When Han Yu's breathing gradually slowed down, Xiao Shuirong put him back on the kang, pulled up the quilt and covered him tightly. He got off the kang and whispered: "It's cold at night, so go back to the bed and lie down."
Brother Yu was still sick, and she didn't have enough energy to take care of the second sick child besides dealing with Qi Dani.
When their mother spoke, the girls didn't dare to disobey. They slipped into bed and stared at their younger brother with three eyes.
Xiao Shuirong felt soft and planned to go to the kitchen to boil some hot water.
After all the troubles Brother Caiyu put in, I had to give him a cleansing to avoid having an uncomfortable sleep.
As soon as I picked up the wooden basin, there was a dull "tuk-tuk" sound outside the door.
"Second daughter-in-law."
The voice was rough, and at first glance it was his eldest brother Han Honghao.
Xiao Shuirong once heard Han Hongye say that his eldest brother got cold when he was four years old. His father-in-law and mother-in-law traveled far away for some reason, which resulted in him not being treated in time and almost losing half his life.
I couldn't remember many things clearly and left behind a permanent root cause of my illness - my throat was burned out.
People often laughed at him for talking like a duck quacking. Han Hongye had many fights with people because of this.
Because of this, the relationship between the two brothers is far better than that with Han Hongqing.
Xiao Shuirong opened the door and blocked the cold wind outside with her body: "Brother, sister-in-law."
When Han Lanling and the other three heard the sound, they all raised their heads and quickly looked away, continuing to guard their younger brother, fearing that Brother Yu would be as scary as before.
Miao Cuiyun put her hands in her sleeves and stamped her feet to dispel the chill: "Your eldest brother and I are worried about you, Brother Yu. Come and have a look."
Xiao Shuirong glanced at the main room and the east room. The lights were bright, but no one came out.
He explained the situation in a few words and said with a cold heart: "Brother Yu went to bed again after the trouble. Now I'm just waiting for Doctor Guan to come over."
After that, he turned sideways and motioned for his sister-in-law to come in.
Miao Cuiyun entered the house with the cool air, rubbed her hands behind the door before walking inside.
Han Honghao chose to stand outside the door to avoid suspicion because all the people in the room except Brother Yu were women.
I stretched my neck so long, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything.
Miao Cuiyun herself gave birth to two sons and a daughter, and she could empathize with Xiao Shuirong's mood. She touched Han Yu's little face with pity: "Brother Yu has suffered a lot this time, so he must take good care of himself and take good care of himself." , Only then will I have the capital to study hard."
Xiao Shuirong couldn't deny it.
However, all the good things in the house went into the mouth of the third room, and there was no part for Brother Yu.
Just looking at what the old lady said during the day, it was almost like throwing a white cloth to hold a funeral. It can be seen that no matter how weak Brother Yu is, she will never agree to replenish Brother Yu's body.
Han Honghao didn't know what his sister-in-law was thinking, so he leaned against the doorframe and asked, "Second daughter-in-law, why did Brother Yu go into the mountains in such good condition?"
Just like Xiao Shuirong and Han Hongye's previous doubts, Han Honghao also felt that everything about this matter was weird.
Although Brother Yu is already three years old and will be four years old in the first month of the next year, his physical development is far behind that of Han Lanzhi of the same age. He will fall over if he walks a little faster.
How did a three-year-old baby, who could barely walk, cross a threshold more than a foot high and enter the mountain alone?
Xiao Shuirong lowered his head to tuck Brother Yu into bed, his movements delicate and gentle, as if his words were covered up by the howling wind and not a word was heard.
Miao Cuiyun was keenly aware that her sister-in-law didn't want to say anything, so she gave her man a wink.
Han Hongye didn't know why, but he still kept his mouth shut.
Miao Cuiyun intended to lighten the atmosphere, so she brought the topic to Han Yu: "Brother Yu's complexion is much better than in the evening. It's probably caused by fright. He can be cured by taking some medicine. Just take it easy. "
Xiao Shuirong hummed: "His father said the same thing, but I have to ask Dr. Guan to come over and see it before I feel relieved."
Han Honghao nodded: "Hey, that's what happened."
The words fell, and silence returned.
Miao Cuiyun knew that the second daughter-in-law was usually a troublemaker. No one in the ten miles and eight villages except Qi Dani said anything bad about her. Just because her heart was attached to the injured Brother Yu, she had no time to take care of the two of them. Didn't care too much.
The couple just stood one mile away, keeping company silently.
They had to wait until Doctor Guan checked their pulse and confirmed that they were fine before they could return home with confidence.
Unexpectedly, after a while, Xiao Shuirong slowly said, "I don't know, Brother Yu has always been very good."
Except for digging up earthworms to feed the chickens, he could sit for a whole day without moving.
