Zhang Ren, who had eaten the decoction, lay down on the bed to rest with peace of mind. After a while, I heard the sound of a soft sleep.

Feng Yu and Wen Bo, who heard the sound, finally let go of half of their hanging hearts, and the other half hung on Zhao Siyu's body.

"Alas, poor young master," Wen Bo sighed.

"Shhhh

"Thank you Miss Feng Yu for your kindness, but this is absolutely not good" Wen Bo refused, "How can an old slave be willing to give up my son-in-law, but Miss Feng Yu has not slept all night, let's go back and rest, and when my son-in-law wakes up, I will go and inform Miss Feng Yu"

"Thank you Wenbo for your kindness" Feng Yu shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm still here waiting for Brother Siyu to wake up" After that, Feng Yu's stomach gurgled and screamed.

"The old slave is confused," Wen Bo blamed himself, "Miss Feng Yu hasn't eaten for a day and a night, so the old slave will go and prepare some breakfast."

"I'm not hungry," Feng Yu said with a red face, "Wen Bo doesn't have to bother"

"Miss Feng Yu doesn't have to see outside" Wen Bo comforted, "This is to take care of the patient, the most important thing is to stay up for time and physical strength, it is difficult for Miss Feng Yu to care about these two sons, the old slave will retire and prepare early."

"Thank you, Wenbo," Feng Yu said.

"Miss Feng Yu, don't torture the old slave, speaking of which, the old slave also wants to mention my son-in-law, thank Miss Feng Yu for saving his life" After that, Wen Bo turned around and walked out of the room, and hurriedly walked to the back kitchen.

Watching Wen Bo turn around and leave, Feng Yu focused his eyes on Zhao Siyu again, looking at Zhao Siyu who was uncertain about life and death in front of him, the tip of Feng Yu's nose was sour, leaving tears again, probably because of the fatigue and sadness of staying up late, which made Feng Yu look extremely tired, and unconsciously grabbed Zhao Siyu's hand and fell asleep on the side of the bed.

Turning around and leaving the Metaverse, Zhao Siyu slowly woke up, probably because he was not comfortable returning to his body, Zhao Siyu, who originally didn't feel pain, suddenly felt that his body was heavy as if there were thousands of pounds of stone slabs pressing on him, and he felt that the large and small joints of his body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled one by one. Suddenly, I felt a hot current starting from the lower abdomen, passing through the esophagus, passing through the throat, and spit it out directly.

But when he heard the wow, he woke up Feng Yu, who was lying next to Zhao Siyu, and then black blood flowed from the corners of Zhao Siyu's mouth, one mouthful, two mouthfuls, where had Feng Yu seen this kind of posture, he was so frightened that he grabbed Zhao Siyu's arm tightly with both hands, and tears flowed down directly, shouting in his mouth, "Brother Siyu, Brother Siyu, wake up!"

Zhang Ren, who was sleeping soundly next to him, was also awakened and sat up, endured the pain, and shouted loudly, "Feng Yu! Feng Yu! What's wrong, what's going on!"

"Woo woo" Feng Yu looked at Zhao Siyu, who was still bleeding black blood from the corner of his mouth in front of him, a little panicked, he didn't know what to do for a while, and when he heard Zhang Ren next to him shouting loudly, his consciousness recovered a little, as the so-called concern is chaos, Feng Yu, who is only fifteen years old, is already very good to be able to do this.

"Brother Siyu, he," Feng Yu sobbed and said, "Brother Siyu, he vomited blood"

"What!" Zhang Ren said in surprise, "Brother Siyu is so dignified, how can he spit it out, didn't you say that Brother Siyu is fine?"

"No, Brother Siyu, he" Feng Yu snorted and said, "Brother Siyu, he suffered a very serious internal injury, Brother Siyu, who was originally only a third-order martial artist, was beaten by Hong Youjia's bastard all the time, and the pharmacist who invited said that Brother Siyu's Yuan Root was injured, although it was late to recover the pill, I don't know if I can cultivate in the future, whether I can become a martial artist, let's not say, doesn't this see that Brother Zhang Ren was also seriously injured, thinking nonsense in his heart, worried that you will do something stupid."

