Chapter 7 Sweet Mouth

Ye Anian was grabbed by Wang Hu's wrist and couldn't break free.

　　His face was extremely gloomy, and he raised his foot and chopped it hard on Wang Hu's instep.

　　"Ouch~!"

　　Wang Hu screamed in pain and subconsciously let go.

　　Ye Annian took the opportunity to break free, and ran into the house while protecting Ding Qiu and Fu Zai.

　　But Wang Hu reacted quickly and rushed over to grab Ye Anyian, regardless of the severe pain in his feet.

　　Seeing that Ye Anyian was about to close the door, Wang Hu rushed forward and grabbed Ye Anyian's collar.

　　"Let me see where you are going!"

　　He dragged Ye Anyian out and spat on the ground with a fierce look on his face: "Bah!"

　　"Brother Nian, if you don't listen to my nice words, you have to shit on my head, right?!"

　　Ye Anian was dragged by him and staggered, falling to the ground. The collar strangled his neck, causing him to cough violently uncontrollably.

　　"Cough cough! Cough cough cough cough..."

　　"Let go brother!"

　　Fu Zai in the room panicked as soon as he heard this. He opened the door and rushed out. A pair of small hands clawed at Wang Hu's hand that had grabbed Ye Anian's collar, trying to force his hand away.

　　Ding Qiu also came out, hitting the ground hard with his blind stick, intimidating Wang Hu: "You idiot! Get out of here! Otherwise I won't be polite!"

However, he is only eight years old, so he doesn't know how to curse. The most unpleasant words he says are just words like "go away" and "you fool".

　　"Cough cough cough cough!"

　　Ye Annian's face changed when he coughed.

　　But Wang Hu only felt irritated. A sick man and two little brats were so difficult to deal with. He, a rough man, could not have the patience to waste them.

　　"Let me go!"

　　He let out a low roar, and was about to raise his hand to drag Ye Anian, but he felt a gust of wind blowing from the side of his face, and both of his hands were grabbed.

　　"gentlemen!"

　　Ding Qiu smelled a familiar smell and screamed in surprise.

　　Fu Zai looked up and saw the person coming.

　　Jiang Zhu had already restrained Wang Hu and pinned his hands behind his back.

　　"grass!"

　　When Wang Hu reacted, he was pinned to the ground and unable to move at all.

　　His face turned red with anger, and he yelled: "You are a dead man who has suffered from the plague, let me go!"

　　Jiang Zhu's hand became harder and harder, causing Wang Hu to cry out in pain: "Ahhh! Let me go! You..."

　　Before he finished scolding, there were only two crisp sounds of "click" and "click", and Wang Hu, who was kicking his legs wildly, suddenly stopped moving.

　　Here, Ye Annian drank the loquat dew handed over by Fu Zai and suppressed his cough.

　　When he felt better, he found that the person pinned to the ground by Jiang Zhu had stopped moving, and he was suddenly startled.

　　Jiang Zhu raised the corner of his mouth, and Wang Hu suddenly burst out with a changed scream, and actually burst into tears.

　　"You owe me your hands anyway. If you don't want them, just throw them away."

　　After saying that, he let go of his hand, raised his foot, and kicked Wang Hu directly on the butt.

　　"Ahhh! Help!"

　　Wang Hu howled like a pig being killed.

　　Jiang Zhu ignored him and kicked him out of the courtyard.

　　With the last kick, Wang Hu rolled down the slope at the entrance of the courtyard like a huge ball.

　　"Remember, if you dare to step into my door in the future, don't even want your feet."

　　Jiang Zhu leaned against the bamboo fence door and clapped his hands, with a smile on his face when he said this.

　　Wang Hu was so frightened that his two arms were dislocated. He couldn't use any strength, so he could only use his chin to arch on the ground. He arched for a long time before he stood up unsteadily.

But he was still angry, so he got up and wanted to kick down Jiang's door. As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into Jiang Zhu's smiling face. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fart and ran away.

