Mo Lingfeng ignored Tan Xuan's gaze and was forcibly taken off his horse by the eldest sister of the Cheng family. He was stuffed into a carriage and sent to Mo Mansion, and asked Yin Bei to quickly invite Li Yitie to come.
In the carriage, the eldest sister of the Cheng family wished she could hold her ears and lecture her: "Severely injured, high fever, and still riding a horse! Show off your reputation as a general! What's wrong with sitting on the morgue? Other wounded soldiers can sit on it, but you can't sit on it?" If my uncle is lying in a coffin one day, you will make him angry!"
Mo Lingfeng defended in a low voice: "I am a general..."
"The general is seriously injured and cannot be treated well, so he has to lie on the coffin board! Why are you twisting! Sit down!"
Mo Lingfeng sat obediently amidst her scolding. At the same time, he felt that the scolding from the eldest sister of the Cheng family was the same as the smell of Mo Qianlan, which could make her less painful.
"You don't care about yourself so much. Do you think everything will be fine after Li Yitie cured you? From now on, whenever it's cloudy and rainy, it's enough for you...Lingfeng? Lingfeng!"
Mo Lingfeng fell forward, his back was blood red, he was unconscious, his face was flushed, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his teeth were chattering.
"Listen to the wind! Listen to the wind!"
The eldest sister of the Cheng family was so shocked that she held Mo Lingfeng tightly to her chest with one hand, lifted the car curtain with the other hand, and shouted outside: "Hurry! Hurry!"
The coachman was originally afraid of the eldest sister of the Cheng family. Hearing her screams, he did not dare to stop for a moment. He drove the carriage almost to the ground and galloped all the way to the door of Mo Mansion. When he stopped the carriage, he almost killed the eldest sister of the Cheng family and Mo Lingfeng. Thrown out of the carriage.
The eldest sister of the Cheng family had no time to scold the coachman and was about to hug Mo Leifeng out of the carriage. Yin Nan had already dragged the coachman off and got into the car. Avoiding Mo Leifeng's wounds, she lifted her out of the carriage and ran towards the gate.
Yin Bei had just arrived at the street corner with his horse. When he saw this, he shouted: "Li Yi posted in the second hall!"
Menzi hurriedly opened the door, his eyes blurred. Before he could see who it was, Yin Nan had already rushed in and entered the second hall.
In the second hall, Cheng Ting sat boldly on the corridor of the main room, spread his wings like a big bird, and stopped the two aunts: "What is this?"
He could never tell who was the aunt in Mo Mansion. The six aunts seemed to share the same face. They were all white, dressed in red and green, and their heads were covered with pearls. The flesh on their bodies was fluid and would roam freely around their bodies. .
An aunt quickly said: "It's uncle's ginseng soup."
"Old rules," Cheng Ting raised his hand, "Whoever brings it takes a sip."
The two aunts each took a silver spoon, scooped up the ginseng soup and took a sip. Cheng Ting took a moment and saw that their faces were rosy and there were no signs of death from the poison, so he took back the wings blocking the door and let them go. Got in.
He reached out and touched the big yellow dog lying at his feet. He yawned, his face pale with sleepiness.
He never understood the meaning of Wu Jin's letter, but on the day of the war, the big yellow dog found him, bit his sleeve, and dragged him all the way into the second hall of Mo Mansion.
He was at a loss in the second hall for a long time, not knowing what the yellow dog meant. After an hour, he felt blessed. From the old contemptuous face of the yellow dog, he could tell that Mo Mansion was in danger.
So he sat there all day and night, spreading his wings like a big bird, guarding the door, and letting people take a bite of anything that was going to go into Mo Qianlan's mouth.
Even today, when Li Yitie came to check his pulse, he brought several bottles of pills in the medicine box and asked him to pour them out and taste one of each.
One of the bottles was probably enough to whet his appetite, so much so that he was not only sleepy, but also hungry.
When Yin Nan rushed in, he was in a daze and reached out to stop him in confusion. Then he was kicked by Yin Nan and flew straight down the corridor, falling to the ground.
