Chapter 114

Song Xijiao and song's mother took Zhong chun to bed with great efforts. They took off his wet clothes in a hurry. It's freezing. He's wearing wet clothes all the way home!

"I'll boil the water!"

Seeing that she had taken off her coat, the mother of song left the room and went to the kitchen to heat the hot water. Only song Xijiao and Zhong Chun are left in the room.

Song Xijiao did not care about his shyness. She took off his clothes with a bold gesture. She was about to get a dry towel to clean his body. Suddenly, she saw a wound on his waist. My heart sank and I hastened to look at it. Sure enough, there was a long and thin wound from the abdomen to the waist, which had stopped the blood, but the skin was blooming outside, which looked very terrible.

This It's definitely a knife wound!

Someone hurt him Song Xijiao didn't think about these things, so she went to his room to get a medicine box, put medicine on him, and then wiped him with a dry towel and covered with a quilt. I wiped my forehead, it wasn't hot. In other words, he fainted, probably because of excessive blood loss.

"Xijiao, Zhongchun, he..."

"Niang, it's OK. He just blew a little wind and fell asleep. Go and have a rest first."

Hearing this, the mother of song took heart, gave the hot water to song Xijiao and went back to her room to have a rest.

Song Xijiao sighs, moistens the towel with hot water, gently wipes his body, and then sleeps down at the head of the bed, intending to stay up at night.

Zhong Chun on the bed breathes heavily. He seems to be sleeping soundly, but his body is tight. He is afraid that his dream is not so wonderful.

"Found Go

In the middle of the night, song Xijiao sleeps by the bed, but suddenly hears Zhong Chun's voice. She gets up in a hurry and asks, "what's wrong with Zhongchun?"

"Don't look at the doctor It's dark Xijiao is still waiting for me I have to go back... "

Song Xijiao raised her head and looked at him suspiciously. She didn't know what he was saying. But he quickly realized that he was talking in his sleep. Don't look at the doctor?

She curled her lips. Did she expect to come back and show it to him? I'm so hurt. I don't want to see the doctor! Song Xijiao thought more and more angry, raised his small fist to teach him a lesson, not willing, put down, finally just pinched his face.

It seems that we can't do without visiting Dr. Hao in the morning.

The next morning, song Xijiao opened her eyes as soon as the big cock in the yard crowed. Lying on the edge of the bed for a night, it's really a backache. After waking up, he immediately got up to confirm Zhongchun's condition and wiped his forehead. It was warm, but it didn't burn.

He sat down at the dressing table and tied up his bun. After eating porridge for Zhongchun, he hurried out and asked song Yuanhan to take her to Hao Langzhong.

Although it was the end of winter, the cold in the early morning was still shivering. Song Xijiao vomited white fog all the way and followed song Yuanhan to the countryside in the south of the city. Along the mountain road, you can gradually see a built mountain road. The two sides of the mountain road are full of green bamboos, stretching upward, and you can't see the end at a glance.

"This Hao Lang Zhong, really can enjoy."

If you don't live in the city or live in the wilderness, you can build a courtyard and even the mountain road at the gate. You can see mottled apricots and withered dogwood everywhere. It's winter. You can imagine what a beautiful scene it will be when the flowers bloom in spring.

By the time she reached the mountainside, song Xijiao was out of breath. At this time, a child with a bamboo basket on his back passed by them. He could not help looking back at them and saying, "our husband is not on the mountain today. Please go back."

"Ah..." Song Yuanhan immediately looks disappointed and looks at Song Xijiao.

As soon as song Yuanhan looked at his expression, song Xijiao knew that he believed the boy's words. He sighed that after his brother became honest, people were more stupid. She stepped forward, took out a piece of bamboo paper from her sleeve and handed it to the child. She said to him, "please give this prescription to Hao Lang Zhong. I will wait here. If you don't come to me within a quarter of an hour, I will go back."

The child hesitantly took the prescription, looked at her, turned and ran to the bamboo hall.

Song Yuan said coldly: "how do you know that Hao Lang is at home?"

Song Xijiao was funny: "brother, we got up at daybreak, but we didn't see a single person on the way. Hao Lang is middle-aged. Can he walk over us into the city? Besides, the boy still has seven or eight hot steamed buns in his hand. Has he finished eating all by himself

Song Yuanhan suddenly realized and looked at Song Xijiao with pride: "my sister is still smart."

About a quarter of an hour later, the little boy had not come back. Song Xijiao is disappointed. It seems that the prescription has not moved Hao Lang Zhong. If I had known, she would have written another one.

Turning and about to leave, he heard a cry from the mountain: "girl, stop!"

There was a smoke burning in the bamboo cottage. Hao Langzhong sat at the table and looked at the prescription in his hand. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Song Xijiao: "you say, this is an old man who gave it to you by your door?"

Song Xijiao nodded guilty: "yes."

"Is it that Is it Mr. Yun? " He picked up his long beard, full of doubts, "what does he look like?"Song Xijiao twisted her clothes nervously: "he It was too dark at that time. I didn't see it clearly. Hao Lang Zhong, my husband was injured and was recuperating at home. Could you please take a ride and have a look at it? The old man left me a whole set of prescriptions. If Hao is interested, I can give you some details. "

Hearing this, Hao Lang Zhong suddenly stood up and said, "he left you a whole copy?"

A moment later, he was more anxious than song Xijiao to change his clothes, carrying the medicine box and taking the children down the mountain in a hurry. By the time she arrived at Song Xijiao's house, the sun had already risen.

Hao Lang wiped his pulse and lifted his eyelids. He twisted his beard and said, "it's OK. It's just that Qi and blood are in short supply. It's good to keep him for a few days. I'll give you a prescription, eat according to the prescription, lie in bed for a month, supplemented by fish porridge, and soon recover

Listening to him say this, it seems that it is not serious at all. Song Xijiao and his mother looked at each other with a sigh of relief.

Hao Lang Zhong stood up and wrote the prescription. Then he turned and looked at Song Xijiao: "Miss Song, the prescription you said..."

Just after that, song Xijiao knelt down on the ground with a thump and said earnestly, "Hao Lang, I have one more thing to ask for."

"Oh? Please

"I want to learn medicine from you." He said, seeing that Hao Lang's eyes seemed to refuse, he immediately said, "if you agree, I'd like to give you the whole prescription as a teacher worship gift."

Hao Lang Zhong's eyes brightened and said with a smile, "I didn't like female students at first. However, judging from your good quality and sincerity, I'll make an exception today. Moss, don't go and help your younger sister up. "

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