Han Honghao and Miao Cuiyun didn't react at first, and it took them a few breaths to understand what Xiao Shuirong meant.
The two of them looked at each other speechlessly in the darkness, their eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.
...
Not long after, Han Hongye rushed into the small courtyard like a bull, with Doctor Guan behind him.
Because he moved so quickly, he didn't even notice the big brother standing by the door, and rushed into the west room like a whirlwind, almost knocking him off his feet.
"Doctor, please take a look quickly, what's wrong with Brother Yu?"
Dr. Guan was dragged all the way, one of his shoes flew off, and his bare feet were so cold that he squeaked.
He yawned with half-closed eyes, sat down on the wooden stool beside the kang, stepped on his left foot and his right foot: "Give me a break, don't squeeze in here, the light will be blocked."
Xiao Shuirong pulled the three girls aside, biting her lips and feeling anxious, her eyes glued to Han Yu's body.
Han Hongye brought an oil lamp, and Doctor Guan used the larger candlelight to examine Han Yu's face, mouth, tongue, and eyelids.
Every time he made a move, Xiao Shuirong's heart jumped. He wanted to ask but didn't dare.
Han Hongye couldn't control that much. He clenched his fists and asked anxiously: "Doctor Guan, what's wrong with my brother Yu? I just looked at him and he looked very uncomfortable."
It made his heart clench into a rag.
Doctor Guan said nothing, and the old god was diagnosing the pulse on the ground.
Han Hongye wanted to ask further, but Xiao Shuirong pinched him and shut his mouth with his head hanging down.
There was silence in the room where only one person could turn around, except for the constant breathing.
It was like a thread was twisting around the heart, and any slight movement of Dr. Guan's expression could cause their heart to stop.
After a long while, Doctor Guan finally stopped, and his old voice was particularly clear: "A stringy and slippery pulse is due to panic."
Then he took out the silver needle from the bag, burned it a few times on the candlelight, and inserted it into an acupuncture point accurately: "Brother Qiyu was injured during the day, and now he has some fever, which is normal."
"Let me give him a few injections and have a good sleep. I will prescribe two more medicines later and he will be better after taking them for three days."
The heart that was hanging in the air suddenly fell to the ground, and the body that was as tight as a bowstring also relaxed.
Han Hongye nodded repeatedly, and Xiao Shuirong held back tears and clenched the coin in his hand: "You have worked so hard to make this trip in the middle of the night. If you hadn't come, we really don't know what we would have done."
Doctor Guan said without changing his expression: "It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people."
After saying that, he raised Han Yu's wrist and inserted the silver needle into the Shenmen point.
"Well……"
Losing the warm embrace of his mother, lying on the cold and hard kang, and being pricked with several needles, Han Yu rolled his eyelids and opened his eyes with a groan.
Then, he was stunned on the spot.
——What you see in front of you is not an abandoned building filled with zombies, but a completely unfamiliar environment and men and women dressed in weird clothes.
"This..." Where is it?
As soon as he uttered a syllable, Xiao Shuirong caught it.
She couldn't care about anything else and rushed to the kang and asked urgently: "Brother Yu, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Xiao Shuirong caressed Han Yu's cheek with calloused fingers and murmured: "Do you have a headache? You held your throat before, does your throat hurt too..."
Han Yu froze, and the familiar breath shook away his remaining drowsiness.
"Mother...mother?"
The final note floated, revealing a certain degree of uncertainty.
Xiao Shuirong was stunned for a moment, and panic appeared in his eyes: "Doctor Guan, what's wrong with my Brother Yu?"
Everyone saw Han Yu's abnormality. Han Hongye burned his fingers with the hot oil without realizing it. He held the oil lamp and came forward so that Brother Yu could see him clearly. He asked carefully: "Brother Yu, who am I?"
When the three sisters saw that the situation was not going well, they rushed forward with a huff and a cry, and you said something to her.
Han Lanling: "Brother Yu, do you still recognize me?"
Han Lanyun: "Brother Yu, don't scare me. I am your sister Yun. You used to like me the most and play with me the most!"
"Mom and Dad, did Brother Yu break his head?" Han Lanyue wiped her tears, "How can this be so good! Doctor Guan, please show Brother Yu quickly. He is only three years old, so he must not be stupid. Wow!"
Han Lanyun pursed her lips, looking around for Dr. Guan, and finally locked it in one place, fiercely: "Didn't you say that Brother Yu is fine, why did he have a bad head? You pay it to me Brother Yu! Pay it to me Brother Yu Woohoo!”
Dr. Guan, who was knocked into the corner by the three sisters and couldn't move, and was forcibly pulled back by the six-year-old girl: "..."
So children are the most annoying creatures in the world.
none of them!
Doctor Guan sighed angrily and shook his sleeves: "When did I say that he broke his head?"
