In the evening, the old man came to the room on the right, and Shunzi stepped forward to knock on the door, and after the Wen Sijia opened the door, "The master came to see the situation of this little brother." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The old man entered the room and saw the little brother lying on the bed, his face was not pale but slightly flushed, Wen Sijia took out a cloth and put it on the little brother's wrist, and the old man stepped forward to check the pulse.

After that, the old man asked Wen Sijia about the situation of this day, and Wen Sijia replied: "Back to the master, the medicinal bath was fished out according to your instructions until the little brother's body was warm, and the three meals of medicine were fed on time, although it was not easy to fill, it took more work, and there was not much waste, but this porridge could not be fed at all." ”

After the old man returned to the house, he opened another prescription, and ordered Shunzi to explain to Wen Si's family, that the little brother may have a fever in the past two days, and after asking Wen Si's family to boil the medicine, half of it will be poured into the little brother to drink, and half will be used to scrub the little brother.

For three days in a row, the high fever did not go away, and the grains of rice did not enter, and they just barely poured the medicine every day. It wasn't until the evening of the fourth day that I didn't have a fever, and I felt more at ease and still took care of it.

Chu Shuhuang felt a huge pain all over his body, without a trace of strength, his fingers couldn't move, his eyes turned around twice before he struggled to open a slit, dim lighting, unfamiliar bed tents, unfamiliar rooms, a burst of dizziness hit, and he fell asleep again before he understood what was going on.

I don't know how long it took, I heard someone talking beside me in a daze, but I couldn't open my eyes, and I didn't know if I was dreaming.

"How's it going today?" Something was pressed on his wrist, but he couldn't move at all, and the sound was not real.

"Back to my lord, I don't have a fever now, but I still can't drink the porridge, but it's okay to feed the medicine." It was a woman who answered.

The thing pressed on the wrist was withdrawn, "This is also her fate, and she may not be able to survive if she changes others." If the porridge doesn't work, you can feed some soup first, a little bit, you can feed a spoonful is a spoonful, don't worry, her body needs long-term conditioning, this time the damage is very big, not a momentary effort. ”

"Yes, sir. Thanks to the little brother's life, when he met the master, if he changed to someone else, he would save her from the water, and he might not be able to save her. ”

The Wen family obviously didn't understand, and the old man turned around and left noncommittally?

Little brother, who is this talking about, not yourself, right? I was dazed, I only felt a mess in my brain, and there was a slight pain.

When he woke up again, Chu Shuhuang felt that his head was clearer, and he slowly opened his eyes, this was a dark and old wooden house, narrow and old, with a simple layout, only a four-legged wooden table in the corner, everything was unfamiliar.

I don't know how long I've been lying here, I don't have any strength in my body, my throat seems to be blocked by something, I can't make a sound at all, I struggled, there was no effect, and my mind slowly sank.

Chu Shuhuang thought of the words he heard before the accident, the subsequent pursuit, and the fall into the water at the end, and his heart was heavy.

The door was gently pushed open, and a woman dressed in a rough dress came in with a pot of tea in her hand, turned back and closed the door, put the bowl on the table, and turned to the bed.

"Little brother, are you awake?" Seeing Chu Shuhuang wake up, the woman's face was full of surprise.

Chu Shuhuang looked at the woman, but he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, so he could only smile at her reluctantly.

"I'll tell the master." The surprised woman, leaving a word, quickly turned around and went out.

Soon the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard, and the woman opened the door first, and she flashed aside and let an old man in. This old man, of medium stature, elegant and stocky, with a gentle temperament, wearing a navy blue soft silk robe, came to the bed, looked at Chu Shuhuang and said, "How does the little brother feel?" ”

Chu Shuhuang looked at the old gentleman and blinked twice, but did not speak.

Wen Sijia put a cloth on Chu Shuhuang's wrist, "Old decay is offended." After speaking, the old gentleman sat on the brocade stool next to the bed and began to diagnose Chu Shuhuang's pulse.

After a while, the old man withdrew his hand and said to Chu Shuhuang: "Is the little brother weak now, and his voice can't speak?" With this serious injury, if it weren't for the good physical foundation, I am afraid I would not be able to survive. The old man prescribes two more doses of medicine, and the little brother takes the medicine on time, and he will be better in two days. ”

Chu Shuhuang understood what the old man meant, and the kick before falling into the water almost lost half his life, and he blinked gratefully. Mr. Zhao was a little relieved when he saw Chu Shuhuang's attitude, and arranged: "If you can use porridge, use some porridge, your body will recover faster, and you can also move your body slightly." The injury is very serious, and it takes at least half a year of conditioning to remove the root, otherwise it will leave a dark disease. ”

Mr. Zhao instructed the good students of the Wen family to take care of it, and then withdrew.

After a few more days, I was able to walk slowly on the bed, and although my voice was still hoarse, I could barely speak. Chu Shuhuang silently admired the old man's medical skills in his heart, he was still angry before, and he could get out of bed and walk around in a few days, even the doctor in the Tai Hospital was probably not as good as him.

In the past few days, I also learned that the old man's surname is Zhao, and he is a doctor in Linyang City, who is very famous in the local area and is admired by the people. This trip was to buy medicinal herbs in Fenshui City, and when he returned, he rescued himself in the water.

After the Yan River passes through the capital, it will join the Qituo River after walking another three or four hundred miles. Fenshui City is located on the side of the Qituo River, eight or nine hundred miles away from the capital, it is also a prosperous city, the junction of water and land lines, is the only way from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital. Because of its special geographical location, southern passengers and northern goods can be found in Fenshui City, and even some less expensive items are more abundant than in the capital, and medicinal materials in remote areas can naturally be found in Fenshui City.

I didn't expect to be able to float so far after picking up a wooden plank. No one has been looking for it for so many days, and it seems that it is impossible for anyone to save themselves in a short period of time, and it is even more impossible for those murderers to come.

Although it is a little simpler here, it has no worries about food and clothing, and there are doctors to take care of it, Chu Shuhuang doesn't want to leave. It didn't matter if I couldn't speak a few days ago, but now my voice is getting better day by day, but I can't help but give an explanation to the master's family.

made up his mind, Chu Shuhuang asked the Wen Sijia to report to the old man, he wanted to thank him for saving his life, and after a while, the Wen Sijia came back and said that the old man invited her over.

Shunzi waited in front of the old man's door, and when she saw the Wen family helping Chu Shuhuang out, she smiled and nodded at her, then stepped aside and invited her into the house.

The furnishings in the house were better than Chu Shuhuang's house, but they were limited to some necessities, and when he heard her come in, the old man turned around from the window.

At the beginning of his recovery, his face barely had a trace of blood, his breath was still a little unstable, his posture was weak, but his back was straight, his eyes were clear, and he was dressed in an ordinary soft silk robe, which was far from the outfit when he rescued her that day, but he had a noble bearing and an elegant posture.

The old man nodded in his heart, the demeanor of the noble children is really not bad. (To be continued.) )