My Wife Is A Village Tyrant

Liu could not help crying out, "how can I not worry? He doesn't remember. Can't we find the villain? What's more, he doesn't remember things. Will it be... "

"Mother, don't panic first!" Zhang Liding came forward and hugged Liu Xu, "don't panic, don't panic! Let's have the doctor examine us first, and then listen to the doctor

Liu nodded.

Zhang Liding helped her wipe her tears.

Doctor Xu came forward and said, "ah Qiao dad, how do you feel now?"

"It's just that my head is a little sore and a little heavy. I'm fine with the others." Zhang Dacheng responded truthfully.

"Do you feel like vomiting?"

"No!"

"You don't remember what happened the day before yesterday?"

Zhang Dacheng nodded, "well, I don't remember."

Doctor Xu examined it carefully, and then said, "if you want to live at home, you may go back by carriage tomorrow. When passing by the town, let someone tell me that I'll go to the village to see you again. "

Hearing the speech, Zhang Dacheng showed a smiling face.

"Well, I was just about to ask when I could go home." He looked at the people around Dr. Xu and said gratefully, "are you Dr. Qian? Thank you so much this time! I heard my daughter-in-law say, thanks to the doctor for my healing, for my bleeding

"You're welcome! That's what I should do. "

No one doubts that Zhang Dacheng doesn't remember that day, because there are too many brain structures that can't be explained.

Zhang Qiao takes Zhang Dacheng's arm and talks about her worries. At the same time, she also feels whether she has any premonition? It turned out to be nothing.

In the evening, the Liu family came to visit Zhang Dacheng. When they woke up, they were relieved.

Officials also came to ask about the situation at that time, and learned that Zhang Dacheng didn't remember that day. They went to find doctor Qian to confirm, and then they went back to the Yamen to reply.

The next morning, Mrs. Liu came to see them until they got on the carriage and returned to Haitang village.

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"Back, how is Uncle Zhang? What does Dr. Xu say? " Zhang Qiao steps into Gu's house with fresh vegetables. Gu Qian, who is sitting under the Begonia tree, turns around and asks.

Zhang Qiao went to the stone table and sat down. She took a pot of tea and moistened her throat first. "It's OK, skin injury. I just don't remember what happened that day."

Her voice is a little hoarse.

Since last night, she has had a sore throat and fatigue all over her body, which should be due to a little cold.

Gu Qian frowned, "dyed cold?"

"Probably."

"What do you mean, maybe? I don't know if you, a medical student, are suffering from cold? Let's go back to the houttuynia and I when we have a rest Oh, plantain

"How do you know that?"

"You used to use these flavors when you were infected with wind and cold. It's not good for you..." Gu Qian's voice suddenly stopped, and he took a look at Zhang Qiao, then avoided her inquiring eyes.

Zhang Qiao did not allow him to escape. "Gu Jiuye, did you know me before? How long ago? When I get wind cold, I can drink it quickly with these herbs. Not everyone knows that. "

To be exact, such a prescription was commonly used in her previous life.

At this time, a picture came to her mind that a man who could not see clearly picked three kinds of herbs, and she stood by and listened to him.

"In the future, you should remember that these three things have no allergic reaction to your body. If you get wind cold, you can use them to fry and drink a bowl of water, and then sleep and sweat."

This time, the voice is clearer than ever. Zhang Qiao suddenly stares at Gu Qian. She can't believe it.

Seeing this, Gu Qian asked, "ah Qiao, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Qiao doesn't speak and stares at him tightly.

Gu Qian got up, put his hand on her shoulder and shook it gently. "What's the matter with you? But it's hard? Ah Qiao, what are you talking about

Zhang Qiao was shaking his brain dizzy, suddenly two eyes closed, people soft fell down.

"Ah Qiao..."

Gu Qian quickly picked her up and strode to the house. "Shi Song, hurry, go to the town and ask Dr. Xu to come."

"Master, what's the matter with Miss Zhang?"

"Doctor, please."

"Oh, good!"

Gu Qian took Zhang Qiao into his room, put her on the bed and nervously held her hand. "Ah Qiao, are you thinking again? Is your head aching again? Don't think about it. Don't think about it. All these things are not important in the future, now and all. Ah Qiao, wake up. "

Zhang Qiao fell into a dream. To be exact, it was not a dream, but her experience in her previous life. She can see all the people, but she can't see the man who saved her and taught her skills.

Is this Gu Qian?

Is it really him?

But Gu Qian is not sick. The man in the dream is not only wise and brave, but also deep-seated and resourceful. He is good to her.

They have experienced life and death together. She regards him as a master. In her heart, this "master" is the most important thing. As long as it's something he tells us, she will try her best to accomplish it and never let him down.She had a strange feeling for this "master". At first, she admired him like a girl, but when she saw that he only regarded himself as an "Apprentice" and even felt that he regarded himself as a tool at last, she put away that admiration and really regarded him as a "master" and master.

Finally, she was broken by Gu Heng's gentleness, fell in love with Gu Heng, also revealed the flaw, finally not good results. At the end of the dream, she saw the man coming. Her voice was full of remorse and sadness. She even watched him take his body away.

Then, there was a blank in her dream. I don't know how long later, she dreamed of the scenes of her life together with Gu Qian.

It's not the same person.

It can't be!

It's totally different.

She was worried and wanted to know where the "master" had taken her? And why is he so sad? So angry?

She wants to know the answer that she couldn't know in her previous life.

"Ah Qiao, ah Qiao, wake up, wake up."

"Ah Qiao, forget it all."

This is Gu Qian's voice. What does he let himself forget? Why forget? Gu Qian, Gu Qian, do you have anything to do with my previous life?

Maybe, because he is Gu Heng's ninth uncle.

She had been in Gu's house for so long, so she should have known him, but in my memory, there was no him.

Gu Qian is worried, Zhang Qiao is more worried, but she can't wake up. She seems to be haunted by a nightmare, so she won't let her go.

"Don't..."

"Get out!"

The voices of Shi Song and Gu Qian. Zhang Qiao wants to hear what they want to say, but she hears the sound of closing the door. Then, there is a smell of fishy sweetness in her mouth

What is Gu Qian doing?

Zhang Qiao with the last question, broke the nightmare, fell asleep.

"Gu Jiuye, please let go." When Zhang Qiao wakes up again, she can't tell what the past is now? It's bright outside, but I don't know the exact time.

Her hand was tightly grasped by Gu Qian, and Gu Qian fell asleep beside the bed.