquito-catching lamps around the house. The tapered lamp body has a trumpet-shaped 'big mouth'. After the lamp is ignited, the air flow is quickly sucked in from the trumpet mouth, and the mosquitoes will be attracted by this hot air flow.

He was sucked into the lamp and died.

In short, it kills mosquitoes in all directions and without blind corners, so that Cao Xin will not be disturbed and can study with peace of mind.

"Ask: How can the pulse be used to diagnose qi, blood and internal organs? The teacher said: The pulse is a premonition of qi and blood. There is an ups and downs of qi and blood, and there is a bias in the internal organs. Both qi and blood are strong, and the pulse is both yin and yang. If both qi and blood are weak, the pulse

Both Yin and Yang are weak. If Qi is strong alone, the pulse will be strong; if Blood is strong alone, the pulse will be slippery; if Qi is weak, the pulse will be weak; if Blood is weak, the pulse will be astringent; if Qi and blood are moderate, the pulse will be slow; if Qi is weak, the pulse will be slow.

If the blood is flat, the pulse will be flat; if qi and blood are disordered, the pulse will be disordered; if qi and blood are depleted, the pulse will be absent; if yang forces qi and blood, the pulse will be rapid; if yin blocks qi and blood, the pulse will be slow; if the qi and blood are affected by evil, the pulse will

The blood is disturbed, and the pulse changes with it. The changes are endless, and Qi and blood make it happen;..."

I think of the sound of reading aloud in the study room.

The little savage followed suit, always following behind Cao Xin.

Cao Xin was studying in the study, and she stood at the door and watched.

Sit down when you feel tired from standing.

When you feel tired from sitting, lean against the wall.

My eyes would look at Cao Xin in the room from time to time, and at the lights outside the house from time to time. Listening to Cao Xin's melodious reading, confusion flashed through his eyes.

Cao Xin didn't know how far the little savage's intelligence had developed, what she was thinking in her heart, whether she would be sad because her relatives were abandoned and separated, or whether she would be embarrassed and hesitant because she was in a strange environment.
To be continued...
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