Cheng Tingmao woke up for a while, and when he saw his mother standing in front of him, he couldn't help but pout, but he didn't cry, he only called out to his mother, and his eyes slowly turned around, as if he wanted to find Hui Ran.

He has nothing to do on weekdays and has to roll into a living dragon in front of Mrs. Cheng, but now he doesn't cry his father and mother, it can be seen that he has been tortured and is no longer powerless.

After this brief moment of opening his eyes, he fell into a high fever, and Mrs. Cheng held his hand, and his heart was empty.

Everyone said that Cheng Ting was unproductive, he didn't slip away, he ate stupidly, he played stupidly, and he was beaten by Cheng Taishan from childhood to adulthood, but his own son is not good.

She burst into tears, grabbed Cheng Ting, and thought, "Son, as long as you survive this hurdle, my mother will depend on you for everything in the future, you want silver, and my mother has it here, if you don't want to go to Jeju, you won't go, my mother would rather you be annoyed, and I would rather support you!"

She touched his forehead, and saw that his lips were scorched and his face was pale, and his heart was really like a knife.

Li Yitie stood outside, listening to Mrs. Cheng's crying—he had heard more cries and prayers than gods and Buddhas, so he could remain unmoved and continue to smoke muslin cloth and clothes with realgar.

Soon, Fat Dahai led Tang Baiti in, brought a box full of things, first put a cauldron on the compartment, boiled astragalus and other things, let the medicine fill the house, and lit a hundred medicinal honey pills, put in the incense ball, put it at the head of the bed, and then put wine, salt, knives, needles and other things next to the bed, and illuminated it with candles.

Li Yiti helped Mrs. Cheng out of the cubicle and said to the Cheng family: "Cheng Sanye is injured in the chest and abdomen, too close to the viscera, it has become a golden ulcer, and it is not acceptable to take medicine, I will cut off a layer of flesh for him, and then use the medicine, if it still doesn't work——"

The Cheng family all looked at him with wide eyes.

What if not?

Is it going to be something else?

However, Li Yi's words shattered all their expectations: "If it doesn't work out, you should prepare for the future."

Mrs. Cheng glanced at the eldest brother of the Cheng family in a trance, trembling like chaff, and the eldest brother of the Cheng family hurriedly supported her: "A-Niang!"

Li Yitie waved his hand: "Go out, leave a bold one to guard here."

The eldest brother of the Cheng family nodded hurriedly, and the second elder brother helped Mrs. Cheng out, and then the second sister of the Cheng family came out of the corner, lowered her eyes, and said timidly, "I'm guarding here."

Li Yitie looked at this weak little woman dumbfounded, I don't know where she is bold, but she doesn't have the time to pick someone, so she only told her to close the door, throw a realgar the size of a paulownia in the brazier, let Tang Baitie and the second sister also smoke it carefully, and walked to the compartment.

"Add fire here," Li Yiti told the second sister, "Let the potion keep boiling, and add water when it's almost dry."

The second sister nodded, sat down obediently, and while adding charcoal to it, she watched Li Yi pour wine on Cheng Ting's chest, scrub the knife, and cut off a piece of white flesh.

She didn't freak out, and wept as she added a scoop of water to the pot.

The sound of the rain blocked the deafening heartbeat, and the Cheng family stood on the verandah, and as soon as they got close to the eaves, the uppers of their shoes were wet with the rain, but they forgot about the cold.

After four moments, the door finally opened, and the rich medicinal gas was thick in the rain, and the dampness quickly soaked the room.

Tang Baitie stood at the threshold and shouted, the rain was too heavy, and the people waiting outside didn't hear a word clearly, the eldest brother of the Cheng family pulled his legs over, but after three steps, his feet slipped, and he fell on his stomach, and when the next person helped him, the second brother hurriedly helped Mrs. Cheng over.

Mrs. Cheng's voice trembled: "How is it?"

Tang Bai said, "When the fever is gone, boil some rice oil and put a handkerchief on his mouth."