　　Wang Hu was beaten away, and Ye Annian took Fu Zai and Ding Qiu into the house.

　　Although he knew that Wang Hu had not encountered the two children, he still pulled them over and checked them one by one.

　　Jiang Zhu dismissed Wang Hu, closed the courtyard door, picked up a paper bag he had brought back from the round table made of terrazzo in the courtyard, and entered the house.

　　"Are you all hurt?" he asked.

　　Ye Anian shook his head: "Everything is fine. Then has Wang Hu left?"

　　"If you were kicked out by me, you probably won't dare to come back again." Jiang Zhu said.

　　"Fortunately, sir, he came back in time." Ding Qiu patted his chest, still feeling frightened.

　　Fu Zai sniffed and lay on Ye Anyian's lap. He looked up at Jiang Zhu with admiration on his face: "Doctor Jiang, you are amazing."

　　Jiang Zhu laughed. He put the paper bag he was carrying on the kang table and said to Ye Anyian, "Look what this is?"

　　Ye Annian didn't expect that he would bring something back for him. After a moment's hesitation, he opened the paper bag and saw that there were more than a dozen round candied fruits in the small paper bag.

　　"You...ahem, why did you buy this? I can't eat sweets because of my illness, so I might as well give them to Ding Qiu and Fu Zai."

　　Upon hearing this, Ding Qiu and Fu Zai quickly waved their hands.

　　Fu Zai's voice was waxy as he said, "Whatever I don't want to eat, give it to my brother."

　　Ding Qiu also said: "Brother Ye, I don't like sweet things."

　　What child doesn't like sweets? Ye Anyian knew that the two children were taking care of him as a patient, so they must not have told the truth.

　　"I'm such an adult, I won't eat these." He said.

　　"This is reserved for your medicine." Jiang Zhu rewrapped the paper bag and said to the two children, "When I go to town tomorrow, I will buy you some candies."

　　"Okay!" Fu Zai's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

　　Ding Qiu also laughed: "Sir, let's talk to Brother Ye. Fu Zai and I will go outside to play."

　　After saying that, he led Fu Zai away with his blind stick.

　　Jiang Zhu was very pleased that Ding Qiu was so wise.

　　"Ahem," Ye Anqing coughed twice, "Actually, you don't have to give me candied fruits. You're just an adult and you just need to take some medicine."

　　Jiang Zhu put the paper bag into his hand: "Adults will suffer from taking medicine. This is what Li Shan gave me when I went to Li Shan's house for a follow-up consultation with his husband."

　　After hearing what he said, Ye Anyian accepted it.

　　In the evening, Jiang Zhu made a noodle soup that was easy to digest, added white radish and bacon to it, and boiled a few eggs to increase nutrition for the two children and Ye Annian, who was sick. Of course, she did not forget to make it for Ye Anian. A cup of tofu candy.

After eating and cleaning up, Ye Annian went into the west room and helped the two children make the beds, and then went to the east room to make the beds for him and Jiang Zhu.

　　When he finished cleaning up, he looked up and saw through the open window that the lights were still on in the small medicine house, and Jiang Zhu was busy doing something unknown inside.

　　He thought for a moment, then went to the main room to boil some hot water and make a pot of tea for Jiang Zhu.

　　In the courtyard, Ding Qiu and Fu Zai sat around a round table made of terrazzo, enjoying the cool air and watching the stars.

　　Seeing him come out, Fu Zai waved his little hand and called him: "Brother! Brother Qiu is telling me a story!"

　　Ye Annian touched his head and told them to have fun, then turned and entered the medicine house.

　　Jiang Zhu was sitting at the long wooden table writing something. When he saw him coming, he asked him to come over and sit down.

　　"has not rested yet?"

　　Ye Anyian shook his head: "You didn't sleep either."

　　He put the teapot on the table, walked over and sat down on the stool next to Jiang Zhu, and looked at what he was writing, which seemed to be a prescription

"Do you recognize it?" Jiang Zhu asked.

