189 My old waist
Wan Chaoyun got out of the carriage, and several maids knelt down, among which Liu Mei said with a cry: "It's the slave maid who didn't protect the girl, and the slave maid deserves to die." ”
"The slave didn't protect the girl." Rose followed suit.
The two of them were extremely envious of the cold shadow and cold smoke at this time, and after practicing, maybe the ending would not be what it is now, the rumbling sound, and the smoke in the sky, they were all watching, and Liu Mei heard the sound at that time, and immediately fainted.
Wan Chaoyun helped the person up with a smile, gently wiped away the tears on Liu Mei's face, and patted her shoulder, "Okay, isn't this okay?" Let's go and see the second uncle. ”
"The slave has already told Hanying that she will follow her to practice martial arts in the future." The more Liu Mei cried, the more fierce she became, and in the end her words were vague.
Wan Chaoyun's smile gradually became helpless, "Didn't you learn from Sister Shi Zhen before?" ”
Liu Mei: "Wow~~~~" cried even more sadly, and it was so vulnerable after practice, it was really a double blow.
"By the way, is it a real sister?" Wan Chaoyun looked around and didn't find Song is true, with her character, it stands to reason that she should wait here.
No, according to her character, she should go out to find it.
"After Miss Song sent her second uncle back, she immediately went out, and Han Yan and Han Ying were taken away." Rose replied.
Sure enough, it was impossible for her to sit in the house and wait for news.
"Let's go in first." Wan Chaoyun Road.
As soon as she finished speaking, she rode over on a fast horse, and everyone turned around and found that it was Song is really chasing the sun, and there were more people on her horse besides her.
Wan Chaoyun and Wan Che glanced at each other, expecting that the person behind her was Wan Chaoyan.
However, after the people dismounted, both of them were disappointed, and the person who came was not Wan Chaoyan, but the imperial doctor that Song Shizhen met halfway.
"My old waist." After the old lady dismounted, she held her waist and wailed.
The day by day is too fast, like a gust of wind, his old arms and legs, where can he stand it?
After dismounting, Song Shizhen did not relent, and pulled him and ran to the gate of Wen Mansion, "Slow down, slow down!" ”
"Miss Song, I'll take the imperial doctor in." Wan Che immediately stepped forward to accept it, for fear that the irascible Song would really abolish the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor also knew that Song was really anxious, but he was old, where could he stand such a fast speed, and he hurriedly went behind Wan Che and looked at Song Shizhen vigilantly, "What about the patient?" "He hasn't forgotten his duty.
"Doctor, please come with me." Wan Che immediately led people into the mansion.
Wan Chaoyun also followed, and asked as he walked, "What clues are there?" ”
"No, it disappeared out of thin air, without a trace." Song is really discouraged and said, "The capital ...... Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger is far from what we can imagine. ”
Wan Chaoyun naturally knows this, the water in the capital is bottomless and unfathomable.
The group walked quickly to the Orthodox Hospital, at this time Wen Jiyou was already in a coma, and the doctor had treated the wound, but the medical skills were not as good as the imperial doctor after all.
And the Wen family has already fallen, Wen Jiyou is only a fourth grade, and he is not qualified to go to the Tai Hospital to ask for a doctor, if it is not for King Gong to speak, the Tai Doctor will not come to the door.
After looking at the treated wounds, the imperial doctor changed them a little, and used the best healing medicine used by the Tai Hospital for the royal family, and then said: "The doctor must have said the taboo before, you can strictly implement it, and the old man will come again tomorrow, this is a special medicinal diet made by the Tai Hospital, Lord Wen can't eat it for the time being, but he can drink soup, and he can eat it normally in a few days, and then eat it." ”
The imperial doctor handed over a list and a few bottles of medicine, and glanced at the prescription written by the doctor before, and he picked up the pen and added a taste.
"Doctor Tai, when will my second uncle wake up?" Wan Chaoyun asked worriedly.
This is a question that the imperial doctor can often hear, and almost every patient's family member will ask such a few words, he glanced at Wen Jiyou's closed eyes, and sighed: "The injury is too serious, as for when he wakes up, it depends on his creation." ”
"Impossible, the prince's injuries are worse than my second uncle's, and she is not unconscious."
As soon as Wan Chaoyun's voice fell, he received the old lady's dissatisfied eyes, "The prince is a person who practices martial arts, and Lord Wen is a civil official, can it be the same?" ”
This...... Wan Chaoyun couldn't refute it, if he refuted it again, the old lady doctor was afraid that he would directly say that Wen Jiyou was a weak chicken.
"Will you wake up then?" Wan Chaoyun immediately straightened his attitude and asked.
The old lady gave her a sensible look, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to wake up when you wake up, it's just a little late, if you create well, it is possible to wake up tomorrow." ”
When everyone listened, they automatically ignored the following words, as long as they could wake up.
"The old man left first, remembering that someone always had to take care of him before the bed, and he couldn't drink cold water." The old lady checked it again, and said that there was no omission.
"Yes, thank you." Wan Che made a big salute.
"You're welcome." The imperial doctor helped the old waist to avoid Song Shizhen's location, and went out of the house vigilantly.
Wan Che personally sent the imperial doctor and sent Wan Shun to send the imperial doctor home in a carriage.
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Looking at the second uncle wrapped in zongzi, Wan Chaoyun sighed with emotion, although the second uncle's mouth was a little poisonous, he was willing to give up his life to protect her, and there were few people in this world who were willing to sacrifice his life to protect her.
"You go eat something, and then rest, your second uncle has me here, and I have recovered my spirits, and I want to find your fourth brother." Wan Che, who had sent the Imperial Doctor away, came back.
Wan Chaoyun's body is young, she is indeed exhausted, and her brain is almost in a turbid state, she nodded and instructed Qing Huan: "Go and get the quilt, I'll sleep next door." ”
"Yes." Qing Huan went down immediately.
"Girl, the kitchen has already prepared a meal, and the slave maid asked them to bring it over?" Liu Mei finally stopped crying, but her voice was still a little choked.
"Hmm."
People are iron and rice are steel, how can they have the energy to take over the next thing if they don't eat?
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Unlike Wenfu, there are fragrant meals and soft beds.
It was a cold, foul-smelling dungeon, with water dripping on the ground and making an irritating sound.
Wan Chaoyan was hung in the air with his hands tied, he was already unconscious at this time, and his body was beaten by the barbed whip.
"It's a tough one." A meaty yelling was drinking by the door not far away.
Sitting across from him was Scarface, with an earthen bowl full of spirits.
"There's a time for him to speak." Scar sneered and glanced at the torture instruments arranged in a row not far away, a look of enjoyment flashing across his face.
Hengrou had a very tacit understanding with him, understood what he meant in seconds, and looked at it with his eyes, there was nothing else here, but there was wine and torture tools, "Hahahaha, come, do it!" ”
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Wan Chaoyan, who was hanging, suddenly felt a chill splashing on his body, he woke up in a daze, his eyes that were almost glued together tried to crack a slit, he first saw the fire, and then saw two people.
He was dizzy, and after a while, two became four, four became more, and then he fell into a coma again.
"Fuck, so unbeaten?" Heng Rou angrily picked up the red-hot tongs and stuck them on Wan Chaoyan's body.
Feeling the pain, Wan Chaoyan's consciousness regained again, and he tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them.
Hengrou and Scar found that he had regained consciousness, and immediately asked, "Say, where is Yeluo Villa!" ”
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