The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 42

"Xia Wan, Xia Wan, wake up, Xia Wan, don't die, Xia Wan, wake up, wake up." Zhao Ning panicked, watching Xia Wan, who was always alive and kicking, suddenly collapsed, Zhao Ning His voice was full of crying.

Stimulated by Xia Wan's coma, Zhao Ning's mind was a little heavy. He was already well, but after being exposed to the rain, he started to have a fever again. Now Zhao Ning didn't care whether he had a fever or not. He pinched his thigh gently to wake himself up from the pain.

The wound on Xia Wan's chest and the bruise on his back made Zhao Ning almost shed tears. He endured the distress and embarrassment in his heart, and took off Xia Wan's wet clothes. Fortunately, there was still hot water in the earthen pot. Zhao Ning awkwardly scrubbed Xia Wan's body and wounds, and changed Xia Wan into her own dry clothes. He wanted to call for help, but before he reached the end, he fell to the ground.

Zhao Ning had pneumonia. He had just returned from a high fever, and was almost recruited by Lord Yan. If Xia Wan hadn't traveled over, he would have been buried by now. Now he was drenched in the rain and cold, and was anxious , it can be said that it made the situation worse, after cleaning up Xia Wan so hard, he passed out due to insufficient blood supply to the brain.

This young couple is also very pitiful. Xia Wan is better at least sleeping on the bed. Zhao Ning even covered her with a quilt. Zhao Ning is lying on the cold ground with her wet clothes still unchanging , a bruised bump was knocked out on his forehead, his eyes were closed, and his face was like gold paper.

It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, and the people in Xiaoliuzhuang are all happy when the rain comes. No one knows that there are two unconscious people in the thatched cottage behind the remote ancestral hall.

Xia Wan was dreaming, dreaming that they were surrounded by the enemy, Xia Wan shouted, "Go first, I will cover." Then when she exerted force and opened her eyes, she woke up.

"What's wrong with me? Where am I?" Xia Wan just woke up, sat up clutching her chest, still a little dazed, oh, yes, I missed a tiger bone by myself, and was injured by a lone wolf, yes, little scholar .

Xia Wan looked around at this time, "Little Xiucai, what's wrong with you, Xiao Xiucai?" Xia Wan got off the bed clutching her chest and helped Zhao Ning up. The clothes on the body are all dry.

Xia Wan listened to Zhao Ning's lungs, "Oops, little scholar, don't die, ahem, if you die, I'll have a restless conscience for the rest of my life, ouch, it's his grandma's, god damn you If you want the two of us to die here, I, Xia Wan, are not as good as you want, little scholar, hold on, and I will take you to see a doctor." Xia Wan endured the pain of the chest wound and the feeling of burning inside, and put Zhao Ning put her on the bed.

Looking at her dry clothes and clean body, Xia Wan endured the heat in her eyes, "Zhao Ning, don't worry, as long as I, Xia Wan, still breathe, you will be fine."

Looking at the current situation, Xia Wan didn't understand anything. After she was injured and passed out, Zhao Ning didn't care about herself in order to take care of herself. She might even want to go out and ask for help. Unexpectedly, her old illness relapsed and she passed out at the door. Looking at the sky outside, it was almost dawn, Zhao Ning suffered from the cold, and lay on the ground all night wearing wet clothes, it was lucky that he didn't directly kill Zhao Ning.

(End of this chapter)