Zhuang Meiyan's body fell to the ground out of control, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing everyone to panic. Mei Yan heard the strange scream of the second sister Zhuang Meiyi, who was closest to her, and shouted angrily:

"Oh, my new clothes! These are the ferret fur that my brother-in-law brought from the capital. ”

Maybe this mouthful of blood sprayed on Zhuang Meiyi's big gun.

"Second sister, the weather is so warm now, it's not yet the season to wear a mink fur coat. "The fifth sister has sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and she has always been unreasonable.

"What's wrong with the third sister? Does it matter? Qingbi, Qingbi, go and see where Chunju's little hooves are hiding, and she actually puts her master in the garden by herself, and doesn't wait for her by her side, it's too unusual!" The reputation of the eldest sister "virtuous" did not come in vain.

......

Zhuang Meiyan's consciousness became more and more blurred, all the figures hovered above her, and the beautiful faces became blurred and hideous, and suddenly turned into monsters that wanted to eat people and kept circling around her.

At this time, she heard a quiet voice, gentle and steady.

“...... Hold on, you have to live. ”

Yes, she is going to live, live!

......

I don't know how long it took, her chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and she slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and the first thing that caught her eye was Chunju's little face full of tears, a pair of eyes were red and swollen like walnuts crying, and the corners of her mouth barely reached a hint of a smile, but it was more ugly than crying.

"Miss...... You're awake. Great compassion and great compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, such as the Buddha, Amitabha, God bless!"

Chunju closed her eyes, folded her hands, and chanted the Buddha vigorously.

Zhuang Meiyan's heart was hot, and she smiled reluctantly. She turned her head slightly, and found that she was not lying on her bed, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised in her heart.

At this time, someone at the head of the bed gently pressed her hand, patted it gently, and comforted: "It's good that Sister Yan is awake." Cousin, Sister Yan is awake, please come and help her take the pulse again, it doesn't matter if you see the bottom. ”

The latter part of her sentence was addressed to another person. Zhuang Meiyan raised her head and saw a woman in a white shirt standing at the head of the bed, with a beautiful and dignified appearance, her face was unusually pale, giving people a feeling of weakness, her eyes were lowered, her eyes were dark, and there was a faint sharpness between the occasionally raised eyes.

Zhuang Meiyan firmly remembered this woman in her heart, Jiang Fubai. Jiang Fubai is her cousin, the only daughter of Mrs. Gu's family, two years ago Mrs. Gu died of illness, she was fostered in Zhuangfu, cautious, usually in-depth and simple, rarely appeared in front of people.

She didn't have any friendship with herself, and she couldn't imagine that she was the one who helped her in times of crisis.

Three slender fingers lightly rested between her wrists, Jiang Fubai's cousin was somewhat similar to her, with a handsome appearance, wearing an ordinary smoky blue collared robe, he was concentrating on taking his pulse, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was solemn.

"This is my cousin Jiang Yutang, my uncle is the former doctor of Tai Hospital, he has excellent medical skills, and his cousin has done his best to pass on the truth, and he is at a loss today. Jiang Fubai explained.

It turned out that in the garden, after Zhuang Meiyan fainted, several sisters said that they had something to do and got out. Chunju rushed over, only scared the six gods and no owner, in addition to crying or crying, Jiang Fubai couldn't stand it and helped her to her room, it happened that her cousin Jiang Yutang came to visit Jiang Fubai, and when she saw this scene, she volunteered to rescue her.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fubai asked again: "Cousin, what is Sister Yan's illness?

Jiang Yutang let go of his fingers and sighed, "Take a step to speak." ”

Jiang Fubai understood, and the two were about to leave the room, but Zhuang Meiyan said in a deep voice: "Mr. has something to say, but it doesn't matter, even if the sky falls, Meiyan can withstand it." ”

Jiang Yutang was worried, and glanced up at Jiang Fubai, who nodded slightly.

Jiang Yutang said: "Judging from Miss Zhuang's pulse, it should be poisoned, fortunately, the poisoning is not deep, I have used acupuncture to help Miss Zhuang force out the remaining poison, and only a few more decoctions can be recovered." Oh, by the way, has Miss Zhuang eaten anything special lately?"

