The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

In the middle of the night, Wen Ruolan leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. The more time he came, the more he needed to calm down. If he couldn't stand it, no one could take care of him.

When Hua Wuying comes back, he sees Wen Ruolan leaning against Dongfang Yi, holding his arm in his arms, and pressing one hand on the sheepskin bag on his chest. Dongfang Yi's face is flushed and the alarm bell is ringing in her heart. She comes to him in a hurry to put out her hand for testing. As soon as she reaches out her hand, she immediately takes it back and lowers her voice: "Ruolan, wake up, he's hot."

Wen Ruolan sits up and reflexively reaches out to test Dongfang Yi's forehead. As soon as he touches his hand, his heart beats. It's so hot, I'm afraid it's not just high fever.

Without saying a word, he went to the ground and forgot to put on his shoes. He came back with a big pot of snow and opened the quilt on the Kang.

Flower shadowless body a stiff, quickly turned his head.

"Big brother, make hot water." Wen Ruolan grabs two handfuls of snow and rubs them on Dongfang Yi's feet. After a while, the snow turns into water and rubs the palms of his hands.

The bed on the Kang was wet. Wen Ruolan knelt on the wet bed and rubbed Dongfang Yi's forehead: "Dongfang Yi, listen carefully. If you die, everyone will be buried with you."

Hua Wuying holds Dongfang Yi. Wen Ruolan quickly drags the bedding to the ground, wipes the water on the Kang, and then holds the clean bedding.

"Change his clothes." Wen Ruolan went out with a wooden basin. Her hands were red and swollen because she had been catching snow for a long time.

At this time, Dongfang Yi has only one pair of trousers left. Hua Wuying helps him change his clothes. Before he can speak, Wen Ruolan comes in and climbs onto the Kang with hot water. No matter how hot the water is, she throws the soft cloth in one by one. She lifts the steaming soft cloth in her two hands, twists it dry, opens it and blows it. When the temperature is right, she starts to brush Dongfang Yi to avoid the wound, The rest of the skin is carefully wiped.

After wiping with hot water and liquor, Wen Ruolan looked up and said, "brother, open the window."

Outside, the north wind is like a knife.

"Not afraid of the cold?" Flower no shadow asked.

Wen Ruolan shook his head: "only in this way can he not be hot, and don't let the wind blow directly to the Kang."

A thick cloth is temporarily hung as a curtain. Wen Ruolan sits on the Kang and watches Dongfang Yi's face gradually return to normal. With a sour nose, he quickly lowers his head and rubs his eyes with his hands.

She obviously doesn't want to see him. She wants to run away, but she can't cheat herself. From knowing that Dongfang Yi is hurt to now, her heart will jump out of her throat.

If you can't hide, you can't hide. If you are half dead, you feel guilty, but you can't.

The temperature of the room is getting colder and colder. Wen Ruolan doesn't feel it until Dongfang Yi's temperature is much normal. It's already daybreak outside. Wen Ruolan lifts the curtain and sees the flowers sitting outside like an old monk. The snowflakes fall on him. He's almost a snowman.

Come out: "big brother, you are also injured, I'll show you."

The flower has no shadow to slant a head, lightly hooked to hook lips Cape: "don't get in the way, you take good care of him, if someone comes in also not afraid of.". There's me

"Don't try to be brave." Wen Ruolan pulled Hua Wuyi's sleeve into the room, raised his hand and closed the window. Then he rolled up Hua Wuyi's sleeve and wrapped it with cloth from shoulder to arm.

Take out the knife wound medicine, Wen Ruolan help flower no shadow treatment of the wound, this just went to the kitchen to prepare food, and brought back some firewood to burn hot water, burned Kang.

The cold air in the room is gradually dispelled. Wen Ruolan raises her hand and touches her forehead. A stabbing pain makes her frown slightly. Then she sees that her hand is almost peeling. When she enters the room to look for a cloth bag, she sees Hua Wuying lying on the table asleep. She lightens her step and goes to the Kang to wrap her hand. Only then can she feel the pulse for Dongfang Yi. Everything is OK.

Relaxed breath, the person is tired not to be able to go out to boil medicine.

When the medicine was boiled and brought in, he saw that Hua Wuying was busy living in the kitchen. He couldn't help pursing his lips: "brother, is the food cold?"

"It's OK. I'll just warm up. You have a rest." Hua Wuying is a little embarrassed, but he is really too tired.

Wen Ruolan feeds the medicine to Dongfang Yi little by little and sighs gently. She remembers that Dongfang Yi said that any medicine has no effect on him, but she can't do anything except give him the medicine. How can such a weak body bear the silver needle?

"Big brother, what happened to Anju town after I left?" Wen Ruolan feels vaguely that there must be a loophole in it that she didn't expect, otherwise Dongfang Yi won't be nearly killed.

Either someone reports, or someone stares at Anju Town, fenglingtian can find out his identity, others can, even faster than him.

And the only thing she knows is that wanhualou is the crown prince's territory. Because of anger, fenglingtian flattens wanhualou.

Flower shadowless eyes looking out of the window: "Furong is the person of eight kings."

These, Wen Ruolan is to know, slightly wrung eyebrow: "eight kings to look for?"

"Well, if it wasn't for Bawang, ruiwang would not have been saved."

It turns out that when Dongfang Yi is ambushed, it's Bawang's people who first rescue him. It's also Bawang's people who inform Hua Wuying to rescue him.

Wen Ruolan remembers that Furong said that the eight kings wanted Dongfang Yi to become the future emperor, but in front of the throne, he was also the prince. Wen Ruolan had already become a soldier. How dare he trust anyone?

"Now live in town, Bawang and Furong should be drunk today?" Wen Ruolan asked.

Hua Wuying shook his head: "before the eight kings came to Anju Town, they secretly went back to Yandu. It's not clear why."

"What else? It must be to stop Dongfang Yu, big brother. It's just because Rui Wang went to Anju town to meet a woman. How could he fight so much? Is there anything else I don't know? "

Hua Wuying deeply looked at Wen Ruolan, then shook his head: "no, Ruolan, do you want to avoid him now?"

In a word, Wen Ruolan was speechless and dodged? There's no more thought of it.

Looking back at the still sleepy man on the Kang, he lowered his head: "man can't fight for his life."

Three days later, Wen Ruolan's little face lost weight. She was either cooking medicine by the medicine stove or wiping, changing and dressing Dongfang Yi's wounds.

The prescription of Dao Shang medicine was obtained before, and the effect was very good. In three days, the wound had been much narrowed, but Wen Ruolan couldn't understand why Dongfang Yi didn't wake up.

"Ruolan, have a sleep." Hua Wuying doesn't remember how many times she has tried to persuade Wen Ruolan. These days, she only drinks some porridge and stares at Dongfang Yi day and night without closing her eyes.

He loves Wen Ruolan. He has no other emotion in his heart. He is not a fool for such a brother and sister.

Fortunately, it was very quiet for three days, and no one came to the door, which relieved Hua Wuying a lot.

Wen Ruolan asks Hua Wuying to go back to live in the town and stabilize the overall situation. Here, she still covers for the children's classes on time. Besides changing the dressing for Dongfang Yi on time every day, she places him in the room most of the time.

Mrs. Chen came over several times, but Wen Ruolan only said that her fiance had found her, which made Mrs. Chen sigh. After all, that man was half dead.

When the children go back to school, Wen Ruolan goes to the kitchen to cook medicine. In the room, Dongfang Yi slowly opens his eyes with a tired smile at the corner of his mouth. He's not dead. He just can't wake up these days.

Get up, slowly out of the room, an eye to see the busy figure in the kitchen, eyes smile deeper.