The doctor came quickly.

It's like you're always on call in the house.

When the doctor came, Yueniang helped her up, lay back down, and held her hand in distress: "Why haven't you seen her for a while, and the girl is so emaciated?" ”

"Nothing." After Song Yige spit out these two words weakly, he closed his eyes and tilted his head to the side.

Yueniang wanted to wake her up, but she was stopped by the doctor behind her: "Since the girl is uncomfortable, then you let her rest, and I have to leave the rest." ”

Yueniang was still a little uneasy, but she also understood that she couldn't play much role here, and remembered her girl's question as soon as she woke up earlier, so she could only endure her distress and said to her: "That girl wait here for a while, and the old slave will help you inquire about the general's situation." ”

Hearing Yueniang's words, Song Yige's originally drowsy and chaotic brain suddenly regained a little clarity, as if there was a light that pierced through the darkness and sprinkled it in front of her eyes.

Her closed eyes opened slightly, looking at the group of people gathered around the bed, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, which was particularly pitiful.

It was also thanks to the previous blessing that she remembered what happened after Fu Yanshan went to that thatched house, but she didn't remember it all, she only vaguely knew that he seemed to be seriously injured.

When he hugged her, she could smell the faint bloody breath on Fu Yanshan's body.

Song Yige nodded towards Yueniang.

After Yueniang saw that she finally responded to herself, she wiped her tears excitedly, turned around and ran out.

Song Yige turned her head to look at the doctor sitting next to her at this time, she obediently stretched out her hand, and said in a weak voice: "Actually, I'm fine, but I couldn't get used to the smell of the medicine just now, so I vomited." ”

The doctor checked the pulse, and after a while, he said happily: "The seventh girl is indeed fine, but her body is weak, and she was cold that day, and she will prescribe a few more medicines to the girl when she is old, but the girl should not vomit this time." ”

Song Yige just moved the corners of his mouth, which was regarded as responding to his words, but he didn't say anything more.

Not long after the doctor left, Yueniang came back in a hurry, followed by Feng Qin.

"If the girl wants to ask anything, then ask Lord Feng Qin, he knows much better than the old slave."

Song Yige's eyes naturally shifted from Yueniang's body to Feng Tan's body, and I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that Feng Tan's appearance had changed a little, compared to when she saw her on the night of the New Year's vigil, this person was much more depressed, and his gaze at her was somewhat with a different emotion.

Feng Qin didn't seem to notice Song Yige's gaze, he stood on the edge of the bed and arched his hand: "Seven girls." ”

Song Yige asked Yueniang to help her sit up, although her body is still a little delicate now, but it is much better than not having a little strength before, and after she sat down, she cautiously spoke: "How is your general?" ”

"Back to the words of the seventh girl, the general is fine." Feng Qin replied coldly, but there was some resentment on his body.

At this point, Song Yige can understand, if Fu Yanshan is not to save her, how can he be injured. But she didn't know that in fact, Feng Qin's resentment was not directed at her, but more at herself.

These days, he has been thinking that if he took good care of people when he went to pick them up that day, how could their master not only risk going into the mountains to save people and get himself injured.

Song Yige secretly pushed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and asked, "Then can I meet your general?" ”