"You said that you are too, you can fall asleep like this, and you really sleep well. Hong Yan helped you wipe your feet and clean up, but he couldn't help but say a few more words, with his old man's current body and bones, if he continues to soak his feet in cold water like this, when he gets up tomorrow morning, these two legs will definitely be wasted.

"Oh, it's normal for this person to be old and not in good spirits, you keep quiet, let your master know in a while, and you can't scold me to death"

Murong is also afraid of his wife, so he glanced at his room twice, fortunately, the people in the back room slept relatively deeply, otherwise he would definitely not be able to enter the house tonight.

Hong Yan also smiled, since he was a child, he has seen how much his master is afraid of his wife, and he has to get her permission to drink a glass of wine, but sometimes he feels very warm when he looks at it, at least someone is willing to take care of you for the sake of your body, but this happy life is still a long way from him.

"How do you feel and don't walk around, see if your legs are normal"

Hong Yansheng was afraid that something would go wrong with the old man's bubble, you must know that the old man's body is relatively weak, if he has been soaked in cold water for so long, it will be considered good if he has not wasted.

"Hiss"

As soon as Murong walked on the ground, he felt that his legs were sore, sore and weak, but it may have been soaked for a long time, and it would be fine if he walked more.

But don't say it, this feeling is really different from before, both legs are hot, and it is no longer the same feeling as before.

"That means it's still useful to soak this wormwood"

Hong Yan looked at this pace much blower than before, as long as he paid attention to it in the future, maybe there would really be some curative effect

"Sneeze"

Yang Xiaole was lying on the bed in the middle of the night, the window was wide open, sneezing, rubbing his nose, he failed to play hooligan today, and he couldn't sleep in the same bed with his wife in the middle of the night, so he moved to the rest of the room.

"Hey, the world is impermanent, life is unpredictable, I didn't think I would be made like this by a window. ”

When Yang Xiaole got up in the morning, he yawned and sneezed without saying,

His face was also unusually ruddy, Yang Qi saw it when he came out for a walk in the morning, and laughed at it.

"Yo, it's a real fever, I'll just say it, some things, you just can't do it casually, and some things can't be said casually, this is the consequence. ”

"You little brat, what do you know, what are you going to do, don't mess with me"

Yang Xiaole's nose was blocked, and his nasal voice came out, Li Qianqian was still very guilty of her behavior of driving people out in the middle of the night, and it also caused Yang Xiaole to catch a cold, and she was quite reluctant to go, and it was ginger soup and medicine in the morning.

"Okay, I'm fine, you go to the company, I'll let Uncle Yuan send you over, pay attention to safety." ”

Yang Xiaole knew that Li Qianqian was guilty, but he couldn't be blamed for this real thing, if he had to get to the bottom of it, the seven words he could summarize would not die if he didn't die.

"Then I'm really leaving, if the condition worsens, I'll go to the hospital, the flu has been quite serious recently. ”

Li Qianqian was still not at ease, and before leaving, she repeatedly told Yang Qi to take care of her brother, Yang Qi was full of promises, but after she left, Yang Qi immediately went back to his house, just like he didn't know Yang Xiaole.

"I'll go, you're too double-faced, your sister-in-law just left, you left your brother here alone"

Yang Xiaole was too late to be surprised by Yang Qi's unpredictable behavior, and in the end, all he was left with was the sound of the door closing.

"What do you see like a little girl, after taking the medicine, go to sleep for a while to recuperate your spirits, and sweat. ”

Liu Caiying still feels sorry for her son in the end, but this kind of thing is not a big deal in the eyes of their older generation.

Yang Xiaole really wants to sleep,

I always feel like I haven't rested enough these days, and I don't have a chance to give myself a good rest.

Because of the cold, the medicine he took had a hint of sleep, so Yang Xiaole slept very deeply, and was woken up by the sound of slamming the door, yes, it was the sound of slamming the door.

"Yang Xiaole, wake up, I know you're inside, don't pretend to be sorry for me

See, if you don't open the door again, I'll just kick the door."

This voice has been intermittent, for a man who is sleeping, this is more likely his own nightmare, so he directly turned over and covered his ears and fell asleep, until the sound became smaller and smaller, and finally there was a "bang".

"What are you doing by kicking my door?"

Yang Xiaole woke up suddenly, he had no clothes on his body, because of the cold and sweating, all the thin layers of muscles on it were sweat droplets, and he was about to close the sauna.

Hong Yan felt that it was rude for him to do this, but he was in a hurry, and he didn't have a chance to explain so much, and now he couldn't care about the embarrassing things, so he went to Yang Xiaole's bedside, took the clothes and threw them on his bed.

"Now I'm going to get dressed and follow me immediately, the master has an accident, his legs are so swollen that he can't touch them, so I want you to help me go over and have a look." ”

Yang Xiaole woke up from his dazed state, and he knew that this was because he had a problem with his feet after soaking wormwood last night, and he wanted to let himself take a look at what he was responsible for, no wonder it was this attitude.

Reluctantly dragged away, Yang Xiaole closed his eyes as soon as he got into the car, he was now weak, and a good dream was also disturbed by Hong Yan.

Hong Yan originally wanted to tell him about his master's main condition in the car, but he gave up when he looked at his hanging head, anyway, he would know the situation after seeing him for a while, so let's sleep a little more and recuperate.

"Yang Xiaole, Yang Xiaole" Hong Yan slapped him twice on the face, and when he opened his eyes, he said, "Get out of the car, we're here." ”

Yang Xiaole didn't fall asleep, and his perception of the surroundings became clearer and clearer because of the recovery of his spirit, but he still looked unhappy.

Hong Yan didn't think much about it, seeing that now was the time when he needed his help, he held back his temper that he wanted to explode.

At this moment, the old man who was still in good spirits yesterday was lying on the bed, his legs were exaggeratedly swollen, and even some places were in a state of bruising, Yang Xiaole glanced at it lightly.

"Hehe, people who don't listen to the doctor's advice, I won't save them. ”