After Fu'an grabbed Ye Juan, he said, "Miss, do you have to save this person?"

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Fu'an looked at Ye Juan's firm look, quickly took off the jacket on his body, and because the cotton wool in the jacket was heavy when it encountered water, he couldn't turn back and didn't save him, so he put himself on it, "Since the young lady said to help, the slave will help you save people even if she is desperate." ”

After speaking, Fu'an jumped up and jumped into the cold river with a thud.

Ye Wan opened his mouth with red eyes and wanted to tell Fu'an to be careful, but he was afraid of startling the snake, so he only covered his mouth with his hands and whimpered lowly.

Thinking that it was dark, he was afraid that Fu'an would not be able to see the direction clearly, so he endured his grief and panic, and carried the lantern and stretched out his hand to shine on the river, fortunately, not far from the shore where the sack was thrown, and Fu'an swam to the edge of the sack in a few clicks.

The cold winter water is really cold to the bone, Fu'an's frozen and trembling hands trembled and felt to find the mouth of the sack, untied the tightly tied rope on the sack, and then sandwiched the people inside under the shoulder socket, and swam to the shore with difficulty.

Although it is not far from the shore, Fu'an is a woman in the end, coupled with the frozen and stiff body, Fu'an only feels that his strength is about to run out, and the distance is close at hand, but now it seems to be far away, Fu'an's head is thinking about what if he leaves, what will Miss do?

Ye Juan looked at Fu'an, who was gradually slowing down, on the shore, anxious like ants on a hot pot, and couldn't care about anything else, and shouted loudly with all his strength: "Someone, someone has fallen into the water." Someone, help. ”

The voice of the poignant panic quickly spread in the silence of the night. It's like a circle of water ripples caused by a boulder entering the water.

After shouting, he shouted to Fu'an: "Fu'an, you listen to me." You must not be fine. Hold on, someone will be coming soon. If you die, I will not forgive you until I die. Before he could finish speaking, he whimpered and wept, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I will not forgive myself until death." ”

Xu is voice was too poignant, and a few dodges came to him, and he tapped the water surface and carried the two people in the water in the air one by one, and then turned around and landed beside Ye Juan.

Ye Juan looked at Fu'an, who was already unconscious, his cheeks were purple from the cold, and he looked at the other one, and sure enough, it was Ye Mo who asked.

Ye Juan wiped her tears, calmed down and instructed the people who came one by one: "You send the second young master and Fu'an to Yiyunxuan." ”

"You go and prepare hot water. "You go and ask Lang Zhong. ”

"You go and ask Daddy. "You go and invite the fourth aunt. ”

After instructing the servants who rushed over, Ye Juan hurriedly ran back to Yiyunxuan, and asked the grandmother in the courtyard and the little maid who rushed over to bathe Ye Mowen and Fu'an in hot water respectively, and then changed into clean clothes, and added some charcoal stoves to the house. Immediately, the room was filled with enthusiasm.

Fortunately, there is a special Langzhong in the house, who usually lives in the front yard, and is mainly responsible for the diagnosis and treatment of small problems such as headaches and brain fever for everyone in the entire Ye Mansion. Ye Juan previously instructed his subordinates to invite Lang Zhong in the mansion first, and then asked people to go outside the mansion to invite the famous doctor in the capital.

Lang Zhong in the mansion was a thin middle-aged man, carrying a big medicine box on his back, and trotted into Yiyunxuan. first asked Ye Mo, who was lying on the bed with several layers of quilts, to check the pulse, and then shook his head and said to Ye Juan: "Miss Hui's words, the little one is incompetent, and I can't see the illness of the little master." ”

Ye Juan looked at Lang Zhong who was wiping his forehead from time to time, and asked tremblingly: "Is that life-threatening?"

Lang Zhong bowed and replied: "Judging from the pulse, it is not life-threatening. Just ......"

Of course, Ye Juan knew that Lang Zhong didn't want to talk too much, so he didn't dwell on it, and ordered: "My personal maid is also unconscious, you can also take a look." After speaking, he led Lang Zhong to the room in the side hall.

Ye Juan looked at Fu'an, whose face was so pale that it was terrifying, and his heart went up and down, after Lang Zhong finished diagnosing his pulse, he got up again and lifted the heavy quilt to only one layer left, and pressed his hands crossover on Fu'an's abdomen, and after a few presses, turbid water flowed down from the corners of Fu'an's mouth.

Ye Juan hurriedly wiped the corners of Fu'an's mouth with a handkerchief. Rubbing his eyes, his eyes became sour, and his eyes blurred with tears, Ye Juan said in a low voice: "Fu'an, my good Fu'an, I don't allow you to have anything." You must wake up. ”

As he spoke, tears slipped down Fu'an's pale face one by one. After Lang Zhongjian pressed out the accumulated water in Fu'an's abdomen, he took a few steps back and said, "Miss, don't be sad, this girl should be fine." After a few days of rest, you will be cured. ”

Ye Wan smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Really?"

Lang Zhong touched the beard on his chin, made a tall appearance, and said, "This point is still certain." ”

Ye Wan's hanging heart finally eased a little after Lang Zhong's words, and muttered: "It's okay, it's okay." If something happens to Fu'an because of this, how many regrets and remorse will she have in the long years of her second half of her life.

In a dark deep water, Fu'an kept waving her arms, her legs kicked hard, she looked up and saw Ye Juan who looked anxious, there were big tears slipping from Ye Juan's eyes, Fu'an used all his strength but never moved in place, so he opened his mouth anxiously and shouted: Miss, don't cry. I'm fine. Just the moment he opened his mouth, water with the smell of mud and rancid smell poured into his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough......" After several coughs, Fu'an slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the cold and dark river, but the room full of people.

Then the sensation on his body gradually recovered, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable cold touch on his face. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Wan's red eyes and obvious joy.

Fu'an desperately wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for his young lady, but no matter how hard he tried, his whole arm weighed like a thousand catties and did not move.

His bloodless lips twitched up and down, and he said in an almost inaudible voice, "Miss, don't cry. Fu'an is fine. Fu'an was the last thing he wanted to see the young lady's tears. ”

Ye Juan looked at Fu'an's slowly open eyes, and gradually moved from Mu Ran to return to the house with a little light, then stroked his chest, and recited "Amitabha" with his hands folded.

In the past, Ye Juan did not believe in Buddhism. It's just that when people are helpless, they always want to hope and beg for God.

Ye Juan knew what Fu'an meant, nodded and signaled him not to speak, and gently brushed the wet hair on Fu'an's forehead back, choked up and said, "You have a good rest." I'll take care of the rest. ”

After speaking, he tucked the quilt corner for Fu'an. Fu'an seemed to see that Ye Wan was fine, and the spirit he was carrying was immediately discharged, and he fell asleep groggyly.

Ye Wan wiped the corners of his eyes and told his subordinates to take good care of Fu'an. He went back to the main hall. There's still a tough battle to be fought next, and the show has just begun.