The doctor stroked his beard, sighed and said, "It is rare that the general can still breathe now."
Uncle Zhou was so angry that he sent people to send all the doctors back.
In desperation, he had no choice but to find a way to bring Zhou Zhao back and find the best doctor in the capital to show him.
"General, please wait."
At this time, the lucky general who was also injured came out and said, "I heard from General Zhou that he brought a medicine to stop bleeding that his sister-in-law gave him. Would you like to give it to him?"
"Sister-in-law? Wan Chun..." Uncle Zhou muttered in his mouth after hearing this, and said quickly: "Where is the medicine?"
"I'll look for it." The deputy general quickly searched Zhou Zhao's body.
The two finally found the pill in Zhou Zhao's purse.
Uncle Zhou held the pill in his hand and asked the deputy general, "Is it this?" ?.?????.???
The deputy general nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's it."
Uncle Zhou immediately stuffed the pill into Zhou Zhao's mouth.
Zhou Zhao was in a coma and couldn't swallow the pills.
The deputy general then brought water.
Uncle Zhou took the water and drank it for Zhou Zhao.
After taking the pill, Zhou Zhao woke up soon.
Uncle Zhou was overjoyed, "I didn't expect the spring-rejuvenating medicine to be really effective."
After he said that, he immediately invited the previous doctor over.
When the doctors saw that Zhou Zhao had woken up, they were all surprised. After taking Zhou Zhao's pulse one by one, they showed expressions of wonder.
"General Zhou is really a blessed man! Although the injury is serious, the bleeding has stopped and there is no longer any fear for his life."
After hearing this, Uncle Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and immediately apologized to the doctor and asked him to help bandage Zhou Zhao's remaining wounds.
Zhou Zhao opened his eyes and looked around, endured the pain and waved to the deputy general.
The deputy general came over, put the silver lock in his hand, and said with a smile: "General Zhou, you have to go back in person to give this silver lock to your children."
Zhou Zhao narrowly escaped death and was filled with emotion, his eyes red and tears slowly flowing down his face.
Half a month later.
Zhou Zhao's injury improved a lot and he was able to walk.
By chance, the letter written by Zhou Ruiyuan arrived.
He opened the letter with trembling hands. When he saw the letter saying that his wife had given birth, he was so excited that he almost lost his balance.
Zhou Zhao immediately walked toward the military camp with his crutches in hand, "Uncle, I want to go home!"
The uncle of the Zhou family knew the good news long before him, and responded with a smile: "Go back, the war is not tense now, you go back quickly and see your wife and children before you come back."
"Yes, uncle." Zhou Zhao responded loudly, holding up his crutch and immediately turned around and went back to his tent to pack his things.
Uncle Zhou's uncle couldn't help but laugh when he saw his happy look.
In Cheng'an County, Zhou Ruiyuan and Du Wanchun counted the time and could not guess that Zhou Zhao would be back in half a month.
In order to appease Nan Fengling's mood these days, Du Wanchun and Aunt Zhou barely slept a wink. They were busy taking care of their children and Nan Fengling during the day and night.
Especially Aunt Zhou.
No, she came out with another bowl of bird's nest, "Wan Chun, you have worked hard these days. You won't come to Ling'er's room for a few nights. Aunt Zhuang, I, and the wet nurse will take care of you."
The new wet nurse hired this time is a distant relative of the Miao family. She has given birth to seven or eight children in the family. She is not only kind, but also good at taking care of children.
Du Wanchun came over and looked towards Nan Fengling's house, "Mom, you have worked hard these days."
Aunt Zhou shook her head and said: "It's not hard, it's just that the child Ling'er suffered. My husband was not with me during the birth, and I am not with him during the confinement period."
As she talked, she missed Zhou Zhao a little.
Du Wanchun comforted her and said, "Mom, Rui Yuan has already written a letter to his third brother. He will be back in a few days."
Aunt Zhou was overjoyed after hearing this, "Then I'll tell Ling'er the good news as soon as possible."
Du Wanchun smiled and nodded.
Zhou Ruiyuan walked up behind her, took her hand, and held her little hand tightly in his palm, "Can you come back to sleep tonight?"
In order to take care of Nan Fengling during the past half month, Du Wanchun and Aunt Zhou slept in a side room in Nan Fengling's yard.
Du Wanchun looked up at him and said with a smile, "What do you mean, sir?"
Zhou Ruiyuan held her hand tightly, "Mianmian and Yi'er miss you."
Du Wanchun stood on tiptoe and stared into his deep eyes, "Didn't Mianmian and Yi'er Yuer sneak into my room in the middle of the night last night? Why, do you miss me again?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Ruiyuan took her and strode back to their own room, and then closed the door.
Zhou Ruiyuan whispered in her ear: "Okay, I admit, I miss you."
The breath he breathed when he spoke made Du Wanchun feel itchy behind his ears.
