Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 271
The doctor had just brought some wound medicine for Xiaomi, when Chen Qiulan invited him to Nanzhi's side.

"My lady, please go slowly." Lang Zhong had just been dragged by Lin Ercheng and hadn't rested for a while, seeing Chen Qiulan running towards the backyard, he could only say hello.

"Langzhong, you can't be slow, you can't be slow, this man is vomiting blood!" Chen Qiulan got goosebumps all over her body when she thought of Nan Zhi bleeding while talking just now.

If it was slower, my sister-in-law would bleed to death!

Seeing his sister-in-law like this, Lin Ercheng guessed that something had happened to Nan Zhi, so he didn't care about Xiaomi on the bed, he just stuffed the wound medicine into his arms, and then he went out of the side room again.

When Lang Zhong looked at the person on the bed, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was about to back away subconsciously, but Lin Ercheng blocked the way.

"This..." The doctor was almost fifty, and his gray beard was trembling as he spoke.

Could it be that this family killed someone and wanted to silence them?

"Lang Zhong, take a quick look at how my daughter is doing." Mother Lin said with a distressed expression, pointing to Nan Zhi on the bed.

After being watched by a group of people, and observing that the person on the bed should not be a monster, the doctor slowly approached.

"Lang Zhong, I'm sorry to trouble you, I said I'm fine." Nan Zhi grinned, and vomited a big mouthful of blood, then fell asleep again in a daze.

Seeing that she was asleep, the doctor raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.

The Lin family looked anxiously at Langzhong, seeing that he didn't sigh or shake his head, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he found his eyebrows furrowed.

Mother Lin's heart skipped a beat, and she asked tremblingly, "Master, my daughter, this is, what's the matter?"

The doctor didn't reply, but took his pulse again in disbelief, then withdrew his hand with a mutter.

"Doctor, what's going on?"

Seeing him like this, Lin Yicheng was also anxious, because he couldn't get angry with the doctor, so he asked.

"There is nothing serious about the patient, but he has taken too many tonics and is too angry." The doctor took the tea brought by Chen Qiulan, took a sip and continued: "Let her rest well these few days, and eat a light diet. Although women's nourishment is good, but you can't be greedy, you can't eat ginseng or something carelessly."

Shen Zhiyu just wanted to refute, but Lin Yicheng covered her mouth again, Lin's mother was still a little worried, pointing to the blood on the bed and asked: "Doctor, doctor, but she vomited so much blood, is there something wrong? "

"The pulse condition doesn't seem to be a big deal, just rest." After drinking a cup of tea, the doctor felt a little more relaxed.

"Then trouble the doctor." Lin Ercheng gave the silver and sent the doctor out, and then returned to Nan Zhi's room.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, but it didn't have that disgusting smell of rust, so it wasn't too unpleasant.

"Boss, tell me yourself, what did you eat for your sister? Can you make people like this?"

Mother Lin looked at her eldest son with a cold face. She didn't believe that Xiao He would give such a thing.

"It's the beads that Xiao He gave." Lin Yicheng scratched his head, not knowing what to say for a while.

He just glanced at the pearl, it was as big as a finger and round, no different from a pearl.

Later, it was Zhiyu who was eaten by Fat Ya, and he only knew so much.

"Xiaohe can let you eat the fat girl like this?" Lin's mother pointed to Nanzhi who was lying on the bed and vomiting blood while laughing foolishly.

"Grandma, grandma, I gave it to my mother." Seeing her uncle being scolded, Xiao Zhiyu hurriedly broke away from the hand covering her mouth.

"It's the beads that my brother gave me, let me keep them well. Before my mother was sick, it was my brother who ate the pearls for my mother, so that it would be fine." Xiao Zhiyu tried hard to explain.

"A Niang is ill, but my beads were stolen by a thief, and my uncle took me to find them."

Mother Lin looked at her eldest son after hearing the words, and then hugged Zhiyu.

"Zhiyu, don't eat things indiscriminately. Look at your mother's current behavior, it's caused by eating indiscriminately. Do you understand?"

Zhiyu looked at the silly Nanzhi, curled his lips and nodded.

"Mother, don't blame Zhiyu, he is just worried about Fatty, isn't this person okay?" Lin Ercheng hurriedly opened his mouth to intercede for Zhiyu.

"How can I say our jade?" Mother Lin gave her second son a white look, and handed the jade to Lin Yicheng.

"Boss, you take Zhiyu to sleep. Second, take Fatty to the next room. Boss, you tear down all the mattresses in this room. If it's too bad, I'll go and change clothes for Fatty. "Mother Lin was about to leave the house after she finished speaking. Before she left, she remembered her wife, and turned back to grab Father Lin's waist.

The waist is sensitive, and Father Lin was awakened by the pain immediately. Seeing that he and his wife were left in the room, he still hadn't recovered.

"Fat, where is the fat girl? What's the matter with her?" Father Lin rubbed his waist while pointing to the empty bed.

"If you want to sleep, go back to the house and I'll change the fat girl's clothes." Mother Lin sighed looking at his wife's appearance, knowing that he was also worried about his daughter, so she added a sentence.

"The doctor said, the fat girl is fine, it's just that the nourishment is too much."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." Father Lin also heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he couldn't help, he took the two bowls of noodles on the table to the kitchen before going back to bed.

When Lin Yicheng returned to the house with Xiao Zhiyu in his arms, he saw his son and nephew wrapped in blankets and whispering, not intending to sleep at all.

"You two little bastards don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?" Lin Yicheng put Xiao Zhiyu on the bed, and then patted the buttocks of the two dolls.

"Father! Why did you bring that thief back?" Lin Zihan was still angry, and he was a little annoyed when he was spanked by his father again.

"Father told me that brother Zhiyu asked me to bring it back." Lin Yicheng explained, seeing his son's displeasure, sighed and sat beside the bed.

"Doudou, I know you don't like that little baby, but he is also a person with a hard life. If daddy goes later, he will be beaten to death."

Lin Yicheng rubbed his son's hair, "That doll is as big as Mao Mao. If it was a child from an ordinary family, he might still be a classmate with you in the academy, but his life is not good, and he was taught to do bad things."

Lin Zihan lowered his head and didn't speak any more, but Lin Jian pouted and said, "Uncle, although he became a thief because of bad luck, he just stole people's things, we didn't let him steal it."

"You are still clever, little doll." Lin Yicheng was a little speechless, pinching Lin Jian's fleshy cheeks: "There are so many poor people in this world, we can't help everyone, but he and You are all dolls, if you can teach him well, you can avoid many troubles."

"Alright then." Lin Jian said shyly.

He couldn't fully understand what the uncle said, but he could understand a little.

"Uncle, why didn't anyone come to help us when we fled the famine?" Zhiyu was originally quietly huddled under the quilt, but suddenly asked.

Thinking of what happened in those few months two years ago, Lin Yicheng remained silent.

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