"Thank you Sister Fengyu for your concern, this damn Hong Youjia!" Zhang Ren said angrily, "I will definitely not let you go"

Looking at Feng Yu, who was crying heartbreakingly, and then looking at Zhao Siyu, who was lying on the bed with black blood at the corner of his mouth and wanted to vomit again, Zhang Ren's angry clenched his fists, his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, and the pain on his body made him regain a trace of calm, and he was eagerly concerned "Feng Yu, don't cry yet, you see that Brother Siyu vomited black blood instead of red blood, which means that this is just an internal injury, and the blood from the internal injury is spit out, not a new injury"

Feng Yu listened to Zhang Ren's words, and his originally chaotic heart regained some of his senses a little, as a martial arts practitioner, Feng Yu still knew these simple knowledge.

"What Brother Zhang Ren said is," Feng Yu said as he wiped his tears.

"Feng Yu, don't be sad" Seeing that Feng Yu stopped crying, Zhang Ren got up with difficulty, endured the pain and came to Zhao Siyu's side, and said, "Come, let's work together to turn Brother Siyu over, looking at Brother Siyu's appearance, there should still be some internal injuries and bruises that have not been spit out, we can't let the black blood that just spit out block the airway and affect breathing, otherwise it will be troublesome."

After that, Zhao Siyu, with the help of Zhang Ren and Feng Yu, turned over and lay on the side of the bed.

"Sister Feng Yu, you hold Brother Siyu's head, I will pat Brother Siyu on the back and let Brother Siyu spit out the black blood accumulated in his chest" Zhang Ren said while commanding this Feng Yu.

I saw that Zhao Siyu, with the cooperation of Zhang Ren and Feng Yu, vomited out six or seven mouthfuls of black blood in a row, and there was no sign of wanting to vomit. At this time, Zhang Ren was also sweating profusely from the pain in his body.

"Okay" Zhang Ren said a little roughly, "Sister Feng Yu, go find Uncle Wen, let Uncle Wen call Uncle Zhao, and then invite the pharmacist to come over, quick"

"Mmmm" Feng Yu was still a little master of the six gods at this time, nodded vigorously after listening to Zhang Ren's words, and then turned around and ran out of the door, but saw that Feng Yu, who had just boasted a foot, suddenly turned around.

"What's wrong, Sister Feng Yu?" Zhang Ren was puzzled and asked suspiciously, "Have you forgotten something?"

"No," Feng Yu shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhao is not at home."

"What's the matter," Zhang Ren said, "Uncle Zhao is most concerned about Brother Siyu, Brother Siyu is so seriously injured, where did Uncle Zhao go?"

"After Uncle Zhao learned about the whole thing last night, he heard the pharmacist say that Brother Siyu was so seriously injured that it might affect his cultivation in the future, so he was so angry that he slammed the door and came out" Feng Yu said with some concern, "And then I don't know where I went."

"It seems that Uncle Zhao is really angry this time" Zhang Ren said worriedly, "Although Uncle Zhao is usually very strict with us, and sometimes he is more serious with Siyu's discipline, but as an outsider, I have never felt father's love, what I see and feel is father's love like a mountain." This time Hong Youjia is so excessive, Uncle Zhao will no longer sit idly by, after all, being bullied by other people's children is not the same as being reprimanded by himself"

"Uh-huh" Feng Yu nodded after listening to Zhang Ren's words, "Brother Zhang Ren is right, usually the Hong family always bullies our Zhao family, Uncle Zhao must seek justice for Brother Siyu this time, and teach Hong Youjia a good lesson!"

"Okay," Zhang Ren smiled, "Since Uncle Zhao is not here, then quickly bring Uncle Wen over, and ask the pharmacist to come over and show Brother Siyu how the injury is."

"Mm-hmm" Feng Yu nodded, turned around and ran out.