Chapter 93: Sick Dad 4
No matter how unwilling Han Daya was to be reconciled to his fate, Han Ze focused on recuperating from his illness. Without a healthy body, it would be useless to talk about anything. But after a ten-day effort, his body recovered. After lying on the bed for a long time, his bones were almost rusted. In the morning and evening, the sun was mild, so he went out of the yard and strolled slowly in the village to relax his muscles and bones.
The people in the village saw him come out and walk around in just a few days, and they murmured in their hearts, Han Youtian and his wife have changed their usual sad faces in the past two days, and they are full of joy wherever they go. After asking, they found out that Han Ze's health has improved. .
Thinking of the past few days, Han Ze was in a coma for several days, seeing that he was dying. Unexpectedly, his fate would be fatal, Lord Yan refused to accept him, so he woke up again. Now seeing that his complexion is no longer as pale as it used to be, and his complexion has become a little more rosy, and he is obviously much healthier.
This Han Ze should not die. People say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. I don't know if Han Ze is in good health, will he go to the scholar exam? Will he faint in the examination room again?
Seeing that Han Ze's body is getting better day by day, Han Daya is secretly anxious, and secretly took the medicinal materials for nourishing the body from home. All the medicinal materials for health supplements are not cheap, and the thought of giving Han Ze to eat it made her feel very painful. I have to go to the meat stall to buy bones and stew them together. I can't kill my own chickens.
Wang Caiwei sincerely appreciates and admires the eldest sister for her husband-in-law. If her natal brother gets sick, she will be ashamed to think that she can't be like the eldest sister, and she is not as good as the eldest sister.
"Sister, let me make soup." The eldest sister has already prepared the ingredients and medicinal materials, and she can still do the soup.
Of course, Han Daya couldn't let her stew it, so she smiled and said: "The nourishing soup depends on the heat. If the heat is not well controlled, the medicine will easily lose its effect. You are busy, I will do it."
Wang Caiwei was grateful and didn't say any words of thanks. She only thanked her personally when the husband recovered from his serious illness.
The rest of the Han family also admired Daya Han, especially Mrs. Han, who whispered to Han Youtian in private that she was a caring girl who knew how to worry about her mother, unlike the two young daughter-in-laws who could only talk small things.
Erlang's daughter-in-law Sanlang's daughter-in-law also had something to say, she hid in the house and complained sourly to her man, "Father and mother are biased, even the elder sister's heart is biased towards the eldest."
Erlang Saburo scolded his mother-in-law, "Brother is in poor health, of course parents and elder sister will take care of him more, don't you think I am in poor health too?"
Erlang Sanlang's daughter-in-law immediately shut up, they would rather their parents and elder sisters favor the eldest than their own man's poor health.
After the tonic soup was cooked, Han Daya picked up the medicinal ingredients, threw it away secretly, and served a bowl of soup in front of Han Ze. Han Ze looked at the fragrant bowl of tonic soup and felt no concern from her at all. Just feel creepy. While contacting the system in his mind, he held his nose and said, "Sister, what did you cook?"
Han Daya smiled and said: "Brother, you have suffered from such an illness and your body is weak. I made a pot of tonic soup for you. Once you drink the tonic soup, you will definitely recover."
Mrs. Han said beside her: "Boss, drink it while it's hot. Your eldest sister has been up all morning."
Wang Caiwei also chimed in and said, "Yes, my husband, let's drink it while it's hot."
Han Daya looked proud, and handed the bowl to Han Ze. Han Ze took the bowl, and the voice of the system sounded in his head.
[System: This bowl of soup is full of tonic herbs and other medicines that harm the body. Your body is already weak, so you can only warm it, not tonic it. 】
Han Ze looked at the soup in the bowl, retched, handed the bowl to Wang Caiwei who was beside him, followed by walking a few steps to the side, and when he could no longer smell the soup, he waved his hand and said weakly : "Caiwei, don't come here, I feel like vomiting when I smell it."
Wang Caiwei and Mrs. Han were taken aback by his actions, Wang Caiwei said anxiously: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Mrs. Han is also worried. Why does her son want to vomit? Could it be that he is sick again?
Only Han Daya couldn't see the slightest worry on her face, instead she had a smile on her face. She was also guessing, could it be that Han Ze's illness didn't heal, and now he committed it again? up.
Han Ze shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Mother, maybe I drank too much medicine some time ago, but now I can't smell the medicine, and I feel nauseous and retch when I smell the medicine."
