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Chapter 42 Can You Save Hao'er
"Fourth uncle... cold."

An Hao's voice was very weak, An Yunrui hugged him quickly, warming him with his own body temperature: "Good boy, fourth uncle is here."

An Hao groaned and fell into a deep sleep again. An Yunrui took out the dry and hard cake in his arms and ate it mouthful. Because there was no water, he was afraid that he would have to chew for a long time before he dared to swallow it.

He looked up at the cloudy sky. After a few days of clearing, it seemed that it was going to rain again. Tomorrow was the first day of October, and it was almost winter.

It has been four months since the June palace changed.

Time flies so fast, four months should be enough for a person to lick his wounds.

An Shuyao cut the pig's ears and started to fry the lard. The suet she bought was cut into squares, which looked white and slippery. She threw them all into the pot, added some spirit spring water, and she waited for the oil to boil slowly.

Until the courtyard door rang again, An Shuyao walked out reflexively, and someone outside shouted: "Is this Miss An's home? I'm here to deliver soybeans."

It turned out that they were delivering beans, An Shuyao felt relieved and went to open the door.

Lu Jin didn't know where to go, Liu Yuxue went to the back to water the vegetables, An Shuyao watched the soy bean delivery man bring a big bag to her yard, including the bamboo sieve she bought, the big gauze, and the thick two futons.

One of the quilts was prepared for Liu Yuxue, and there was no place to put the extra bed. An Shuyao felt helpless. She bought a lot of things, but she forgot to rebuild a wooden cabinet and buy a bucket for bathing.

It is not very convenient to use a basin for bathing. It seems that I have to find a carpenter to make a custom one. There are no good carpenters in the surrounding villages, so I can only go to the county.

One hundred catties of soybeans is difficult to carry, An Shuyao took a lot of effort to reach the door, there is a mill next to the school in the west of the village, which is shared by everyone in the village, but there is no donkey, so the mill can only be pulled by hand.

An Shuyao looked at her thin white hands in distress. You can ask her to dig with a hoe, but she really can't do this kind of physical work.

Lu Jin looked sick, and it was difficult to catch a rabbit on the mountain, let alone grind it.

For a while, she watched Huang Dou in trouble.

Lu Jin approached from outside. He was holding a piece of wood in his hand, as thick as an arm. Seeing that An Shuyao was standing still, he asked, "What's wrong?"

An Shuyao turned her head and wrinkled her small face: "I promised to send tofu to Zuixian Pavilion, but I can't move the mill, what should I do?"

Lu Jin was silent, he looked at the big bag of soybeans, pursed his thin lips, and finally said: "I'll go..."

"It's just that I've never pulled it, so I don't know if I can do it well..."

Lu Jin couldn't believe that one day he would be like a donkey.

An Shuyao saw that he was responding, but his eyes were full of rejection, so she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Don't, it takes a lot of effort to grind. Your internal injuries are not healed. What if you damage your body if you use too much force? I'll go. Slowly grind it and it will be finished."

Their conversation was overheard by An Yunrui at the door, but now it's not about Huang Dou's problem at all. He walked in with scarlet eyes holding An Hao in his arms: "Yaoyao..."

When An Shuyao heard the voice, her smiling face immediately turned cold again: "What are you doing here again? Did I not speak clearly enough at noon?"

An Yunrui's expression was painful, and his eyes were moist: "It doesn't matter how much you hate me, but can you save Hao'er, he is still so young, he is only three years old, can you save him."

It was only then that An Shuyao saw An Hao's situation, and at a glance, he found that the child had a high fever, his whole face was flushed, and his hands were hanging limply in the air.

An Yunrui had no choice but to think that he was taking a nap as usual, but when he found out that something was wrong with An Hao, his small body was already scorching like a stove, and he was talking drowsily.

He had no money, and he almost lost An Hao because of his negligence on the way here. After finally finding An Hao, all the horses and burdens he brought were taken away.

He was exhausted after walking all the way, and if An Hao had any problems, he would have no face to face his elder brother.

"Father...mother...Hao'er feels bad..."

The childish ravings sounded, and he hummed uncomfortably, with tears in the corners of his eyes, looking pitiful.

It is troublesome for a child to be sick, and he is only a three-year-old child. If he does not seek medical treatment in time, even if he does not die, his brain will probably be burned out.

An Yunrui almost knelt down again: "Yaoyao, thousands of mistakes are An's fault, we are sorry for you, Hao'er doesn't know anything, he is looking for you every day..."

The more she listened, the tighter An Shuyao's hand clenched: "That's enough..."

She closed her eyes fiercely, and when she opened them again, there was a little more clarity in her eyes: "An Hao give it to me, you get out."

It is impossible for An Shuyao to watch such a young child die, even if this is no longer her nephew, or if it is another child, she will not refuse to save her.

It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded. Since she saw it, she couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye.

She stepped forward and hugged An Hao from An Yunrui's arms. The child was small, very thin, and weighed nothing.

Through the thin cloth, she could feel the bones on his back, where he still had the same meatball-like appearance as before.

An Shuyao entered the room with her in her arms, but An Yunrui closed his mouth when he wanted to say something.

Seeing him like this, Lu Jin said, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

Although An Yunrui knew that An Shuyao would save An Hao, what would he do if he didn't go to see a doctor and stay in the house?
He wanted to ask but was afraid of making An Shuyao unhappy, so he could only walk around the courtyard anxiously.

Lu Jin sat on the chair and whittled the wood with a knife. He had to cut some wooden nails to nail the door.

Liu Yuxue carried the bucket and walked in through the back door. She saw the child in An Shuyao's arms and blinked slightly: "Isn't this your little nephew?"

"Why is he sick?"

An Shuyao touched his forehead with his hands: "Shengjing is far away from Anzhou, and I don't know how they made themselves into this appearance. It's good that this kid can survive until now."

Liu Yuxue smiled and said, "You also said that you will never have anything to do with them again. You are a knife-mouthed bean curd."

An Shuyao remained silent: "Even if it wasn't him, I would have saved others."

"Get me some hot water."

We can't boil the water, the stove is still refining oil, so we can only pour it into the kettle. Fortunately, the water that was boiled in the morning is still warm, so Liu Yuxue brought a basin over it.

An Shuyao wiped An Hao's face with a wet towel.After wiping off the dirt on his face, his delicate white face was revealed. He looked very much like his father, with the same heroic eyebrows.

An Shuyao looked at his dirty outer clothes, stretched out her hand to take them off, and handed the cloth for Lu Jin's clothes to Liu Yuxue: "I have to trouble you to make me a child's clothes."

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