"Boy! You finally woke up! But you made Ya'er worried!"
"It will be good when you wake up, it will be good when you wake up! If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later, haha!"
Since Lang Yun woke up, his head has been dizzy. He only feels that there is an indescribable heat in his body, and he can no longer lie down. He heard the aunt's voice right next to his ear. She seemed to be talking about something at home, and he wanted to get up and say hello.
But when he walked out of the house, he didn't see anyone. It wasn't until Chunya exclaimed that she saw her neighbor and his wife rushing in from the house.
"Ya'er, are you okay?"
"It's okay, Auntie, I just slipped my foot..." Chunya pushed the broken hair on her forehead to the back of her head and said with a slight smile.
"Look at you kid, didn't Auntie say I'm here to help you?" The woman picked up the fallen bucket and glared at the man next to her: "It's all because of this sour scholar. He's lazy every day. I haven't finished anything! I will burn your waste paper when I go back today."
"Hehe..." The man was not annoyed, and still had a confident expression on his face. After all, this woman didn't know how many times she told herself to burn books, but she never put it into practice.
"Look, I just said that this young man is blessed with great fortune and doesn't need a doctor at all! In fact, if I were in this situation, I wouldn't need a doctor either... I'd probably lose half of my life! "The man turned around and looked at Lang Yun, joking.
"Bah, bah, bah! You sour scholar, I'll beat you to death!" The woman's eyes widened when she heard this, and the man laughed and carried the bucket to the side to fetch water again.
"I...what's wrong with me?" Lang Yun was confused after hearing this.
"What's wrong? You're really lucky, kid!" The aunt sighed for a while, and then started to explain.
It turned out that Chunya saw that the wolf had not returned home too late that day, so she thought of going up the mountain to look for him. The aunt was angry with the man in the family at the time, so when she heard the man persuade Chun Ya to go down the mountain, she went straight back home.
Later, they had just had dinner and were preparing to rest when they suddenly felt a rumble above their heads. When they looked over, they saw strong winds and dark clouds on the mountain, with flashes of lightning among them. It looked like heavy rain was coming.
However, they also looked overhead during the day. Although it was not cloudless, there were only three or two thin clouds hanging in the sky, and it did not look like rain at all. But as a precaution, they still came to the house and packed up the things that had been dried during the day.
After they finished packing, they turned around and found that the door of Chun Ya's house was wide open, and the room was pitch dark without any light. They also vaguely felt that something was wrong. The aunt pulled the man closer, and sure enough she didn't see Ya'er and Lang Yun.
When they saw that the food in the house had already cooled down and had not been touched for a while, they suddenly realized that the spring bud was looking for the wolf and had not returned yet! When they thought of the series of thunders on the mountain just now, their hearts beat violently.
At this time, the thunder on the mountain had gradually subsided, and they hurried up the mountain road. However, they had just reached the top of the mountain and were a little stunned when they saw everything in front of them.
The soil in front of me was flying, the trees were crooked and broken, and the smooth round stones that were originally like mirrors also had countless hideous scars left on them...
The desolation of the scenery was heartbreaking, but the bits of blood on the ground made the two of them feel even more regretful. They thought that if they had been able to help Chunya bring the wolf back, the young couple would not be here. Lost lives in natural disasters...
But just as they were shaking their heads in regret and preparing to return first, a slight cough came from a depression in the ground not far away...
They carefully followed the sound, and then their expressions turned happy. The person who made the sound was Chun Ya! What surprised them even more was that the wolf was lying underneath her!
They hurriedly tested it and found that Chun Ya and Lang Yun were still breathing. They did not dare to delay at all. They carried the two of them on their backs one by one and returned home...
Because Chunya was frail and sick, the aunt could tell at a glance that she was just suffering from the cold and had a recurrence of her old illness, and that she was otherwise fine. Sure enough, Chun Ya's breathing gradually calmed down and she fell into a deep sleep soon after taking the medicine, and returned to normal the next morning.
The only troublesome thing is this wolf. Although he has a lot of injuries on his body, his muscles and bones are not injured. Moreover, he seemed to be feeling hot all over, as if he was also suffering from the cold, but he was still in a coma with no sign of waking up...
Seeing that the wolf's body was getting hotter and hotter like a stove, the aunt was afraid that something might happen to him, so she asked her own "sour scholar" to find the doctor overnight.
