Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 220 The Bad Factor in My Heart
After taking a sip, seeing Alai still standing in front of her, Song Yaomei put the teacup on her tray again.

Song Yaomei's force was not too small, and she even spilled the water in the teacup.

But Alai still looked at Xiugu, and Song Yaomei reminded: "Alai, the adults are still thirsty!"

Allie reacted.

Song Yaomei was amused in her heart, this master picked the wrong slave, which is also a worrying thing.

Alai gave the tea in the tray to Wang Putao and the little general one by one.

Song Yaomei looked at Yang Ye who was still lying on the table.

I heard that it was his father who canceled Li Sanlang's recommendation letter.

Seeing him still sleeping like a dead pig, Song Yaomei felt unhappy.

Seeing that A-Lai seemed to be in a state of insanity, the room was not too big, so when A-Lai walked up to him, Song Yaomei bumped into him on purpose.

A cup of tea was spilled on him, and part of the scalding tea splashed on his face.

Obviously this is very useful, Yang Ye immediately recovered from the ranks of dead pigs, jumped up, and shouted: "It's raining, put away your clothes!"

Song Yaomei laughed, and she laughed very unpretentiously.

The rest of the people also wanted to laugh, but they covered their mouths considering his status.

Yang Ye came to his senses and looked at the people in the room, but he still didn't recover from his dream.

But seeing a woman lying in a pool of blood, even a fool can react.

Looking at the only woman who was still smiling in front of him, although he was very angry, he could only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and swallowed it in his stomach.

He rubbed his head and smiled silly, "Oh, I thought it was raining!"

But she cast a glance at Song Yaomei.

As soon as this sentence was said, the person who originally didn't intend to laugh, laughed at this time.

Song Yaomei suddenly felt that this Yang Ye was her happy fruit.

In the future, when you have nothing to do and have fun, it's still pretty good.

Song Yaomei said to Xiugu: "Miss Xiugu, let's go!"

Xiugu looked at Xinniang, but she strode out the door.

Song Yaomei followed her out.

Watching the people who were in the room just now followed her away one by one.

Yang Ye shouted from behind: "Where are you going? What happened?"

Song Yaomei turned her head and looked at Yang Ye, "You just need to watch over her. If there is anything wrong with her, be careful."

Song Yaomei pointed at Xinniang and smiled playfully, "The task is difficult!"

After finishing speaking, he followed Xiugu and continued to move forward.

As soon as Song Yaomei and the others left, there were almost only two people left in the room.

One is him, and the other is the fallen Xinniang.

Yang Ye looked at the woman lying on the ground, put his hand on the tip of her nose, "Not dead yet!"

Shouting to the people outside the house: "Come on, get the military doctor."

Then, Yang Ye sat on the stool and looked at the messy table, and touched his head, that's right, he was obviously drinking just now, so why did he collapse.

He looked at Xinniang and said in a bad tone, "Hey, tell me what's going on?"

But Xinniang didn't give him any response.

He scratched his head frantically.

I don't care about the women on the ground anymore, and I just leaned on my head and went to sleep with my eyes squinted.

Not long after, a man who looked like a military doctor came over.

The man was carrying a medicine box on his back, and saluted the squinting man, "General Yang!"

Only then did Yang Ye look up at the military doctor, but he still looked absent-minded.

Seeing him coming, Yang Ye withdrew his hand, "Military doctor, look at this person, don't let her die."

The military doctor carried the medicine box on his back with trepidation.

After checking her pulse, she checked her wounds, and then wiped off the sweat from her forehead.

Then he cupped his fists and said, "General, although this lady looks seriously injured, fortunately her heart is different from others'. Most people's heart is on the right, but hers is on the left. Just sterilize and bandage her well, and then Just rest well."

The military doctor wanted to say something, but Yang Ye had already waved his hand and stopped him, "Since the military doctor said so, then I can rest assured. Remember, she is a very important person, so you must take a good look at her." Follow her and cure her, I will go out to do some things, you just stay here, if this thing is done well, I will give you a reward."

"land"

The military doctor wanted to say something, but before he could say that, and he only raised his hand halfway, Yang Ye had already disappeared into the room.

"It's cold on the ground, do you want to help him to the bed?"

The military doctor looked at the woman lying on the ground and shook his head. It seemed that he could only make do with the woman in front of him.

Instead, he brought a quilt from the bed, spread it on the floor, and carefully moved her over.

Then he began to help Xinniang treat the wound.

Song Yaomei came to the place where the patriarch lived under the leadership of Xiugu.

It was still the place she took her there that day.

The house is shabby.

It turned out to be exactly the same as what was left in the house when they left that day.

If it wasn't for the old woman lying on the bed with pale lips, she must have thought it was a trick played by Aunt Xiu.

Xiugu walked up to the old woman, "Mother, someone is coming to see you."

Song Yaomei walked over and said into the old woman's ear: "Patriarch, many high officials from the capital have come to see you."

It's just that the old woman didn't have any expression on her face.

Song Yaomei carefully looked at her face, and found that there seemed to be no trace of a human skin mask.

Don't blame her for thinking too much, it's because she still has knots in her heart.

Just thinking about what happened that day made her very angry.

Those two people should have taken off their masks that day.

Thinking of Song Yaomei's eyes, she has already turned her eyes back and forth several times on the faces of Xiugu and Li Sanlang.

At this time Wang Putao also came over, without saying a word, looked at the old woman, and then retreated again.

Song Yaomei couldn't tell if the woman lying on the bed was wearing a mask, but looking at Wang Putao's appearance, it was probably true.

But she was still worried, and accidentally lifted the thin quilt covering the old woman's body, and she saw that the person on the bed was missing a hand, and almost all of her body was wrapped in gauze.

Then lightly covered her with the thin quilt.

Song Yaomei showed a very sad expression, "Xiugu, the doctor said, when will the patriarch wake up?"

Xiugu took out a new quilt from an old cabinet, which was much thicker than the one on the bed.

She took off the old woman's quilt on the bed, and put the quilt on her later.

Alai stepped forward to help.

When the quilt was uncovered, Song Yaomei and everyone stared closely at the old woman on the bed.

Although the gauze is very thick, there are still many spots of blood on the people on the bed.

It was shocking to watch.

(End of this chapter)