Seeing Feng Yu's departure, Zhang Ren slowly returned to the bed, and the long-term exertion also made his body painful, Zhang Ren couldn't bear to look back at Zhao Siyu, and collapsed on the bed.

Zhao Siyu, who had just vomited blood, gradually regained some consciousness, Zhao Siyu's consciousness at this time was very clear, the process of Feng Yu and Zhang Ren helping him, he felt it in his body and remembered it in his heart, but his body didn't seem to be his own, he just didn't listen to the call, no matter how he roared and moved, his body just didn't move. No matter how much you try to open your eyes, it's very difficult. can only use your ears and body to feel Feng Yu and Zhang Ren, as well as her most beloved father, who cares about her meticulously.

After several tosses, in the end, Zhao Siyu also felt exhausted, the pain in his body Zhao Siyu had already tolerated, after experiencing Honggu's whipping with spider red, the pain now feels like only flesh wounds, and the pain of internal injuries has also recovered with a few mouthfuls of black blood. In Zhao Siyu's heart, he silently prayed that he could adapt to the skin of his body immediately, so that his father, Feng Yu and Zhang Ren would no longer worry.

Feng Yu hurriedly ran out of the house, and before he had gone far, he met Wen Bo who was holding breakfast in both hands as soon as he turned the corner, and before he could speak, Wen Bo hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Miss Feng?"

"Mmmm" Feng Yu replied, "Wenbo, you came just in time, Brother Siyu woke up just now, no, no, Brother Siyu"

"Miss Feng, don't worry, speak slowly," Wen Bo pretended to be calm.

"Brother Siyu just suddenly vomited blood," Feng Yu said, "and then ......"

"What! it's so serious!" Before Feng Yu could finish speaking, Wen Bo interrupted, "Let's go, let's go with the old slave to have a look" After saying that, he quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the house where Zhao Siyu was,

"Wait" Feng Yu called out to Wen Bo and said, "Don't worry, Wen Bo, listen to me finish speaking, just now Brother Siyu suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and now he has fallen asleep again, I am looking for you because I hope that Wen Bo will quickly go and find Uncle Zhao"

"Okay, good" Wen Bo turned around and said, "Oh, it's rude to be in a hurry, I'm sorry Miss Feng, the old slave listens to Miss Feng, so I'll go to the master of the house"

"It's hard work," Feng Yu said, "I'll go find a pharmacist and see a doctor for Brother Siyu again."

"My young master is really blessed to have a friend like Miss Feng, what a blessing, the old slave thanks Miss Feng again" After speaking, Wen Bo bowed down and greeted Feng Yu.

"Oops" Feng Yu hurriedly went up to stop Wen Bo and said, "Wen Bo, don't be polite, hurry up and find Uncle Zhao, let Uncle Zhao see if Brother Siyu's injury is better"

"Uh-huh" At this time, Wen Bo's excited eyes flashed with tears, "The old slave is going here, it's just this breakfast"

"Don't eat" Feng Yu turned around and ran out of the house, signaling, "It's important to save Brother Siyu, Feng Yu is not hungry"

"Miss Feng be careful on the road" Wen Bo shouted as he looked at Feng Yu's back, casually put down the breakfast in his hand, and hurriedly trotted towards the front house.

After a while, Wen Bo came to the front yard of the Zhao Mansion, and along the way, he kept asking other subordinates about the whereabouts of the Taoist master, and until he walked to the reception hall of the Zhao Mansion, he never saw the head of the house, nor could he inquire about the whereabouts of the head of the house.

"Oops," Wenber worried, "how good is this?"

"Wen Bo, you don't take care of Siyu in Siyu's room, why did you come here?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Wen Bo, Wen Bo turned around and saw the middle-aged man coming over, only to see that the middle-aged man was white-faced and bald, short and fat, with a big belly, his left hand behind his back, and his right hand playing with two iron walnuts to meet Wen Bo, sitting on the side seat in the hall.

"It turned out to be the three masters," Wen Bo hurriedly said, "The old slave asks for peace to the three masters"

"Okay," the third master squinted at Wen Bo and said, "Didn't you say that you don't take care of Siyu in Siyu's room, what are you running back and forth, just Feng Yatou is watching alone."

"Yes, yes, yes," Wen Bo bowed his head and said, "The old slave knows it's wrong."

"Wen Bodu has been coming to Zhao Mansion for so many years," the third master paused and said, "You still don't understand the rules, do you want me to teach you!"

Wen Bo said again, "What the three masters said is, what they said is, the old slave understands, the old slave understands, the old slave should not leave the young master alone in the room"

"I don't know if I want to go back!" the third master said sternly, "I think it's just that the eldest brother is too tolerant of you subordinates!

"The three masters are angry," Wen Bo said tremblingly, "The three masters are angry, the old slave knows that he is wrong, the old slave saw that the young master suddenly vomited blood, so he hurriedly ran out to find the master of the house, and asked the master of the family to go back to visit the young master's illness"

"Oh, Siyu vomited blood?" The third master frowned, stopped playing with the iron walnut in his hand, gasped and said, "How is it, is it okay?"

"Please be cautious when the three masters" Wen Bo was frightened into a cold sweat by the words of the three masters, and exclaimed, "Please be cautious about the three masters"

"Haha" the three masters said contemptuously, "No, it's not good, it's a waste of so many medicines in the family, and so many family benefits, it's time to give way to the position, you can't let all the benefits be occupied by waste materials"

Wen Bo listened to the words of the third master, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak for a while, and suddenly a stern shout came from behind him: "Who can't do it!

"I didn't see anyone, I heard his voice first" The third master heard the voice, and hurriedly stood up from the chair and said loudly, "Who was I at the time, it turned out to be the second brother who came back"

"Han Tian" saw that the second brother in the mouth of the third master was full of stubble, burly, and as strong as an ox, and shouted loudly: "Who you just said is not good! Who wastes the family's medicine! Who occupies the benefits of the family! Who should give up the position!"

"Second brother, don't be angry!" said the third master with a laugh.

"Your second brother, I have such a violent temper!" the second master said, "The eldest brother has just gone out, what do you want to do in the third brother! I want to turn the sky upside down! I want to be the master of the Zhao family!"

"Second brother," the third master said with a smile, "My dear second brother, I misunderstand your third brother!"

"Misunderstanding a fart!" The second master said, "It's not a day or two since your third brother wants to be the master of the Zhao family! You are blind when you are your second brother! I tell you Zhao Hantian clearly! With me Zhao Xinhu in the Zhao family for a day, you want to be the head of the Zhao family! There is no door! Quite the head of the Zhao family, first ask my fist if I can agree!"

Zhao Hantian listened to Zhao Xinhu's words, his left hand was behind his back, his fists were clenched tightly, his nails were sunk into the flesh, the iron walnut in his right hand was also squeaked, his white face was also swollen red with anger, and even his breath was hot.

"Calling you, second brother is respecting you," Zhao Hantian gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go too far!"

"Hehe" Zhao Xinhu sneered, "I, Zhao Xinhu, still need you a big fat man to respect me!

"Zhao-Xin-Hu!"

"Zhao-Han-Tian!"