The Sickly General's Wife With A Spatial Ability Is Loved By All Chapter 110 - 110 Who Dressed Her?
110 Who Dressed Her?
Su Binglan thought Luo Jin’an was sick, so she imdiately sobered up and asked him about the doctor he ntioned.
Luo Jin’an sighed and replied, “You have a fever, so I wanted to look for a doctor to treat you.”
“I-I have a fever?” Su Binglan was stunned as she reached out to touch her forehead. Indeed, her temperature was higher than usual, and she did have a fever.
Su Binglan never thought she would get a cold or a fever, but she was sure she was sick this ti. Only then did she realize her body was genuinely that of an ordinary person’s, a mortal body.
Su Binglan looked at the heavy rain outside and said, “It’s raining so heavily, yet you were willing to get a doctor for ?”
Luo Jin’an said softly, “It’s okay. The doctor is in the neighboring village, not far from here.”
Su Binglan observed Luo Jin’an’s expression and realized he was serious about going out in the rain to get her a doctor.
“B-But your condition is worse than mine. Aren’t you afraid you’d get worse?” She asked with concern.
However, Luo Jin’an had never thought about this. He only thought of getting his wife a doctor imdiately after she got sick and fell unconscious. Luo Jin’an never considered his conditions would worsen.
“I’m fine. You wait here while I look for help,” Luo Jin’an was about to leave after he said that.
Su Binglan grabbed his hand and said, “I’m okay. We have dicine here, so I’ll feel better after taking so.”
She had already bought so dicine from the pharmacy for Su Wenzhe and Luo Jin’an, but she also bought so extra to treat colds, fevers, and stomachaches as a backup. Now was the perfect ti to use them.
She said weakly, “Honestly, I’m okay. I bought so fever dicine, so I don’t need a doctor.”
With that, Su Binglan prepared to get the fever dicine and brew it. Despite that, Luo Jin’an held her down and said, “You look weak and uncomfortable. Let brew the dicine for you. Where is it?”
“It’s in a small box in that cabinet,” Su Binglan said as she pointed. She had put the dicine in a box to prevent it from becoming damp.
Luo Jin’an went to the cabinet and removed the box with dicine bags inside. He placed them in front of Su Binglan and asked, “Which one?”
Su Binglan took out a small packet of dicinal herbs and said, “This is the one.”
Luo Jin’an said, “I’ll brew it for you.”
“Do you know how to brew it? I can do it myself if you can’t,” Su Binglan spoke weakly, and her face was ashen.
Seeing her like this, Luo Jin’an frowned. “I know how to brew the dicine. Lay down and rest for a while. The dicine will be ready in a while.”
While saying this, Luo Jin’an poured a bowl of hot water for his wife. It was still a little hot, so he blew on it and said, “You should drink so hot water.”
Su Binglan didn’t argue and drank all the water in the bowl, feeling slightly better afterward.
Luo Jin’an wanted to go to the stove to brew the dicine, but he seed worried about his wife, so he said, “Call if you need anything. I will be at the stove.”
“Okay.” Su Binglan was indeed not feeling well, and her head was heavy, so she nodded and agreed.
When Luo Jin’an went to boil the dicine, Su Binglan lay down again. Although her head felt heavy, she could not fall asleep. On the contrary, she was wide awake.
‘Wasn’t I bathing earlier? Why am I at the brick bed? I have fresh clothes on too.’
She thought sothing was off and quickly touched her clothes.
‘W-Who put these clothes on ? I was just taking a shower.’
Su Binglan realized what had happened and exclaid, “Ah!”
Luo Jin’an thought sothing had happened to Su Binglan, so he hurriedly ran into the room from the stove. “What’s wrong?!”
Su Binglan looked at Luo Jin’an in a daze as her face and ears turned red.
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