Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 3 Has Been a Habit

"Sister Huan, it was Su Ziyong's brother who hurt my aunt's hand!" Xiaopang held the medicine bowl and whispered to Shen Zhihuan.

"Mother, did Su Zijie fight with you?" Shen Zhihuan frowned.

When women fight, he is a bit ugly when he is a big man.

Before Li Qiuhua could speak, Xiaopang quickly shook his head and explained, "It's not Su Zijie, it's Uncle Su Zijie's son, Su Zi... son..."

"My name is Su Ziyu." Before Xiaopang could finish speaking, a cold voice sounded behind the three of them.

The three turned around in surprise.

Shen Zhihuan frowned and looked at the one behind him who was dressed in olive green, tall and straight, with a cut-cut head, sharp features, and deep eyes that were piercing and unruly...

It's not a good stubble at first glance.

The moment he turned his head, Xiaopang hid behind Shen Zhihuan with a medicine bowl in his hands.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan looking at him, Su Ziyu couldn't help softening his facial expression, trying to squeeze out a smile.

"This medicinal wine has a miraculous effect on bruises, take it back and rub it for your aunt." Su Ziyu walked quickly, and handed the medicinal wine bottle in front of Shen Zhihuan.

"No need! You'd better keep such a good thing for yourself!" Shen Zhihuan twitched his lips, frowned and looked back, and pulled Li Qiuhua to turn around and leave.

For some reason, Shen Zhihuan was a little apprehensive about the man in front of him. He always felt that his eyes were unfathomable and there was a little bit of ruthlessness, like a wolf king waiting for an opportunity on the grassland. get away.

Seeing this, Xiaopang trotted after him, and after running a certain distance, he still didn't forget to glance back. The frightened look made him think that there was a wolf chasing him behind him.

Su Ziyu looked at Shen Zhihuan's petite and stubborn back, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The chuckle behind him made Shen Zhihuan's heart tremble for no reason, and he couldn't help speeding up his steps. If he hadn't been concerned about Li Qiuhua and the little fat man beside him, Shen Zhihuan would have started running like a jerk.

Is it true that the legendary tough guy soldier has a whole body of righteousness, and ghosts and snakes will make a detour when they see it? !

Shen Zhihuan couldn't help feeling guilty.

It wasn't until he turned into the house that Shen Zhihuan's heartbeat eased a little.

"Sister Huan...you...are sweating!" The chubby little meaty finger pointed at the sweat beads on Shen Zhihuan's forehead and stammered.

"..."

Li Qiuhua who had just sat down in the main room heard Xiaopang's words, and hurried out of the room, looking worriedly at the beads of sweat that had begun to drip down Shen Zhihuan's forehead.

"Zhihuan, you..."

Shen Zhihuan felt a little hairy under the eyes of the two, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

This……

The original owner was born prematurely and was too weak. He was afraid of the cold since he was a child, and his body was always cold. Even in the dog days, he still kept two clothes on his body.

Don't talk about sweating on weekdays, it's not bad if you don't sway.

Seeing that Shen Zhihuan didn't say anything, Li Qiuhua thought that his daughter was afraid of spending money on medical treatment, so he suppressed the pain and couldn't help being anxious.

"Zhi Huan, is there something wrong with you? Talk to me! Do you want to kill your mother?" Li Qiuhua's eyes turned red, and there was already a bit of crying in his eager voice.

If it weren't for her careless walking, the daughter would not have been born prematurely, nor would she have been weak and sick since she was a child, and her soup and medicine would never leave her mouth.

Blame her!

"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired after walking, just take a rest." Shen Zhihuan stretched out his "chicken paw" and wiped Li Qiuhua's tears.

This body is indeed a bit short-lived.

If it wasn't for Li Qiuhua's constant care, it would be hard to say whether the original owner could survive until now.

"Then go back to your room and lie down. At night, mother will cook rice porridge for you." Li Qiuhua said hastily.

Shen Zhihuan nodded his head lightly, and just as he was about to enter the house slowly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps at the gate of the courtyard.

"Mother, Grandpa Hua is here."

Xiao Weidong rushed in sweating profusely, followed by Doctor Hua in a cotton Tang shirt who was in good spirits.

Xiaopang saw his grandfather coming, his eyes lit up, and he directly dragged Doctor Hua to Shen Zhihuan.

"Grandpa, Sister Huan just broke out in a head of sweat, and it's very uncomfortable, you hurry up and show Sister Huan well."

Shen Zhihuan: "..."

Very uncomfortable?

When did she say that?
"Uncle Hua, please show Zhihuan, she's been sweating after going out for a walk, and she's still tired." Li Qiuhua quickly echoed.

While talking, he dragged Shen Zhihuan to the dining table in the main room and sat down.

Doctor Hua put down the small medicine box in his hand, and stepped forward to give Shen Zhihuan his pulse.

Li Qiuhua, Xiao Weidong and Xiaopang watched anxiously, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing the passing of every minute and every second, Doctor Hua's hand on Shen Zhihuan's pulse did not move at all.

The hearts of Li Qiuhua, Xiao Weidong and Xiaopang gradually became suspended as time went by.

Goudan, before his grandfather died, Dr. Hua did the same...

"That one..." Dr. Hua frowned and pouted, signaling Shen Zhihuan to switch to the other hand.

Shen Zhihuan's mind went blank.

She just wore it...

Swallowing nervously, she bit the bullet and put her left hand on it.

It's a blessing, not a disaster, and a disaster can't be avoided.

After carefully detecting the pulse, the silent doctor Hua stared at Shen Zhihuan with wide eyes in surprise.

"Zhihuan, have you taken any other medicine today?"

Although the pulse is still thin, weak, and powerless, it is much better than yesterday's pulse that seemed to exist, seemed to be absent, and was desperate.

His blue and black complexion seemed to have improved a little bit.

"Uncle Hua, I know Huan..." Before Li Qiuhua finished speaking, tears welled up.

"Third sister, I don't want you to die! I don't want you to die!" Xiao Weidong threw himself into Shen Zhihuan's arms with a "wow".

"Sister Huan, you can't die! If you die, what will I do in the future!" Xiaopang also hugged Shen Zhihuan's arm and cried loudly.

Shen Zhihuan frowned and looked at the three people who were heartbroken, feeling even more mixed in his heart.

She has just enjoyed a bit of maternal love, and God just gave her such a trick.

Did she pry the corner of God's wall or something?God wants to play with her like this!

Doctor Hua glanced at several people with a dark face, and finally his eyes fell on his grandson who was crying so much that his nose bubbled out, "Who told you that Zhihuan is going to die?"

Li Qiuhua wiped away his tears and stopped for a moment, "Uncle Hua, what do you mean... my Zhihuan can still be saved?"

"Hua girl, Hua girl, let me tell you what's good about you. I know you're a good girl, and she can be saved or not! Don't be afraid of taboos!" Dr. Hua gave Li Qiuhua an angry look.

"Okay?" Li Qiuhua was stunned, unable to react for a while.

After coming out of the mother's womb, the original owner has not completely recovered. She has a small illness every three days, and a serious illness every five days. It seems that it has become a habit to keep the soup and medicine in her mouth.

(End of this chapter)