Smelling the fragrance of flowers, Lu Yang's heart was calm - even if his throat couldn't be cured, don't be too sad.

The days passed peacefully in the exchange of medicines.

Xue Dongyuan is busy with the business in the shop, although he will take time to come to see Lu Yang every day, but Lu Yang always sleeps, and the number of times the father and daughter can meet can be counted on one finger.

Younger sister Xue Yan has to learn the rules and write big characters, although the two sisters live in the embroidery building together, they rarely have the opportunity to talk well together, it is really Lu Yang who can sleep too much, it is just outrageous.

Lu Yang only thought that it was because of too much blood loss from her leg injury, and the injury was fundamental, or it was because the medicine prescribed by the doctor had a sleeping effect, so she was so sleepy, and she didn't think about it.

Everyone saw that she slept soundly, and they thought about her leg injury, and they would not disturb her sleep.

Half a month passed quickly, and although Lu Yang was mentally prepared, he was still disappointed after still not being able to make a sound.

Dr. Zhao didn't give up, changed the prescription, and let Lu Yang take it for another half a month.

At this time, Hui Niang was finally able to get out of bed, she couldn't wait to visit Lu Yang in Mingxi Hall, and comforted Lu Yang: "I'm not afraid, you are still so young, you will definitely be cured, if Dr. Zhao can't be cured, my mother will let your father invite a better doctor, and you must find a way to cure your throat." ”

There was a charcoal basin in the house, which was much warmer than outside, and before she entered the house, she took off the fox fur cloak that was draped outside, and was taken by Xu Fang, who was following her, and hung it on the hanger.

Today, she combed a knotted bun, a thick and dense green silk coiled into two vertebrae, knotted on the side of the head, two red gold beaded peony hairpins inserted into the bun, and three or four golden butterflies, wearing a lake blue dark satin stand-up collar, wearing a crimson horse-faced skirt underneath, and a narrow skirt embroidered with peony patterns at the bottom.

The face was smeared with rouge, and the lips were also painted with Danko, looking good, but Lu Yang found that Hui Niang was a little thinner than before, and the squirrel was a little ill-fitting when she was wearing it.

Lu Yang was very worried, so he took the small notebook and charcoal placed next to the pillow, put it on the bed and wrote, "Mother, how is your body?" How do I think you're skinny again. ”

She handed the small notebook to E-Niang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and when E-niang looked up after reading it, she took the small notebook back.

Charcoal is made of wicker firing, only one finger length, the small book is cut into the size of a palm width with rice paper, and then nailed with a ribbon weaver, all of which are Lu Yang in order to facilitate communication with people, and Liu Er Green Branch research, made by two maids who have nothing to do, can write anytime and anywhere, no need to go to the ink so troublesome, in case of emergency, where can there be time to study ink and write.

There is no school for the deaf and dumb in this time and space, and there is no place specifically to teach the deaf and mute to play sign language, so Lu Yang generally does not go to gesticulating with people, unless it is something that is easy to understand.

"My mother's health is fine, I don't have to worry. But you, do your legs still hurt? Einiang touched Lu Yang's little head, with a warm smile on her face.

Lu Yang lowered his head and wrote: "It's a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, but I sleep long every day and don't have much time to feel pain, so my mother can rest assured that she doesn't have to worry about me all the time." ”

After reading it, a subtle worry flashed in her eyes, but she still had a smile on her face, especially Lu Yang rubbing her face under her palm like a kitten, and her well-behaved and cute little appearance made her heart soft.

"My son should take good care of his injuries and take medicine."

Lu Yang nodded with a smile, and was coquettish with Eniang for a while.

The mother and daughter wrote and spoke, and they talked about topics ranging from the weather to flowers and plants to maids and mothers-in-law, and they also talked for a long time.

Xu Fangshi, who had been waiting next to him like an air, saw that Painted Niang had no intention of leaving, and was worried that her body would be unbearable, so he opened his mouth to remind Painted Niang.

Lu Yang was also afraid that Hui Niang would come to visit him with a strong spirit, so he pretended to be sick in front of him, and hurriedly said that he was sleepy, and asked Hui Niang to go back to rest quickly.

As time passed, Lu Yang's throat never improved at all, and Dr. Zhao even used acupuncture, and there was no sign of improvement.

Xue Dongyuan invited doctors from Linfu and even farther away, and tried everything, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Watching Lu Yang drink the black medicine day by day, obviously smelling the medicine and about to vomit, but he still pinched his nose and drank the medicine, even thinner than when he first came back, and his complexion became worse and worse.

Lu Yang was finally freed from the pain of drinking medicine every day.

Everyone in the Xue family also accepted the reality that she was a mute.

Lu Yang lay in the embroidery building of Mingxi Hall for three months, eating, drinking, and Lazar without leaving the Nanmu frame bed.

In fact, her leg injury has healed, although there is a big scar and an unsightly pit, which makes her right calf look very deformed, but the wound has indeed healed.

It's just that the calf is obviously much thinner than the left calf.

After Lu Changhe came to see it again, and said that it was no longer hindered to walk a few steps, and he could still move his muscles and bones, which was conducive to recovery, Lu Yang dared to get out of bed cautiously with the support of Liu Er and Lu Zhi.

She hadn't walked for too long, Lu Yang was a little unaccustomed to it, stepping on the thick cotton carpet, she walked extremely carefully one by one, but somehow, she always felt twisted and didn't dare to get down.

After all, a large piece of meat is missing, and Lu Yang is still very cautious.

When Lu Changhe didn't say that he could walk on the ground, Lu Yang really kept lying on the bed very obediently.

She was so cautious, and the reward was so cruel, she didn't feel it when she lay down, but as soon as she walked, she felt the difference in her right leg.

Her right leg couldn't be used anymore!

The force was a little stronger, and the right leg began to ache faintly, and it was still the kind of sharp pain that seemed to have touched a certain nerve.

Lu Yang, who was flustered, secretly lifted the plain white silk wide pants she was wearing, and sure enough, she saw a little sign of retraction in her right heel, and her heart suddenly became very heavy, because she was sure of one thing: her right leg was afraid that it really hurt her nerves.

In a few years, it will shrink more and more, which cannot be cured by acupuncture, and no matter how many precious medicinal materials are used, no miracle will happen.

She's really going to be a cripple.

Ei Niang and the others didn't notice her abnormality, thinking that she was just right, so she would walk so carefully at every step, and there was no lameness, for such a result, Hui Niang was obviously very happy, she hugged Lu Yang excitedly, and tears of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes.