Holding his sister, he went back to the inner courtyard and gently put his sister on the bed, Mu Qingyang's eyes flashed with tears, and he stood by the bed sadly and watched Doctor Wen take Ziwei's pulse.

Mu Qingyang's wife, Qin Yuerong, heard the news and looked at her sister-in-law's pale face and shed tears of pain.

"Qingyang, how is Wei'er's injury?"

"I vomited a lot of blood, and the injury was very serious, Yuerong, when Mr. Wen finishes his pulse, you change the little sister's dress and check where the little sister is injured." Mu Qingyang commanded softly.

"Hmm, Qingyang, don't be too sad, my little sister will be fine. ”

This little sister who suddenly appeared is Qing Yang's only blood relative in the world, who has been separated for more than nine years, and is finally reunited today. Knowing the husband Mo Ruo's wife, Qingyang is a strong man, he has developed the horse camp into its current scale little by little with tenacity and perseverance, wise mind, and is the strongest iron cavalry in Nanjun and even the Han Dynasty, he is a man with iron bones, since he has known him, he has never seen him shed a tear, but now, he is crying for his sister.

Qin Yuerong and the two maids simply washed the blood stains on Ziwei's body and face, changed into a set of soft profane clothes, and left the two maids to take care of them, before they walked out of the inner room, Mu Qingyang and Doctor Wen were waiting outside.

"Yuerong, where is the little sister's injury?"

"There was only a distinct palm print in the back of the heart, and there was no other injury. ”

"There is only one palm, general, this person's skills are not weak. Doctor Wen sat down at the table, wrote down the prescription and handed it to Qin Yuerong, "Madam, this is a few prescriptions to stop bleeding, please feed Miss to take it." ”

"Okay, thank you Mr. Wen, I'll go boil the medicine. ”

Qin Yuerong took the prescription and boiled the medicine.

"Mr. Wen, the little sister has been unconscious, is it dangerous?" Mu Qingyang asked worriedly.

"Although he only injured one palm, this palm hit the internal organs hard, the young lady lost too much blood, her breath was weak, and the injury was very serious, so the general should be mentally prepared. ”

Doctor Wen's words stabbed Mu Qingyang's already worried heart again. Nine years ago, he lost all his relatives overnight, and the pain was unforgettable, and the pain of missing his relatives tormented him for nine years, and it is still difficult to subside. Today, he finally reunited with his little sister, but was told that he would be separated forever, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Mr. Wen, you have always had superb medical skills and are known as a miracle doctor, this general has asked Mr., you must turn the little sister into a safe place?"

"General don't worry, listen to the next words, to heal the lady's injury can be used for many years Ganoderma lucidum to try, Ganoderma lucidum has a sweet taste, and the decoction can be taken at the same time to bring the dead back to life, and the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is more effective. ”

"Butler, take the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Mu Qingyang sank that worry into his stomach and commanded in a deep voice.

"Immediately let the lady boil the lingzhi and the decoction together, and bring it over to feed the young lady. ”

"Yes!"

"General, if the young lady takes the Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, she will definitely turn the corner. Doctor Wen couldn't help but sigh, the poor people can only rely on their fate when they encounter this kind of situation, but the precious fairy grass of Qingyang Villa's thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is readily available, and Qingyang Villa is strong!

"As long as the little sister can be rescued, what does it matter if Mu is bankrupt?" Mu Qingyang showed a hint of comfort on his face, and his tone of voice was much more relaxed.

"Hehe, the general's family has a big business and strong financial resources, and it is only a thousand-year-old spirit grass, how can you talk about a family?"

"Mr. Wen praised falsely, this general is not a big family but a big business, collecting money and silver, and forming a horse battalion only to protect the family and defend the country, eliminate harm for the people, and solve problems for the court. ”

"The general is Lingyun's ambition, what a great mind!"

Ziwei woke up, and the first thing she saw was an elegant and beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the bed, and when she opened her eyes, she looked at her in surprise.

"Little sister, are you awake?"

Her voice is beautiful, clear and sweet. Ziwei hooked the corners of her lips, wanting to give her a grateful smile, but a bleak wry smile appeared. After lying down for a long time, my body was numb, as if there were 110,000 needle tips pierced in my body, numb and painful. moved his stiff body, only to feel a tearing pain in his chest, frowning and moaning weakly.

"Hmmm......"

"Little sister, your injury is very serious, and the doctor told you to recuperate and not move. ”

"Sister, my body is numb, help me up and only move a little. Ziwei pleaded pitifully.

"You can't move, I'll rub your body, and it won't be numb for a while. Qin Yuerong lifted the thin quilt and massaged Ziwei's numb legs.

Ziwei watched her busy massaging herself, surprised, this woman looked elegant, dressed noblely, there were several maid rings around her, it was obviously a noble lady, but she personally massaged her legs for this stranger, it was really incredible, weird.

I remember that before I lost consciousness, I saw King Xuan, it was King Xuan who killed the Taoist priest and saved himself, so where did King Xuan go? Could it be that he was too seriously injured, he had already died and passed away, and he would feel so much pain when he died?

"Sister, where is this? Could it be that you have gone to heaven?"

"This is Qingyang Villa, you are home, this is your home, little sister, don't call me sister anymore, I am your sister-in-law, you have to call your sister-in-law." ”

"You're a sister-in-law?hehe, if you have a sister-in-law, you'll have a brother, so where is your brother?" Ziwei laughed disapprerovingly.

"Haha, Vier, my brother is here. ”

Ziwei was stunned, it was an unfamiliar voice, such a kind name, how could it be a little weird? Following the sound and looking up, a tall and sturdy handsome man walked in with bright eyes and a smile on his face.

Ziwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at the person who came in in surprise, such a handsome man, not only handsome, but also the bright and wise temperament exuded by him was also different.

"Can you recognize me?"

Mu Qingyang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Ziwei's appearance when she woke up.

Like, really like, but just looks like a mother, but her demeanor is different from her mother, her mother is elegant and quiet, and Wei'er is pure.

"Since this is Qingyang Villa, then, you are the owner of the village, Mu Qingyang?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyang was dignified and extraordinary. It's true that I've never seen such a wonderful man, but it's not too late to know him now.

"Hehe, we've been apart for too long, and you're a five or six-year-old kid at the time, no wonder you don't recognize your brother. ”

"Brother?"

How could such an outstanding man be an older brother?

"You really can't recognize it, I'm your brother Mu Wenjie, nine years ago, it was Steward Lin who gave up his life to cover me and escaped over the wall. I thought you were gone with your parents?"

"Mu Wenjie, are you ......" He is Mu Ziwei's brother.

He even escaped the catastrophe, God has long eyes, leaving descendants for the Mu family, he really has a brother and a sister-in-law.

The blood is connected, it is the relatives of compatriots, real relatives, finally have a home, finally no longer lonely, and never have to wander around helplessly from now on.