Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu are not people who can't endure hardship, and Zhao Ziyue is naturally not unbearable, but Chun Tao coaxed him like a tiger to slowly drink a bowl of black medicine, and then fed a sugar lotus seed that even a tiger is reluctant to eat on weekdays. om

In fact, Zhao Ziyue felt that the bitter medicine was not so bitter when he drank it in one gulp, but drank it in one gulp, and the taste of bitter medicine in his mouth was full.

After taking the medicine, Zhao Ziyue smiled at Chun Tao with the sugar lotus seed that was not very delicious: "Thank you, sister." ”

He is the son of Zhao Yiheng, no matter how well-behaved he is, if he wants to be obedient, he is not inferior to his father, and with a few calls from his sister, Chun Tao is really powerless against him.

"You're not in good health, get some sleep." Covered Zhao Ziyue with a quilt, and when he saw that he deserved it, he obediently closed his eyes, and Chun Tao smiled slightly and went out of the door.

When it was time to make a fire to cook at night, the white rice porridge that Tete made for Zhao Ziyue was a little thicker than in the daytime.

When it was dark, Yu Dalang came back, Chun Tao hurriedly stepped forward to take over the wet fishing net, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Li Yan carrying a cloth bag behind him, and suddenly his eyes were stunned: "What are you doing?" ”

Li Yan grinned, and hurriedly put down the cloth bag on his shoulder: "Send some rice grain to the sick number, my father specially asked me to send it, saying that the child's wound is slow to heal if he doesn't eat some good wounds." ”

"Your dad is so good? Don't bluff me" Chun Tao's words were neither big nor small, but he still looked disdainful on his face.

Li Yan neither explained nor annoyed, but handed over the cloth bag: "You don't believe what I say, you can see for yourself." ”

Chun Tao took the cloth bag and opened it to see that it was really half a bag of white rice, but she became more and more puzzled in her heart, and said with a glare: "Why is your father so good?" Our family doesn't have any money for you. ”

"It's not for you, it's for the little brother lying in the house." As he spoke, he bypassed Chun Tao and went to the room where Zhao Ziyue was lying, and said as he walked: "My father said, let me come over and guard this little brother, so that there will be no one who even has an idea." ”

Chun Tao's face turned pale suddenly, what does it mean that there is no one who even advocates it, this is the Yu family, not their Li family, even if there is no principal, he will not call him surnamed Li to point fingers.

Yu Dalang was very happy when he heard this, they are a family, he is an adult, and the rest are children, the rescued child is not out of danger now, and it is better to have Li Yan, who understands medical science.

Before Chun Tao could speak, he immediately responded: "That's great." He added: "Brother Yan hasn't eaten yet, come over and eat together." ”

Li Yan, who had already entered the house, whispered through the curtain: "Thank you Uncle Yu, then I'm welcome." After speaking, he walked to the couch and glanced at Zhao Ziyue, who was woken up, grinned, and showed a mouthful of big white teeth: "Little brother, what's your name?" ”

Zhao Ziyue took his name in his mouth and turned around, and pursed his dry lips: "Everyone in the family calls me Ah Yue." ”

"Ah Yue?" Li Yanwei laughed: "It sounds a bit like a girl's name, but you also look like a girl." Seeing that Zhao Ziyue's face turned red, he said again: "Funny, Ah Yue, my name is Li Yan, you should call me brother regardless of your age." ”

Zhao Ziyue deserved it: "Brother Yan." He said again: "There is Brother Lao Yan." ”

He heard Li Yan's words outside the hospital, and knew that he had to bother Li Yan for a while.

Li Yan was born in a small village like Xiahe Village, and he occasionally had the opportunity to go out to the town with his father to go to the county seat, but he rarely encountered someone like Zhao Ziyue who spoke like this, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, and waved his hand with a dry laugh: "Hey, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I am also accumulating virtue for myself." ”

Zhao Ziyue pursed his lips and smiled, he wanted to say that the word Jide was not said like this, but looking at his appearance of not caring at all, he didn't say it in the end.

Li Yan said to him again: "There is no need to be so polite in the future, we are all coarse people, and we are not used to you scholars speaking in a crepe." ”

Zhao Ziyue has grown up in such an environment, and he doesn't feel that he is a man who speaks in a crepe, but when Li Yan said this, he still nodded obediently and deserved: "Okay." ”

Chun Tao, who had set up the food outside, reluctantly shouted into the house: "It's time to eat." I saw Li Yan smoothly lift the curtain and go out.

Zhao Ziyue glanced sideways at the back of Li Yan's departure, listening to the noisy sound outside, her heart was quite uncomfortable, and she thought of her father and mother for no reason, and she didn't know if they were okay now, and whether they would be sad because of his disappearance.

He was in a hurry to go back, but no matter how anxious he was, he didn't know where this place was, let alone that he was still injured like that, and he didn't know if he could survive this hurdle.

