In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 607 - 590 Entangled in the Sickbed_1

Chapter 607: Chapter 590 Entangled in the Sickbed_1

Looking at the disheartened face of Su Pan’er, Qin Yi slowly continued.

"His Majesty merely offered me some reassuring words and lavished various gifts and rewards on both of us, assuring me that I could temporarily return home to stay with you..."

This situation has brought great frustration to Qin Yi who had initially planned on punishing the culprits severely.

Simultaneously, Ye Han was posthumously conferred as the General Zhen Guo, and the Ministry of Rites handled all his funeral affairs.

Without any children, a young boy was carefully selected from Ye family’s branch lineage to carry on Ye Han’s name and preserve his incense.

"Brother Ye didn’t care about those branch families. He did this for us..."

Su Pan’er spoke half of that sentence, then her mouth clamped shut, her eyes welling up with tears.

"Don’t worry, His Majesty himself made a statement to ensure Brother Ye’s funeral would be conducted grandly without any problems."

Qin Yi also looked heartbroken, wishing he could turn back time.

Su Pan’er nodded reluctantly, turned her head to the side, and the tears in her eyes eventually fell.

Qin Yi hurriedly embraced her, along with the baby in Su Pan’er’s arms: "Don’t cry! Pan’er, please don’t cry. You have just given birth to a child, you shouldn’t be crying so much. If Brother Ye were still alive, he wouldn’t want to see you upset because of him."

The more he comforted her, the more inconsolable Su Pan’er became, weeping bitterly no matter how much he consoled her.

Qin Yi pat her back anxiously, his tears silently falling as well.

After a round of heartbreaking cries, Su Pan’er finally fell asleep on her pillow.

As soon as she fell asleep, she had a dream. In the dream, Ye Han was still alive and well, standing there and smiling at her and Yan Yan in her arms...

As Su Pan’er was in her confinement period and because of her illness from giving birth outdoors, she had a cough that persisted as if she were about to cough out her lungs.

Hence, no matter what, Qin Yi was firmly against her going out to pay respects to Ye Han.

"Cough cough... Brother Ye saved all of our lives, I must pay my respects to him in front of his spirit tablet, no matter what. Even if I have to crawl there, you don’t have to stop me... cough cough!"

As Su Pan’er spoke, she couldn’t stop coughing.

Qin Yi felt distressed while helping to soothe her breathing.

"Don’t be so anxious, it’s not that I won’t let you pay your respects to Brother Ye. I know he saved us, but if you force yourself to visit his spirit tablet without regard for your own health, he won’t be at peace if he knows about it!"

"But – but, I... Cough, cough, cough..."

Su Pan’er wanted to continue speaking, but the persistent cough interrupted her, Qin Yi hurriedly patted her on the back.

"You should take care of your health first, and at least expel the cold toxin from your body. Then, on the day Brother Ye departs, we can all go and send him off together. Does that sound reasonable?"

Given the situation, Su Pan’er had no choice but to agree!

She drank decoction after decoction as if they were free, meanwhile, the kitchen at home was constantly busy preparing them.

As Su Pan’er was filled with anxiety, the Imperial Consort Hua from the palace also sent various gifts and precious medicinal ingredients. Even His Majesty sent various gifts repeatedly. In the evening, Jun Ruoxue, Old Mrs. Hua, and Young Mrs. Jun came to visit her.

Surely, their meeting wouldn’t lack heart-to-heart talks.

Especially when Jun Ruoxue saw Su Pan’er, who looked emaciated like skin covered bones with a pallid face and incessant coughing, she cried out instantly.

"Sister Pan’er, how did you...how did you become like this?"

"It’s nothing, just...cough, cough, cough...I got a cold and felt chilled by accident. I’ll be fine in a few days!"

Su Pan’er forced a smile, then was sent into a fit of coughing.

"But your complexion... It’s terrible. Where exactly are you unwell? Have you asked for the Imperial Physician to check you?" Jun Ruoxue stammered anxiously.

In fact, not only was Su Pan’er’s complexion ghastly, it was like she’d turned into a whole different person.

She not only had a face that was black and blue, lips that were grey and lifeless, and listless eyes, but also couldn’t stop coughing, just like a seventy or eighty-year-old.

Seeing Su Pan’er unable to speak as she coughed, Miaoyu next to her patted Su Pan’er’s back and replied on her behalf: "The lady has already seen three Imperial Physicians. All of them said the lady’s constitution is weak. It can only be improved slowly and certainly."

Illnesses during confinement period are the most dire, being both hard to treat and rid completely.

Su Pan’er herself is a physician, how could she not know the severity of her illness?

"Look at you, you must seek treatment when sick. I heard, you even planned to visit and pay respects to Great General Ye despite your illness?"

Old Mrs. Hua looked disapprovingly, she lightly patted Su Pan’er’s hand: "What should I say about you! I’m your grandmother, so listen to me. No matter what you do, you need a good body to do it. Ah, listen! Rejuvenate yourself first before anything else!"

"That’s right!"

Young Mrs. Jun by the side also chimed in: "By not taking care of your health, when you age in the future, you’re just inviting illness. Besides, for a woman, if you do not take good care of yourself during the confinement period and fall ill, it can hurt fertility." She spoke casually, drawing from her experience, and unaware of Su Pan’er’s condition.

In the face of their concerned eyes, Su Pan’er nodded, finally confronting the reality of her body’s state.

Her body recently has indeed been abnormal — given her transformed physique by the Inner Strength, a common cold should not have been possible! It seems she really was critically ill!

She must treat it!

After the three of them left, she examined her own body and began to take treatment into her own hands by placing needles and removing the cold toxins.

As she was busily treating herself, the mischievous pig — missing for many days — waddled his way into the room with his large belly, shedding snowflakes, and came wobbling over to Su Pan’er.

"Hehe, Pan’er, Pan’er, guess what, what did I bring back for you?"

"So you remember how to return!"

Su Pan’er, seeing him, immediately flared up: "Whenever I needed you, you always disappeared! If that’s the case, why are you showing up now? Get out!" She chastised sternly.

"Wait! I, Pig Grandpa, have brought you something good! Look, what is this?"

It strutted over with its belly bloated, walking on two legs to a spot not far from Su Pan’er, and promptly spat out a few oddly-shaped leaves.

"What is this?"

Su Pan’er eyed at the leaves on the ground.

These leaves were different from ordinary wild grass. Each plant having only three leaves, and each part seeming coated with a burning flame, they looked very unique at a glance. Unless someone was a fool, they would immediately notice something different about these wild grasses.

"This is Flame Grass, hehehe!"

The rascal pig, satisfied, jumped onto a chair and lay sprawled out: "I saw you catch a cold back then, so I especially picked these wild grasses from a volcanic vent to bring back to you."

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