"What's the bother!" Hanzi snatched it up in one step, and rudely helped Mu'er take off her shirt, and Mu'er frowned again and again.

Seeing Mu'er's painful frowning expression, Uncle Qian said angrily: "You! Tap, tap. ”

Hanzi smiled embarrassedly: "I tap, I tap ......."

As soon as they saw the black purple on Mu'er's belly, several people were stunned, this is how many hands and feet are there! Tong Hang looked at Mu'er's pale face and couldn't help but be anxious. Will it hurt the internal organs? With the current medical conditions and level, if you are injured, it is really a dead end.

Seeing the concerned look on Tong Hang's face, Mu'er couldn't help but feel very warm.

"This won't work, I have to go to the collection to find Lang Zhong, my medicine can only heal visible wounds." Uncle Qian said to Tong Hang: "Childe, this injury ...... It's too heavy, you can only see black purple outside, what else can you see...... I can only ask Lang Zhong ......"

"Hanzi, you go to the collection to invite Langzhong."

"Childe, no, it will cost a lot of silver." Mu'er struggled to get up and stop him, and Uncle Qian hurriedly pressed him to the bed.

"As long as you're good, money counts." Tong Hang said: "Talent is the most important thing. ”

Tears welled up in Mu'er's eyes, and she said: "Childe's heart is small, Mu'er knows that Childe is good, Mu'er...... Although Mu'er is timid and afraid of things in this life, for the sake of his son in the future, he will be a cliff and a small ...... Will also jump. ”

"It's just a cure, how can it be so serious." Tong Hang patted the back of Mu'er's hand and said with a smile: "Heal your injuries, so I can call you." ”

"Son, you fool! What are you still doing? Didn't you hear Childe's orders? Uncle Qian turned his head and yelled at Hanzi.

When you meet a master who is good to serve, it is a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life. This son of his own, not only has a good temper with his subordinates and has no shelf, but also treats his subordinates as human beings and as people who are equal to him, which is not only a blessing in the previous life, but also a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes.

Hanzi just thinks Childe is too good! Treat the wood butler so attentively, what will he have in the future, and the son will too, right? It should be! He nodded to himself, said happily, spread his feet, and ran out like a gust of wind.

"Brother Mu'er, we are all human beings, we are all born and raised by our parents, you remember, we are all equal." Tong Hang sat down on the edge of the bed, stared at Mu'er's eyes, and said, "It's that Yiyuan, and it's equal to us." Yes, we are from the Li Mansion, we eat the Li Mansion and drink the Li Mansion, but we are also working hard for the Li Mansion......"

"Childe, childe......" Uncle Qian hurriedly interrupted Tong Hang's words, for fear that others would hear it, and said anxiously: "Childe, we are the lives of the poor, how can we compare with the old lady and lady of the Li Mansion, Miss Childe." Don't say that, we all know you're good. ”

Tong Hang couldn't help but be dumbfounded. I just said so much, it's all in vain. It seems that the fatalism of the propaganda of the ruling class has been ingrained in their minds.

"Childe, Mu'er knows your heart. I ......" Mu'er gasped slowly for a while, and then said, "I know that Childe wants to know the truth of the matter, Yiyuan has always ...... Ruthless, childe...... It's been three years since I came to the Li Mansion,...... Know some too. I ...... this time It was beaten by Li De of Yiyuan. Son...... You don't want to be impulsive. That Li De used to ...... In the front yard too...... is domineering, he relies on ...... His brother...... Li Er's housekeeper is always asking for it. This...... They're ...... The middle court stopped me and asked for a small amount of money,...... See the little body...... No, I hit it...... A small meal. ”

"I knew it was them!" Tong Hang secretly hated.

"Childe, although Madame regards you as a son, we can only be regarded as guests now." Uncle Qian reminded on the side.

"Guest?" Tong Hang said: "I used to be a subordinate of the Li Mansion. ”

"Childe, you are...... The old man brought it back from outside. It is said that the lord is ...... Entrusted by men. Old lady ...... I would like you to be my son,...... must have been instructed by the master. Son...... It's not surnamed Li, it's ...... again The identity of the son can only be regarded as a ...... Guest. Later...... When Childe leaves, we have to ...... Go with Childe. Mu'er said with difficulty.

"So, I'm the master?"

"Yes, Childe." Uncle Qian nodded in response.

"Then Yiyuan Li De is a subordinate, how is he better than me?" Tong Hang asked the two of them.

"He's a subordinate, how can he compare with Childe." Mu'er said busily.

"Oh, got it." Tong Hang nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Mu'er, you have a good rest, Lang Zhong will come in a while." ”

Mu'er actually endured a burst of fainting, and when she heard Tong Hang say this, her spirit was relieved, and she couldn't help but faint again, and she was unconscious.

When Tong Hang and Uncle Qian were helpless, Hanzi rushed back with an old man on his back. Before the person entered the door, the sound of babbling came in, and I heard that Mu'er was injured, Xiaocui, Aunt Qian, and Xiaofeng all ran out from behind.

Lang Zhong was put down by Hanzi, he hurriedly walked to the bedside, took a closer look at Mu'er's injury, first opened a prescription, and said to Hanzi: "Then this prescription, go to me quickly, and let the apprentice grab a pair of medicine according to the prescription for you to bring back." Remember, go back quickly! ”

He said this carefully, and the man nodded busily, grabbed the prescription, and rushed away.

"Look at this ......, old gentleman"

Before Tong Hang's words were finished, he was interrupted by Lao Langzhong, who said, "It's hard to say now, and I'll talk about it after I take the medicine." ”

Lao Langzhong was silent, looked at Mu'er's injury, took out a small jar of ointment from the medicine box, and applied the mud-like ointment to the black purple place. He sat down again, spread out the paper, held the pen, and pondered for a while, and then stood up again to roll Mu'er's eyelids......

After I don't know how long, Hanzi came back panting and handed the medicine to Xiaofeng to fry. Lao Langzhong handed Hanzi a few more prescriptions, Hanzi looked at everyone, didn't say anything, just took it and went out again.

After the medicine was decocted, Lao Langzhong, with the help of Tong Hang and Uncle Qian, personally poured the medicine into Mu'er. After the meal, Mu'er began to spit out black blood clots from his mouth. After half an hour, the blood that had been vomited began to take on a normal red color, and Lao Langzhong breathed a long sigh of relief. Tong Hang knew in his heart that Mu'er's fate had been picked up.

When Hanzi came back, Lao Langzhong told some things afterwards, took the consultation money and medicine money handed over by Tong Hang, and left.

After everything was clear, Tong Hang sat in the wooden room and waited, and the others were sent out. In the middle of the night, Mu'er vomited again, and there were no more black blood clots. Lao Langzhong once told him that this is the reason why the medicinal power has not subsided, so there is no need to panic.

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