Inside the house of Widow Zhang's family

A faint medicinal fragrance filled the room, and a pair of dragon and phoenix candles with the thickness of a baby's arm stood in the center of the table, occasionally "popping" and exploding a flower. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A bright red quilt embroidered with a phoenix luan was spread on the bed, and a curtain of dragons and phoenixes was hung on the blue tent. The cages, tables and chairs in the room are decorated with bright red paper cutouts. The candles illuminate the whole room like a spring dream.

The dragon and phoenix lying down was Da Han, a sauce-colored Da Han.

Luo Wei was quietly beside Dahan's bed, and the door of the room was locked from the outside. The memory in her mind is still stuck in the moment when she was pushed in by Widow Zhang.

Before entering the door, Luo Yu saw the buried medicine residue in the grass not far from the door. It shows that someone in the Zhang family must be sick, but Widow Zhang is standing in front of her, so the one who is sick must be Dahan.

Sure enough, when I walked to Dahan's house, the doors and windows were all tightly covered, but I couldn't stop the bitter smell of medicine leaking out of it.

"Da Han is inside, go in and see him!" Widow Zhang rubbed her hands together and urged. Her eyes dodged, and her speech was stumbling, clearly lying to her.

Luo Wei hooked the corners of her mouth and stared at Widow Zhang, she didn't speak, just stood there quietly looking at her. It is very unpleasant to stare at Widow Zhang's heart, as if she was being taken as a prey by a fierce beast, making people just want to flee in all directions.

"Hurry up and get in!" Widow Zhang's heart panicked, and she pushed Luo Yan and directly knocked open the door of Dahan's house.

The "click" door is locked from the outside.

As soon as Luo Yan entered the door, she smelled a damp musty smell. A wet piece on the ground and a dry piece. The red light that filled the room was terrifying, and the whole room was filled with a dead air.

Dahan in the middle of the bed was unconscious, and his throat suddenly itched again when he was half awake and half asleep, making him want to scratch his throat and cough up the itchy flesh in his throat.

Luo Yu rubbed the jade ring a few times anxiously, and silently read the baby's name in her heart.

"What did my sister tell me about?" The baby turned into a ball of green light and flew out of the rope, just landed, the slim little nose wrinkled, slapped a few times on the tip of the nose with his hand, and said disgustedly: "Sister, it stinks here~ What are you doing here?" ”

"Good baby, good baby~ Can you help my sister see what illness the eldest brother has?" Luo Wei pulled the reluctant baby and begged him.

"Absolutely." The baby nodded, walked over to Dahan's bed, and put his hand on his pulse.

Luo Wei is the daughter of the baby's old owner, and now he is his new owner. He still has the ability to help with such a small matter.

The baby will frown and sigh. Luo Wei's heart also followed the swing, swaying up and down.

"He's malaria, he can't be cured!" The baby gently put Dahan's hand into the quilt and tucked the quilt for him.

"How can it be malaria?" The baby's words made Luo Wei's heart sink to the bottom completely.

Malaria is generally an infectious disease caused by the bite of a mosquito or the blood of a person with a malaria parasite. In her time, there was currently no drug that could completely cure malaria

According to the medical level of Yuqiu Country, the only solution to this disease, Luo Yu knows it when she thinks about it.

It's nothing more than waiting for death!

"Can it be cured?" Luo Yu still held on to a glimmer of hope.

The baby shook his head, "If my sister is willing to use wood spirits, it can temporarily relieve his pain." After all, he's not in a good shape right now. If we had known earlier, there might have been a glimmer of life. "Right now, there's no chance of life.

"I'm going to save him with a wood spirit, tell me the way!"

Luo Wei's resolute face was covered with a layer of light under the light of the wedding candle, and even the dead air in the room was dispelled a little.

Luo Wei's decision instead the baby thinks that she is not following the wrong person.

"You don't have to do anything, just put it on his forehead and think what you want."

"Hmm."

Luo Yu slowly stretched out her hand and put it on Da Han's forehead. A steady stream of wood essence slowly invaded Dahan's central nervous system and devoured all the pathogenic insects in it along the veins.

"Alright." Luo Wei was caught off guard and withdrew her hand, her eyes darkened, and her body leaned back.

Fortunately, the baby resisted her from behind in time and didn't let her take it down.

Luo Wei's whole person was like being fished out of the water, and she was weak and could only rely on the support of the baby.

Dahan on the bed opened his eyes after a while, and his previously cloudy eyes were replaced by clear ones. The face is not the color of the sauce, and the sunken cheeks also look a little colored, not as terrifying as before.

The skinny hand poked out of the quilt and moved, approaching Luo Yan's hand that was beside the bed.

"Sanniang!"

"What do you call me?" Luo Wei met Dahan's gaze in disbelief. There are countless emotions in it. There's love, there's respect, there's guilt.

"I call you Sanniang!" Dahan pursed his lips and pulled out a smile. In the gentle gaze, there is the deep ocean.

That smile is like a remnant sun in winter, obviously so blazing, but people can't feel a trace of temperature.

It is like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

Luo Wei's heart was sour, all kinds of emotions were tangled together, and tears silently slipped out of the corners of her eyes.

"It's so annoying, how the wind has lost my eyes." The tears in Luo Wei's eyes reflected her smile, but she didn't know how ugly this smile was.

From Dahan's point of view, he had never seen such a beautiful smile. is obviously a soft and weak woman, but she has never been humble or arrogant. Tenacious like a bouquet of wildflowers in the corner, delicate and wanton blooming.

"Yes, it's all strange that the wind has fascinated Sanniang's eyes. Sanniang ......" Da Han paused, his eyes began to darken, and the heat in his body was about to dissipate. My eyelids are tired and I can't support them, and I want to sleep like this forever.

I'm so sleepy, Sanniang! I want to sleep so much, Sanniang!

I want to talk to you, listen to your voice, and watch you run up the hill alone without any worries. But I ...... But I ...... I can no longer look at you from afar, watch you happily get married, have children, and grow old with your beloved.

As long as you can remember once in a while that I once appeared in your life. When I have time to take snacks to my grave to see me, I will be satisfied!

Sanniang, I'm leaving!

Luo Yu watched Da Han close his eyes forever in front of her, and his hand still failed to hold her in the end. Just a centimeter from her hand, stopped.

"Dahan!"

Luo Wei clasped Dahan's hands with both hands and roared heartbreakingly.

Widow Zhang outside the house had her eyelids jumping, and her heart was covered with a layer of bad intuition. I took out the key in a panic, but I couldn't insert it.

I don't know how she finally opened the door, and she and her son are already two worlds in the house.