Jiao Luan

Chapter 22 Long Sleep
Cheng Wei was dragged out by Han Shi, dizzy, staggered and barely stood still, half-opened his eyes to look at Han Shi, subconsciously spit out two words: "Mother—"

In front of her, Mrs. Han is wearing a ponytail, and a pink camellia the size of a teacup is stuck in her temple.

This flower came out of a warm shed. Huairenbo's mansion is living a tight life and naturally there is no warm shed. The Han family sent someone to buy it from the street early in the morning. One flower like this costs two taels of silver.

Han Shi, who was dressed in an aloes-colored embroidered dark red camellia double-breasted jacket, was set off by this fresh camellia, making her face look like a full moon, shining brightly and movingly.

But in Cheng Wei's eyes, Han's color was three points better than before, but suddenly changed, the lazy ponytail turned into long hair scattered in all directions, dancing with the wind, sparks quickly swallowed the hair full of black hair, Han's The whole person was in the raging fire, with a pair of eyes staring straight at a certain direction, because of the fire, his facial expression was grim and painful, but he let out a crazy laugh.

"Mother!" At that moment, Cheng Wei was so terrified that he forgot about the grievances between mother and daughter, and stretched out his hand to pull Han Shi.

Her left wrist was already grasped by Mrs. Han, and her right wrist was bandaged just now. With such force, the blood suddenly flowed out, dyeing the pure white gauze again. Under the severe pain, the scene in front of Cheng Wei suddenly changed, and then Transformed into Han's angry appearance, the camellias on the sideburns are unparalleled.

Her scream of pain startled Han Shi too, and she unconsciously let go of her hand.

Cheng Wei's nerves almost collapsed due to the extreme changes in the scene, he forgot the severe pain in his wrist, turned his head and ran, but crashed into Han Qiuhua's arms all of a sudden.

"Cousin Wei, cousin Wei, calm down, don't run around, your wrist is bleeding again." Han Qiuhua hugged Cheng Wei, and gently patted her back to comfort her.

Hearing the familiar and intimate voice, Cheng Wei regained his composure, raised his eyes as if catching a life-saving straw, and before he uttered the word "cousin micro", the pitiful Han Qiuhua suddenly changed into a determined expression, and lowered his head , ran towards one direction, and bumped into the hall pillar.Blood splashed everywhere, like camellias blooming all over the place. Han Qiuhua lay in a pool of blood, with a blood hole on her white forehead, and the blood quickly blurred her young face.

Cheng Wei couldn't stand this kind of stimulation any longer, she suddenly covered her eyes with her hand, shook her head desperately, and hissed: "It's not true, it's not true!"

Everyone in the room was stunned by her seemingly crazy appearance. Han Zhi, who had been kneeling all this time, saw his arrogant but clingy little cousin in the past turned into such a look. He felt a little uncomfortable, stood up and walked over. Pressing Cheng Wei's shoulder, the gentle voice seemed to return to the time when she made Cheng Wei angry and coaxed her when she was young: "Cousin Wei, don't be like this, your hands are bleeding—"

Cheng Wei before she fell into a coma, after hearing the heartless words of the young Han Zhi, she had made up her mind a long time ago. In this life, if she showed even half of her affection for her cousin Zhi, she would have to beat her up. But at this time, she Her sanity nearly collapsed. Hearing this gentle voice, she thought that the little brother standing in front of her was the little brother who would make her happy and play with her when she was a child. This was almost the best change after she saw horrible scenes one after another. He couldn't wait to let go of his hands covering his eyes, and opened his eyes to see.

But in front of him, it was not the little brother who spoke softly, but a half-dead man with only the head and torso left, and no limbs!

"Ah!" Cheng Wei finally broke down completely. He pushed Han Zhi away and ran towards the door. Before reaching the door, he stepped on the corner of his skirt and fell down. Fortunately, Han Ping was not far away. He rushed forward and caught her.

