Several times in dreams

Chapter 29 Poison Hand
He Jinlian rushed to the bed, "Master! Master, are you awake? You are awake!" After saying that, she wept with joy.

Meng Zhaoxuan stared blankly at the roof, he didn't know where he was for a moment, and the voices in his ears were also distant and near, he was dizzy for a while, and closed his eyes again.

"Master! What's the matter with you?" He Jinlian thought that he had lost consciousness again, and cried out loudly.

"Madam, don't panic," Hoshino said in Chinese, "This old man has just woken up, and his consciousness is slowly recovering. He may feel a little dizzy, amnesia, or irritable, and he will return to normal slowly. Take care, I'll change him to a bottle of nerve-nourishing potion in a while."

"Hoshino-kun, thank you very much!" Meng Wanyun said from the bottom of her heart.

"Miss Tomoko, you're welcome, by the way, last time you asked me about..."

Hoshino suddenly changed to Japanese, and his tone was very concerned: "Your body still needs to be recuperated, and sometimes abdominal pain is inevitable. After all, you have lost an important organ, and the damage to your body is still serious. Not enough to fully recover, it will take a long time to adapt."

Meng Wanyun gave him a grateful smile, and replied in Japanese: "I see, I will continue to take the medicine you prescribed."

This little military doctor is really understanding, if only he wasn't Japanese.

Meng Xianjun saw all this in his eyes, it must be an important matter, they talked in Japanese, but they didn't want everyone to understand, what could be the matter?

Putting on a new bottle of potion, Hoshino instructed some precautions, and then went back to the military clinic.

Meng Wanyun stayed and looked at her father, and Mrs. He hurriedly sent someone to cook the porridge. Meng Xianjun asked with concern: "Wanyun, you should rest for a while, I think you look bad, don't be too tired, this I will take care of it after the medicine is dripped, the doctor from the foreign hospital used to do it, and I helped my father pull out the needle after the treatment, and press it for a while."

"Well, brother, I'm fine. Do you know who our father had a grudge with?"

"Hoshino said that the poison in my father is a kind of drug that controls the central nervous system. The dose is very light, and it cannot kill people for a while. Father is good and bad sometimes, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and it is probably because the dosage is not balanced."

"Now we have to control and screen the people who appear around him, and strictly prevent them from attacking again!"

A murderous look flashed in Meng Wanyun's eyes, "I must find out who did it, and tear him to pieces!"

Meng Xianjun gasped, who is it?Who could be an acquaintance who could get close to his father without being discovered and suspected?
Without further ado, he immediately found his mother and asked her to take over and take care of his father's food by herself, and no outsiders were allowed.

After hearing this, He Jinlian had the desire to kill someone, so she quickly ordered someone to throw away the cooked porridge, and cleaned the pot and stove herself.

It was two hours after Meng Zhaoxuan woke up again, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was actually his daughter Meng Wanyun.

He thought he was still in a dream, and he was so sick that he was groggy all day long. He couldn't remember the last time he was awake.

At this moment, Meng Wanyun had changed into casual clothes, an emerald green quilted cheongsam, her hair was curled into a low bun after perming, and a few hairpins inlaid with green rhinestones were pinned to her temples. Ten thousand kinds, more beautiful and graceful than before.

Seeing that Meng Zhaoxuan woke up, He Jinlian had already dozed off on the side couch and fell asleep after a busy day. Meng Wanyun brought over the porridge made by her mother. The porridge had been kept warm with boiling water. Meng Wanyun blew a few times with her mouth and fed it to her father. mouth, "Father, are you awake? Come, have some porridge."

"Wanyun? Is it really you?" Meng Zhaoxuan said in a hoarse voice.

For many days without water or rice, only relying on medicines to survive, the person is already thin and out of shape, and if he can't wake up again, he will be exhausted.

Meng Zhaoxuan drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, looked at his daughter, "Are you... married?"

"Well, Dad, how are you feeling? Are you still dizzy? Would you like me to help you sit for a while?" Meng Wanyun interrupted the conversation.

"Your husband came back with you?" Meng Zhaoxuan continued to ask.

Meng Wanyun didn't answer for a while, she stretched out her hand to help Meng Zhaoxuan up, when Meng Xianjun lifted the curtain and came in, "Father, are you awake? Hurry up, I'll help you up."

The brother and sister waited on Meng Zhaoxuan to eat half a bowl of porridge, and Meng Xianjun supported his father on the bedside.

