"No!" Su Jiudong woke up screaming, and sat up from the bed in shock, Liu Yunniang surrounded Su Jiudong, her eyes full of care.

"Jiu Dong'er, what's wrong with you? Are you in a nightmare?! ”

It turned out to be a dream...... It's just a dream......

But this dream is so real, the scene in the dream, the garden, the study, the jujube cake... Everything is at your fingertips, you can see and touch, and you have the illusion of being there......

Su Jiudong seemed to have gone through a difficult adventure, his expression was extremely tired, cold sweat broke out on his body, and the whole person seemed to be dragged out of the water, tired and confused.

Dreams are predictable, will the little boy and girl in the dream be her future child?

But the scene in the dream was not in the village, but in the appearance of the Gaomen Mansion.

Could it be that she Su Jiudong will still marry an official in the future, become the hostess of a mansion, and rise to the top of her life? ……

Wake up! Stop dreaming! Mrs. Guan and you, the village girl, are fundamentally different, and it's time to wake up when you dream during the day.

Su Jiudong shook his head, trying to shake off the daytime fantasy, and then turned his head to look at Liu Yunniang in a daze, wanting to reply to her casually and continue to sleep.

"Auntie, I'm fine, sleep a little longer."

"Jiu Dong'er, something happened to Childe!"

Su Jiudong and Liu Yunniang spoke at the same time, and when they reacted to the information in Liu Yunniang's words in a daze and quietly, they really woke up, and the whole person jumped up from the bed.

"Where is he? How's the people?!! Su Jiudong was full of eagerness, and his voice was full of tiredness and hoarseness when he first woke up.

Liu Yunniang pulled Su Jiudong and ran to the gate of the courtyard, explaining the situation to Su Jiudong while running: "I got up in the morning to sprinkle and sweep, and when I opened the door, I saw my son fainting at the gate of the courtyard, and I didn't respond to how I slapped him or called him. ”

It was still dawn, the waning moon hung over the horizon, and there were no pedestrians on the road, only the bone-chilling cold of the early winter morning.

Su Jiudong's eyes were only warm and always lying in front of the open courtyard gate with morning dew, unconscious.

The night was dewy and heavy, and I don't know how long Wen Yiheng was in a coma in the night like this.

Su Jiudong and Liu Yunniang helped Wen Yiheng up at the same time, trembling and going to the house.

With the action of the two of them helping up, Wen Yiheng's hand that had been clenching loosened, and the purple brocade bag that had been holding in his hand fell to the ground.

The purple brocade bag was only the size of a palm, and the whole bag was propped up, but the contents inside didn't seem to be heavy, and there was no sound of Jin Gu when the bag fell to the ground, only a slight sound.

Su Jiudong and Liu Yunniang were fully armed and carried Wen Yiheng to the inner room, their attention was all on Wen Yiheng, and no one noticed that the purple brocade bag was left outside the courtyard gate like this.

Su Jiudong observed Wen Yiheng's solemn complexion, and could also feel that Wen Yiheng's body was trembling involuntarily, which was suspected to be a symptom of Bailuo skirt's poisonous hair.

So he put his shoulder against Wen Yiheng's back, drove Wen Yiheng's armpit with one hand, and stretched out his sleeve with the other hand to probe his pulse.

The pulse rises and falls, as if there is something or not, like a fish flying on the shallow bottom......

Sure enough, Bailuo's skirt was poisoned!

Carrying Wen Yiheng back to the bed and lying down steadily, Liu Yunniang went to the kitchen to collect hot water to wipe Wen Yiheng's face.

Su Jiudong sat on the edge of the bed, divided Wen Yiheng's cumbersome clothes from three times and five by two, turned out hollow needles, and began to apply needles to remove poison.

Wen Yiheng lived temporarily in Su Jiudong's house, during which time Bailuo skirt was poisoned several times, and each time he escaped death only after being rescued by Su Jiudong's hollow needle.

Su Jiudong always sighed that he was blessed with great fortune, and he always smiled.

In the face of Wen Yiheng's Bailuo group poisonous hair, Su Jiudong was already familiar with it, but this time, for some reason, she was much more panicked than usual, and the hand that applied the needle trembled uncontrollably.

Su Jiudong couldn't help but tremble, forced himself to concentrate, flew his hand to put a needle, and pricked several acupuncture points on Wen Yiheng's back.

When the poisonous blood was forced out, Su Jiudong repeated the work of wiping blood and changing needles. The cycle went back and forth several times, and Su Jiudong's palms were sweaty because they were too nervous.

Wiping off the poisonous blood, pulling out the last silver needle, and then helping Wen Yiheng put on his shirt and cover the quilt, Su Jiudong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed with a relaxed smile.

I didn't care about the beads of sweat on my forehead, and sat on the ground on the edge of the bed, full of a sense of accomplishment in my heart.

Wen Yiheng, I saved you again......

I have saved you so many times, how will you repay me in the future?

Su Jiudong looked back at the sleepy Wen Yiheng, recalling his weak demeanor when he was poisoned, and he was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, Wen Yiheng fainted in front of his house, if he accidentally fainted in front of the enemy one day, his life would be lost.

Wen Yiheng is not stupid, I guess he should have been poisoned halfway back, and he forced himself to the door of the house before he relaxed and fainted......

You guy has God's blessing, and even Lord Yama doesn't dare to accept you.

Su Jiudong approached Wen Yiheng, his eyes traced his face carefully, and he tapped the tip of his nose on a whim.

After a while, Su Jiudong felt that the fingertip that had touched the tip of her nose suddenly warmed up, and as if she had done something wrong, she fled out of the house and turned into the small kitchen.

