When Song Yang came over with the doctor, he was stunned by everything in front of him!

Song Xiaoai collapsed in Lin Lan's arms, biting Lin Lan's shoulder.

Lin Lan is like a bottle of wood carving, motionless.

"Don't look at it, take your sister away." Lin Lan, who was sitting still, suddenly spoke.

Song Yang was startled and hurriedly separated the two with the doctor.

"Shhh When Song Xiaoai was taken away, Lin Lan dared to gasp.

A large piece of his shoulder was rotten, and Lin Lan felt that his whole arm was numb, and he couldn't exert his strength for a while.

The doctor bandaged Song Xiaoai's wound, squatted in front of Lin Lan, and when he saw the teeth on Lin Lan's shoulder, his brows furrowed deeply: "The bite is so bad!" ”

Lin Yan sweated a lot on his forehead, but he still asked Song Xiaoai's condition first: "How is Miss Song?" ”

The doctor shook his head slightly: "It was scratched by rotten porcelain, although the bleeding was stopped in time, the wound was large." ”

"I need to be sick in bed these days, and I can't stay for half a step, so I need to eat more good supplements."

During the conversation, the wound on Lin Yan's shoulder was also wrapped.

"Five hundred dollars."

When Lin Mian heard the word money, his expression became embarrassed: "Can I use the medicinal materials of the medical hall as collateral?" ”

The doctor raised his eyebrows: "This seems to be Dr. Jiang's medical hall." ”

Lin Lan took out the transfer deed: "Doctor Jiang has already handed it over to me." ”

"Oh?" The doctor squeezed his eyes a few times: "Naturally, you can, are you going to use those medicinal materials to pay off the debt?" ”

Lin Lan supported the ground with his other hand and took the doctor to the front medical hall: "I don't understand, you can grab some casually!" ”

The doctor was not polite, and picked up a small half bag of Lin Lan's unknown medicinal materials: "Half a bag of September green." ”

"If there is anything else, even if you come to the hospital to find me, you will still use medicinal materials to pay."

Lin Lan nodded in astonishment: "Okay." ”

After sending the doctor out, Lin Lan went to see Song Xiaoai first.

Song Yang stood beside the bed, crying incessantly, pouting and looking at Lin Lan: "Lin Lan, my sister won't die, right?" ”

Lin Lan came to Song Xiaoai's side and sniffed tentatively: "It's okay, just eat something good." ”

"Lin Lan, go to death."

Song Xiaoai, who was in a coma, suddenly burst out with two dream words.

Lin Lan sneered, and was very angry in his heart: "So you don't forget me." ”

"Take good care of your sister, I'll go eat on the hour."

Before leaving the medical hall, Li Meimo, who was standing in front of the Zhu family restaurant, beckoned to Lin Lan: "Son, come quickly." ”

Lin Lan walked over in small steps and found Zhu Sixteen cleaning the door.

The oil stained the stone slab at the doorway, and a strange smell permeated the room.

"Young Master Lin, the master is stir-frying in the back, please come with me." Zhu Sixteen put down the broom and took the two of them to the single room on the second floor.

Lin Lan found that Lin Fugui was not there: "Where's Dad?" ”

Zhu Sixteen replied: "Let's stir-fry together!" ”

Li Meimoth pulled Lin Lan to sit down and chattered: "Don't worry about them, when nothing happens, the two of them will wear a pair of pants." ”

"I'm going to make it clear, I'm wearing another pair of pants."

As he was talking, Lin Fugui brought in a plate of side dishes in one hand: "Try our craftsmanship has not regressed." ”

Zhu Dacheng followed, because he was so happy, he hit the door frame with a bang when he entered the door: "Yo! ”

Lin Fugui haha: "We said a long time ago, you are not suitable for stir-frying, and it is inevitable to bump into the low house." ”

Zhu Dacheng was not annoyed by Lin Fugui's jokes: "It's all Brother Lin and sister-in-law." ”

Li Meimoth and Lin Fugui were stunned.

Lin Lan also looked at Zhu Dacheng.

Zhu Dacheng smiled honestly: "Let's grow into a body, feed us chicken soup vigorously, otherwise it can grow into a bamboo pole?" ”

The crowd laughed.

