Less than half an hour after the medicine was administered, An Xiyue felt that Nangong Yuanyi's temperature gradually dropped, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he just needed to rest and wait for his wound to heal. It's just that the ant poison has already hurt the lungs, so an antidote must be prepared as soon as possible. An Xiyue couldn't help but feel worried.
An Xiyue was silent on Mei Zongzheng's treatment methods. She had read many medical books, but she had never seen such strange treatment methods.
Then, An Xiyue went to look for the luggage that her grandfather had packed. There is only one set of clothes, plus the one he is wearing now, there are two sets in total, both of which are mainly dark colors. An Xiyue remembers that he had a hole in his left shoulder last time, and saw his grandfather mending it himself. The sewing was ugly. When it was dead, she snatched it over and embroidered a simple pattern on the suture line with blue thread. She tried not to see the suture line and saw that the two sides were asymmetrical. She also embroidered the same pattern on the same position on the right side. Grandpa saw He liked it very much and said that her grandmother used to mend his clothes like this when she was still alive.
When Mei Zongzheng mentioned her deceased grandmother, her eyes were filled with smiles, and she was not at all sad. An Xiyue felt that although her grandfather wandered away all year round, he was also happy.
An Xiyue saw the stitched seams, and a happy smile appeared on her lips. Perhaps her grandmother was the happiest. After decades, there was still someone who missed her so much.
I heard that my grandmother was a girl from the south of the Yangtze River, and her family was well off. Yu Wenjing said that the south of the Yangtze River was full of beautiful flowers, silk and bamboo, and the girls in the south of the Yangtze River were all as beautiful as flowers. He also said that the south of the Yangtze River was a paradise, so beautiful. Anxi Yue was full of love for the south of the Yangtze River. Longing.
What Mei Zongzheng carries with him the most is his medical books, as well as interesting anecdotes along the way, which An Xiyue has never read before. An Xiyue turned a page casually, the handwriting was very neat, and the records were very auspicious. An Xiyue couldn't help but secretly admire Mei Zongzheng.
She also has the habit of taking notes. Every time she reads something, she wants to annotate it. She remembers that this habit was formed in her previous life and was inspired by her grandfather.
"Scraping the bones to heal the wounds, cutting open the skin and flesh, and removing the roots, can complete the cure..." An Xiyue watched with interest. It turned out that her grandfather cut open the skin and flesh for Nangong Yuanyi last night. The main purpose was to remove the blood and sew the wounds, all in one go.
An Xiyue also found a way to treat the sixth prince's wounds, but to make the ointment she had to find the medicine herself. It would be even better if her grandfather was willing to lend her his little treasure, An Xiyue thought happily.
An Xiyue didn't even know how many bowls of water he drank, and his stomach was empty. He didn't expect that he would be sitting here with Nangong Yuanyi for a whole day. It was approaching dusk, the dusk outside the house was heavy, and the smoke from the kitchen seemed to be drifting in. A strange fragrance made An Xiyue's mouth twitch, but she still couldn't bear to put down those medical books.
Nangong Yuanyi woke up slightly, feeling the dazzling sunset through the window. He turned his eyes and glanced around, only to find that petite figure crawling on the table to drink water. It seemed that there was no water for a long time, but the tight hand in her hand Holding a book in his hand, he seems to be unable to put it down, reading it with concentration and concentration.
Nangong Yuanyi felt that it was so quiet and beautiful at this time. At the moment before he fainted, he thought he was about to die. When he saw An Xiyue in the room, he felt unusually happy. Nangong Yuanyi's body was stiff from sleep, so he tried to move. Who thought that he was about to die? He was about to turn over, but when he saw severe pain in his abdomen, Nangong Yuanyi groaned softly.
An Xiyue came over alert, quickly put down the medical book in his hand and came over to care: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Is the wound starting to hurt? Last night, my grandfather removed the congestion for you. If there is a wound, don't move. The internal injury is serious and you need to rest. That’s all…”
An Xiyue checked his wound and completely forgot that Nangong Yuanyi was naked at this time and had a thick hemostatic cloth wrapped around his waist, which would help the wound heal.
Nangong Yuanyi saw An Xiyue's concerned eyes and said, "It hurts, it hurts like hell."
"It hurts, where does it hurt?" An Xiyue asked with concern.
Nangong Yuanyi pointed randomly, and An Xiyue finally realized that Nangong Yuanyi had been hit by ant poison without even making a sound. Seeing that he was grinning in pain, he was obviously pretending.
An Xiyue gave Nangong Yuanyi a cold smile, "Don't move, it hurts so much, I don't care."
An Xiyue said and walked out, but Nangong Yuanyi said coquettishly, "I'm hungry."
When An Xiyue heard that he was hungry, he stopped again and sighed softly. She really couldn't bear to ignore him. Who said he was her savior? So she said, "I'll go find some food. You can bear it." .”
At this time, An Xiyue's stomach started to growl, and she felt that she hadn't eaten all day, and she had drank all the water. Her stomach was full of water, and she felt very uncomfortable. .
An Xiyue explained with some embarrassment, obviously trying to change the subject: "Yu Wenjing came with me. It's been so long. Where has he gone? My cousin is nowhere to be seen." Looking at the sky outside, it was getting dark. dark.
Nangong Yuanyi saw a faint blush on her cheeks. Her figure was just right and graceful, and her eyes were filled with admiration. Even though An Xiyue was nervous and cramped, she still had a graceful temperament.
Nangong Yuanyi flashed his charming phoenix eyes, flapped his nose, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "There is food to eat, and there is chicken soup."
He knew that with Yu Wenjing's character, the last thing he would treat badly in his life was his own stomach.
After a while, Yu Wenjing and Mei Shuqing came in with a pot full of chicken. Immediately, the room was filled with fragrance, and the soup was rich and fragrant, which greatly increased appetite.
Mei Shuqing was holding a large pot of millet porridge in his hand. This was what was left in the kitchen for his grandfather in the morning. He thought it was a pity and brought it.
"Sister, you must be hungry. You haven't eaten breakfast or lunch, and the porridge in the pot hasn't been touched at all." Mei Shuqing murmured, "Don't just take care of the prince. Grandpa said that his injury only needs to be taken care of." In the way."
An Xiyue wanted to make a quibble. She just forgot about it while reading. It was the same in Kyoto before, but she didn't seem to know how to argue, so she just let him say whatever he said. She just knew it in her heart.
Nangong Yuanyi remembered it in her heart. She has been guarding her since last night and has been guarding her until now.
"If you have meat to eat, why should you drink porridge? Come on, little Yue'er, let's eat phoenix." Yu Wenjing closed the table.
An Xiyue frowned and asked, where did the phoenix come from?
Mei Shuqing explained: "It's just pheasants. I didn't expect the game on Jincheng Mountain to grow so well. We had to come back a long time ago to hunt pheasants. Yu Wenjing also roasted two on the mountain. He refused to return, but said It’s made in my hometown, and the taste is truly unique and unique. The chicken is crispy and fall off the bones, yet tender and delicious.”
Mei Shuqing also burped as she spoke. An Xiyue was so hungry that she felt that her cousin's burps were all delicious. She wasn't that hungry to begin with, but she became even hungrier when they arrived.
