After sending He Erniang and He Juanhua away, Hua Shi turned around and entered the kitchen again. The boiled hot porridge, still steaming, was carried on a tray and walked through the cloister towards the house.

Hua Xiao and Hua Li were already standing by the bed, all their thoughts were lying on the bed, and at this time they fell asleep on the second brother who had fallen asleep.

"We just heard that the second brother woke up, so we came over to see ......"

Hua Xiao heard the footsteps of Hua Shi walking in, turned her head to look at her, and as she spoke, her frowning little brows were a little speechless.

The second brother's face looked more and more pale, and compared to yesterday, it didn't look much better.

Coupled with what He Yaopo said yesterday, Hua Xiao and Hua Li just thought about it, and their hearts went up and down, and they couldn't let it go.

"I woke up and said a few words, drank some water, and fell asleep again." Hanashi nodded in response, and walked in without stopping.

The two people who were guarding the bedside consciously let go, and put the wooden bowl containing hot porridge on the side of the bedside table when they spent time, and saw the young lady and brother, blinking their eyes, looking at her for a moment.

"You don't need to guard here, let's go have breakfast, the pot is hot."

Hua Shi waved his hand and motioned for the two to go out first.

It's useless to stay here now, people have fallen asleep, and their injuries are not healed, there is really no way at all.

Hua Xiao opened her mouth, and when she looked at Hua, her eyes fell under her blue and black eye bags, and the tiredness of her face could be clearly seen.

Thinking that she hadn't walked out of the house all night, it was needless to guess that she must have spent the whole night by the bedside and never slept.

When she was in the whole family, her skin was the whitest, probably in her early years, when her milk was still there, she was spoiled, she almost never let her go to the field to do farm work, she didn't bask in the sun, she was raised with water and spirit, and her skin was white and tender.

Therefore, after staying up all night at this time, I didn't close my eyes much, and the conspicuous blue and black circles under my eyes were naturally visible and obvious.

Hua Xiao knew that she was working hard, and she and Hua Li couldn't help on the side, so they also blocked her, so she didn't say anything more sensibly, and pulled Hua Li out again.

Hua Li didn't feel anything wrong with it, he only thought that the second brother would get better soon, and he didn't want the second brother to have an accident at all......

There were only Hua Shi and Hua Yu who were unconscious in the room, she first washed her hands, unwrapped the bandage a little rustily, revealing the wound wrapped in herbs, carefully cleaned the herbs on it, and asked for it again, brought a clean bandage, and bandaged the wound again.

After some processing, Hua Shi twisted his brows, looked at the cloth belt tied to his forehead, and did not move for a long time.

One night passed, and the wound did not change much, especially when the strap on the leg was just undone, the wound wrapped in the herbs, after the herbs were cleaned away, blood rushed out of the wound.

She looked a little pale.

The unfamiliar technique, trembling, applied the medicine again, and re-bandaged the wound.

The wound did not stop bleeding, normally speaking, the night passed, even if the wound did not improve, this layer of herbs was applied, no matter what, the bleeding should be stopped, but it did not ......

It was the first time I encountered such a tricky thing when I was in the flowers, and I was a little at a loss for a while.

Looking at the blood that had just accidentally stained his hands, Hua Shi walked to the windowsill and washed his hands with warm water.

If the wound has not healed......

Hua Shi turned his head, and his eyes fell on Hua Yu's sleeping face, and he paused lightly.

Everything points to disaster......

These four words swirled in her mind, turning and turning, and never fell.

Not to mention getting better, looking at this posture, it is a sign that the wound is deteriorating first.

When it is time, I suppress the messy thoughts in my heart.

At this time, it's useless to think about what you don't have now.

She stepped forward and probed the temperature of the flower on her forehead, which was a little hot, and she began to have a low-grade fever again, which was indeed a sign of deterioration of the wound.

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