The Yu family's food is not as good as the Li family's, but Li Yan doesn't pick his mouth at all, just what he eats, Chun Tao picked up the thinly cooked millet porridge in the bowl and saw that he, a young master who eats white rice on weekdays, came to his house to eat millet porridge and disliked it, so he rarely didn't open his mouth to encourage him to say a few words.

Li Yan ate and went into the house with the cold white rice porridge to feed Zhao Ziyue, and then went back to Li's house in the dark, and took his own bed to the ground in Zhao Ziyue's house: "I'll sleep here today, if you have any needs at night, just tell me." ”

Zhao Ziyue had already fallen asleep with her eyes down, and when she heard Li Yan's voice in a daze, she naturally deserved to fall asleep again.

Li Yan took off his coat and drilled into the quilt, although his own bed was covered with thick cotton, but he still couldn't bear the cold today, and the ground was still wet, he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, and fell asleep after closing his eyes for a while.

In the end, it is not his own bed, Li Yan is tired and sleeps shallowly, Zhao Ziyue woke up in the middle of the night as soon as he breathed heavily, wrapped in a quilt and lit an oil lamp, stretched out his head and looked anxious, at this time Zhao Ziyue's face was red, his body trembled slightly, his breathing was heavy, and he opened his mouth and gasped for breath.

Li Yan sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to probe Zhao Ziyue's forehead, his face became more and more bad, and he hurriedly put on his clothes and wrapped his shoes and went outside.

There was still hot water on the stove, and he glanced at the wooden basin placed under the dripping eaves, and hurriedly brought it mixed with warm water and brought it into the house to cool down Zhao Ziyue. Don't look at him as a hairy teenager, there is no ambiguity at all when he does the work of serving people.

Chun Tao heard a crackling sound in the house, and dimly thought that she was a thief at home, so she got up and put on her clothes before she remembered that something must have happened to Zhao Ziyue, and she didn't fall asleep at all, so she hurriedly dressed and went to the house over there.

When the curtain was about to be opened, she smelled a faint smell of blood, Chun Tao frowned, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Li Yan was carefully wiping Zhao Ziyue's body, and that focused appearance was something she had never seen before.

"What's going on?" She didn't go inside, just stood at the door and asked.

"The wound is inflamed." Li Yan said without raising his head.

Chun Tao also knows about the inflammation of the wound, and it is said that many people have lost their lives because of this. Although she didn't get along with Zhao Ziyue for a long time, it can be seen that this child is well-behaved, and she still has some sympathy in the end

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"You go and fry the medicine." Li Yan is busy with his hands, and he is not polite to speak, he has followed his father to see a doctor and practice medicine since he was a child, and he has seen too much life and death, but he is too young to bear it.

Chun Tao deserved to lift the curtain and leave, but Li Yan frowned and wiped Zhao Ziyue's body carefully, and said: "You have survived so many days after falling into the river, and this son can't be planted on this." ”

Zhao Ziyue, who was burned in a daze, didn't hear Li Yan's words, he only felt that the whole person was very cold at this moment, it seemed that the river wind blew the bones were cold, and he stood on the splint of a small boat, and stood in front of Zhao Yiheng and Mu Mingshu.

He couldn't hear what they said again, he only saw that Mu Mingshu's eyes were red and without any look, and Zhao Yiheng beside him had a beard on his face, and a pair of phoenix eyes were bloodshot, looking very haggard.

Zhao Ziyue's nose was sore, tears fell, he wanted to step forward and throw himself into Mu Mingshu's arms, telling her that he missed her, but his feet were like being filled with lead, not to mention leaving, even if he couldn't move.

He stood there like this, looking at a pair of anxious and sad parents, his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he didn't know how long later, but he suddenly saw a figure exactly like him in the river of the moat, he still couldn't hear anything, but he saw his mother, who had loved him since childhood, jumped down without hesitation.

The "mother's" heart was filled with pain, so painful that Zhao Ziyue even felt difficult to breathe, and his brain was dim as if he didn't know anything, as if he knew everything, he wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as iron and couldn't be opened.

Li Yan suddenly heard the scream, and he was also frightened, and was about to comfort Zhao Ziyue but saw that he showed no signs of waking up, so he patted his face again and said: "Ah Yue, wake up quickly, your aunt is waiting for you at home, if you don't wake up, she won't be sad." ”

Zhao Ziyue's eyelids moved, but he still didn't open them.

Li Yan looked at it in his eyes and said again: "Don't worry about your mother, you think about how hard it was for her to conceive in October to give birth to you, if you don't survive like this, ask her to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, then does she still have a way to live?"

Li Yan originally heard Zhao Ziyue calling his mother, and wanted to use his mother to stimulate his will to live, but how did he know that he was stupid, and when he said that, he changed his taste, and he couldn't talk anymore after he reached the end

But he didn't want to look at Zhao Ziyue, who had no signs of waking up, and his body suddenly arched, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.