Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

Chapter 323 You Are Really Informal

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Seeing that Tian didn't say anything for a long time, Xing Liu turned his head and looked at him.

Tian Da touched his nose guiltily.

Xing Liu frowned: "Brother?"

"Old Six, the master told us to protect the county lord comprehensively, but didn't let us disobey the county lord." Tian Dayu said earnestly: "We just listen to the county lord, the worst thing is to be more vigilant after going out."

Xing Liu looked at Tian Da who had no position in disbelief: "Boss!"

"What are you yelling at?" Tian Da picked out his ears: "The county master is also our master, we just obey orders!"

Hearing these words, Fudong felt at ease, and felt that Tian Da had a bright future.

Seeing Xing Liu staring at him with dissatisfaction, Tian Da said angrily, "Why don't you hurry up and make way for the county lord?"

Xing Liu is so stubborn!
Even if the master is here, I am afraid that he will not prevent the county master from going to the inn.

If something happens to the child, can the county lord feel at ease?

Seeing that Xing Liu was still not moving, Tian Da's voice sank suddenly: "Lao Liu, this is an order!"

Only then did Xing Liu reluctantly get out of the way.

Nuannuan took the umbrella from Lianqiu and stepped into the rain.

Tian Da and Xing Liu followed up vigilantly.

The small courtyard is just behind the street, and the group arrived at the inn in a while, without any surprises or dangers.

And the rain seems to be getting heavier.

When it was warm to the inn, the hem of the skirt was soaked, she grabbed the hem of the skirt and wrung the rainwater from the hem of the skirt vigorously.

The corners of Tian Da and Xing Liu's mouths twitched, and they quickly turned their gazes elsewhere.

The county owner is really informal!
After Lianqiu asked the shopkeeper of the inn, he knew that the family of three who rented the yard to them lived on the second floor of the inn, and a group of people went upstairs.

Tian Da and Xing Liu had swords hanging from their waists, they were dressed as Jianghu people, and they came to look for people in the middle of the night, the innkeeper watched them go upstairs with trepidation, but he was afraid that these people would kill people in his inn.

Hearing a knock on the door, the man inside opened the door.

At first glance, it turned out to be the nobleman who rented their courtyard.

"My lord, why are you here?" The man was taken aback when he saw Wen Nuan, and then his heart tightened.

Are they here to get the money back?

They gave the innkeeper the lodging money, and spent some more on the children just now, but it was not enough to pay back to these nobles.

"I heard that your child is sick, how is the situation?" Wen Nuan asked.

In the middle of the night, the nobleman came to visit their child?
The man was a little surprised, but when he thought about his son's situation, his doubts were instantly replaced by worries: "The high fever doesn't go away, and the pharmacy is closed in the middle of the night. The doctor prescribed a prescription, so I can only wait for dawn to get the medicine."

I and the doctor are neighbors, if it were someone else, it would be raining at night, so even the doctor would not be able to invite me.

Fudong noticed that the shopkeeper downstairs was staring at this side all the time, and reminded the man: "Do you want my girl to stand here and talk?"

The man came back to his senses, and quickly stepped aside: "Your Excellency, please come in, please come in."

Lianqiu and Fudong accompanied Nuannuan into the house, while Tian Da and Xing Liu stood guard at the door.

As soon as Wen Nuan entered the room, he saw the woman guarding the bed wiping tears, while the child was lying motionless on the bed, the clothes on his body had been changed, and the house had been tidied up, but there was still a sour smell in the air .

The woman had heard that Nuan Nuan and his party were here to visit her son, and when she saw her enter the room, she hurriedly stood up: "My lord."

Wen Nuan nodded at her, looked at the child on the bed who was flushed and short of breath, then sat down beside the bed, and felt the child's pulse.

"Lianqiu, bring me my silver needle." Wen Nuan said.

The child's parents looked at Wen Nuan in surprise: "Your Excellency?"

"My girl is a doctor." Lianqiu handed a needle bag containing silver needles and a pot of "wine" that was replaced by Nuannuan to Nuannuan, and then said to the parents of the child: "With my girl here, the child will be fine." .”

After Wen Nuan gave the child the needle, he said to several people, "Go out first, and come in after a quarter of an hour."

Children are very fragile. This child has already contracted pneumonia and has a persistent high fever. Acupuncture alone is not enough. An injection must be given, followed by a medicated bath.

"But..." The child's mother looked troubled, how could she safely hand over the child to a stranger?

Warm and warm voice said to the woman: "Little sister-in-law, this child is sick because we stayed overnight, I will definitely give you back a healthy child."

"Two, my girl is very skilled in medicine, please trust my girl and wait outside the door." Lianqiu said again.

Seeing that the husband and wife still looked hesitant, Wen Nuan said again: "This child has such a severe fever, if you drag it on, it will burn out your brain."

The child's mother panicked, and the tears that had just stopped fell again: "My lord, please save my child...I kowtow to you..."

As the woman spoke, she was about to kneel down for Nuannuan.

At this point, she had no other choice.

Nuannuan gave Lianqiu and Fudong a look, they helped the woman out, and the man followed closely.

Wen Nuan bolted the door, and with a thought, a needle for reducing fever came into his hand.

After giving the child the injection, he prepared the powder for the child and the medicine for soaking in the medicinal bath and put them back into the space before Wen Nuan walked out of the room.

"My lord, how is my child?" the child's mother asked anxiously as soon as she came out.

"The fever will subside slowly, and I will ask my maid to bring some medicine later. You boil the medicine and give the child a medicinal bath, twice a day, morning and evening, for a quarter of an hour at a time."

"Really?" The woman dared not answer: "Can it really reduce the fever?"

Nuan smiled and nodded: "The fever should be completely gone before dawn."

The inflammation of the lungs does not subside and there will be repeated fevers, so it is necessary to take a medicated bath.

"Thank you nobleman, thank you nobleman!" The child's mother bowed to Nuannuan and strode into the house to see the child.

The child's father also kept thanking for the warmth.

After such a toss, the sky is almost dawn.

Wen Nuan and his group walked out of the inn, and found that the rain had stopped at some point, and the eaves of the inn were still dripping.

Back in the small courtyard, Nuan Nuan personally entered the carriage, and "taken out" a few packs of traditional Chinese medicine for soaking in medicinal baths from the hidden compartment of the carriage, as well as a two-day internal medicine powder for Lianqiu to send to the inn.

Not long after Lianqiu left, someone knocked on the door again.

Just as Fudong walked to the gate of the courtyard, Tian Da's cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Who is it?!"

Fudong looked back, only had time to see Tian Dafei walking out of the courtyard, her expression changed, she turned and rushed towards the room where Wen Nuan lived.

Just after rushing a few meters away, I saw only a flash of silver light, and a sharp sword came towards me from the left side.

She dodged, barely avoiding the sword, and at the same time shouted into the room: "Girl, don't come out!"

Suddenly there were a few more figures in the yard, because the place was small, these assassins were afraid of accidentally hurting their own people, so they couldn't use it for a while, but were forced to retreat to the corner by Fudong and Xing Liu.

The warmth in the room had already heard the sound of fighting, and his heart sank.

(End of this chapter)