As soon as Ling Weicheng entered the room, he saw Ling Jiheng's arms covered with "worms", and he was so distressed that he burst into tears.
She held his head and cried loudly: "Son, does it hurt? Why are you hurt so badly?"
Ling Jiheng: “…”
For a moment, I couldn't bear the love from my old father and had difficulty breathing.
Shu Muyun quickly pulled the man away and said fiercely, "Why are you crying? My son is alive and well, don't you think it's unlucky?"
Ling Weicheng thought about it and quickly wiped away his tears and snot, then sat next to Ling Jiheng and started to care about family matters.
Ling Jiheng spoke briefly and signaled Ling Weicheng with his eyes to eat quickly.
Ling Weicheng nodded, started eating in big mouthfuls, and then found that the cabbage was a bit bitter.
He glanced at Shu Muyun and saw that she was staring at him intently. Ling Weicheng smiled and said, "Madam, your cooking skills are good, and it's delicious!"
Shu Muyun tucked the hair by his ear uncomfortably: "Well, is that so?"
Ling Jiheng suppressed his smile and asked the two to go back to the house to reminisce.
He glanced at the sky and said to Ling Yi, "You've worked hard too. After you and the brothers carry Erzhu back, go to bed. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it after you've had a good rest!"
Ling nodded slightly but didn't move.
I was afraid that something might happen to the master if he stayed alone, so I decided to wait until the lady came back.
Chi Xingyue in the kitchen changed the pot immediately after seeing her parents-in-law off.
Fill the pot with spiritual spring water, and when the water is hot, add two handfuls of millet.
It’s not that she was stingy and didn’t let him eat meat, but she vaguely remembered that some foods were allergic and couldn’t be eaten when he was injured.
I can't tell the difference, so I just give up. Anyway, with the spiritual spring water, the millet soup will be delicious.
Add two handfuls of naturally dried red dates, wow, the taste is so fragrant.
Chi Xingyue opened the lid of the pot and let it simmer on its own.
He took the medicine pot down with a cotton cloth, poured out the medicine juice inside, added spiritual spring water again, and continued to boil it.
Chi Xingyue gave some of the medicine to Ling Jiheng, and asked Ling Yi to take the rest to Zheguiyuan.
After Ling Jiren, Ling Jiyi and Ling Jihao drank it while pinching their noses, they felt warm in their stomachs and bodies, and their wounds seemed to be less painful.
Their minds relaxed, unable to hold on any longer, the three of them closed their eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Wan Chunqin breathed a sigh of relief and finally had time to check her wounds.
I was pinched by Ling Jiren before, and my bones are fine, but there are a few more nail marks on the back of my hand, some of which have broken the skin.
Wan Chunqin didn't care, but Xiao He almost cried out in surprise: "Auntie Wan, your hand..."
Wan Chunqin put her hands behind her back and said, "It's okay! Please help me take care of the young master. I'll be back soon!"
Xiao He nodded in agreement and looked at Wan Chunqin's back worriedly as she left.
I thought, how come Aunt Wan is such a good person, but she is just a concubine?
That Gu Youlian is lazy and gluttonous, no match for the gentle and virtuous Wan Yi Niang. I don't know what the Ling family is thinking, they have always indulged her.
Why do the Ling family indulge each other? Simply put, they are afraid of trouble.
Gu Youlian has now completely let herself go, and will act like a troublemaker whenever she is unhappy.
Instead of letting her jump around, torment Ling Jiren, and ruin the reputation of the Ling family's eldest branch, it is better to turn a blind eye and just treat her as a idler at home.
Although it makes me angry sometimes, it really does save me a lot of trouble. It's much better than those troublemakers who cause trouble everywhere.
Of course, these are not things that a little girl like Xiaohe can comment on.
When Ling Yi came over with the medicine, he happened to meet Wan Chunqin who was going out to find some medicated oil for rubbing.
Ling nodded and greeted him. Wan Chunqin asked, "What are you holding?"
"The Second Young Master's wife prepared some medicine for everyone!"
Wan Chunqin smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Madam Second Young Master! Just leave this to me, Master Ling Yi can go and do other things!"
In ancient times, concubines were bought and sold. Although Wan Chunqin was a good concubine, her status was only slightly better than those maids and servants in the mansion.
It was because the old ladies were kind and honest that they didn't treat her harshly, allowing her to live a decent life.
But when facing Ling Jiheng's subordinates, Wan Chunqin really didn't know how to address them.
Because when it comes down to it, she can't compare with anyone else except Erzhu, who has a marital bond.
Ling Yi didn't think too much about it. He handed the medicine to Wan Chunqin and left.
He went to Rongsiyuan and called Ling San to help carry Erzhu back to Qingfengyuan.
I was busy with other things for a while, and only went back to the backyard to rest when it was bright.
At that time, Chi Xingyue had already prepared the second pot of medicine and asked Baozhu to send it to the west wing of Zheguiyuan.
They also served out the millet porridge, leaving enough for Qingfengyuan, and simmered the rest by the stove for the wounded to drink after they woke up.
In addition, the wounded soldiers were also accommodated in Tinglan Hospital, where Doctor Cheng sewed stitches and applied medicine for them.
Song Lizheng gradually regained consciousness thanks to Song Yuangen's persistence, but his entire body was still numb and unable to move.
Song Lizheng was worried about the situation in the village, so he asked Song Yuangen to investigate the situation from house to house.
Song Yuangen said, "Dad, why do you care about them? It was so dangerous last night, and no one came out to help except Dashan and the others. Even if they died or were disabled, it's none of our business!"
Song Yuangen was really angry.
His father had been the village head for many years and had never accepted bribes from others. He had always been dedicated to leading them to become rich.
As a result, when something goes wrong, nothing helps. They are all cowards.
Song Lizheng coughed twice and educated the other party: "It is human nature and understandable that they are afraid of the Northern Liao army. But as the village head, I cannot ignore them.
Yuan Gen, you can’t expect a response just because you are sincere. But in life, we must live with a clear conscience.”
Song Yuangen pursed his lips and did not refute.
I gave Song Lizheng some medicine and promised him that I would visit the village later.
But whether those guys will listen to his instructions is another matter.
Let his father be mentally prepared.
As the sky grew brighter, Chi Xingyue went to the side room and took a look at Erzhu. Seeing that he didn't have a fever, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After asking Baozhu to take care of it, he went back to his room to rest. He was busy from early morning until eight or nine in the morning, and even the strongest body could not bear it.
When Chi Xingyue locked the door and got on the kang, she found that Ling Jiheng was already asleep.
I threw back the covers and lay down beside him, carefully keeping a distance from him, fearing that I would sleep restlessly and poke his wound.
I thought I was physically tired and mentally confused, so I would fall asleep quickly.
Who knew that after lying there for a long time, he still couldn't fall asleep. Chi Xingyue sighed and sank his soul into the space to explore the newly appeared Chinese and Western pharmacy.
Nanshan Village Health Center, which provides medical care for tens of thousands of permanent residents in Nanshan Village and hundreds of thousands of foreign tourists every year, has a large pharmacy and covers both Chinese and Western medical systems.
The warehouse is filled with medical alcohol, medical bandages, iodine, cold medicine, fever reducers, antidiarrheal drugs, antihypertensive drugs, antibiotics, and other commonly used and uncommon Western medicines, as if they were free.
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