In the small room, it was silent, Xiao Yi was still lying quietly on the couch, and Shou'er was lying on the side of the bed and had fallen asleep.

No more crying, no more sad words.

Shou'er fell asleep quietly with sadness, and occasionally, it seemed that he was dreaming about something, vaguely.

After Xiao Yi woke up, he didn't feel sleepy, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he opened his eyes, staring blankly at the dust on the top of the room.

He didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't even feel it, the heat poison running through him, numbing his body and mind. Is he going to lie like this for the rest of his life? Will he get better? He is indifferent to even the last bit of concern for himself, he just thinks about the child next to him.

This is called Shou'er's child.

Shou'er is still very young, and now it is a carefree and happy childhood, but he is ......

He is so worried about others, sad and crying for other people's affairs, hey, he is really a child.

But what about himself? Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this, isn't he also a child? It's just a few years older than Shou'er.

He has a father who loves him, and their family has no food and clothing, and he should cherish his happy life.

Xiao Yi suddenly sighed slightly, he thought that maybe he shouldn't be here, and he shouldn't be tired of the people who care about him because of himself.

Looking at the silent Chengchen, he suddenly wanted to leave here, he suddenly felt homesick, if my sister knew that he was sick, she would be very anxious.

He thought of Big Brother Bai again, they must be very worried about him, but he stayed here comfortably and didn't go to them.

When Xiao Yi's thoughts were confused, the door creaked open, and two servant women walked in. They are full-time to take care of food, clothing, and daily life, and when they saw Shou'er sleeping on the head of the bed, they were all distressed, and they were afraid of making a sound to wake up Shou'er, so they all walked lightly.

A servant woman went over and gently picked up Shou'er, trying to settle him into bed and sleep well. Another servant woman crept over to help. The servant's hands and feet were a little heavy, and as soon as she picked up Shou'er, Shou'er was woken up. In his sleep, when he saw that someone was going to carry him away, he immediately cried and shouted. The two servants hurriedly put him down, a good young master, and a good baby comforted him. Shou'er couldn't stop crying. When Xiao Yi saw him like this, he knew that he couldn't be coaxed, so he only closed his eyes.

While he was crying, the door opened, and Ruan Wushan walked in.

When the two servants saw the old man coming, they explained, "Master, the young master is ......."

Ruan Wushan interrupted them, waved his hand and said lightly: "I know, you go outside and wait first." ”

The two servants said yes and withdrew.

Ruan Wushan glanced at Shou'er, who was still crying, bent down and hugged him, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Shou'er wiped her tearful eyes with her hand, and choked up: "Daddy......" His nose was sore, but he couldn't say the following words.

Xiao Yi's nose was a little sour because of this choking, and he closed his eyes even tighter, for fear that he would cry too.

Ruan Wushan let go of Shou'er, stood up, turned his head, looked at the closed door, and thought to himself, "Son, why are you suffering?

Shou'er saw that his father was silent, thinking that he was also worried about Xiao Yi's illness, so he went over and tugged at Ruan Wushan's shirt and said, "Daddy, my little brother's illness will get better soon, don't worry." ”

When these words came out, Xiao Yi on the bed couldn't bear it anymore, his tears burst out of his eyes, his eyes were still closed, but the tears were like a flood, unstoppable. He is a child who would rather shed blood than tears, but at this moment, he doesn't know why, and he can no longer hold back his tears. He knew that Shou'er had put all his body and mind on his illness, and he thought that the people he cared about would be cared for by the whole world.

Ruan Wushan stroked Shou'er's head, sighed softly, didn't say anything, paused, leaned over, and said to Shou'er: "Daddy wants to treat Brother Xiaoyi, Shou'er will go back to his room first, okay?"

Shou'er didn't know that his father would heal, and shook his head in disbelief.

Xiao Yi heard that Ruan Wushan wanted to treat himself, and thought: "I have been here to Fushou Mountain for a long time, but I didn't know that Uncle Ruan still knows medical skills. Thinking of this, my mood has improved a lot, as if the injury has also been lightened.

Ruan Wushan bent down, patted Shou'er's head, spread out his other hand, and said, "Shou'er, Daddy dragged someone to buy a golden needle, and he will be able to cure Xiao Yi's illness soon." Shou'er saw Ruan Wushan holding three golden needles in his palm, remembered the portrait of the divine doctor who had seen the "Golden Needle Crossing the World" in the painting, and said in disbelief: "Can this cure Brother Xiaoyi's illness?"

The golden arrow is as narrow as a needle, and when he and Xiao Yi met the golden villain in the valley, they didn't see the appearance of the small arrow he shot clearly, so he recognized the arrow as a needle at this time.

Ruan Wushan nodded and said, "Shou'er, you will influence your father to treat Xiao Yi here." ”

Shou'er looked at the three small arrows in Ruan Wushan's palm as if he didn't understand, looked at his father's peaceful face, sucked his finger in his mouth, and finally said "En" as if he was making a big determination.

"Golden needle?" Xiao Yi was puzzled, "Usually someone in the countryside has been injured, and the doctor always treats it with medicine, what?"

He was confused again, and he didn't know if Ruan Wushan really wanted to treat him, or ......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Shou'er agreed to her father's words, and ran back to the bed to look at Xiao Yi lying on the bed, Xiao Yi was afraid of provoking Shou'er again, so he didn't make a sound.

Shou'er patted Xiao Yi lightly on the quilt, and said in a small voice: "Little brother, Daddy will cure your illness soon, I'll go back to my room first." ”

Hearing this, Shou'er stood a few stops, turned around and walked out of the door, and the servant woman outside the door followed Shou'er and took him back to the room.

Ruan Wushan watched the servant woman take Shou'er away, was silent for a moment, withdrew her gaze, closed the door, and slowly walked to the bed.

Xiao Yi heard Ruan Wushan approaching, and slowly opened his eyes, but he saw Ruan Wushan's grim face.

Xiao Yi faintly felt that something was wrong, his lips moved, and he wanted to call Uncle Ruan, but before he could make a sound.

Ruan Wushan's face turned from grim to gloomy, and he shouted: "Little cub, you made my child cry, do you still want to linger?"

Xiao Yi didn't think that he would be subjected to such a fusion, seeing Ruan Wushan's fierce palm, at this time, he had no strength to dodge, seeing that he was about to die under Ruan Wushan's palm, for some reason there was a trace of joy in his heart, joy in his heart, on his face, he actually smiled.