Xie An also woke up again at noon three days later. When I opened my eyes, I saw the goose-yellow flower-sprinkling tent above my head. She should be familiar with this decoration, because at this moment she is lying on the shelf bed in the Xie family's Qingfeng Garden's own room.

"Girl, are you awake?" Aimo's voice sounded a little sharp because she was happy.

Ai Yan, who went outside to prepare to fetch water to wipe Xie Anyi's face, heard her cry, hurriedly put down the copper basin in her hand, and walked in quickly.

These days, it has been Ai Yan and Ai Mo who take turns taking care of Xie Anyi. During this period, Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Xie only sent someone to see them once, and no one came again, which shows how unfavored the eldest daughter of the Xie family's third wife is.

"Who are you? Where am I? Xie An also saw Aimo Aiyan, but instead of being happy, he leaned towards the bed.

"Girl, what's wrong with you? The slave is Aimo. Aimo was a little incredulous, why didn't their girl know anyone after she woke up.

Ai Yan reached out and touched Xie Anyi's head, and said to herself: "Strange, I don't have a fever anymore." ”

She stretched out her hand to fold the quilt for Xie An, turned her head to Aimo and said, "Go and report to the old lady that the girl is awake." Please ask the old lady to send a doctor to take a look. ”

After listening to this, Aimo ran out like the wind.

After a while, Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Xie appeared in Qingfeng Yuan with a group of maids, followed by a doctor with a goatee.

Before the group entered the door, they heard the voice of the second wife: "How is the seventh sister?" People are awake, right? Didn't you say that there was nothing to do except for your arms, why didn't you know anyone again? Hurry up, Aimo, you quickly lead the way and let the doctor take a look. ”

As soon as the words fell, a little maid came over and closed the curtain on Xie Anyi's shelf bed. Then the goatee doctor walked in with trembling steps. Xie An also looked at the doctor's shadow through the curtain, like a thin old man who was over the age of six, and she couldn't help but wonder if he would fall to the ground after taking two more steps.

Ai Yan came over and gently pulled her hand out of the curtain, and took out a handkerchief to cover her wrist. The goatee sat on the small pestle that had been prepared in advance, and slowly put his right hand on Xie Anyi's wrist and began to pulse. After a while, the hand that was originally touching the goatee stopped, and put a new hand on Xie Anyi's wrist. In this way, the left hand changed to the right hand, the right hand to the left hand, and after changing several times, finally stopped.

He asked Xie Anyi softly: "Miss, I don't know what discomfort there is now?" ”

Xie An also replied truthfully: "Dizziness, faint pain in the right wrist." ”

Seeing that the goatee didn't answer, Xie An also said again: "Sir, do you know who I am?" How is it here? ”

"Can't you remember your name?"

"Hmm."

"And do you remember how you got hurt?"

Xie An also shook his head.

"Miss think about it again."

Xie An also thought hard, suddenly hugged his head, and shouted: "My head hurts so much!" ”

Ai Yan hurriedly hugged Xie Anyi: "My good girl, we don't want to." ”

Gradually, Xie An also calmed down.

When the goatee gave Xie Anyi a pulse, the second lady sent the little maid to move two Taishi chairs and put them outside the door. Old Lady Xie and Second Lady were sitting on the chairs at this time, so they could all hear what was happening in the house clearly.

After a while, the goatee was brought to Mrs. Xie by the little maid. Old Madam Xie asked eagerly, "Doctor Li, what's wrong with my granddaughter?" ”

The goatee, known as Dr. Li, saluted Mrs. Xie, stroked the goatee with her hand, and said, "Miss Seven's symptoms are like she has broken her head and has lost her soul. ”

"Lost soul?!" The second lady screamed.

Old Lady Xie stopped her words with a knife in the eye, and the second lady shut up stupidly.

"Now the symptoms seem to be true, and the young lady has forgotten what happened before." Goate's Nonsense.

The old lady was silent for a moment and asked, "Can you be cured?" ”

Goatee hurriedly made a confession: "Forgive the old man for being stupid and dull, his medical skills are not perfect, and this sick and old man is powerless." In today's world, I'm afraid there are few people who can see it well. However, it was rumored among the people that the current Tai Hospital envoy Wan Daren had a good eye on a patient in his early years, and this person was also suffering from the disease of losing his soul. If the old lady can invite the ten thousand adults, there is a glimmer of hope. ”

"Okay, I got it. I hope Dr. Li can keep it a secret for my poor granddaughter, who suffered such a catastrophe at such a young age, and it is really a hard life. After Mrs. Xie finished speaking, she instructed Mother Rong to send off the guests.

Rong's mother sent the little maid away and went out with a goatee. Before parting, he handed him a purse, thanked the goatee, secretly weighed the weight, said goodbye with a smile, and walked away tremblingly.

As soon as the goatee left, Mrs. Xie didn't stay long, saying that she was tired and went back. When the second wife saw that Mrs. Xie was gone, she looked in at Xie Anyi at the door, and instructed Aimo to take care of the seventh sister, and then left.

In the house, Xie An also leaned on the pillow, with gauze tied on her head and wrists, and Aimo Aiyan stood in front of her bed with red eyes.

Aimo looked at Xie Anyi, who was in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "Girl, do you really not remember the slave?" The slave is Aimo. ”

Xie An also turned his head to look at Aimo: "Aimo? After saying that, he shook his head again.

Aimo's tears couldn't be stopped.

Ai Yan patted Ai Mo's hand and said, "Girl, the slave is Ai Yan, she is Ai Mo, and we are all your personal maids." Your name is Xie Anyi, and you are the eldest daughter of the third room of the Xie family in Weicheng. The one who just came to see you was the old lady, that is, your grandmother and second wife. ”

"So what's wrong with me? Why does my head and hands hurt so much? Xie An also asked softly.

"The girl went to Jing'an Temple to offer incense, and when she came back, she encountered a gangster, and the horse was frightened and knocked over the car. The slaves and maids were fine, but the girl hit her head, so she couldn't remember us for the time being. After a while, the girl's injuries are completely healed, and she will naturally remember the past. Ai Yan comforted.

Xie An also listened, nodded, and looked thoughtfully at her wrapped right hand. I still don't feel anything when I don't move this hand, but as long as I exert a little force, it hurts like a pinprick in a pin.

……

In the evening, Mother Rong came to Qingfeng Yuan with a bunch of supplements, followed by Mother Wang and Bai Lian Hongju. The purpose of her trip was to speak for the old lady, so that Xie Anyi would not ask for peace these days, and not go out, and recuperate in bed with peace of mind. I also felt that Qingfeng Yuan was not manpower enough, and the service was not good, so I left three of Wang's mothers, and I took on the lack of one mother and two rough maids.

At that time, Xie An had already drunk the medicine and slept, so Aimo Aiyan kowtowed in the direction of the old lady's yard for her.

On the surface, this qiē is the grace of the old lady, but a discerning person can see at once that the seventh sister of the Xie family is grounded.