When old friends got together, Lin Lan couldn't interject, the two drank until they hooked their shoulders and backs, and talked about Lin Lan's bastards in his early years, and once again asked Lin Lan to bow and apologize, and said that the two things would be written off.

Speaking of bitterness, Li Meimoth was also moved and drank a few glasses of wine.

The three of them talked about the pickling over the years, cup after cup, Lin Lan estimated that the second elder would be difficult to leave today, so he took away the untouched chicken soup on the table.

Zhu Sixteen saw Lin Lan's movements, and asked tentatively, "Lin Gongzi, is this?" ”

Lin Lan smiled: "I will send the pot back later." ”

Zhu Sixteen sighed: "You mean to take it away?" ”

Lin Lan nodded embarrassedly.

Until Lin Lan left with a basin, Zhu Sixteen couldn't believe that Lin Lan could do such a disgraceful thing.

The chicken soup was brought back, and Lin Lan fished out the chicken rack inside and gave it to Song Yang.

The chicken soup was brought to the bed, raised Song Xiaoai's body, and carefully handed the chicken soup to the other party's pale lips.

Song Yang saw this scene and wiped his mouth: "Lin Yan." ”

Lin Mian agreed in a low voice, for fear that the voice of the reply would be louder and spill out the soup: "Something?" ”

Song Yang blinked his eyes and saw that Lin Lan's shoulders were tied and bulging, and he could only feed the soup with one hand: "The recipe for soy sauce was leaked by my sister to Shopkeeper Zhu." ”

"Yes."

Song Yang put down the chicken rack: "My sister and I never thought that we could stay in the Lin family for so long, according to your temperament, you have to do it in two days, why ......." ”

Lin Lan put down the spoon and was stunned: "My dad has been honest all his life......." ”

"Dad?" Song Yang was at a loss.

Tears flashed in Lin Lan's eyes: "My father, although he doesn't have much money, he is recognized as a good person in the neighborhood. ”

"I often ask him, why do you have to do such thankless work? In the end, nothing good will come to you. ”

Lin Lan's eyes blurred, as if he saw his father's strong but curved back, and he was turning back to him and smiling and saying, "Be a warm person, even if you don't be understood." ”

Song Yang tilted his head, he didn't understand Lin Yuan's words, isn't Lin Fugui very silver? Why did Lin Mian say that he didn't have much money.

"Water, water."

Lin Lan found that Song Xiaoai's body was trembling slightly, and it was clear that the sun was shining outside.

Not good!

His palm was placed on Song Xiaoai's forehead, and he found that it was very hot!

It's a fever!

After all, Song Xiaoai lost too much blood, and coupled with the hot weather, her body was very short of water.

Lin Lan hurriedly ran to the yard to get the well water to boil, put some salt in the boiling water, and fed it to Song Xiaoai when it was cold.

I put a basin of cold water next to it, and put the rag on Song Xiaoai's forehead.

After a while, the ice towel should be taken off, re-soaked in cold water, and repeatedly.

"You go to the infirmary to see if there is any medicine or wine."

Song Yang didn't dare to delay, ran to the medical hall in front of him, and found a few bottles of medicinal wine.

Lin Lan took off Song Xiaoai's embroidered shoes, poured medicinal wine into the palm of his hand, rubbed Song Xiaoai's feet and palms repeatedly, and used alcohol to take away the heat from her body.

Song Yang was scared again: "Lin Yuan, my sister will be fine, right?" ”

Lin Lan comforted: "It's okay, the bleeding has stopped, it should be a fever caused by lack of water." ”

Although Lin Lan is not a doctor, he also knows that Song Xiaoai is very dangerous at this time.

After all, the medicine of the Wu Dynasty was backward, and people could die from heat stroke, let alone high fever.

"Lin Yan, your shoulder is bleeding!" Song Yang covered his mouth, and the gauze on Lin Lan's shoulder was almost completely red.

Lin Yan secretly scolded damned, because the movement of twisting the towel was too big, and it was bleeding.

"It's okay, I'm a man, it's okay to have some blood." Lin Xiaoqiang squeezed out a smile and continued to bat Song Xiaoai's forehead.