The word "poisoning" strongly shocked Zhuang Meiyan, she bit her lower lip lightly, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiu is really joking, I obviously feel a cold occasionally, my lungs are not smooth, and I vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, how can I be poisoned? ”

Jiang Yutang's face was displeased, and he said abruptly: "Although a certain person is not talented, the pulse of poisoning and the pulse of poor lung meridian are still clearly distinguished, if Miss Zhuang does not believe in the medical skills below, she can find another doctor to diagnose again." ”

Jiang Fubai hurriedly stopped her cousin, who had an upright temperament, she knew Zhuang Meiyan's difficulties, and glanced at the little girl beside her. The little girl was very well-behaved, and immediately ran to the door to take a look, and then came back and whispered a few words in Jiang Fubai's ear.

Jiang Fubai glanced at Zhuang Meiyan deeply, nodded slowly, and ordered: "You are staring at the door, and when someone comes, you will shout, do you know?"

This girl was brought by Jiang Fubai from her own home, and she was very intimate.

Jiang Fubai sighed and said: "Sister Yan is very worried, sure enough, there are ears on the wall--Qiao'er said that when she went out, she saw a shadow against the root of the wall, and when she saw Qiao'er, she avoided it." ”

Zhuang Meiyan said in a low voice: "Thank you Mr. Qiu for saving your life, I had to do it just now, please don't blame Mr." The so-called saving people to the end, Meiyan has to ask Mr. for another favor, I wonder if Mr. will agree?"

Jiang Yutang also felt the tense atmosphere, he nodded and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say, as long as you can do it, you will definitely do your best." ”

Zhuang Meiyan whispered a few words.

Qiao'er suddenly shouted in the outer room, and greeted with a smile: "The slave maid greets the second lady and Miss Cousin." ”

"Qiao'er is getting more and more well-behaved, where is your young lady? I heard that the third girl of our family had a sudden emergency in the garden, where are they now?"

As the voice came from far to near, the man had already entered the house. The person who came was a gorgeously dressed lady, wearing an autumn sable squirrel Zhaojun set, with a heavy carved hairpin made of pure gold obliquely inserted on her sideburns, and a transparent jasper inlaid in the middle. Her figure and skin texture are well maintained, so that people can't see the specific age, compared with Zhuang Meiyu next to her, it seems to be two sisters.

This is the second lady of Zhuangfu, Liu, the mother of Zhuang Meiyu and Zhuang Meiyi, she was originally just a singer in the courtyard, and was later ransomed by Zhuang Yuan, married home as an aunt, and should be a concubine in terms of identity, and she can't afford to be a "lady". Mrs. Zhuang was crazy in her early years, Zhuang Yan Yuan has been unwilling to stop his wife and remarry, when he was in the capital, he was praised by the outside world, and there was a way that "the wife of the bad chaff does not go to the court", and everyone praised the Zhuang people for not forgetting the old feelings.

Zhuang Yanyuan didn't like housework, so Liu was in charge of all the affairs of the house, and gradually, some subordinates who tended to be inflammatory, called her second wife, and even worse, called her "madam" directly.

Liu glanced at Zhuang Meiyan, who was lying on the bed with a sallow face, and did not come forward to offer condolences, but grabbed Jiang Fubai's hand standing aside, and said eagerly:

"I heard your sister say that the third girl is sick, hurry up and come over to take a look, the countryside is not as good as the capital - I called someone to ask for a doctor, who knew that two or three families were not at home, but I was in a hurry. ”

The words were so hot that it seemed that the heart, liver and lungs were eager to take it out and show it to others.

Jiang Fubai sighed and said, "Second lady, don't worry, but it just so happens that my cousin came to see me today, he knows a little about medical skills, and he has already helped Sister Yan see it." ”

Liu Shi was slightly surprised, and said, "How is it? What kind of disease is it?"

Jiang Fubai shook his head slightly, frowned, and said, "Sister Yan's illness is not very good." ”