Chapter 418: Understanding the World
In order to facilitate the next treatment of the injury, Yun Tian lit a few more lights, and the room finally lit up, and when he turned around, he saw Yun Zhao tilting his little head, lifting the hem of his clothes, squatting down, and carefully pulling Shen Siyao's arm, wanting to see his injury.
Shen Siyao's hanging hand, his wrist was wide open with a bloody mouth, and the purple blood was sticky.
Yun Tian knew Yun Zhao's temperament, and hurriedly said: "The blood stain on the injury, I'll deal with it, Gongzi still don't ......"
Sure enough, before the word "look" on the tip of Yuntian's tongue could be spit out, Shen Siyao's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
In the silent firewood room, this sound is exceptionally clear. Shen Siyao, who was in pain, finally raised his eyes to look at this dwarf little thing. This is the kid of Yunshu?
These days have experienced too much, Yun Zhao is not particularly afraid, at this time, the main thing is that he is dirty, so he just threw it away lightly or heavily, and frowned, and took out a snow pa to wipe his hands, that posture looked like Yun Ye.
Shen Siyao doesn't want to admit that this kid is damn Yuxue cute! That little arrogance and cleanliness are not outstanding in Yun Shu, who has always been sincere, but he has learned ten out of ten!
The past has come back. Where did yesterday's events begin, and where do today's events go? Reduced to this! Shen Siyao closed his eyelids again, he didn't want to look at it, he didn't want to think about it!
Yun Zhaohun didn't care, swept around the room, and tried to say calmly with a lingering milk voice: "Isn't there another one?" β
Yun Tian was startled, his eyes became deep, and he left Shen Siyao and escorted Yun Zhao to scan the room. Because of Yun Zhao, he focused his attention on Shen Siyao and ignored the other person.
It soon became clear that there was a false alarmβin the shadow of the stack of wood, under the dirty linen, it was the other person.
Yuntian passed, probed around Zhuo Yuan's neck, and before he died, he fed him some water, and then left Zhuo Yuan, wanting to feed the only bowl of ginseng soup to Shen Siyao - blood was flowing all over the ground, his life was about to die, and he really needed ginseng soup to hang.
Yun Tian chattered distressedly: "This is what Yun Ye saved!" β
But Shen Siyao didn't appreciate it, twisted his neck, his voice was like a mosquito fly, and he said arrogantly: "It's better to give me a good time!" β
Yun Tiancai didn't have time to comfort this grumpy son, so he directly pinched Shen Siyao's jaw, opened his mouth, and poured the ginseng soup.
After pouring the ginseng soup too quickly, coupled with being treated so humiliatingly, and choking weakly, Shen Siyao raised a pair of red eyes and stared at Yuntian.
Yun Tian didn't care, put down the soup bowl, took out the paper and ink in the medicine box, and began to ponder the recipe.
Yun Zhao squatted beside Zhuo Yuan, a small group. To be honest, Yun Zhao was still a little shocked by the fact that Uncle Zhuo, who was standing in front of him with an extraordinary temperament a few days ago, was now so dark and black.
After a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he poked out a little white finger and poked, poked, and poked lightly on the black black...... very patiently endured the disgust of dirt, and woke up Zhuo Yuan, who was blue and swollen and groggy.
Zhuo Yuan opened his misty eyes and looked at the big black eyes for a long time before he realized who this little head was in front of him?
"Zhao'er?"
"It's me." Yun Zhao replied in a milky voice.
The cold floor, the dark corners, and the smell of dust that has been deposited for a long time in the nasal cavity, everything here is extremely incompatible with Yun Zhao's soft and innocent little milk voice.
Zhuo Yuan cheered up, "Why is Zhao'er here?" "I wanted to see what this place was, twisted my neck, and my head hurt again, so I couldn't help but close my eyes again for a while, and then slowly opened them again.
Yun Zhao still stared at him patiently.
A trace of inexplicable love swelled up in Zhuo Yuan's heart. "What about your mother?" And Yun Zhao seemed to have deliberately "inserted a knife" into his softened heart, and asked: "They said that the people in this house are the people who hurt my mother, why are you here?" β
"I'm ......" Facing Yun Zhao's "innocent" gaze, Zhuo Yuan was speechless.
Yun Tian put down the pen in his hand, blew the recipe, put it down again, and said with an unhappy voice: "He is naturally the one who hurt Yun Ye!" β
Yun Tian said a word, Zhuo Yuan didn't have the courage to look at Yun Zhao again.
Yun Zhao asked, "Uncle Zhuo, why?" Is my mother bad to you? You know, you're the first uncle I recognized! Why would you do that? β
Yun Tian endured the emotions that came up, and then came over and helped Zhuo Yuan up. Follow Yun Ye's instructions, carefully press Zhuo Yuan's pulse, and see how to make a prescription. At this time, he found that Zhuo Yuan's wrists were tied too tightly, his hands were full of purple bruises, and he neatly pulled out the dagger in his boots, cut the rope, and wanted to open the sack to see his feet.
Zhuo Yuan's hand had not yet regained consciousness, and he only desperately pressed the sack.
Only then did Yuntian realize that Zhuo Yuan was naked! With some ridicule, he quipped: "Uncle Zhuo, I'm not a woman, why do you mind so much?" β
Zhuo Yuan didn't speak, he only felt that the words of these two people, one big and one small, were going to force people to death! If Sri was here at this time, he would definitely sigh: Sure enough, it was all brought out by the cloud tree!
