"Be sure to serve well." The old lady commanded, "If it weren't for saving me, she wouldn't still be in a coma." ”

After speaking, the old lady felt a little tired, waved her hand and said: "I don't have anything to do here, you all go down, if it's okay, go and see the light smoke girl for me, let me rest assured." ”

The others saw that the old lady was going to rest, so they didn't bother anymore and hurriedly retreated.

Mrs. Cheng thought about it, and finally decided to go and see Zhao Qingyan. Although she doesn't like this so-called daughter-in-law, her daughter-in-law is now sacrificing herself to save the old lady, and she should go and see whatever she says.

Entering the house, Mrs. Cheng looked at Zhao Qingyan who was lying on the bed.

Zhao Qingyan is still in a coma, his brows are furrowed tightly, and his lips are pale, which should be caused by excessive blood loss.

was already thin, but now lying on the bed like this, it looks like I see pity.

Looking at Zhao Qingyan like this, Mrs. Cheng was a little moved by compassion.

Although she knew that this Zhao Qingyan was not a good thing, when she thought of what she had done today, Mrs. Cheng didn't hate this woman as much as before.

"You must take good care of it, you can't be sloppy at all, this is the old lady's order, do you know?" Mrs. Cheng instructed her subordinates.

These subordinates have a lot of hearts and eyes, and they are not sure that they will treat her badly if they know that they don't like Zhao Qingyan, and now Zhao Qingyan has a life-saving grace for the old lady, so she has to mention her life.

The subordinate hurriedly replied that he knew, since this Zhao Qingyan entered the house, I don't know how many times this sentence has been ordered.

With her eyes fixed on Wen Zichen beside Zhao Qingyan, Mrs. Cheng said, "This kid shouldn't have eaten yet, and he won't send someone to get some food and drink." ”

"I don't eat it." Wen Zichen suddenly spoke.

The young man's voice is still a little immature, and it makes people's hearts soften unconsciously.

"I'm going to watch over my mother, and I'll be anxious if she wakes up and can't see me." Wen Zichen dripped his eyes and secretly wiped the tears on his cheeks.

Mrs. Cheng couldn't look at it, how could such a young child not eat or drink?

"If you don't eat, she'll be anxious when she wakes up." Mrs. Cheng pointed to Zhao Qingyan on the bed and said.

Wen Zichen blinked, and turned his back silently, obviously not wanting to talk to Mrs. Cheng anymore.

The disgust in this lady's eyes just now was clear to him, and it made him a little disappointed.

Why is there such a good mother, but some people don't like her.

Mrs. Cheng saw Wen Zichen's attitude and knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she had to go with him. However, I still sent someone to bring some food, but I was afraid that Wen Zichen would not have it when he wanted to eat.

The person on the bed woke up slowly, she opened her mouth, her arm raised slightly, and suddenly came and snorted, and the sound reached the ears outside the house.

The people outside hurriedly rushed in, he stared nervously at the people on the bed, looking at the injuries on Zhao Qingyan's body, he didn't know what to do, his fingers couldn't help but slowly touch Zhao Qingyan's face, Zhao Qingyan opened his eyes faintly, his eyes were blurry, some were unclear, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, he found Wen Zichen standing in front of him with a worried look.

"Wake up, what's uncomfortable? Tell me I'm waiting outside. Wen Zichen looked at Zhao Qingyan worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a little dizzy, you don't have to worry, it's the old lady I saved, I don't know what's going on." Zhao Qingyan moved her body, she wanted to sit up.

Wen Zichen pressed her shoulder and glanced at the maid standing aside with medicine. "Give me the medicine."

"That person is the old lady, the old lady is in the front hall now, if you want to see it, I will ask someone to call the old lady for you to see." A small hand grasped a large bowl, and the two small hands gently held it and put it on the bedside table.

"Now drink the medicine, and I'll have someone here notify the old lady to wake up immediately." The child took the soup spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it, and handed it to Zhao Qingyan's mouth.

"Ha, I'm not a child anymore, I still need you to feed me that medicine, and I'll drink it myself." Zhao Qingyan looked at the child in front of her with a worried look, the soup spoon on the table with her small palm felt a little interesting, and she couldn't help laughing, she stretched out a finger and pointed at his nose.

Wen Zichen looked at Zhao Qingyan's injured arm, raised his head again and shook his head at Zhao Qingyan. "No, do you still have a wound on your arm? I'll feed you. ”

Wen Zichen insisted on putting the soup spoon in his hand next to Zhao Qingyan's mouth, but Zhao Qingyan had no choice but to open his mouth and swallow the medicine in the soup spoon.

At this time, the footsteps came from outside, and the person who walked in was the old lady rescued by Zhao Qingyan, the old lady looked at Zhao Qingyan lying on the bed, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, after all, the child was injured because of herself, she hurriedly walked over, because she walked too quickly and almost tripped over herself, but fortunately, the maid who followed her quickly helped her.

"Old lady, take it slowly, or be careful with your body." The maid said worriedly, and the old lady waved her hand impatiently, walked to the edge of Zhao Qingyan's bed and sat down, and gently held Zhao Qingyan's hand.

"Old lady, why did you come here in person?" Zhao Qingyan saw that the old lady she loved came over in person, and she was a little frightened and wanted to sit up on the bed, but the old lady held her down again.

"You lie down so raw, you don't have to get up, what about Lang Zhong, has Lang Zhong come to see it."

"Nope." Wen Zichen held the soup spoon in his hand and watched the old lady gently shake her head.

"Give me the medicine, go and call Lang Zhong in, let Lang Zhong take a look at her body again, she is still taking care of her, don't fall into the root of the disease."

Wen Zichen hurriedly put down the soup spoon in his hand, ran outside the house, and shouted to Lang Zhong to come in, Lang Zhong shook his body, and quickly walked in with his medicine box, watching the old lady first salute, and then slightly obeyed the person on the bed.

"Madame is fine, it's just that she has lost too much blood and has some weakness in her body bones. Lang Zhong took Zhao Qingyan's pulse, lowered his head and said two sentences.

The old lady looked at him and nodded, and let him out, she looked at the child she had not seen in front of her, she was too anxious just now, but she didn't notice that there was a child in front of her.

"What do you want to eat? Tell me, I'll let the kitchen do it for you, don't get out of bed in the last few days, it's good to raise yourself, and take care of your body. The old lady looked at Zhao Qingyan for a while, the worry in her eyes was very sincere, but Zhao Qingyan heard that she was a little unaccustomed to her hushing and warmth.

"Old lady, don't worry, I still know my own body and bones, it's not a big deal, it's just some flesh wounds." Zhao Qingyan looked at the old lady and opened her mouth, she felt that the smile on her face was extremely stiff, raised her uninjured hand, touched her face, and quickly put away the smile.