Miao Cuiyun glanced at the second family and his family, fearing that they would offend the temperamental Doctor Guan and give up the fight, so she had no choice but to stand up and smooth things over: "They are also in a hurry, Doctor Guan, don't take it to heart."
Han Honghao jumped out to make trouble: "But Brother Yu doesn't seem to recognize the second brother's family."
Miao Cuiyun: "..." What a terrible thing, forget it!
Han Honghao was glared at and felt baffled, but he didn't interrupt in the end.
Doctor Guan was angry and pointed at Han Yu: "Brother Yu has clearly just woken up from a serious illness, and his mind has not recovered in a short period of time. You two are making noises, but you must not scare people!"
As soon as the old man spoke, everyone fell silent.
Several eyes fell on him, making Han Yu panic and tighten the corners of his pale lips.
Han Hongye arched his bear-like back, lowered his head and grinned: "Brother Yu, I am your father, do you recognize me?"
Han Yu: "..."
other people:"......"
They say that the second son of the Han family is a fool, and it is true.
Under the ardent attention of the dark-faced man, Han Yu suppressed his chaotic thoughts and softly called out in a hoarse voice: "...Dad."
Smelling the familiar scent of the person in front of him, he could almost conclude that it was this person who gave him the first hug amidst the whistling wind earlier.
So, warmth is not an illusion.
Everything that happened before was not an illusion.
For a moment, Han Yu's heart beat like a drum.
While I was frightened, I also felt a bit greedy.
His eyes turned to Xiao Shuirong, and under the other's gentle gaze, he said, "Mother?"
"Eh!"
"Eh!"
Two sounds in a row, the sound was full of energy.
Miao Cuiyun looked at the same silly smiles on the faces of the couple, and resisted the urge to hold her forehead: "Brother Yu, it's okay. Now we can rest assured."
Han Hongye couldn't keep the corner of his mouth down: "Yes, yes, don't worry, don't worry."
Compared to a weak husband, Xiao Shuirong never forgot Dr. Guan, who was being questioned and squeezed by them: "I'm really sorry. Doctor Guan, you have a lot of money, so please don't argue with us."
Doctor Guan squinted his eyes, opened his mouth, squinted his eyes, and the three girls looked silly, and curled their lips imperceptibly.
He was fierce before and wanted to rush up and bite him, but now he is the same again.
The baby's face is really like the sky in June, it changes at will!
"It doesn't matter, you are also concerned about the chaos." Doctor Guan said, neatly took off the silver needle from Han Yu's body and put it into the medicine box. "Brother Yu is fine. I'll give him a wipe later and take care of him." Just rest.”
Xiao Shuirong handed the coin in his hand to Doctor Guan, and pushed the man next to him: "You are exposed late at night outside, let Brother Yu and his father take you back."
Doctor Guan did not refuse, and borrowed a pair of shoes from Han Hongye, promising to return them tomorrow, and the two of them went out one after the other.
After learning the exact situation of Brother Yu, Miao Cuiyun was completely relieved and prepared to go back to the house.
Before turning around, she suddenly slapped her forehead: "Look at my memory. Brother Song brought shortcakes back from town. I will deliver them to you tomorrow morning."
Xiao Shuirong was about to refuse without thinking, but was stopped by Miao Cuiyun: "Brother Yu is weak, that shortbread is full of oil and water."
In fact, she originally didn't plan to take out the shortcakes and only left them for her three children to eat.
However, when she saw Brother Yu's dark and wet eyes, she couldn't help but feel soft, and immediately decided to give half of it to Brother Yu for her sweet mouth.
There are always shortbread cookies, but not so many good nephews.
It's just a few shortcakes. If Brother Song knew about it, he would definitely be willing to share it with Brother Yu.
When the conversation came to this point, Xiao Shuirong felt uncomfortable rejecting it anymore. He just silently noted his sister-in-law's kindness and sent the couple to the door.
Turning around again, I saw Brother Yu, who was supposed to be lying on the kang, sitting up, his eyes round, like the civet cat raised by the village chief's family, Xiufang.
"S-Brother Song?"
Xiao Shuirong didn't know the reason and didn't answer.
Han Lanyun took out a piece of thatch from under her body, folded it in her hand, and looked at Han Yu strangely: "Brother Song is the second brother of the uncle's family. Brother Yu, didn't you break your brain?"
"boom--"
There was an explosion in Han Yu's ears, like five thunders hitting his head.
At this moment, the pain of being decapitated outweighed the pain of the wound on his forehead.
Han Yu's vision went dark, and he fell back amidst the exclamations of his mother and sisters.
So...the imperial examination control group is also true?
Has he really become the short-lived cousin of the male protagonist of the imperial examination novel who is bad at everything and gets into trouble first? !
