"Master, the medicine is ready." Mu Tong walked in with the medicine.

"Bring it and put it on the table, you go and get a straw and a medicine bucket." Old man Aomine took the medicine bowl and said.

Mu Tong turned around and walked towards the wooden table in the room, took a wheat pipe from the bamboo tube on the table, and took a delicate small funnel from the box on the wooden shelf next to him, walked back, and handed it over.

The old man Qingfeng took the wheat tube, got up and inserted the wheat tube into Yu Wenyue's mouth, then connected the medicine bucket to the wheat tube, and then took the medicine bowl handed by Mu Tong. Slowly poured some decoction into the bucket, and then sat down again. Observing Yu Wenyue's larynx, he found that his larynx was moving slowly, and nodded, and his heart suddenly relaxed. When the decoction in the bucket was almost exhausted, the old man added some new ones, and slowly, Yu Wenyue, who was lying on the bed, drank the medicine.

"Master, why hasn't Senior Brother Yue woken up yet, it's been almost a month." Mu Tong asked with a frown on the side.

"Come on. Yue'er was wounded by a knife, and was hit by two arrows, one of which was very close to the heart, if it wasn't for the fact that the bottom of the body could still hold on, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to save it, not to mention that he had a cold disease since he was a child, and fell into the cold lake, according to the current situation, it is already very good. Old man Qingfeng sighed lightly.

"This swallow thief is really ruthless, and he is so ruthless to his old friends." Mu Tong said indignantly.

"Disciple, people are not in their position, they don't seek their own politics, Yan Xun is like this, it seems to be casual, debauched, idle, in fact, resourcefulness is not to be underestimated, compared to the ordinary prince and grandson, the son of the noble gate is also quite a city, otherwise he can survive under the eyes of the Great Wei Emperor for so many years, so don't underestimate anyone." The old man Qingfeng said lightly.

"No, I understand." Mu Tong was respectfully taught.

"Hmm... You take the medicine bowl and go, I'll take his pulse. When the words fell, he raised his hand to take Yu Wenyue's pulse, his expression was focused, and his eyes were slightly closed. Half a cup of tea passed, the old man Qingfeng's slightly closed eyes opened, thinking about something in his heart, got up and walked out, and the inner room returned to its previous quietness.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Wenyue's fingers trembled slightly, and after a while, they trembled again, and their eyelashes seemed to tremble, but unfortunately there was no one in the room at this time, and no one noticed this subtle movement.

The sound of pushing the door sounded, Mu Tong carried two wooden buckets, a bucket of warm water, and an empty bucket walked in, put the empty bucket aside, walked to Yu Wenyue's side, and slowly lifted the thick quilt, and suddenly a turbid air floated out, and the frightened Mu Tong hurriedly retreated, muttering straight on his mouth.

"Oh my God, what does this smell like, it's like falling into a dumpling of rice. This old man is playing tricks on me again, it stinks so much, no wonder let me come..."

shouted loudly: "Fierce Mountain, Fierce Mountain, come in and help." ”

"Here we are." A thick voice sounded. I saw that the person who came was a tall and fierce man, with bright eyes, a firm nose, a dense beard on his face, an angular facial contour, broad shoulders, solid thick arm muscles, a well-proportioned and powerful breathing, a straight waist, and steady steps.

"Let's pick up Senior Brother Yue and put him on the wooden bed over there." Mu Tong commanded.

"No..." the big man walked over, picked up Yu Wenyue, walked to the wooden bed on the other side, laid the person down, and then turned around and walked out.

Mu Tong waited for the smell to dissipate, picked up the bucket with water, poured the water into a basin on the bedside table, put the towel on his arm into the water and soaked it, and then took a square cloth from somewhere, soaked it and wrung it out, squeezed it in front of his nose, and then wrung out the towel that was still soaked in water before walking to the bed.