(8) Dachangqiu Mansion
"Uncle Cao Fu, there's someone there!" A childish voice shouted in the rain.
"Young master, come down to the umbrella, don't catch a cold, oops, that's a flower child, don't care what he does." It was Cao Song and Cao Fu.
"No, it's Sister Yan, it's Sister Yan, I recognize her clothes!" Cao Song exclaimed, no matter how much the rain was, he rushed up, "Cao Fu, go and call Brother Zhao Zhong to come!" Go, leave me alone! Cao Song didn't care about the mud on Zhao Yan's body and wanted to help the girl, but she couldn't help it, and the girl always leaned to the side.
"Go! Call all the people! Cao Song shouted at Cao Fu again, but Cao Fu was afraid that Cao Song would be in the rain and did not move.
"Hey!" Cao Fu sighed vigorously and hurried to call Zhao Zhong and those house slaves.
It turned out that Cao Song and the three of them were missing the girl, so they had been looking for it nearby, and after no result, they could only go to the house to find the house slaves in the south city to find them separately, so they looked for two hours, Cao Fu persuaded Cao Song to go back to the house, and let the next person look for it, but no matter what he said, the little master just didn't listen, and he had to find it himself, and then he saw Zhao Yan in the rain.
"Sister Yan, it's me!" Cao Song shouted loudly in Zhao Yan's ear, but saw that the girl was already delirious.
"Yes...... As soon as the word "you" and "you" came out, Zhao Yan fainted......
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When Zhao Yan woke up, she was already lying on a warm couch, wearing a white middle coat, covered with a soft quilt, as if in a big house, there was a trace of fragrance in the air, there was an incense burner in the room, and there was a woman next to her who was holding a fan to fan herself, this woman seemed to be a maid, she struggled to get up, but she was not at all weak, "Miss, you finally woke up!" I'll tell the young master! The maid said happily.
"This ...... Where is this? Few...... ...... is you? Zhao Yan spit out these words weakly.
"This is the Great Changqiu Mansion! Of course, the young master is the young master Cao Song, and the young master has stayed by the young lady's side when he has time these days, and he has personally fed you medicine and ginseng soup......" The maid's words here were a little sour.
"It's him......" Zhao Yan muttered in her mouth, only then did she regain some consciousness, but her head still hurt and she couldn't remember anything.
"Then the young lady will rest and rest, I will call the young master and prepare a meal for you." With that, he exited the room.
Zhao Yan suddenly felt her heart tighten, and the intense sadness instantly eroded her entire body, and the figure of a young man suddenly appeared in her mind, "He...... Why...... Why ......" body shook violently, and a clever person fainted again.
"Sister! Younger sister! You're awake! "Sister Yan! Are you awake? Zhao Yan seemed to hear the voices of two men in a dream, she wanted to follow the sound to open her eyes, but no matter how she couldn't open her eyes, she seemed to hear dimly, "What are you talking nonsense, what is Sister Yan, Sister Yan waking up, it must have been dreamed of by you girl who was lazy and asleep." ”
"No, Miss was obviously awake just now, young master, you see that hand was in the quilt! Now out there! A woman's voice replied anxiously.
"Looks like yes, sister! Younger sister! Zhao Zhong shouted from the side.
"Sister Yan, can you hear me, you don't know that you have been in a coma for three days, Brother Zhao Zhong and I take turns feeding you medicine every day, but you don't say a word, we both hope that you can wake up early so that you can play with me, woo...... When the time comes...... Wait, I'll ...... all the good food Woo...... Let it be given to you, I won't eat, as long as you can open your eyes and look at me......" Cao Song said and cried.
"Yes, sister! Look at my brother! No matter how Zhao Zhong called Zhao Yan, he didn't open his eyes, but these words were heard in his ears......
The next day, Zhao Yan woke up again, and she could barely prop up her body and lean on the couch, but this time she didn't faint again, but she didn't speak, just looked ahead with her eyes stunned. The maid on the side stared at Zhao Yan suspiciously for a long time, and when she saw that the girl was no longer falling, she hurriedly ran out of the house.
After a while, several footsteps sounded outside the door, and then the door opened, and two young men and two old men came first, it was Cao Song and Zhao Zhong, and the other was Cao Fu, but the last old man had a little white hair, carrying a wooden box and a soap-colored cloth crown, and he was actually a doctor who treated diseases.
It was that rainy night, Cao Fu saw that the girl was so suspicious that the girl was bullied, so he wanted to persuade Cao Song to leave her alone, but the little master valued the girl so much, he could only carry the girl back to the house first, and told the master at night, Cao Teng sent the old mother to clean and inspect Zhao Yan, but found that the girl was not bullied, so he found a doctor to see Zhao Yan.
"Sister! Sister Yan! You're really awake! As soon as they entered the door, Zhao Zhong and Cao Song shouted, but they were stopped by the old man, walked to the bedside, sat on the wooden bench brought by the maid, took out a palm-sized cloth bag from the wooden box, put it on the edge of the bed, put the girl's palm up on the cloth bag, and took the pulse of the girl's horn with one hand, and the people on the side did not dare to say a word.