Mrs. Cheng was relieved, shouted "Amitabha", turned her head and asked someone to boil rice oil, and just as she raised her feet and was about to go in, she was stopped by Tang Baitie: "You have no smoked medicine on you, don't go in for the time being."

Li Yiti wiped his hands and came out: "The personnel are exhausted, and the next thing is up to him."

The eldest brother got up and ran to Li Yitie: "Doctor Li, please go to the flower hall to rest."

Li Yitie waved his hand: "I'm going to Mofu, my apprentice stays here."

"Yes," the eldest brother sent him out of the verandah, "I'll send you."

The rice oil was boiled in the kitchen and sent it, and the second sister took it in, and walked to the door in less than a moment, saying that Cheng Ting opened his eyes and asked Hui

But it's not good, I'm still hungry.

When Mrs. Cheng got this, she couldn't stand up for joy, and asked the second sister to tell Cheng Ting, saying that Hui Ran had a doctor and a stable wife there, don't worry, and asked Tang Baitie if he could give him some sugar water, and after getting his approval, he immediately went to make sugar water.

After a while, the second sister said that Cheng Ting drank some sugar water and could cry out in pain.

Mrs. Cheng's hanging heart gradually let go, and she couldn't rush in, holding her beloved son and rubbing and caressing.

Stinky San'er, but she is going to be frightened by being a mother.

The Cheng family was also overjoyed, thinking that since they could drink sugar water, this level would be passed.

Mrs. Cheng asked Xu Huiran to watch, and then asked the kitchen to continue boiling rice oil, staring at the drip with both eyes, only hating that time passed too slowly.

However, at this moment, the second sister came out of the house and exclaimed, "Doctor Tang, come quickly! It seems like...... It seems to be getting hot again!"

Mrs. Cheng's face changed, the string in her brain that had not yet been loosened tightened violently, and she couldn't care about any clothes that were not smoked, so she ran to the cubicle like crazy, and when she saw Cheng Ting, her body involuntarily went limp.

"A-Niang, it hurts......" Cheng Ting shouted in a daze.

Mrs. Cheng was at a loss, trying her best to hug her beloved son, but she didn't know where to do - Cheng Ting had blood on his chest, and she was afraid that she would hurt him.

He is still so young, he has suffered such a big sin, he has to go first, how can she stand it, if she can exchange her life, she will change it now.

She cried and couldn't speak, and grabbed Tang Baiti's sleeve tightly: "Save him, please......

Tang Bai knew that the rest could only rely on Cheng Ting herself, and let her drag her around.

The sound of rain outside the window was murmuring, cold and damp, like the wet hearts of everyone, tired and powerless.

Suddenly there was the sound of the eldest brother of the Cheng family saluting in front of the door.

Wu Yi lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, helped Wu Jin walk up the stone steps, put away the umbrella, and helped Wu Jin take off his clogs.

Wu Jin was wearing a gray straight-sleeved gown, originally injured, and had not slept peacefully last night, with a tired look on his face, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

The eldest brother shook his head, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Li Yiti said to look at himself, but the fever had just subsided, and within half an hour, it burned again."

Wu Jin was shocked, stepped into the door, had no time to care, strode to Cheng Ting's side, and grabbed his hand hard: "Cheng Ting, there is good news, you are a father."

Cheng Ting's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he turned with difficulty to glance at Wu Jin.

Wu Jin sat on the embroidery pier next to the bed: "Mother and daughter are safe, they are big-eyed, if you don't hold this breath, how can she be bullied by people like Huzhou Douding in the future?"

Cheng Ting's eyes lit up.

Mrs. Cheng let go of Tang Baiti, got up, and looked at Cheng Ting nervously: "San'er, did you hear it, you are a father!" It's good to get through it, my mother is guarding you!"

Cheng Ting looked at Wu Jin: "I believe it...... You ......."

He only believes in Wu Jin, and Wu Jin will never lie to him.

He looked at Mrs. Cheng again: "Swing...... Set 80 tables ......"

Mrs. Cheng's face was full of tears: "Okay, eighty tables."