Chapter 15: Doubtful Dreams
Hua Xiangrong slept very unsteadily.
My brain is groggy all the time, sometimes awake and sometimes asleep, which is very uncomfortable.
She vaguely seemed to have a dream.
There was a little girl in the dream, and she kept calling her "Ah Rong".
The little girl ran to her from a distance with a smile in her hand, holding something in her hand, and when she walked in, she realized that it was a steamed bun.
The little girl handed her the steamed buns, smiled sweetly, and said to her, "This is what I have come here with great difficulty, Ah Rong to eat." ”
Hua Xiangrong couldn't see her face clearly, but it felt extremely familiar.
She wanted to call the little girl's name, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything.
"Ah Rong, Ah Rong? Wake up, Aaron. ”
Hua Xiang opened her eyes violently.
Her head was still groggy and uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but close her eyes again.
It all seemed to be soaking wet, and my body was sticky and uncomfortable.
"Ah Rong, are you okay?"
When Hua Xiangrong heard this, she opened her eyes again, and when she turned her head, she saw Wen gradually sitting on the edge of her bed.
Hua Xiangrong's tone was weak, and he said with difficulty: "I'm fine." ”
"You have a fever." Wen gradually felt a little helpless, "Don't you know?" It probably burned in the middle of the night. ”
Hua Xiangrong was stunned, and Wen gradually sighed: "I have already asked Shaoyu to find some medicine, and he will bring it when he is ready." ”
Hua Xiangrong struggled to support her upper body with her uninjured hand, and wanted to sit up, but Wen gradually came to help her immediately.
She laughed and said, "I haven't had a fever in a long time." ”
"This is not the same as the usual cold and fever," Wen gradually emphasized, "your wound is inflamed. The new wound is handled very well, but your old wound is not good, and the wound was torn again yesterday. ”
Wen gradually paused, thought for a while, and said, "However, you didn't have a serious fever, and you were almost off when I came." ”
Wen gradually looked up at her and asked, "Did anyone come to your room yesterday?" ”
Hua Xiangrong blurted out, "What's wrong?"
Wen gradually picked up a white porcelain bottle on the desk, handed it to Hua Xiangrong, and said, "This is Bing San, which is a kind of excellent trauma medicine, which is made of some more expensive medicinal materials. It is rare for ordinary people to get it, and it is only some high-class people who can afford it. ”
She thought about it, and in order to make Hua Xiangrong understand how rare this medicine is, she said: "I also have this medicine at home, but because it is very precious, my father is usually reluctant to use it when he is injured." ”
At the end, she said: "You can reduce the fever because you put this medicine, so you have this question." ”
Hua Xiangrong looked down at the bottle in her hand, and suddenly thought of the little girl in her dream who couldn't see her face clearly, and suddenly remembered-
Promise.
It's her......
She said her name was Promise, and then she left the thing and left.
Xiao Zirang's people, did Xiao Zirang let her come?
She thought to herself, and Wen gradually didn't bother her.
Thinking of the knock on the door, Lu Shaoyu shouted: "Wen Yan? ”
Wen gradually knew that it was Lu Shaoyu who took the medicine, and said to the door: "Come in." ”
He opened the door and came in, Wen gradually took the medicine and handed it to Hua Xiangrong, and said, "Ah Rong, drink it quickly, this medicine can reduce fever, and it will also be good for wound recovery." ”
Hua Xiangrong put down the medicine bottle, diverted his thoughts, took the medicine, thanked Wen Yan, and drank it in one gulp.
Wen gradually said: "The medicine is a little bitter, but the effect is very good. ”
Hua Xiangrong laughed after drinking and did not comment.
Lu Shaoyu stood aside and said, "Lao Du left with more than a dozen people this morning, and those who were injured should go slowly." Wen gradually considered that you were injured, so he didn't bother you this morning and stayed together. ”
He laughed and continued, "Do you want to go to Zhongshan earlier, or don't you rush to recover from your injuries for a few days?" From here to Zhongshan, the fastest is two days, and the slowest is four days. This place, outstanding people, is very good. ”
"Yes," Wen gradually smiled, and answered, "I just heard that there is a lake called Chunjian Lake here, and the lake is full of lotus flowers, which is beautiful." We're here at the right time, it's the lotus flowering period, we might as well go and see it. ”
"Yes, there will be a lotus banquet in the town two days later, but compared to the excitement of the festival, it happened to happen, so it is better to have a play. In the country of Yan, lotus flowers are rare. Lu Shaoyu answered again.
"Yes, yes, it's convenient for you to recuperate first, killing two birds with one stone." Wen gradually smiled happily.
Seeing the two of them singing and harmonizing, Hua Xiangrong couldn't help but want to laugh, but before she could laugh, she heard Lu Shaoyu say again: "It just so happens that everyone has time at this time, mainly Xiao Shaoxia, it is rare, and it is very difficult to see." He was willing to accept my invitation, but it was very rare. ”
Before Hua Xiangrong could laugh, she blurted out and asked, "Xiao Zirang is also there?" ”
Wen gradually heard her question, and was a little stunned, and asked her, "Do you know each other?" ”
Hua Xiangrong thought for a while and said, "It's not an acquaintance." Is he really Xiao Zirang? ”
Wen gradually looked at Lu Shaoyu, Lu Shaoyu was a little more serious, and said, "That's right, Poria Mountain and him had a relationship. Any questions? ”
"It's fine." Hua Xiang lowered her eyes and stopped talking.