"Jiu Dong'er, you don't take care of your son in the house, why did you come here." As soon as Su Jiudong's figure appeared in the kitchen, Liu Yunniang drove her out.

"I've helped him get the needle, why do I have to serve him, and I'm different from him and men, and I can't kiss him."

Su Jiudong was unwilling to show her Wen Yiheng's closeness in front of Liu Yunniang, so she could only choose to dodge with words.

"Didn't you say that there were no men and women in the doctor's eyes? Now do you know that there is a difference between men and women? ”

Liu Yunniang smiled at Su Jiudong's place without three hundred taels of silver, "We have been with Gongzi for so long, A-Niang can see that he is a reliable person, and his temperament is good, and he is good for you and An'er, and he is ......."

Liu Yunniang is the person who has been in contact with Su Ting'an for the longest time, and she has received Su Ting'an's praise for Wen Yiheng from Su Ting'an, and she has also secretly observed Wen Yiheng carefully.

Wen Yiheng is very fond of An'er, not only reading Su Ting'an with good food, drink and fun, but also teaching him to memorize the three-character scripture from time to time.

In the past few years, Mr. Teach has gone to the city, and it is not easy for the village to invite a Mr. Teach, if Wen Yiheng can teach Su Ting'an to read, it will really kill two birds with one stone.

"A-Niang sees that the height of the two of you is also suitable, and the son-in-law looks dignified, and he is even more compatible with you, or you should think about it again......"

Hearing the meaning of Liu Yunniang's words, Su Jiudong immediately interrupted Liu Yunniang's thoughts, and said with a serious expression: "A-Niang, don't think too much, although Wen Yiheng lives in our house, I really just treat Wen Yiheng as a patient."

I helped him when he was sick, and I was happy that he lived. Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I am accumulating virtue for myself and An'er. ”

"But ......" Liu Yunniang wanted to add some of her own opinions, but was interrupted by Su Jiudong as soon as the words reached her mouth.

"There is no but, there is no but."

Su Jiudong planned to say it more clearly and decisively: "A-Niang, this is an extraordinary time, the plague has not passed, and there are still An'er and Ah Rong sick at home, and I still have to think of a prescription."

I really don't have the heart to mention the personal affairs of my children. And I can feel that Wen Yiheng won't stay in our house for long. ”

Su Jiudong has not yet figured out the purpose of Wen Yiheng's coming, but judging from his clothing and speech and demeanor, he must be a person of great status, in a high position, and he will not stay in this remote mountain village for a long time.

And she, Su Jiudong, is just a small village girl, and she is still dragging her family, and she is too different from Wen Yiheng to have no possibility.

Liu Yunniang listened to the meaning of Su Jiudong's words, and it was not easy to say more.

When the children are older and have their own thoughts, it is better for the elders not to interfere too much.

Thinking of this, Liu Yunniang took hot water to wipe Wen Yiheng's face, while Su Jiudong hid in the east room to take care of Su Ting'an.

Wen Yiheng's poison was dangerous this time, and he had another attack here during his coma, Su Jiudong worked hard to stay by the bedside to detoxify him with acupuncture, lest he miss the signs that he might wake up.

After this experience, Mishui Street made up its mind to wait for this plague to pass, and began to prepare for Wen Yiheng to find medicinal materials to detoxify.

This time, Bai Luo's skirt was poisonous, and Wen Yiheng was in a coma for three days. He was awakened by thirst for three days without a drop of water.

Su Jiudong helped him sit up with his back against the wall, and fed him with a water bowl in his hand, although Wen Yiheng was extremely thirsty, he still drank the water with the grace of a gentleman.

Wen Yiheng drank the water and groped around with his hands.

Su Jiudong glanced at it, thinking that Wen Yiheng was checking his body to see if there were any needle puncture wounds, so he said angrily: "Don't worry, my medical skills are not so bad, just a few silver needles, and they won't pierce your body." ”

"You misunderstood me, I never doubted your medical skills." Wen Yiheng stood up and took another big sip of water before he began to tidy up his clothes.

After all, he was in a coma for several days, and Su Jiudong was helping with acupuncture and detoxification, and the clothes had to be undressed, and he still had the uncomfortable feeling on his body when others helped him put on the clothes.

"When you helped me loosen my clothes, did you notice a purple brocade bag next to me?" Wen Yiheng rummaged in bed for a while, but returned in vain, and decided to ask Su Jiudong.

"What purple brocade bag? Don't blackmail me, I'm not a money-grubbing person, I took your money bag and hid it myself and won't tell you. ”

Su Jiudong saw that Wen Yiheng still dared to speculate that she had stolen his money bag, and he was even more indignant, and his psychological activities turned upside down.

Good for you!

I was detoxifying you when you were poisoned, and I worked tirelessly to take care of you, but the first thing you did when you woke up was suspecting me of stealing your money bag?

How can there be such an ungrateful? Is the story of the farmer and the snake going to be played out again?

Thinking of the care of Wen Yiheng in the past few days, Su Jiudong had many grievances in his heart that were unspeakable, surrounded by elders and sick children, and no one could confide in him.

The only outlet that could be vented was Su Miaoling who came to the door to entangle and harass, and Su Jiudong took the opportunity to scold Su Miaoling to vent the grievances in his heart.

Wen Yiheng saw that Su Jiudong's expression changed, and he smiled helplessly, so he had to explain like Su Jiudong: "That's not a money bag, it's the medicinal herbs I brought back." ”

"Medicinal herbs? You've been out for a few days, so you're looking for medicinal herbs? When Su Jiudong heard the word "medicinal herbs", his ears stood up.