MTL - Take a Door with You-Chapter 23 Get sick!

  Chapter 23 Qubing!

   "Whoa whoa!"

   Sure enough, he still yelled.

   After waking up and seeing Cao Xin again, the little wild man was very excited. He jumped out of the quilt and ran towards Cao Xin, stood still in front of him, and wanted to communicate with him.

  But Cao Xin couldn't understand.

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

  The seasons in the Primordial Immortal World are synchronized with reality. It was just at the end of March, and it was the coldest season of spring, and it was still very cold at night.

  The little savage is not stupid.

  I didn’t want to stay inside, and it was too cold to go out of the room naked, so I wrapped the sheets and quilts out to keep out the cold.

  Smart is also smart.

  But it is true and not hygienic.

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

  When helping the little savage get dressed, she was obedient and let herself be troubled. After putting it on, it seemed as if he had discovered a new world, bouncing on the ground, looking at the clothes for a while, looking at the shoes for a while, and then looking at Cao Xin, screaming and screaming.

  The little savage in good clothes is no different from a little nun if he doesn't move or speak and bows his head.

  But once it moves—

   Still savages!

Headache!

"clothing!"

"clothing!"

"shoe!"

"shoe!"

  Cao Xin pointed at the clothes and shoes and repeated them twice. The little savage didn't even know how to parrot, he was so stupid.

  Cao Xin doesn’t expect to be able to teach her in a few words, the key is persistence.

   Get dressed.

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

   "Whoah!"

  The little savage had a meal and a piece of braised pork, how could he bear the patience to use a spoon, and wanted to grab it—

Snapped!

  Cao Xin took the chopsticks and slapped the back of the little savage's hand, the little savage withdrew his hand, and looked at Cao Xin stupidly, not knowing what it meant.

   Not long after.

   Reach out and want to grab—

Snapped!

  Cao Xin strikes again!

   Repeated this twice before Cao Xin handed over the spoon and stuffed it into the hands of the little savage: "Spoon, eat!"

   Then he also took a spoon to show the little savage.

   was hurt.

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

"Meat!"

"eat!"

"Egg!"

"eat!"

"fish!"

"eat!"

"vegetable!"

"eat!"

"soup!"

"eat!"

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

The little savage bit his tongue while eating, and screamed non-stop. Fortunately, Cao Xin put most of the cooked rice and vegetables into the portable space, leaving only a little bit on the table, otherwise the little savage would eat like this , I will die after a meal.

  After the dishes on the plate were finished, the little wild man rushed to the table and wanted to lick his mouth, but was beaten twice by Cao Xin before he calmed down.

"so-"

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

  …

   "Woooooh~"

   Night falls.

  The little savage who was full and full of food and drink no longer barked, but whined softly, like a little werewolf. A pair of eyes always followed Cao Xin, and he couldn't help the desire to communicate with his teeth and claws. He jumped up and down when he was impatient.

  The condition seems to be mostly cured.

  Cao Xin checked Xiao Yeren again, but he was not sure, so 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.

   After taking a break today, I feel a little idle.

   Simply read.

   "The second level of medical skills, and then you can specialize in a certain school."

   "Typhoid fever is the most common, let's start with it at this stage."

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

  Light the mosquito coils in the room.

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

  The grass and trees in the original fairyland are exuberant, and there are a lot of mosquitoes.

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

   Plant mosquito repellent, pitcher plant, ageratum, lavender, evening primrose all over the courtyard, supplemented by mosquito repellent.

  I also carry a sachet with me, which contains medicinal materials such as ageratum, mint, star anise, fennel, etc., which is equivalent to wearing the 'wind oil essence' on my body.

  Sachet sachet, refreshes the mind and eyesight, and makes people feel more comfortable.

Then hang exquisite copper mosquito-absorbing lamps around the house. The conical lamp body has a trumpet-shaped "big mouth". Sucked into a lamp and died.

  In short, strangle mosquitoes in all directions and without dead ends, so that Cao Xin will not be disturbed by them and can study with peace of mind.

"Question: How does the pulse know the diagnosis of qi, blood and internal organs? The master said: the pulse is the first to see the qi and blood. The qi and blood have their ups and downs, and the viscera have partial vigor. When qi and blood are prosperous, the pulse is full of yin and yang; when qi and blood are weak, the pulse Both yin and yang are weakened. If qi is dominant alone, the pulse will be strong; if blood is only abundant, the pulse will be slippery; If the blood is flat, the pulse will be flat; if the qi and blood are disordered, the pulse will be chaotic; if the qi and blood are depleted, the pulse will stop; The blood is disturbed, the pulse changes with it, and the changes are endless, and the blood makes it;..."

  The sound of reading aloud came to mind in the study.

  The little wild man 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 tired of standing.

   Lean against the wall when you are tired from sitting.

   A pair of eyes looked at Cao Xin in the house from time to time, and looked at the lights outside the house from time to time, listening to Cao Xin's ups and downs reading, and confusion flashed in his eyes.

  Cao Xin doesn’t know how far Xiao Yeren’s intelligence has developed, what she’s thinking in her heart, whether she will be sad because of the abandonment and separation of her relatives, or whether she will be embarrassed because she came to a strange environment.

   And not even just him.

   Maybe the little savage himself may not be clear.

   "Little Savage Little Savage."

   "This name is not bad, it can be called as a baby name."

   "I'll give you another proper name—"

  When Cao Xin was studying, he saw the little wild man sitting on the ground and drawing circles, and called her an elegant name: "Qubing."

  He came with a disease, was abandoned by his tribe, and was cured by Cao Xin, who had just made great progress in medical skills.

   This is fate.

   "Just call Qubing."

   "Cao Qubing."

  …

  The little wild man looked up, didn't understand, and didn't even know that Cao Xin was talking to her and named her, but felt that Cao Xin's tone had changed, which was different from when he was studying.

  Looked up and saw that Cao Xin was still there, so he ignored it and sat by the door frame, blinking his eyes and wondering what he was thinking again.

  Cao Xin didn’t care, he was too lazy to guess, and continued to study.

  The learning time is always short.

  Before you know it, the night is already deep.

  Turning his head to look, maybe he was tired, maybe he was hypnotized by the sound of Cao Xin's reading. At some point, the little wild man was lying on the ground, already fast asleep.

"Ah!"

   "He has a big heart."

  Cao Xin grabbed the little wild man's arm, teleported her back to the warehouse, and played with her to sleep well.

  He didn't study at this time, looked at the sun, had a meal, toured the territory again to digest food, and went back to reality to sleep.

  …

  (end of this chapter)