Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 117 The sickness is like a thread

For farmers, spring plowing is indeed very important.

Wen Xiang's words made Wen Xin have to agree, so he had to ask Taoist Wuwei to help take care of the two brothers and sisters again. The two agreed that if there was any unexpected situation, they would send a letter back to Wenjia Village in time.

Before leaving, Wen Xin took out another five taels of silver from his pocket: "Second sister, elder brother came in a hurry and only brought such a small amount of money with him, you take it all, spend what should be spent, don't save money."

"No need, brother, we are rich." Wen Xiang thanked brother Wen Xin for his kindness.

"What money do you have? I told you to take it, so you take it, and I'm leaving." Brother Wen Xin forced the money to Wen Xiang without any explanation, turned around and strode away.

"Hey, big brother——"

Wen Xiang held the silver and chased after a few steps, but Wen Xin didn't turn her head back, and walked away all at once, so she had to stop.

Although no money was needed, Wen Xin's heartfelt actions made Wen Xiang feel a little bit of warmth in this extremely cold early spring.

The cruelty of life just showed its fangs to Wen Xiang's brothers and sisters. The help between brothers and the help between relatives made Wen Xiang full of emotion.

At the beginning, Wen Xiang regarded herself as an outsider, but after getting along with each other for a long time, she soon fell in love with Wen Dao's brothers and sisters.

Later, in the association with Wen Zhong's family, she also gradually felt the warmth of family affection, except for some difficult ones.

A friend in adversity sees the truth, and time sees people's hearts. This is how the relationship between relatives slowly grows in the heart and grows day by day.

Wen Dao's illness is fierce, and Wen Xiang is ready to fight for ten days and half a month.

But I don't know whether it was because the immediate countermeasures were effective or the timely medical treatment. This cold, which started with a huge momentum, came to an end in a hurry just after reaching the peak.

After two consecutive days of high fever, in the evening of the next day, Wen Dao's high fever subsided and he regained his consciousness, but his body was still very weak, he was sick and had no appetite for anything.

Wen Xiang had no choice but to cook a small stove for him, carefully cooking a small white porridge with scallions and ginger, so that the elder brother could recover slowly.

After the inspection, Dr. Zhang re-prescribed a prescription of nepeta panicles, mint, windproof, bupleurum, and perilla leaves.

After drinking like this for another three days, on the morning of the fifth day, Wen Dao finally came to his senses completely. After learning that Xinghetang paid one tael a day for accommodation, he couldn't lie down any longer and kept yelling to leave.

"Brother, what are you in a hurry for? Wait until your body recovers."

"I'm fine, what are you doing here?"

"Not completely."

"I'm really fine, let's go." Wen Dao insisted on leaving.

Wen Xiang tried hard to persuade him to no avail, and Taoist Wuwei finally made a compromise suggestion: leave Xinghetang, find a random inn to stay for a few days, drink medicine for a few days, and return to Wenjia Village if there is no serious problem.

Jian Wendao was still hesitating, so he continued to persuade: "Brother Wen, staying in an inn won't cost much, it's better to rest for two more days, and forcefully rush all the way back to Wen's Village. The ten taels of silver that I had was spent in vain."

Wen Dao lowered his head, was silent for a while, and agreed feebly.

After the three of them left Xinghetang, they found a nearby inn to live in.

In the past few days, Taoist Wuwei and Wen Xiang stayed in the inn with Wen Dao, except for taking medicine and sleeping, they only took a walk in the yard occasionally.

After disappearing for five days, the king reappeared in front of the siblings without warning, which startled Wen Xiang.

In the past few days, she was only worried about her eldest brother, and didn't think of the king at all. Fortunately, he still knows how to find someone.

Wen Dao didn't respond at all to the situation of the king's mysterious disappearance, quietly reappearing, and squatting on his bedside to inspect the field.

Since waking up, his spirit has been sluggish, and his whole body is lifeless, with a half-dead appearance.

Wen Xiang was keenly aware that after the eldest brother experienced a series of emotional tortures such as anxiety, depression, loss, anger, melancholy, and confusion, everything seemed to be silent.

She was very worried about this, but there was nothing good to do for a while.

On this day, Wen Xiang went to Xinghetang to get medicine again, and as soon as he entered the medicine hall, he ran into Sun Situ, who was walking out, and the two saw each other at the same time.

"Hey, girl Wen, why are you here?"

"Lord Situ."

Hearing that the two siblings and Sun Situ were already close friends, Wen Xiang gave a brief account of his elder brother's illness.

"So that's the case, how is your brother doing now?" Sun Situ asked with concern.

"My brother's fever has subsided, and he is recuperating at the Donghua Inn."

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine."

In fact, Sun Situ was very satisfied with Wen Dao, and felt that this young man was capable of doing things and had a good sense of humor, and with the help of "Sweet Potato" as a shareholder, he was successfully promoted to the master of the ninth rank.

Therefore, if there is a chance, Sun Situ also wants to repay the other party.

Originally, he thought that the Tongzhi adults and the county magistrates would regard Wen Dao as a "typical", so he revealed to Wen Dao that the "Zan Dian" position was filled.

Unexpectedly, Patriarch Wen would actually barge in and snatch away this certain "Zandian".

For this, Sun Situ deeply regretted and expressed deep sympathy. After all, if he had heard about this capable subordinate, he would have saved a lot of trouble.

Now that there is such a "relationship party", whether it is getting along with each other in the future or daily work, it is always not as good as hearing about it.

But apart from pity, he had nothing to do to help, he just told Wen Xiang to take good care of the patient and left.

Wen Xiang bought another three days of traditional Chinese medicine at Xinghetang before returning to the inn, but unexpectedly saw Sun Situ again, standing at the entrance of Donghua Inn with a box of snacks.

"Master Situ?"

"Well, I happened to pass by here. If it's convenient, I'll go and see your elder brother."

"Thank you, Master Situ, you are interested. Brother must be very happy to see you." Wen Xiang led Sun Situ into the backyard of the inn.

"Brother, do you see who is coming?"

In a remote wing room, Sun Situ saw Wen Dao who was in a trance and haggard.

Wen Dao mechanically turned his head and saw the shocked Sun Situ, his eyeballs moved slowly, and the dull eyes slowly lit up.

He muttered "Lord Situ" while struggling to sit up.

"Brother Wen, what, why..."

Surprised by Wen Dao's decadent appearance, Sun Situ didn't know what to say for a moment, and when he heard that Dao was going to get up, he quickly stepped forward and held him down: "Don't get up, don't get up, just lie down and talk while lying down."

Seeing Wen Dao, who was in high spirits in the past, now lying on the bed, his face ashen, as if he had endured the unbearable weight of his life, what else did Sun Situ understand, and he sighed: "Oh, brother Wen, you Why bother?"

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