The smile on Yun Tian's lips grew cold, staring at Zhuo Yuan's hand, "It doesn't seem to be wasted." β
Only then did Zhuo Yuan notice that his hands, purple bruises were swollen, where were they still like hands?
When Zhuo Yuan was distracted, Yun Tian lifted the sack from his feetβhis feet were not much better. Cutting the rope on his ankle, Yun Tian silently recited Yun Ye's instructions, dredged Zhuo Yuan's blocked meridians, and asked him where else he was uncomfortable? Zhuo Yuan replied awkwardly. Yunhe thought about it before going back to write the recipe. Ranwen
The door to the firewood room was pushed open.
Yun Ting came in with a large bath bucket, and Yun Qing and Yun Can followed up with hot and cold water. After putting the water away, several people came to Zhuo Yuan, and a group of black shadows completely covered him.
Zhuo Yuan was psychologically shadowed by Wanyan Cangyue's subordinates, and unconsciously said with horror: "What are you going to do?" β
"Give Uncle Zhuo a bath!" In the dark shadow, Xiao Yunzhao said in a milky voice, "Mother said that you have to take care of the people in the firewood room, I think that the firewood room is too dirty, and it needs to be cleaned!" β
Yun Tian blew the written prescription and wanted to hand it over to Yun Ting to grab the medicine.
Yun Ting quipped: "Brother Tian, are you okay?" β
Yun Tian snorted lightly, "I can't do it, you can do it?" β
"Maybe I'm better?" Faced with this injury of broken hands and feet, Yun Ting was a little eager to try.
After Yun Tian sneered, some pride appeared in his words, "Can you?" Why didn't Yun Ye let you come? I'm Yun Ye's own disciple! β
On the issue of medical inheritance, Yun Ting was not convinced: "Who is not?" β
Yun Tian stuffed the recipe to Yun Ting, "Go and go, when you practice in the future, go and grab the medicine, boil it and send it!" What so much nonsense? "He still doesn't know the thoughts of these Yunyun!
Yun Ting said seriously: "Don't worry, I'll give Tianhe a trial prescription." He was about to take a closer look at the oil lamp, but Yun Tian grabbed him by the collar and kicked him out, "Go grab the medicine!" β
Yun Tian took the prescription and ran to grab the medicine.
When Yun Ting and Yun Tian were playing, Zhuo Yuan's big purple hand unconsciously grabbed Yun Zhao's little meat hand, and said in a weak voice: "Zhao'er? β
Yun Zhao was not afraid, and looked at Zhuo Yuan with innocent eyes, "What's wrong?" β
"Can you let them out?"
Yun Zhao looked at Yun Qing and Yun Can, and then at Zhuo Yuan's hands and feet, "Are you alone?" β
"Okay."
Yun Zhao thought about it, and did not let Yun Qingyun go out, but asked them to help Yun Tian.
Yun Tian said while sorting out his tools: "Yun Qing, go get some more water and clean up his body." Yuncan, go and hold the altar wine and clean it up for the second time. β
The two reluctantly went out to get something.
In the face of these two people, not only Yun Ting was eager to try, but Yun Qingyun was also the same. Do they really want to take the opportunity to practice their medical skills? Perhaps half of the reason is.
Yuntian touched the hemp brought by the ginseng soup to boil, the temperature was suitable, and he had to pour it down for Shen Siyao.
Shen Siyao, who had recovered some of his spirits, was even more stubborn. "Yunshu asked you to use me as a monkey?"
Shen Siyao's ignorance made Yun Tian a little angry, put the medicine back, and said sarcastically: "Okay!" You don't drink, you say! Don't beg me to give you a drink! β
At this time, under the urging of Yun Zhao's "innocent and innocent", Zhuo Yuan covered the sack and held the firewood stack. It was difficult to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, he was dizzy, his hands were unconscious, his feet were wooden, and the firewood stack collapsed for him!
As soon as Yun Tian finished satirizing Shen Siyao, he heard Yun Zhao scream, "Yun Tian! β
Yun Tianyan quickly fished the two out of the woodyard and threw Zhuo Yuan out.
With a "bang", a small half bucket of water was splashed on the floor, and Zhuo Yuan fell miserably into the bath bucket, and half of his face was sticky with his hair. Zhuo Yuan's body and mind were extremely unwell, and his face was very bad. This discomfort made him have no time to react to Yun Tian's disgusting behavior.
Yun Tian ignored him, turned around, carefully put Yun Zhao in his arms on the clean floor, and said with concern: "Where is the son hurt?" β
This time, Yun Zhao felt the meaning of care in it, which was the sincere care that his mother reprimanded him for not knowing how to respect. Yuntian's surname Yun was given by his mother, and he was not related to him, but the concern he felt made Yun Zhao's heart fluctuate. Yun Zhao felt that he seemed to have more understanding of the world and the people around him.
Yun Tian thought he was frightened and wanted to hug him and comfort him like Yun Ye.
Yun Zhao put away his thoughts, shook his head and said, "I'm fine." β
Yun Tian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, turned his head to Zhuo Yuan and reproached: "If Uncle Zhuo needs it, you can put it forward, if you are too reckless and accidentally hurt our son, you can't spare you!" β
It's okay to be treated like that, but he was trained by the servants of the Yun family! Zhuo Yuan didn't reply, but his face was red, and he didn't know if he was angry! Or for some other reason.
After training Zhuo Yuan, Yun Tian rolled up his sleeves and began to deal with his illness.
Zhuo Yuan shrunk in the bathtub motionless, and the dwarf Yun Zhao couldn't see him, but he was not idle, walking in the room, his face was serious, but he looked a little eccentric because of his left and right looks.