Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I won't drink anymore. I have to help my fifth uncle reduce his fever."

"The antipyretic decoction is being boiled. It will be fine in a while!" Dr. Xu said again.

Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips: "I'll use other methods."

She immediately took the bowl of wine.

Put a clean veil in and soak it.

Wipe the patient's armpits, palms, soles of feet and back of the neck with alcohol.

This is a type of physical cooling.

After finishing all this, she fed Yang Huazhou a few spoons of warm water with the help of Yang Yongjin and Yang Yongxian.

Then he twisted a cold water handkerchief and covered Yang Huazhou's forehead.

After all this was done, Yang Huazhou's symptoms were significantly relieved.

No more teeth grinding, no more foaming at the mouth.

Although my forehead was still hot, the temperature did not rise any more.

Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Fever is caused by inflammation.

She treated the inflamed area, and then drank some antipyretic decoction, and he should be fine after some sleep.

"Qing'er, your fifth uncle should be fine, right?"

Lao Yang came over and asked Baba.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head.

Looking at the old man in front of me, I felt like laughing.

When you ask for help from others, you are Qing'er.

When nothing happens, just call me Fat Ya.

Changing my words is faster than turning over a book.

She originally wanted to say it was okay.

When the words came to his mouth, he changed his words.

"It's hard to say." She said solemnly.

"ah?"
Chapter completed!