What? Wishful thinking?
Meng Yuande only felt that his surroundings were turning dark. Does this kid know what he was talking about? He was a dignified son of the Meng Family. In the future, the power of the Meng family will be handed over to him. But he actually has unrequited love with a nobody little girl? He was refused by this girl? If this matter spreads out, where will he put his face?
Meng Nan didn't want to talk about it anymore, and so he hurriedly pushed him out of the door: "Okay, father, go back and rest. I'll watch over tonight, and we'll talk again tomorrow."Meng Yuande, who was in a daze was pushed out. He really didn't understand a thing.
It can be seen that his son looked embarrassed. So he couldn't bear to ask him about it anymore. He simply agreed to leave.
The medicine for reducing blood sugar can be refined easier than Niuhuang Pills. The medicinal materials used were not much, and the fire doesn't need to be regulated as much as the Niuhuang Pills. The medicine was ready after 2 hours.
After a pot of medicine clay was made, Bai Zhi made dozens of pills out of it. Three pills must be taken per day. These pills will be consumed for only 10 days.
Bai Zhi then handed the newly refined pills to the maidservant, who had been helping her to fan the fire: "Take this medicine and feed it to your madam"The maidservant went out in a hurry. After Bai Zhi molded all the pills and filled two large bottles, she stood up to go outside.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, she was greeted by a gust of cold wind. She shivered in cold. Then she remembered that she used her outer coat to draped on her grandfather.
Bai Zhi looked for a quilt on the cabinet inside the room, which should have been prepared for the guests.
Then, she replaced her outer coat with it. Even with this movement, her grandfather didn't wake up unexpectedly. It can be seen that he has been overworked these days. She can't bear to wake him up.
Bai Zhi went to Madam Meng's room and saw that the maidservant had fed Madam Meng the medicine and now feeding her water.
Bai Zhi stepped forward to check Madam Meng's pulse, then nodded her head and said: "Great, now her pulse rate has eased a lot."Meng Nan asked: "When will my mother wake up?"
Bai Zhi took a glance at Madam Meng and said, "At least, by tomorrow. When she wakes up tomorrow, let her drink more boiled water. Tell her don't be afraid if she always wants to urinate. With her condition right now, urinating all the time is a good thing. She will recover faster."
Meng Nan took notes and asked: "If she wakes up and gets hungry, what should she eat?"
"Eat some white porridge and vegetables first, don't let her eat meat dishes for now. Let her eat some light ones, don't let her be greedy. Show me her meals first before letting her eat."
Seeing her looked haggard, Meng Nan also knew that she had just returned from the palace today. He was very distressed, and so he busily said: "It's all right now. You go to the guest room and rest. If something happened, I will call you."
Bai Zhi had this intention, and so she gave him the porcelain bottle in her hand: "This is the medicine that the madam should tale. Give one pill every hour if she hasn't wake up. When she wakes up, change it to three pills a day. Let her take it 30 minutes before mealtime."Meng Nan originally planned to send her back to the guest room, but before he could speak, Bai Zhi turned and left. He was shocked and chased after her, but he could no longer see her.
Ugh–
"Gongzi, now that Miss Bai lives in our mansion. Don't let go of this opportunity. You have to make good use of it." Jin Shiwei stepped forward and lowered his voice.
Meng Nan shook his head, glanced at his mother on the bed, and sighed again: "My mother is now in this condition. How can I think about this? Besides, Master Dongfang is also here. Don't let him hear this. You might chew your tongue and fell on a pit!"
Jin Shiwei stuck out his tongue. He was joking, he wasn't serious about it.
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