Chapter 184 Nightmare
Song Yi touched his inner garment, squinted his eyes, and exerted his strength. What appeared in front of his eyes was a piece of wet paper. Even so, he could tell at a glance that this was the silver he and Ah Zhong wanted. ticket.

He couldn't help but think of Zhu'er's nagging instructions when he left, among which was that she put a bank note in each coat for emergencies.Although he was happy at the time, he was also a little helpless.I didn't expect that he would actually use this silver ticket!I can't help feeling that he really married a good wife.

"Let's go!" Song Yi said.Ah Zhong followed behind and asked suspiciously, "My lord, where are we going?"

"Inn!" With a resolute voice, Ah Zhong opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, and looked at him with a pair of strange eyes, my lord, do you really want to live in the Bawang Inn?This, this is not good!
"Sir, my lord, this, we have no money to go, it's not good to go to a hotel! Or, let's find a place to live!" Ah Zhong was so nervous that he stuttered, there was nothing he could do, if someone If he is kicked out, where will his face and that of the adults be put!
Song Yi glanced at him, that's all he could do.The more I feel, Ah Zhong is getting more and more noisy, if only Ah Jing is brought out!Waving the silver ticket in his hand, "Don't worry, I won't press you there!"

Ah Zhong's eyes were straightened, and his two beady eyes just stared at the bank note in the adult's hand, and he didn't even dare to blink.This, this is not a dream, but unexpectedly, the bank note he has been thinking about has appeared.

Of course, before going to the inn, I went to the bank first to exchange the bank notes.Then went to the inn.

After washing up, Song Yi changed into the clothes bought by the waiter, and lay down on the bed weakly.I felt like my body was on fire, my eyes were burning hot, and my head was hurting even more.He realized in his heart that the wound might be inflamed, and he should have a high fever.The eyes kept falling down.

Ah Zhong knocked on the door a few times, but there was no sound in the room at all, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly opened the door, and the moment he saw Song Yi lying on the bed, his heart sank to the bottom.

After a lot of tossing, it is not easy to hire a doctor in this place, and I don't know if the doctor is good or bad.Ah Zhong was so soft and hard that he managed to catch a doctor over, don't care about it, he's going to be a living doctor!
"Doctor, let me see how my young master is doing? He is very hot all over! Doctor, please take a quick look!" Seeing the dawdling doctor, Ah Zhong really wanted to explode.

"Young man, don't worry, don't be impatient! Didn't you see that the old man is busy? Really, young people are impulsive!"

Ah Zhong clenched his fists tightly, thinking to himself, he is a doctor, he is a doctor, a doctor, a doctor...

"This young man is seriously injured. Let me see where he was injured!" The doctor slowly lifted Song Yi's clothes, and saw the wound on his shoulder at a glance, and frowned, "It seems It’s been a while since I was injured, not only did I not receive timely diagnosis and treatment, but the wound was soaked in water, no wonder it caused a high fever!”

Speaking of this, he glared at Ah Zhong, "How did you take care of your young master? You didn't find a doctor in time for such a serious injury. Why did you get flooded!..."

Ah Zhong ignored the doctor's nagging, he saw Song Yi's wound, which was completely white, and the bones were visible, and the adult's expression was even more pale.Thinking of the lord's expression not changing all the way, he couldn't help but flash a little intolerable, it's all his fault, he didn't take good care of the lord, it's all his...

Although the doctor was nagging a little bit, his medical skills were not bad, and he bandaged Song Yi very quickly. After taking the medicine, he also prescribed two doses of medicine. If conditions permit, bed rest is the best. This is prescribed two doses, three times a day, until the high fever subsides, and external medicine should be used until the wound is better, and then come back for a follow-up visit!"

Ah Zhong nodded uncontrollably, "Thank you doctor, thank you doctor, then, is my young master okay now? Will he be fine after taking the medicine?"

The doctor who was packing up his things glanced at him, and said in a bad mood, "Boy, are you doubting my medical skills? Let me tell you, in the entire Dasha town, if I say that my medical skills are second, no one dares to say that I am the first. You This kid is an outsider, no one in the local area knows my doctor Liang's medical skills..."

After seeing off the nagging doctor, Ah Zhong went to the inn's kitchen non-stop to give the decoction.

Song Yi woke up at noon that day, and shook his head uncomfortably. Seeing this strange place, he thought for a while before realizing that he was in an inn.Ah Zhong, who had been staying by his side all the time, was overjoyed when he saw him wake up, "My lord, you finally woke up, hurry up, take your medicine, my lord, your wound is inflamed and caused a high fever, the doctor said to rest for a while."

Song Yi swallowed the bowl of medicine without changing his expression, and handed the bowl to him, "We'll leave after we eat!"

Ah Zhong was puzzled, "Let's go, where are we going? My lord, your wound?"