　　I do know the character Ye Annian a little bit, and there are many similarities with the current characters.

　　But he hesitated because in his memory the original owner could not read.

　　"It's okay. I'll teach you when I have time."

　　Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Zhu thought he didn't know him.

　　Seeing his interest, Ye Anyian hid the fact that he was literate and agreed, "Okay."

　　Jiang Zhu pointed at the characters on the rice paper and read them one by one: " gentian , lodestone, drynariae, calamus..."

　　He read the words on the whole piece of paper, and then said: "This is a prescription for your ear. There are still a few medicines missing. I have to go to town to get it tomorrow."

　　"I want to go with you." Ye Anyian said.

　　It has been more than half a year since he came to this world, and he has not yet been to the town. He has long wanted to visit.

　　I thought Jiang Zhu would not agree, but he nodded without any hesitation.

　　"Okay." Jiang Zhu responded and urged him to go to bed, "Then go to bed early tonight and get up early tomorrow to avoid the hot weather."

　　Ye Annian nodded, glanced at the teapot on the table, took Jiang Zhu's cup and gave it to him.

　　"You go to bed early too."

　　The expression on his face was still calm, showing no emotion or anger.

　　Jiang Zhu took the cup and took a sip, then narrowed his eyes: "Did you get it from the small box in my Kangjiao?"

　　"Yes." Ye Anian's heart tightened. He wanted to make some tea for Jiang Zhu. He happened to see the lid of the small wooden box with the kang feet open. The content inside seemed to be tea. It smelled quite fragrant, so he squeezed it. A little bit.

　　"I...can't I drink this tea? Or..." It's still expensive?

　　Ye Anyian was a little uneasy.

　　"You can drink it," Jiang Zhu smiled and explained, "This is Ophiopogon japonicus, which is also a medicinal tea. It has the effects of soothing the liver, nourishing yin, and clearing away heat."

　　"...Hmm." Ye Anyian listened carefully.

　　"But you can't drink it. People with spleen and stomach deficiency and coldness and diarrhea, people with phlegm and dampness in the stomach, and people with wind-cold cough should not take it."

　　After Jiang Zhu finished speaking, he looked at him and asked, "You didn't drink, did you?"

　　So that was it. Ye Anian quickly shook his head: "No."

　　"That's good," Jiang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, "It just so happens that your medicine is ready. After taking the medicine, go to bed. I'll collect all the herbs to treat your ears tomorrow, and then I can start giving you acupuncture."

　　The medicine jar on the small clay stove was steaming, so Jiang Zhu stood up and picked it up.

He skillfully filtered out the medicinal residue and poured out a bowl of dark soup.

　　Ye Annian reached out to pick it up, but Jiang Zhu blocked it with his hand: "You go back to the house first, I'll do it."

　　"I can." Ye Anyian insisted.

　　Jiang Zhu put his hand on his shoulder and gently pushed him out of the medicine house: "This bowl of medicine needs to be added with other medicinal materials. You go and send the two little ones to sleep, and then go back to the house and wait for me."

　　"Okay then." Jiang Zhudu said so, and Ye Anyian naturally didn't insist anymore.

　　He left the small medicine house and asked Ding Qiu and Fu Zai to wash up and rest quickly. When he returned to the east room, Jiang Zhu also came in with a medicine bowl.

　　"Drink, the temperature is just right."

　　The smell of Chinese medicine is still not very pleasant, but Ye Anyian was weak in both his lifetimes and took a lot of Chinese and Western medicines, so drinking this bitter medicine was not a problem.

　　He picked up the bowl and drank it in one go. Before he could taste the bitter taste of the medicine, someone stuffed a candied fruit in his mouth.

　　"Tiantianzui." Jiang Zhu sat across from the kang table and looked at him with her chin in her hands. She hadn't had time to retract the action of feeding him.

　　Ye Anyian:...

　　The person opposite had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes bent and was staring at him with a smile.

　　It sent a chill down his spine.

　　Did this man really marry him just to study his disease?