Meng Zhaoxuan said again: "Yun'er, Qiongzhi is back too? You don't know how anxious I was when I went to Shanghai with your uncle and couldn't find you. Your mother cries every day. I'm sick because I'm anxious. Oh! It's okay now." I'm so happy that you guys are back, and I can close my eyes with peace of mind..."

"Father, what are you talking about? Your illness is about to get better. Wanyun is looking for her..."

Meng Xianjun glanced at Meng Wanyun, saw her frown, winked at him, and immediately changed his words, "I found a foreign doctor with excellent medical skills, and just gave you an injection, and you woke up soon."

"Oh, look, Wan Yun is someone who has been to a big place, and the doctor she found is better than yours, ha ha," Meng Zhaoxuan was happy, and his spirit improved a lot.

"Okay, Dad, you just woke up, don't be too tired, lie down and sleep for a while, since the eldest brother is here, please accompany Dad, I will go to rest for a while." Meng Wanyun left the room after speaking.

Meng Zhaoxuan looked at his daughter's back and sighed. Meng Xianjun said in a low voice, "Father, the doctor said you were poisoned. You should think about it carefully. Did you have any grudges with anyone before the onset of the disease? Who might have poisoned you?"

"What? The doctor really said that? I also had an illness ten years ago, and I felt the same symptoms as this time. Could it be that I was poisoned?"

Meng Zhaoxuan sat up in shock, and He Jinlian, who was resting on the side couch, also woke up, and quickly got up and walked over.

"My lord, I don't know which god damn it is that poisoned you, we Yun'er said, we must investigate and find out."

From then on, the whole family became more vigilant, fearing that they would be poisoned again every day. Every meal for the whole family was prepared by He Jinlian herself, and no one else would touch it.

After a few days, He Jinlian was tired with a broken waist, but Meng Zhaoxuan's body got better day by day, and he could already walk around the yard by himself.

On this day, Meng Zhaoxuan was a little tired from walking in the garden, so he sat down to rest by the corner pavilion.

Two rough women were sweeping the garden by the fence, muttering softly while doing their work: "What do you think this young lady is doing where the Japanese are? I heard that the big boss Fujii thinks highly of her and takes her with her wherever she goes. She is much better than the third master!"

"Keep your voice down! You don't want to die? Didn't you hear that, a few days ago, Little Japan arrested a few teachers and many students in the normal school, saying that they were the Red Party. The eldest lady interrogated herself and killed one on the spot. , it is said that the method is very cruel..."

Meng Zhaoxuan was dizzy for a while, his blood surged, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell to the ground.

The mother-in-law here heard some movement, saw that the old man had fainted, and knew that she had caused a catastrophe, so she hurriedly called for someone to carry Meng Zhaoxuan back to the room, and when she turned around, she wrapped up her belongings and fled.

Here, Meng Wanyun got the letter and couldn't come back for a while, so she asked someone to make Xingye take a hard trip.

Last night, I managed to pry something out of a female student's mouth. After all, it was a young child. Liu Shaotang, who taught literature as soon as he was frightened, was a red party. He has already been arrested and interrogated. The key is to strike while the iron is hot. How can time go away?
With a sound of "Zi La", a piece of red soldering iron was pressed on Liu Shaotang's chest, and a puff of green smoke immediately came out, accompanied by the smell of burnt flesh.

Mr. Liu screamed, trembling with pain all over his body, "It hurts so much, call out the list of your organization, and let you go immediately," Meng Wanyun walked in front of Liu Shaotang with a half-smile.

"Dreaming!" Liu Shaotang gritted his teeth and scolded, "You beautiful snake, the scum of the Chinese!"

"Hahahahaha!" Meng Wanyun let out a piercing laugh, "Mr. Liu, the dream will wake up soon, someone, bring Miss Liu here!"

Meng Wanyun's expression changed, and her eyes showed a fierce look. The two devils brought in a girl with her hands tied behind her back. It was Liu Zimeng, Liu Shaotang's ten-year-old daughter.

"Father!" Liu Zimeng cried and rushed towards Liu Shaotang.

"You! What do you want to do!" Liu Shaotang was shocked and angry, he shook his body desperately, and the iron chains that bound him rattled.

"Guess?" Meng Wanyun tilted her head, looked at him provocatively, pulled Liu Zimeng with one hand, and undid the first button of the little girl's cheongsam with the other hand.

(End of this chapter)