Song Yi waved his hand, "There's nothing wrong with the wound, don't talk about it, we'll leave in the afternoon!" Standing up, he frowned in pain as soon as he touched the wound.

Ah Zhong opened his mouth, and the words reached his throat, but he still didn't say anything.What adults decide will never change.

After finding out the way to the capital, Song Yi bought two horses and some dry food with the remaining money, and there were only a few scattered money left.Regardless of the wounds on their bodies and the high fever that had not subsided, the two rushed away!

At this time, Fu Wenzhu, who was in the Song Mansion in the capital city, stayed on the bed for several days, and couldn't stay there any longer. Although Aunt Hua couldn't stop comforting her, she euphemistically said, "Auntie, I'm going to get moldy lying on the bed." , Now, my body is much better, my head doesn't hurt and my stomach doesn't hurt anymore. It's okay, besides, I just walk around the house and won't go out!"

After repeated assurances, he got out of bed, wandered around the room, and was finally supported by Aunt Hua to sit back on the bed, "Zhu'er, you are obedient, lie down properly, it is good for your body. I was in the small kitchen just now. I made chicken soup for you, you wait for me to bring it to you!"

Fu Wenzhu sighed, although my aunt has delicious food here, but she can't stand the soup like this every day, and it's the most nutritious soup without adding anything, she loses her appetite just thinking about it.

"Zi Huan, go and see if Ah Zhong and Ah Guo are there? If they are, tell them to come over!" Taking advantage of his aunt's absence, Fu Wenzhu beckoned and waved.

Ah Jing is not in Ah country, seeing Ah Jing, Fu Wenzhu can't wait to ask, "Ah Jing, how is it, is there any news about your husband? What news did you inquire over there? Where is my eldest brother-in-law now?"

Ah Jing said in a calm voice, "Ma'am, the news of your lordship has not been confirmed yet, but your subordinates have already found out that your lord disappeared in the local area ten days ago. After three days, someone saw your lord, but it was only fleeting." , After that, there is no news from your lord."

Fu Wenzhu's anticipation was overwhelmed, and he said with difficulty, "Is no news good news?"

Ah Jing really wanted to say yes, but he couldn't get over that hurdle anyway.There has been no news for so long, and he has no idea in his mind. How can he comfort his wife?

The room was very quiet, only the sound of two people's breathing could be heard, Fu Wenzhu took a deep breath slowly, constantly comforting herself in her heart, it's all right, it will be all right, she believes that Song Yi will be all right!Yes, he must be all right, she is still waiting for him to come back and tell him the good news.

When Aunt Hua came back with the chicken soup, she couldn't help but frowned when she saw Ah Jing in the house, and said anxiously, "Zhu'er, I didn't tell you, you just need to rest assured to raise your baby recently, and don't inquire about the outside affairs first." !Okay, Ah Jing, go down!"

Ah Jing hesitantly glanced at his wife, hugged Aunt Hua and retreated.

Seeing Zhu'er sitting on the bed as if she had lost her soul, Aunt Hua's heart was sore. She has always been proud of her lively and lovely daughter, but now she is like a flower that has lost its water and lost its energy.

Aunt Hua sighed, sat beside her, and gently stroked her long hair, "Zhu'er, trust Auntie, Ah Yi will be fine, don't worry about it, come, let's drink chicken soup! "

Fu Wenzhu's tears fell drop by drop, and he buried his head in his aunt's arms, "Auntie, he will be fine, he will be fine, right, right?" The voice was full of panic.

Aunt Hua held back the tears in her eyes and hugged her daughter in her arms, "Well, it will be fine. It will definitely be fine!"

Fu Wenzhu was tired and had no appetite, so he didn't take a sip of the chicken soup, and just lay on the bed sickly, with an uneasy expression on his face.Seeing that she couldn't drink, Aunt Hua didn't force her, but just covered her with the quilt.

"Okay, Zhu'er, don't think about it, you can sleep peacefully, and you'll be fine when you wake up!" Aunt Hua patted her slowly, soothing her voice.

She was standing in an open space, covered in mist, and only faint sounds could be heard.She wondered, what kind of sweet potato is here?Suddenly a person rushed out from the front, with disheveled hair and a strong smell of blood, running towards her.

Then, behind that person were many people in black clothes, all holding big knives in their hands. She could see her own shadow as the swords were so sharp, and she was still dripping red liquid.

She paused in her heart, and looked at the man carefully!It's him, it's really Song Yi!
"Sanggong, Xianggong, Ah Yi..." But no matter how she shouted, he couldn't hear him. Seeing more and more people behind him, Song Yi was surrounded, and then he didn't know where he came out from. A knife stabbed behind him.

"Ah!" Fu Wenzhu screamed, and woke up sweating profusely.

(End of this chapter)

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