Chapter 18 Feeding Medicine

There are not so many people in Cheng Shilang's courtyard during the day.

Mrs. Cheng couldn't stand crying anymore, and she was also taking the decoction, and was forcibly sent away by Master Cheng.

The doctors in the neighborhood have been invited, and the doctors in the distance are still on the road, and they have used all the methods they can use, so they can only resign themselves to fate.

The girl outside the corner door took the paper bag from a woman.

"Chunlan, do you really want to do this?" The woman took her hand again and whispered, her face nervous.

Chunlan nodded.

"If," said the woman, in a trembling voice, "even if they confess, you will not be able to escape the charge of being deceived into harming the Lord." ”

"Mother, don't worry, when I feed the medicine, that girl will come over, and when something happens, others will also testify, just say that it is not about us who took the medicine while we were not paying attention, and it has nothing to do with us." Chunlan said in a low voice, "Have you burned the prescription?" ”

"It's burning." The woman nodded and said, "I have asked the people at the pharmacy, and this recipe is customary, and there is nothing unusual about it. ”

"She says it's what it is." Chunlan said.

The woman's face was hesitant.

"Why is she helping you like this?" She whispered, "Nothing good for her?" ”

Chunlan pursed her lips.

"How is it not good? All she wants is a good life. She whispered, "What a good future can you have with that fool, you helped me this time, in case it happens, I will remember her kindness in my life, even my father and mother will take care of her in private, her thoughts, I still know the truth." ”

The woman nodded.

"Mother, I'm going." Chunlan said.

"And this medicine primer......" the woman whispered busily, taking out a mask from her wide sleeve.

"Picked up the ugliest one of the shops on the street." She said.

Chunlan stretched out her hand to take it,

The woman shook her daughter's hand vigorously for a moment, then reluctantly let go, and watched her daughter go in with a worried face.

Chunlan sat in the small room and looked at the medicine pot, listening to the courtyard was a little lively, her heart was fluttering and fluttering, she stood up and looked over, and sure enough, she saw a girl probing into the yard.

"Where are you?" A girl saw it and asked.

"My lady asked me to come and see the fourth son." Banqin said.

Since the fourth son is sick, there are many people who come to visit, although the brothers and sisters can't come every day, but they always send girls over.

This is the girl in front of the lady.

"Why haven't you seen it before?" The girl asked.

Before Banqin could answer, Chunlan came out of the house with the medicine.

"Xia Ju, help me look at the stove." She said.

The girl answered, threw down the half celery and didn't ask.

"I'll put a curtain on my sister." Banqin hurriedly walked a few steps and smiled.

Chunlan hummed, and the two entered the house one after the other.

"Oh, by the way, you help me take a look, I'll go get the medicine primer." Chunlan just went in and said again, turned around and came out, went to the kitchen for a turn, and said a few words to the girl who was watching the stove.

Looking at Chunlan's cautious and nervous appearance, Banqin in the room pouted.

What is there to be nervous about, the prescription prescribed by the lady can save the dead, what is a lovesickness.

She looked around the room with some lightheartedness.

The Cheng family is not without money, this room is not shabby at all, her eyes turned to the bed, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Chunlan and the other two girls walked in and were startled by her.

"Be quiet." The girls scolded.

Banqin stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and looked at the person on the bed.

It's that child!

At the same time rejoicing.

The lady is really right, she is the son of the Cheng family's big house.

The room was gloomy, but this girl was smiling, and several girls were very unhappy.

"You go back, the doctor said, our son should recuperate." They said.

Banqin sighed and left.

"What lady's girl, why is she so unruly." The girls whispered with dissatisfaction.

This time, I must be impressed by this girl.

Chunlan thought that Banqin's reaction was done on purpose, so sincere, she was a little more sure of this prescription in her heart.

"Help my son get up and feed the medicine." She said.

Cheng Shilang was helped up, and the person no longer opened his eyes, and he could barely feed the decoction.

The night gradually fell, and Cheng Shilang lay on the bed like a dead man.

Because of the rumors of the haunting, the girls in the house were very scared at night, and they hid out of the house if they could, and they became more and more miserable.

Chunlan stood on the side of the bed, her palms were sweaty, and her body couldn't help shaking.

The medicine has been fed, whether it works or not, it depends on the medicine primer at night.

In this life, people must always choose a path and take a hurdle.

"Childe, Childe." Chunlan shouted in a low voice, "Childe, I've come to see you." ”

Cheng Shilang has always felt very tired, so tired that he wanted to gasp for a long time, but he couldn't do it, but not long ago he was poured into a bowl of medicine, and the feeling of tiredness was reduced a lot, but instead of powerlessness, the whole person seemed to float.

The call in my ears became clearer and clearer.

"Childe, I've come to see you."

Come and see me? Who came to see me?

Cheng Shilang tried hard to open his eyes, just as he wanted to do in the past, but this time, he actually opened them.

The night light is dim and the vision is blurred.

"Childe!"

The voice increased suddenly, which also focused Cheng Shilang's eyes, and a tattooed ghost face approached.

Cheng Shilang screamed in fright, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Knowing that Cheng Shilang's side was not good, Cheng Er's wife was busy going over, but Cheng Qiniang held her arm and didn't let her go.

"Mother, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, don't go." She cried.

Second Mrs. Cheng was angry and helpless, and she didn't have the time to appease her daughter, so she had to let all the servants in the family come over to accompany Cheng Qiniang.

hurriedly came to Cheng Shilang in the outer courtyard, and heard a cry inside.

"No more?" She asked, chuckling inwardly.

Now that it is difficult to raise children, and if such a big son says no, it will be gone, and the family's heart is really like stripping off a piece of meat.

Second Mrs. Cheng walked into the room, and Chunlan was kneeling on the ground crying and trembling.

"What the hell are you talking about? Where did this thing come from! What are you doing! Master Cheng shouted, slamming an object in his hand to the ground.

The mask shattered on the ground, splashing on Chunlan's face in pain.

Chunlan cried and kowtowed.

What's going on? Second Mrs. Cheng was a little puzzled, and the cry of Mrs. Cheng outside came.

"Why did you alarm Madame again?" Master Cheng said angrily.

The son here has a good one, and the wife can't stand it anymore, and the family can't live anymore!

"Do you have to wait until my son dies, and I can't even see you in the back of the last side?" Mrs. Cheng was carried in by the servant woman crying, and shouted weakly.

Mrs. Cheng was busy going over to comfort her, and Mrs. Cheng was crying and was helped to Cheng Shilang's bedside.

"There's nothing to do, there's nothing to do, don't think about it." Master Cheng said.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her son, who was motionless on the bed and had a face like gold paper.

"Son, you're scared," she cried out.

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Shilang sighed.

"It scares me to death!" He shouted loudly, and was pressed by Mrs. Cheng, and his front body was instantly lifted.

Second Lady Cheng and the servant women who were standing close all screamed in surprise and fell backwards.

It's scared to death!

This sudden change made everyone in the room sluggish.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her half-seated son blankly.

"Son, you—" she was speechless.

Although Cheng Shilang's face was pale, his eyes were not godless, but he couldn't withstand the weight of his mother and fell back with a roar.

Chunlan, who had been kneeling on the ground, got up suddenly.

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

It's really good! Really woke up!

This recipe is true!

She's hit a big luck!

"Childe, Childe," Chunlan pounced, knelt beside the bed and cried loudly, "You're really awake!" The slave is willing to die! ”