General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 518

General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 518 – Progress (1) 

Translator : Moon Lee
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Princess Hui’an immediately set out to find Wei Ting.

However, by the time she arrived at the scene of the incident, Wei Ting had already left. 

He was neither on the pleasure boat where the rescue had taken place nor at the neighboring Pearl Pavilion.

“So infuriating!”

Princess Hui’an stamped her foot in frustration.

The incident of Wei Ting being forced to shave his head and become a monk in the court had spread like wildfire throughout the capital. 

This time, he had returned to the city discreetly, and very few were aware of his arrival.

The emperor had not immediately reinstated him at court, likely intending to let him reflect on his actions a little.

After this incident, however, Wei Ting’s whereabouts would probably no longer remain a secret.

Upon returning to Lihua Lane, Wei Ting asked Su Xiaoxiao to go back to her room and change her clothes. 

“I will prepare a hot bath.” 

After he said that, then he turned and headed into the kitchen.

The weather in the capital was peculiar. It didn’t appear to be particularly frigid, but after she entered the water, it was piercingly cold. 

Earlier, she had been too preoccupied with rescuing others to feel the cold. It wasn’t until she got into the carriage that she began to shiver uncontrollably.

She took off her soaked clothes and wrapped herself in a thick cotton quilt.

After Wei Ting finished heating the water, he brought in a brazier for warmth.

Su Xiaoxiao soaked comfortably in the hot bath.

Wei Ting went to prepare ginger tea.

If the Old Madam Wei were to witness her grandson’s series of actions, she would likely be astounded. 

This spoiled, unruly brat actually knew how to take care of someone?

It was Wei Ting’s first time making ginger tea, and it ended up slightly burnt, with a bitter aftertaste.

Noticing the blisters on his fingertips from being scalded, Su Xiaoxiao sniffled, her nose getting stuffy, and downed the entire bowl of ginger tea without a word.

Waiting until she settled down to rest, then Wei Ting returned to his own room.

Wei Ting returned in the middle of the night, concerned, to check on her.

Su Xiaoxiao had fallen ill after all.

The previous incident on the mountain was caused by poisoning, therefore this was Su Xiaoxiao’s first actual illness since arriving in this foreign world.

Her forehead was burning hot, her face flushed red with fever, yet her hands and feet were cold. 

Su Xiaoxiao tightened the quilt around herself and nuzzled her forehead against Wei Ting’s palm. 

“Wei Ting, I’m so cold.” Su Xiaoxiao murmured.

Wei Ting frowned slightly, opened the cabinet, and found there were no extra quilts. 

He went next door to fetch his own quilt and laid it over her.

“Still cold?” He asked.

“En.” Su Xiaoxiao nodded weakly, her face pale.

The spirited little peacock now seemed utterly wilted.

Wei Ting tucked the quilt tightly around her and said, “I’ll find a doctor!”

Su Xiaoxiao replied in a muffled voice, “No need. I’m a doctor myself. There’s medicine in the first aid kit bag, please get it for me.”

“Is it this one?” Wei Ting took out the first aid kit bag from the small back basket. 

-The back basket

He had often seen her retrieving medicine from here, so this was called the first aid kit bag.

Su Xiaoxiao responded feebly, “In the first pocket of the second layer, there’s a thermometer. Please hand it to me.”

Wei Ting had used a thermometer before and knew what it looked like. He retrieved it and passed it to her. 

Su Xiaoxiao hadn’t realized how high her fever was until she measured it, it was actually 39.5 degrees Celsius, no wonder she felt completely drained. 

Wei Ting took out a blister pack of small white pills. 

“Should you take this?” Wei Ting asked.

Xiaohu had taken this kind of medicine when he had a high fever from tooth pain.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded weakly.

Wei Ting asked, “How many?”

Su Xiaoxiao replied, “Two.”

Wei Ting took two pills, put the medicine bottle back, and went to the kitchen to fetch a glass of warm water.

Su Xiaoxiao lay in bed, unusually docile, her dark, glossy eyes wide open, though it was unclear what she was staring at.

When Xiaohu had a high fever, he looked exactly like this.  

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