"Cousin Wei—" Han Ping, who has always been prudent, showed the eagerness of a young man, looked at Cheng Wei who was in his arms with his eyes closed and his face like gold paper, and went to see the old lady at a loss.

All this is a long story, but in fact it is only a moment. The old lady finally regained her senses and shouted: "Where is the imperial doctor?"

At this time, a faint voice came: "The next official is here."

When everyone looked around, they saw Imperial Physician Zhu supporting his waist with one hand, and the door frame inside with the other, and the two big maids, Xinxin and Leshi, who followed behind him, had strange expressions on their faces.

"What's wrong with Imperial Doctor Zhu?" The old lady was surprised.

Imperial Physician Zhu's expression twisted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaguan was feeling the pulse of Biao girl, but Biao girl sat up suddenly, pushed Xiaguan to the ground and ran out, Xiaguan's old waist flashed."

"I'm really sorry." The old lady was full of embarrassment, and then changed the topic, "Please ask the doctor Zhu to show the old granddaughter again."

As he spoke, he glanced at the maids: "Hurry up and help Imperial Physician Zhu sit down! Ping'er, bring your cousin to the presence of Imperial Physician Zhu."

Doctor Zhu looked at Cheng Wei, who had fallen into a coma again, with a calm old face, and cut off the bloody gauze to reveal his bloody wrist.

"Hiss—" There was a sound of breathing in the room.

The old lady couldn't bear it anymore, she wiped her tears and said, "My poor Wei'er!"

It was Mrs. Han, who stared at Cheng Wei's injured wrist, with an ugly expression on his face, squeezed the veil tightly with his hands, and said nothing.

Han Qiuhua couldn't bear to turn his head away and glared at Han Zhi.

Han Zhi pursed his lips, showing some regret.

"It hurts—" In the quiet room, Cheng Wei's weak voice suddenly came to mind. Everyone hurriedly looked over, but they saw that she was only frowning, did not open her eyes, and then fell silent again.

Unmoved, Imperial Physician Zhu bandaged the wound neatly, then stretched out his fingers to touch the other wrist.

After a while, Imperial Physician Zhu let go of his hand.

"Doctor Zhu, how are you?" the old lady asked nervously.

Imperial Physician Zhu pondered for a while and said: "The injury on Miss Biao's wrist is not serious, but the lower official took the pulse and found that Miss Biao's pulse was as stringy as silk, like following the edge of a knife. It seems that she was greatly frightened. How about this, the lower official opened first. A few prescriptions to soothe the nerves and nourish the mind, feed it to the cousin girl on time, and let's see the effect first."

"Then I will trouble Dr. Zhu."

When Grand Doctor Zhu went out, the old lady said with a sullen face: "Zhier, your cousin has become like this, you can't escape the responsibility as a cousin, if grandma doesn't use the family law to punish you, you copy the family instructions hundreds of times Well, let's just calm down and think about what to do in the future! As for Yao'er—"

She looked at Cheng Yao, sighed and said, "Yao'er should stay at home too, Wei'er will stay in the Duke's mansion first, and go back when she wakes up."

"Yes, grandma, Yao'er will definitely copy the Heart Sutra a hundred times at home to pray for the third sister." Cheng Yao choked up.

At this point the matter is considered to be exposed, Han first took Cheng Yao and the three back to Huairenbo Mansion, reported the matter to Mrs. Huairenbo, and then returned to the Duke's Mansion, waiting for Cheng Wei to wake up.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Wei fell into a coma for less than half a month. Because he could only maintain himself with soup, he lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye. His plump oval face had a pointed chin, and his skin color changed due to not seeing the sun for a long time. It's a little white.

But at this time, no one paid attention to these things, under the urging of the old lady, the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Office almost took turns to take turns, but no one had the means to wake up Cheng Wei.

On this day, it was snowing outside, a young man in a red cloak rushed in like a whirlwind, and asked loudly, "Grandmother, where's Cheng Wei?"

(End of this chapter)