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Chapter 49 Finding Xiahe
The doctor took Sun Yang's pulse seriously, checked the wound on Sun Yang's thigh again, and said while re-bandaging: "Young master, please rest assured, the dagger is non-toxic and did not hurt the vitals. It has passed overnight without fever and the wound has healed." It's starting to heal, there won't be any serious problems, try to rest in bed for a few days, don't pull it hard, and it will recover soon."

"It's fine!" Xia He exhaled.

Although Xia He had asked the doctor to examine and treat Sun Yang after he came back from the injury last night, Xia He was still worried all night, and asked the doctor to come over early this morning to examine Sun Yang again.

"It's nothing, it's just a skin injury. Just take the medicine for three days according to the prescription I prescribed last night." The doctor said after dressing Sun Yang's wound, packing up the medicine box.

After tidying up, he stood up and cupped his hands to Xia He, "Young Master, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do here, and I'll come back to change the medicine in three days."

"Thank you!" Xia He thanked, then turned his head and ordered the servant outside the door to take the doctor back.

Sun Yang, who was sitting on the bed, saw the doctor go out, and then said: "Young Master, please worry, the doctor has already treated me last night, why did the Young Master ask the doctor to come for the examination again this morning?"

Sun Yang knew that his young master cared about him, but he still didn't understand. Last night after the dagger was taken out, the wound was bandaged with medicine, and the doctor prescribed the medicine and explained the things that should be paid attention to clearly. The Lord brought a doctor to check him again.

Xia He didn't speak, and handed Sun Yang a dark blue cloth bag in his hand.

Sun Yang took the cloth bag curiously, opened it slowly with his left hand raising his right hand, and found a dagger wrapped in the dark blue cloth, presumably it should be the dagger that stabbed him last night.

It's just this dagger...

Sun Yang looked up at Xia He suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "Is this the one that stabbed me?"

Xia He nodded slightly, and said with satisfaction: "It seems that you also found that this dagger is a bit unusual."

Sun Yang picked up the dagger with his right hand and weighed it. This dagger was much heavier than ordinary daggers.

Yes, this is a dagger. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may be just a finely crafted dagger.

I saw that the silver-white blade was not only extremely sharp, but also exuded a light blue light. The anti-cutting part of the handle was carved with dark red agate, and the entire handle was made of silver. A ruby ​​the size of a pigeon egg.

Sun Yang laughed at himself and said: "They actually use such daggers to stab their subordinates, they think highly of me, Sun Yang!"

Xia He was also amused by Sun Yang, "That's right, this dagger is considered a treasure in our Xia family, even if I use it for self-defense, I'm reluctant to just throw it out like this!"

"So the young master was worried that there was some poison or something unknown to us on the dagger, so he brought the doctor to check it again for his subordinates this morning." Sun Yang understood Xia He's intention and said gratefully.

"This dagger is too unique, I have to be careful!" Xia He said seriously.

A warm feeling surged into Sun Yang's heart, "Thank you, young master, for your concern!"

"They're all brothers from my own family, so it's unfair to say such polite words." Xia He responded sincerely, and then asked, "Can you see other problems with this dagger?"

"Subordinates feel that from the overall appearance, it doesn't look like a product of the Central Plains." Sun Yang looked at it seriously again.

"This knife handle..." Sun Yang opened his hand holding the knife handle, raised his head in front of his chest and lowered his head to study for a while, "Forgive me for being dull, I can't see where the patterned totem on the knife handle comes from." !"

The handle made of silver is engraved with extremely delicate patterns and totems, and is also inlaid with some small colored crystals for decoration.

Such exquisite workmanship must have come from the hands of skilled masters, but Sun Yang has never seen such a strange totem pattern.

Turkic?Persia?Tianzhu?

Sun Yang shook his head, it seemed neither.

Apparently Xiahe didn't find out where this dagger came from, but just thought about it: "This dagger is priceless in terms of sharpness and appearance. The only thing that is certain is that it definitely did not come from the Central Plains and its neighboring countries. Such a treasure It was used by two young people to throw away at will and hurt people..."

Xia He is also confused, who is against the Xia family.

"How about..." Sun Yang suggested: "The young master asked someone to copy the pattern of the handle of the knife, and then go to someone to ask?"

As he spoke, he held the dagger with the blade facing himself and handed the dagger to Xia He.

"No!" Xia He took the dagger and vetoed it: "There are not many people who can know, it is not easy to get satisfactory results if you rush to inquire like this, and it is easy to scare the snake. I will show it to Uncle Zhang first before I talk about it!"

"Yes, Uncle Zhang has a lot of knowledge and knowledge, so he should be able to see some clues." Sun Yang agreed.

Xia He nodded and comforted, "Okay, you don't have to worry about this, just heal your injury in the next few days, and I'll go meet Uncle Rui later."

Hearing Xia He mentioned Yu Wenrui, Sun Yang said in shame: "I said yesterday that I would go with the young master today, but I didn't expect to be injured and unable to walk on the ground..."