It's not that I'm sick, I'm happy for nothing. At that moment, Daya Han didn't know how to describe her mood, disappointment, unwillingness, disbelief, and anger. She never thought that Han Ze would have such a reaction. She boiled the soup so hard, but he felt disgusted and wanted to vomit. This big brother really beat her.
Mrs. Han and Wang Caiwei breathed a sigh of relief, Mrs. Han repeatedly said: "It's good if you don't get sick, it's good if you don't get sick!"
Han Ze explained: "Mom, I'm not sick, don't worry, as long as you don't smell the medicine, you won't vomit."
Mrs. Han's heart relaxed, and she brought it up again: "When you smell the medicine, you will vomit. Doesn't that mean you can't drink medicine from now on?"
Han Ze said with a smile, "I don't think so in a few days."
Mrs. Han still didn't let go of her concern, but she wasn't so worried just now. Thinking of the big girl who had been busy all morning and boiled soup, but Han Ze couldn't drink it, she was full of pity: "What is your fate, you Eldest sister said that you are weak, so she boiled tonic soup for you, but she didn’t have any good food to enjoy.”
Han Ze looked at Da Ya Han and said apologetically, "Sister, I made you work for nothing."
Busy work is of course wasted work, this sentence has reached Han Daya's heart, so many tonics, how much money will it cost, thinking about it makes her heart ache, but Han Ze can't smell the medicine, can't drink the tonic soup, it's not a waste of work up. She was particularly reconciled, and said: "Brother, can you really not smell at all? Drink more or less, it's okay to vomit, it's always useful, and it's better than not drinking at all."
Han Ze's handsome face suddenly turned into a bitter face: "Sister, I know you are worried about me, but I really can't smell the smell of the medicine. Besides, I've finally recovered. If I want to vomit after drinking the tonic soup, if I vomit too much, I'm afraid Getting sick again, I don't want to get sick."
Mrs. Han froze, the boss must not get sick, she hurriedly said: "Han Ze can't smell the medicine, so let's forget it. This is a tonic soup, not a medicine. People who are not sick will be fine if they drink it?"
Han Daya's face was not very good-looking, "What kind of tonic should you take if you are not sick or suffering?"
Mrs. Han thought for a while, and suggested: "Your mother-in-law was ill a few days ago, why don't you take the soup back to make up for your mother-in-law."
Han Daya's complexion was even worse. Her father-in-law and her husband are doctors, and they have sensitive noses. When the soup was brought back, it would definitely reveal the truth. Besides, she added other medicinal ingredients in it, so she dared not give them a drink. She said: "This is the tonic soup I made for Han Ze. Mother-in-law can't eat it randomly, only Han Ze can drink it, otherwise it will be wasted."
Han Ze said: "You discuss slowly, I'm going back to the room."
As he spoke, he didn't wait for a few people to respond, and went into the house as if fleeing.
Mrs. Han looked amused, pointed at his back, and said to Wang Caiwei next to him: "This Han Ze, is it possible that he doesn't want to drink the soup, and I can force him to drink it? Why hide?"
Wang Caiwei smiled, "Msanggong was afraid of taking medicine at first, but he was not in good health at that time, and he was forced to do nothing. Now he is in good health, but it's not that he doesn't want to take medicine."
Mrs. Han shook her head and sighed, "I don't like to drink medicine when I urinate, but he is the weakest. When the season changes, he will get sick and have to drink medicine."
In the end, Daya Han still took the pot of soup away. She couldn't give it to her family, and she didn't dare to drink it indiscriminately. She could only pour it out reluctantly. After pouring out the soup, she returned home listlessly.
It's more than a tael of silver, if Han Ze eats it and it plays a role, it's fine, ruining everything, it hurts more than digging her heart, and hate again, Han Ze is indeed her nemesis.
A few days ago, Han Ze was in a coma, lying on the bed without knowing his personnel, which frightened several children. Even if their father is in good health now, they dare not relax for a moment and take care of him as a child. Eat with dad.
Han Ze's heart was sour, but he didn't shake off the children's feelings. He picked up chopsticks and ate. Seeing the children's smiles, he felt relieved.
After another twenty days, Han Ze took all the medicines configured by the system, and he recovered completely. Mrs. Han was worried, and asked Wang Caiwei to take him to the town to see a doctor, who had a pulse diagnosis, and the doctor scolded them after the pulse diagnosis. What kind of doctor do you see if you are not sick? Find fault?
The two ran out of the hospital in desperation. Even so, there was a smile on Wang Caiwei's face. Even the doctor said that Xianggong was not sick, so Xianggong's body really recovered.