Chapter 11 Sudden Illness
The hurried knock on the door, the anxious voice, woke up Lin Wan'er, who was already asleep, and after hearing what was going on, her face suddenly changed greatly, she was completely sleepy, and she sat up quickly.
looked at Yan Shouren, who was still asleep, and pushed, "Wake up!" Shouren, something happened to Meng'er, get up quickly. ”
Yan Shouren, who was woken up, didn't know why, he just thought that Lin Wan'er was going to talk to him about the words left by Master Empty Sorrow, and said in a choked voice: "It's so late, what else are you talking about?" Still don't let people sleep? ”
At this time, Lin Wan'er had already gotten out of bed, walked to the screen and took the clothes and was wearing them, and when she heard Yan Shouren say that, she didn't hesitate to walk over and pat Yan Shouren's head heavily, and threw the clothes on him, "Wake me up, Meng'er has an accident, and he sleeps like a pig, hurry up!" What are you doing? ”
As soon as Yan Shouren heard that something had happened to the pearl in his palm, he didn't ask what he was doing, and dressed "brushed".
When the two of them arrived at the Dream Weaving Garden, the doctor had already arrived, and he was sitting on the edge of the bed to check the pulse!
At this time, Yan Rumeng was completely unconscious, without the slightest consciousness, his face was pale, one cheek was swollen high, and his forehead was sweating.
Luzhu knelt beside the bed, holding a handkerchief in his hand, but the handkerchief wiped off the sweat on his face as soon as he smoked Rumeng, and immediately there were beads of sweat the size of beans, and he couldn't wipe it, as if he wanted to drain all the water in his body.
Yan Shouren looked at his baby daughter who was still smiling at night and helped him rub his shoulders obediently, but now she was lying on the bed, unconscious, her eyes widened, and she asked angrily: "Green bamboo, red cherry, how do you take care of Miss?" Why did everyone become like this, only to know the way? ”
Hong Sakura just came in with a basin of hot water from outside, and she heard Yan Shouren's roar and shrunk her neck, "Master, we don't know what to do, in the middle of the night, Luzhu said that we heard Miss calling her, so we came over, and we saw Miss fainting on the bed, and there were still a few drops of blood on the sheets." ”
Thinking about the scene she had just seen, Red Sakura felt shocked.
The lifeless young lady, her hair is scattered, her face is pale, her bed is messy, her clothes are messy, her blood stains are like red roses, and all kinds of traces make people think in a bad direction.
But I can't think about it, and I don't dare to think about it!
"How can there be blood? Is it a dream? "In the end, it is a woman, and when she is in a hurry, it is always easier to pay attention to details.
Sakura lowered her head and her eyes red, "Madam, we checked Miss's body, and there are no wounds on her body, and besides, it's not because of menstruation. ”
In other words, the blood is not like a dream.
When Lin Wan'er heard this, she sighed in her heart, as if she also thought of something.
Only the doctor is still diagnosing and can only keep calm.
This side was still anxious, and the doctor who was called in the middle of the night had already taken his pulse, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and walked to the table with a hunched waist.
Seeing that the doctor had already taken a good pulse, Yan Shouren and Lin Wan'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Doctor, how is it?" ”
The worry in his eyes and the distress in his heart are obvious.
The doctor dipped in ink and said while writing: "Miss Yan may have some allergies, coupled with the cold and wind, the heat inside and outside, and the internal and external conflicts, it will suddenly become like this." ”
The doctor put the written paper to his mouth and blew it, "But the old lady doesn't need to worry, just take the medicine according to the prescription, recuperate and recuperate for a period of time, and you can be cured and return to normal." ”
Lin Wan'er smiled and blessed her body, "Trouble doctor!" Someone, send the doctor out of the city. ”
Hearing this, Yan Shouren breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the bed and looked at Yan Rumeng, and muttered to himself: "How can a good person suffer so much? Alas! ”
After the doctor came out, Lin Wan'er sat on the edge of the bed, touched her fiery face like a dream, raised her face, and asked seriously: "Tell us honestly, what is going on?" ”
"Madame, the slaves and maids really don't know what to do, and when we came in, the young lady fainted. The bloodstains, I guess I have to ask the young lady. Sakura stood to the side, shaking her head.
"What is this saying? There is no distinction between master and servant, and the habit is becoming more and more unruly. Lin Wan'er was very displeased, and scolded the red cherry blossoms with a straight face.
Lu Zhu has been kneeling beside the bed, and he also knows the character of the red cherry blossom, and has no intention of contradicting it, and hurriedly explained, "Madam, the slaves really don't know what to do, as soon as Miss calls us, we will come over, don't worry, when Miss wakes up tomorrow, it's not too late for you to ask, Miss Ji is a celebrity, and she will be fine." ”
After speaking, he glanced at the red cherry blossom, and when the red cherry saw it, she stepped forward and bent down and said, "Master, madam, the slave maid will go down to decoction first." ”
Lin Wan'er waved her hand and looked at Yan Shouren, "Master, you go back to rest first, you have to go to the shop tomorrow." ”
Yan Shouren looked at the sleeping Yan Rumeng, shook his head, and sighed, "My dreams are like this, how can I still sleep?" ”
"That's okay, we're guarding here, I haven't been sick or sick for so many years, I didn't expect to attract such a big crime this time." He took a handkerchief under his armpit and wiped away the freshly soaked sweat from Yan Rumeng's face.
"Is there any notice from the third son?" Yan Shouren asked.
"Not yet, if you want, the slave will inform immediately." Saying that, the green bamboo is about to get up.
"Don't notify the third prince first, let's notify tomorrow morning! It's enough for us to be here to guard, anyway, the flowers are fine, and it won't be annoying for the two of you to quarrel when you meet! ”
Lin Wan'er guessed that the father and son met, and although they were brothers and sisters, they were always different from men and women, and it was always bad to enter the girl's boudoir.
The sky was bright, the fiery sun shone on the earth, there was no yesterday's electric thunder, the branches of the trees, the stagnant water on the ground was also steamed, and the sun crept into the house through the window, bringing a touch of natural warmth to the dreary room.
Yan Rumeng shook his head, his eyes narrowed, he couldn't adapt to the brightness of the room for a while, he supported the bed with his hands, and wanted to sit up, but he found that his whole body was weak, and he turned his head to look out of the bed, it was empty, and there was no one.
As his consciousness gradually cleared up, he remembered what had happened last night.
Yanru dreamed of what the man said, and his heart palpitated, and he felt a little guilty when he thought of stabbing the man by mistake, and shook his head not to let himself think.
How can there be guilt? It was he who did it himself.
It was not right to trespass into a woman's boudoir without permission, and she was not to blame for saying such obscene things.
Except for his family, he has never been so close to a man, and his face is already red just thinking about it.
Just thinking about last night's events, Yan Rumeng saw Lin Wan'er come in with a plate, and shouted weakly, "Mother!" ”
Put the medicine down, reach the edge of the bed, "Awake?" But I'm worried about me and your father! ”
forced a smile, "Mother, I'm fine, but I'm a little cold, have you stayed here all night?" ”
"I'm worried about what you'll do again, your father and I are guarding here, and your father just went to the shop after breakfast."
Yan Rumeng had tears in her eyes, her nose was red, she put her arms around Lin Wan'er's waist and buried her face in her arms, "Mother! There was a thick nasal voice.