"I'm going to fuck you...are you done with the beating?" He turned around and saw that the two aunts were also kicked out. The door of the second hall was closed with a bang, and a series of rapid footsteps sounded in the compartment. Not long after, Yin Nan opened the window and shouted: "Hot water!"
The eldest sister of the Cheng family rushed in, kicked Cheng Ting who was in the way, and gave orders in the courtyard: "Two aunts, go to the kitchen and ask for hot water. The more the better. Bei, go and invite Nanny Lingfeng." Come, bring the clothes of listening to the wind."
The two aunts and Bei ran away quickly. The eldest sister of the Cheng family then ordered the servants to "get a small stove for decoction and put it on the porch to prepare the decoction", and then asked the servants "
Clean out the east wing and let Li Yitie stay."
Finally, she looked at Cheng Ting, who was getting up in disgrace: "Third brother, there must be a lot of greeting cards for Lingfeng in the past two days. Go to the front immediately, take the greeting cards from the hands of the Jiedushi adjutant, and reply to them one by one. If there are any The slightest bit of disrespect——"
She stretched out her palm and slowly made a fist.
Cheng Ting shivered, hugged the big yellow dog, and ran to the front hall.
The eldest sister of the Cheng family once heard Cheng Taishan complain that Mo Qianlan's deputy envoys were all full of wine and rice bags. This south and that north were both mindless things. In comparison to the huge Mo Mansion, Cheng Ting's neck was considered Got a head.
Hot water was continuously supplied into the house, and Yin Bei also came to take charge of the overall situation, carrying Grandma on his back - Grandma was old and could not walk fast.
The busyness in the second hall gradually slowed down, blood was poured out in basins, Li Yitie sent out prescriptions, Yin Bei came back to grab the medicine, and stayed up in the corridor. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the eldest sister of the Cheng family, until Li Yitie came out of the main room. , the eldest sister of the Cheng family hurried back to deliver a letter to Mrs. Cheng and Xu Huiran.
Auntie sat in the yard until dusk, then went to prepare dinner for Li Yitie.
Li Yitie looked solemn and ate a bowl of mutton noodle soup. Then he stood in the corridor and stared at the medicine stove. As soon as the medicine was ready, he poured it out and brought it into the house, regardless of whether it was hot to his hands.
Only Mo Lingfeng, Yin Nan, and Mo Qianlan were left in the room. After he entered, he placed the medicine bowl on the small table in the cubicle to cool down and reached out to touch Mo Lingfeng's forehead.
High fever persists.
He took off the gauze covering Mo Lingfeng's back, looked closely at the wound, and saw that it was red and swollen. He went out and brought in two herbs, lit them with a fire, and fumigated the wound.
After fumigation, he asked Yin Nan to give medicine. He exited the cubicle worriedly, sat down at the table in front of the screen, and sighed heavily.
On the battlefield, the most difficult thing to treat is arrow wounds.
He was not there when the arrow was taken out, so I don't know if he handled it properly. Once the arrow was not taken out completely, even if he could save Mo Lingfeng from the hands of the Lord of Hell, Mo Lingfeng would eventually die from repeated arrow injuries. .
Emperor Taizong was hit by an arrow in his thigh, and the sores from the arrows would occur every year. It was difficult for gods and Buddhas to treat him, and he finally died from the sores from the arrows.
Just when he was worried, there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind the screen. He quickly stood up and turned to the back of the screen. He saw Mo Qianlan holding the quilt with both hands and rolling to the ground. He had a pair of red and phoenix eyes open, extremely anxious. looked at him.
Li Yitie's face was full of shock, Zheng was stunned on the spot. After a moment, he woke up and hurriedly went to get the silver needle from the medicine box, only to see Mo Qianlan shaking his head with difficulty.
Mo Qianlan's body was stiff and weak, unable to move. He opened his mouth for a long time, but no sound came out. He could only signal Li Yitie with his eyes.
Li Yitie knelt down, reached out to pick him up and put him on the bed. He was insisting on getting a silver needle to prick him, but he heard him utter a few unclear words: "Let me look at her."
