When the couple in the second room heard about Uncle Sun's nephew, they were very concerned, and Shan Erlang cooked a light breakfast for the sick and sent it to Shan Tao when he went to work.

Shan Tao carried the food box, pushed open the door of the backyard of Po Chai Hall, and when he entered the house, he saw two people staring at each other with big eyes.

"Godfather, I'm bringing you food."

The sledgehammer who woke up was very wary of Shan Tao, who suddenly entered the door to break the silence, and subconsciously put his hand into the pillow, but he didn't catch anything, and shrank back silently.

Shan Tao didn't see it, put the dishes and chopsticks one by one, Uncle Sun helped carry the small table full of meals to the bed, and the sledgehammer couldn't get out of bed and walk around so far, so he could only rest.

"How do you feel when you wake up? Did you feel dizzy and want to vomit, did the wound hurt, did you have a fever last night? ”

After eating breakfast, Shan Tao moved a stool and sat next to the bed, staring at the sledgehammer.

The sledgehammer is the most serious condition she has encountered since she was in the clinic, and it is also a good case reference.

However, Sledgehammer's performance was very indifferent, his eyes were even a little gloomy, and he turned his head to look at the steaming millet porridge and light vegetables on the table, and refused to say a word.

Uncle Sun helped the sledgehammer scoop a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of him, and opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere and said, "Tao Tao, you let the sledgehammer eat first." He didn't have a fever last night, he threw up in the morning, and the wound should be painful, but he didn't say anything. Dr. Ji said that he was suffering from intracranial congestion and compression, and he had temporary amnesia. ”

Quickly recording the condition in the booklet, Yama Tao glanced at the head where the sledgehammer was tightly wrapped, and the bruises could be seen by observing it with immortal arts.

"Godfather, don't worry, the salvia I picked before can invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and if you take some medicine, you should recover slowly."

After the two finished eating, Shan Tao packed up the food box with the dishes and chopsticks, carried it to fetch water to wash, and went to the front yard to work for a consultation.

When the room was quiet again, Sledgehammer spoke, and his voice was still a little hoarse, "Are you my cousin?" ”

A simple question, but Uncle Sun didn't answer immediately, but stared at the sledgehammer's face for a long time before he spoke, "When you think of something, tell me immediately, before that, I was your cousin." ”

"I don't remember you, but you're familiar." Sledgehammer leaned his head slightly against the cushion, his eyes revealed a little confusion, and suddenly turned firm, "But I will never call it a sledgehammer." ”

"How good a sledgehammer is, resolute and unbreakable, suitable for you." Uncle Sun chuckled lightly, and coughed a few words to suppress the laughter, "How did the injury on your body come about, don't you have any impression?" ”

Sledgehammer lowered his eyes and looked at the gauze wrapped horizontally and vertically on his body, as if some fragments of swords and swords flashed in his mind, and then there was a tearing headache, supporting his forehead with his palm, and gasping for breath, "Someone...... Kill me, I don't remember who......"

"Okay, okay, don't think about it if you can't think about it." Seeing that he was emotional, Uncle Sun stepped forward and pressed his shoulder, "You have a good rest here first." The girl who just came in is my goddaughter, named Shan Tao, if you need anything, I will tell her, I have something to go home, and I will take care of you later. ”

Slowly calming his breath, the sledgehammer brushed back the broken hair that fell in front of his forehead, and looked at Uncle Sun, "Why did you save me?" ”

Uncle Sun, who got up and was about to leave, paused and looked back at him with extremely serious eyes, "You helped me, so you should repay the favor...... Rest well. ”

For several days, Uncle Sun stayed at Po Chai Tong to take care of Sledgehammer, except for bringing some change of clothes home.

Yama Tao also took on the task of bringing food to the sick every day.

Now the family Zhongshan Erlang has three meals a day, not only to be responsible for a family of four, but also to take out the Wen County Order of Rubbing Rice, and now he has to add Uncle Sun and a sick number.

Because the patients have a lot of taboos, the food in the Shudi restaurant is not suitable, so Shan Erlang prepared extra meticulously to avoid inappropriate hair.

Lying down in the Po Chai Hall for nearly a month, he didn't say a word to Shan Tao, he only talked to Uncle Sun, and other than that, it was when Dr. Ji reviewed his condition.

On this day, Shan Tao delivered food as usual, and Uncle Sun went out to deal with the goods, leaving only a sledgehammer in the room.

was about to eat with chopsticks, when suddenly the food box was held down by Shan Tao, and the sledgehammer slowly raised his head and looked at Shan Tao without the slightest emotion.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Shan Tao thinks that he hasn't treated this patient badly these days, so he won't want him to be grateful, at least he has to have a word of thanks.

Sledgehammer held the chopsticks, avoided Yamamo's gaze, and went back, his eyes closed, and he was out of sight and out of mind.

Shan Tao just asked on a whim, and when he saw that the person was still that gloomy appearance, he lost interest, and silently thought in his heart that this was for the sake of his godfather's face, so he moved his hand and turned his head away.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, a sledgehammer explanation came from behind him.

"Your eyes...... I don't want to see it. ”

Shan Tao's footsteps paused slightly, and he didn't look back, and went back to the front of the hall.

"Why are you stunned when you grab the medicine?" The medicine boy who was looking at the medicine cabinet stuffed the recipe into Shan Tao's hand, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "What's wrong, tired and stupid?" ”

Although the medicine boy is not even a serious apprentice, he is only responsible for helping the doctor, but he is much older than Shan Tao.

Shan Tao glanced down at the prescription, didn't look at the medicine cabinet, found the medicinal materials accurately, neatly packed them and handed them to the patient, and then looked up at the medicine boy.

"Brother Xiao Chen, look at me, are your eyes ugly, fierce, scary?"

For this unprovoked question, the medicine boy was speechless for a while, but still looked at Shan Tao's eyes seriously.

In the busyness of the county government, Shan Tao has passed his six-year-old birthday, but he is only six years old, and he is still a dumpling that has not grown at all.

Under the careful care of his father, Shan Tao has lived a very good life in the past half a year, he is taller, his face is round, and the two pigtails in the past have been changed into two buns by Du Yingqiu, tied with red ropes, like dolls in New Year's paintings.

Although he is still a child, his eyes are very good, his eyes are round, his pupils are clear and shiny, and he flickers when he looks at people, and he definitely has nothing to do with ugly words.

The medicine boy shook his head seriously, "It's not ugly, it's not fierce, it's not scary." What is this for, you ask? ”

After getting the answer he wanted, Shan Tao exhaled and waved his hand, "It's okay, just check if the patient's condition is aggravated." Look here, I have to go to Master. ”

Coming out of the medicine cabinet, Shan Tao ran to Dr. Ji's consultation room and shouted, "Master, the one with amnesia, his eyes are also broken!" ”

This shout was extremely loud, as if it was specially for someone, and in the inner courtyard of a curtain, Sledgehammer heard this shout, and subconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he was confused by his own reaction again, and forcibly pulled it out.

When I entered Dr. Ji's consultation room, Dr. Ji happened to have the medicine box on his back, and there was still an acquaintance standing next to him.

"Sister Qingmei?"