After the doctor checked him, he also looked strange for a while and said that the boy's physical condition couldn't be better. If he didn't feel like hot coals, he seemed to be fast asleep! Although the doctor said it was nothing serious, he still prescribed some heat-clearing and detoxifying prescriptions at the request of his aunt...
I don't know if the prescription is indeed effective, but Lang Yun's condition has indeed improved a lot in the past few days. The only worrying thing is that because he hasn't eaten for many days, his face is a little thinner, making him look a lot more mature.
Just now, my aunt was arguing with her husband about whether to look for the doctor again, but she didn't expect that Lang Yun had woken up early.
"I see..." Lang Yun nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, "Lang Yun, thank you two elders for taking care of me these days..."
"Hi... you are so polite, we are all from the village!" The aunt said with an indifferent expression, "But if you want to thank me, you'd better have a good rest Ya'er! She is very worried about you, and she hasn't had much rest these days... "
Chun Ya felt embarrassed when she heard this. She said goodbye softly and turned around to return to the house.
Upon seeing this, the aunt patted Lang Yun's shoulder and winked, then waved her man away from the place.
Because Lang Yun accidentally bumped into it a few days ago and stimulated the aura on the jade plaque for a moment, and suddenly felt that he had touched some doorways. So these days, he often hides in the mountains without being seen, and pays little attention to Chun Ya. At this moment, he was filled with guilt, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak...
"Ya'er..."
"Um?"
"How long have I been like this..."
"Excluding today, it has been four days..."
"Sorry, I…"
Before Lang Yun finished speaking, he saw a green-white jade finger pressed against his lips: "It's good that you know you were wrong. I will forgive you this time! Don't ignore me for so long in the future, okay?" "
Lang Yun's eyes moistened when he heard the words, and he nodded repeatedly: "I swear... I will never leave you alone in the future! Gu..." Lang Yun said, but his stomach made an unsatisfactory sound.
"You, you are lying to me at first glance... No, even my stomach can't bear to hear it..." Chun Ya giggled. Seeing that Lang Yun was about to defend himself, she continued: "Okay, okay! I'm just kidding you... hurry up and eat!"
Wolf Cloud hadn't eaten much in the past few days, and it wasn't until he devoured it for a while that he felt the fatigue on his body gradually receding.
He originally wanted to help Chun Ya clean up the dishes, but the latter said that he had just woken up and needed to rest, so he had no choice but to smile and go back to the room to sit down.
If it weren't for his coma, he would have been practicing on the mountain at this time. However, Chunya said that he had just recovered now, and if he was not even allowed to participate in housework, it would be impossible for him to go up the mountain again. He could only lie down on the bed and think wildly.
"I remember that person clearly killed me in the end, but why...am I still alive?" Lang Yun touched his forehead. The painful burning feeling that day was still very clear, making his body tremble, and his back was even more... It was a cold sweat.
He forced himself to cheer up and not think too much. When he saw that Chun Ya was not there, he took out the jade plaque from the cabinet. Now, only it can completely stabilize his mind.
After fully waking up, Lang Yun suddenly felt that something was strange. If he remembered correctly, the jade medal should be in the hands of the man in red. How could it appear in the envelope?
Thinking of the man in red, he also imitated that man's movements in a clever way. He remembered clearly that the man just held it casually, and bursts of green light appeared on the jade medal. But he was already clenching the veins on his forehead, but the jade medal in his hand still showed no reaction at all.
Just when Lang Yun was about to give up with a bitter look on his face, he inadvertently recalled his previous doubts: The pair of elders living next to him were obviously far away from where he was, so why did he have their voices? An illusion from the ears?
Could it be that this encounter has enhanced my hearing a lot? Thinking of this, Lang Yun also took a deep breath, swept away all the emotions in his heart, and listened in the distance with his ears raised, but in the end he didn't notice anything.
However, Lang Yun did not give up and continued to experiment again and again. It's just that the result is the same every time. Except for a crackling sound that comes and goes, there is no difference at all.
Although Lang Yun didn't move much and was just using his mind, he was already sweating profusely and stood up to wash his face outside the house to wake up.
But just when he turned around and went back to his room, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at his stove, where the cooking fire was.
At this time, the cooking fire had gradually extinguished, leaving only the blackened charcoal strips, which crackled with sparks when the hot wind blew slightly.
Logically speaking, this was not the first time Lang Yun had heard such a sound, so he naturally wouldn't find it strange. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that this voice was extremely familiar, even... more intimate.
Because just when he was concentrating, the kind of sound he heard in his ears, far and near, shining in his heart like stars... was this kind of sound!
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