Xia He comforted him: "This incident happened unexpectedly. Fortunately, you only suffered from skin trauma. You should take good care of your injuries these few days. After you recover from your injuries, we will find out whoever is targeting the Xia family as soon as possible. "

"Young master, don't worry, this subordinate has rough skin and thick flesh. This small injury will be fine in two days!" Sun Yang responded.

"Then take care of your wounds." Xia He said softly and walked out the door, and Sun Yang's voice came to his ears again when he reached the door.

"Young master, be more careful!"

……

Xia He and Xu Huwei had just walked out of the gate of Xia's house, and the porter had already pulled out two fine horses from the stables neatly.

Before the reins were handed over to Xia He, a group of fluffy things jumped down from the nearby branches at an extremely fast speed, and strung them accurately into Xia He's arms.

Xia He raised his hand unexpectedly, just in time to embrace the little furry thing.

Xia He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a gray and white cat.

The fur color of this cat is gray and white, except for the pair of pointed ears on the round head, which are pure white.

"Where did the wild cat come from!"

Xu Huwei was taken aback by the sudden cat, and stretched out his hand to throw the cat crawling on Xia He's body.

Xia He turned slightly to avoid it, and stopped him: "This cat's fur is smooth and smooth, it's obviously not a wild cat!"

For some reason, Xia He saw Mao'er's big green round eyes looking at him, and thought of Ran'er for no reason.

Why do two pairs of completely different eyes feel similar?

Seeing that Xia He didn't want to hand over the cat to him, Xu Huwei scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Young master is amazing, you can tell it's not a wild cat at a glance, but...how does young master plan to deal with it?"

"How to deal with it?" Xia He saw Mao'er hugging him tightly with its front paws, looking up at him pitifully, as if Ran'er was looking at him and didn't want to leave. The feeling of letting go.

"Young master?" Seeing Xia He staring at the cat in a daze, Xu Huwei couldn't help calling softly.

"Yeah!" Xia He lifted his head and cleared his throat to cover up his momentary loss of focus, and said, "Leave this cat to the concierge Haosheng to take care of it, maybe the owner will find it soon."

"Young master, don't worry, the little one will take good care of you and wait for the owner!" Hearing what Xia He said, the concierge cleverly stuffed all the reins into Xu Huwei's hands, and immediately stretched out his hands to take away the cat in Xia He's arms .

Unexpectedly, the cat stretched out its claws to tightly hook Xia He's clothes, and at the same time let out a series of soft meows, as if protesting that it would not be taken away by the concierge.

The concierge couldn't carry the cat away, and looked at Xia He at a loss, for fear of being scolded by his young master, he couldn't even do such a small thing well.

However, Xia He didn't pay attention to the concierge's expression at all, his eyes were all on the cat, and while gently stroking the cat's back with his hands, he softly comforted him:
"Be obedient, be good! I have something to do, you go back with him obediently, and if you have not been picked up by your master when I come back after finishing the work, I will come and see you again!"

Xia He himself didn't know why, but when he saw the cat was unwilling to leave him, he felt a little distressed, so he naturally talked to the cat.

The cat seemed to understand what Xia He said, and let go of its claws on Xia He's clothes, but rubbed its head vigorously into Xia He's arms, coquettishly showing that it did not want to leave Xia He.

Xu Huwei couldn't help but wondered: "Young master, I think this cat can understand what you say!"

"Of course!" Ran'er bluntly bluffed at Xu Huwei twice, then turned her head and buried her head in Xia He's arms.

That's right, the cat that jumped from the tree into Xia He's arms was Ran'er.

Ran'er followed the route that the little girl said, and easily found the location of Xia's house.

Just as she climbed up the tree and was about to jump to the wall of Xia's courtyard through the branches, Ran Er was pleasantly surprised to see Xia He and Xu Huwei walk out of the gate of Xia's house.

So Ran'er changed his plan and jumped directly onto Xia He.

It's a pity that Xia He didn't know that he was Ran'er in his arms, and if he wanted to let the porter take him away, how could he do that, Ran'er was unwilling, and he finally found Xia He, so he didn't want to leave him.

"No matter where Xia He goes, I must follow!" Ran'er thought firmly when she buried her head in Xia He's arms.

Because I don't know when Alves and Angelo will attack Xia He again, only by following Xia He every step of the way can Xia He be safe and he can find them.

"Hey, are you still bluffing me?" Xu Huwei was not happy, obviously the cat didn't take himself seriously, so he put the rein in his hand back into the porter's hand, and stretched out his hand to force Ran'er away from Xiahe. At the same time, he said in his mouth: "It's fine, why is your cat clinging to my young master, just stay on the sidelines!"

"Go away! Go away!" Ran'er screamed and pushed herself into Xia He's arms.

I don't know whether Xia He did it on purpose or not, holding Ran'er's arm always hindered Xu Huwei, and Xu Huwei couldn't take Ran'er away.

……

"What are you doing?" A rough and thick voice came over suddenly.

Xu Huwei quickly let go and turned around, but exclaimed: "Yuwen...Master Yuwen, why are you here!"

"Uncle Rui!"

Xia He was also taken aback.

I am just about to visit Yu Wenrui, which is good, he came to the door first...

……

(End of this chapter)