After half a cup of tea, the old man put the girl's hand back and said slowly to the other three, "Miss, the wind and cold have been removed, but the breath is very badly damaged, it seems to be caused by great compassion, the lung qi is damaged, you need to prescribe some qi replenishment prescriptions to recuperate for a few days, and then you can be cured by doing some tonics." As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from the wooden box and wrote down some medicinal herbs and decoction time, the time and heat were put away, and Cao Fu thanked him again and again and sent the doctor out of the door.
"Sister, the doctor said, you're almost well, great!" But the girl still stared straight ahead, without spitting out a word, "Sister Yan, Song'er has come to see you, you have woken up!" Why don't you speak! Zhao Zhong and Cao Song looked at the girl like this, and they became worried again.
"Young master, presumably Miss Zhao hasn't recovered yet, it'll be fine in a few days, let's go out first, let Miss Zhao rest well, and come back tomorrow." Cao Fu had come back and said to the two.
"Okay, then I'll come back to see Sister Yan tomorrow." With a mouth in his mouth, he and Zhao Zhong walked out of the house with reluctance.
For several days, the girl was able to sit on the couch, drink the medicine as usual, eat more and more, and her complexion recovered somewhat, but she still did not say a word, and her eyes were straight. Cao Song and Zhao Zhong came to accompany each other every day, and when they first saw that the girl was still like this, Xiao Cao Song cried out with a "wow", and Zhao Zhong was also anxious to beg for a doctor, but it was no big deal. After a few days, Xiao Cao Song stopped crying, but kept staring at Zhao Yan and didn't say a word, neither of them spoke, just stared at the ground and the other at people.
After a few more days, Cao Song couldn't hold back any longer, and said timidly, "Sister, the ground next to Luodu moved today, do you feel it?" "The day before yesterday, a group of people from the Western Regions came to the bazaar, and they danced a long snake, but the snake did not bite him." "Sister Yan, there is another stuffed duck in the 'Drunken Immortal Residence', I'll let them buy it for you, okay?" That's it, Cao Song told Zhao Yan every day about the fun, delicious, and strange things he saw, although he was talking to himself, the little guy was also quite happy, but seeing Zhao Yan was still so silent, he pouted and went out, but the next day he came to her with a grin......
"Sister, look what this is, Huan'er, show Sister Yan!" Another day, I heard Cao Song say to Zhao Yan proudly, "Yes, young master." The maid named Huan'er took out a dress from the side, and it was the blue skirt in the "Weaving and Embroidery Workshop", which was the same as when the female shopkeeper took it out that day.
"The craftsmanship of the 'Weaving and Embroidery Workshop' is really extraordinary! I was able to put so ...... Patch as new. But it was Huan'er who said that she had seen that the girl's dress had been polluted like rags by mud that day, but it could become like this after ten days.
Zhao Yan suddenly turned her head at this time, staring at the skirt, but her chest rose and fell violently, for the first time in these days, her body shook a few times, but she could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart, she hissed, tears rolled down her cheeks like beads, and her crying was terrible, she cried like this for half an hour, as if she wanted to dry her tears.
"Sister Yan, you! ...... "Cao Song was puzzled, my sister saw that even if she ignored the clothes like before, she would not cry like this, and wanted to ask for comfort, but Huan'er on the side took Cao Song's hand and covered her mouth to signal that Cao Song did not need to be persuaded, she was also a daughter's family, and she accompanied the girl day and night these days, and felt that this girl had something on her mind, so that she was unhappy, but she didn't know how to comfort her as a subordinate and it was inconvenient to talk more, she knew that today's girl's crying disease was going to be better, so she persuaded Cao Song.
"Sister!" Outside the door, Zhao Zhong stepped in, and arrived in front of the girl in a few steps. But when Zhao Yan cried bitterly, he had sent someone to inform Zhao Zhong, Zhao Zhong also came to accompany his sister every day, it can be seen that his sister is so good all day long and I don't know what to do, but recently I am with Cao Fu and I am literate, and I am learning the rules of this house, Cao Fu likes this young man quite much, especially Zhao Zhong likes to listen to Cao Fu tell him the story of the palace and even this folk, Cao Fu has such a little friend to relieve his boredom, and treats him as an apprentice.
"Brother...... Yan'er is fine, Yan'er...... Woo...... Makes you worried......" Zhao Yan sobbed on Zhao Zhong.
"It's okay!" Zhao Zhong patted Zhao Yan's shoulder and said with relief.
After a while, Zhao Yan let go of her brother and said to Cao Song on the side, "You...... Come here......"
"Sister Yan, hello! Song'er is so ......" was hugged by Zhao Yan before she could say the next words, but Cao Song heard Zhao Yan say softly in her ear, "Thank you......" Listening to Cao Song's ears was gentle and happy......