Chapter 143: Stroke

Chapter 143 Stroke
There was a gust of wind outside, and the door slammed open.
The old lady sat up and looked at the woman in white floating in the door, her face paled instantly.
"Hmm ... Hmm ..."
The old woman looked in horror at the face that was no longer familiar.
The woman in white floated to the old lady, and asked in cold voice, "Why did you hurt me?"
The old woman's eyes flickered and she raised her chin in guilty conscience.
"You, what did you say, when did I kill you?"
"Yang Tingfang."
The woman in white screamed loudly, "You dare to deny it. You forgot the events of that year, but there are still people who remember, do you want me to find someone to confront?"
The old woman trembled with a jerk, "Who are you talking about? Who remembers? Is it Zhao Xinger?"
The woman in white snorted, "Whoever it is? It won't cover up the fact that you harmed me. Give me your life."
The woman in white said, and stretched her arms around the old lady's neck.
"what……"
The old woman screamed in horror, struggling, "No, no ..."
The sudden shout made Liao Yan who was sleeping on Xiaota wake up instantly.
Liao Yan immediately got up and lit the light, then ran to the bed.
"Old lady?"
Looking at the bed full of sweat, like an old lady having a nightmare, Liao Yan frowned.
"Old lady, wake up soon."
Liao Yan shouted, shaking the old lady.
The old lady in her sleep shook her head desperately, screaming, "No, not me, not me ..."
Seeing the old lady's nightmare, Liao Min looked at the old lady with an anxious expression and raised her thumb.
Suddenly, the old woman opened her eyes sharply.
Liao Yan was so frightened that he fell to the ground as soon as he fell.
The old woman opened her eyes wide and stared at the top of her tent, her bloodshot eyes full of terror.
"old lady……"
Looking at the stiff old lady, Liao Yan immediately got up, anxiously, "What's wrong with the old lady, don't scare the old slave."
No matter how Liao Yan shouted or shook, the old lady seemed to be in the middle of evil, with no reaction at all.
Liao Zheng was completely anxious and ran out of the house in a panic.
"Come, come here!"
Soon, all the lights in Dongfu turned on.
Qionghuayuan.
"Second elder, ma'am."
Siqin, the vigil outside, hurriedly entered the back room, wearing her clothes.
"what's up?"
Bai Tingan opened his eyes stupidly, unhappy.
"For Nuanchun of Songheyuan, the old lady is ill and wants to ask the second grandfather and his wife to go over the idea."
As Siqin said anxiously, he picked up the flames and lit the oil lamp.
Siqin's words made Bai Ting'an and Mrs. Er instantly sober.
"You said the old lady was sick."
Bai Tingan hurriedly got dressed in bed.
The second wife also got up immediately and first dressed Bai Tingan before dressing herself.
"Do you know what's wrong?" Mrs. Er asked Siqin.
Siqin shook his head. "Nuanchun didn't say, slaves didn't know."
The second lady frowned, wondering.
Dressed, the two took Siqin and ink painting, and hurried to Songhe Garden.
After a long night of tossing, the old lady didn't get better. She still looked like a magic barrier, staring at the top of the account, motionless.
Early the next morning, the news of the old lady's stroke spread throughout the General's Mansion.
In the Indus Garden, it was noon when the woke up.
Rubbing his headache-cracked head, the sat up stupidly.
It hurts, she remembers she didn't drink much yesterday, how could it be so painful.
Amo!
Beaver raised his eyes and looked at the empty room, frowning.
When did he send her back, and when did he leave?
The frowned, and lifted the quilt unhappyly, trying to get out of bed, but saw a letter beside the pillow.
The opened the letter doubtfully, but held it instantly.
I have something to leave for a month. This month is forbidden to drink, not to be lazy, to practice hard, and see you in a month.
Beaver pinched the stationery with a loss of face.
Damn guy, just ran like this, it's abominable.
Whoever is not allowed to do this, who is to be obedient.
Baitan held up the stationery and gave him a severe glance, as if glaring at Mo Beichen.
The door squeaked and the quickly threw the letter into the storage ring.
Yun Zhi came into the room holding the tray, and when the woke up, he immediately put the tray on the table with joy.
"Miss, how do you finally wake up? Headaches are not painful?"
"Of course it hurts."
The shook his head and sat down at the table.
When Yunzhi saw this, he immediately brought the white jade bowl in the tray to the beaver.
"This is hangover soup, Miss is going to drink it soon."
The white frowned, held up the jade bowl, and drank the hangover soup.
"Grandpa was drunk last night, and I will give a bowl to Grandpa later." Put the jade bowl back on the tray, Baizi looked at Yunzhi.
Yunzhi hooked his lips. "Miss, rest assured, the old lady woke up long ago, and it was in Songhe Garden."
"Songheyuan?"
The frowned frantically. What kind of monster did the old lady make?
"It's the old lady who has a stroke. She said she couldn't move and couldn't speak."
Seeing Beaver doubts, Yunzhi explained.
Beaver raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "So serious?"
Yunzhi nodded earnestly, "This time it should be true. The old lady announced the royal doctor, and now she is healing the old lady in Songhe Garden."
The beaver's eyes flashed lightly, "Give me a dress, I'll take a look."
"Yes."
Yunzhi bowed, and walked to the carved wardrobe inside, took out a vermilion silver silk cicada silk dress, and replaced it for the beaver.
After a brief grooming, the hurried to Songhe Garden.
In the main house of Songheyuan, Mrs. Lu is examining the veins of the old lady.
The old man stood in front of the bed, and frowned as he looked at the old lady who was stunned.
When Beaver entered the room, it was full of people.
Not only the second house and the family are here, but Bai Chulan and He Chengzhi are also here. Bai Ruxuan, He Siyu, and rarely seen Bai Yihan are also there. .
Nodding to Mrs. Er and Bai Tingan, the entered the back room.
Seeing Beaver just ignored her like this, Bai Chulan was so annoyed that he glared at Beaver's back as if he wanted to eat someone.
The second lady looked at Bai Chulan's funny expression and sneered together.
The grandmother of the second aunt, can't see the situation till now. Now that the old lady is sick, this general's house is afraid that there is no place for her.
"grandfather."
The raccoon bowed to the old man and saluted.
"Yep."
The old man turned back and saw the beaver, his frowning frowns loose.
When the beaver's voice was heard, the old lady on the bed moved her eyes, and there was a slight reaction.
Beaver glanced at the old lady on the bed, frowning.
Looks like it should be really sick this time.
"how is she?"
The old man looked at the old lady who seemed to react a little, and frowned.
Mrs. Lu heard that she put down her old lady's wrists and got up to report. "Old lady was shocked and stunned, causing qi and blood disorder, meridian obstruction, which is the stroke we often say, but the situation of old lady It's even more serious, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up in the future. "
Listening to Lu Taiyi's words so serious, the old man's face instantly dignified.
People like Bai Tingan and Bai Chulan were worried.
"I will prescribe a medicine to the old lady.
The old man nodded. "There is a doctor in Laulou."
Taiyi Lu immediately bowed, "General Bai is polite."
The old lady froze her head and desperately turned her head to stare at the beaver.
The looked at the old lady's bloodshot eyes and trembling fingers with a smile.
This old lady is like this. She still has to stare at her. She really hates her with her life.
The old lady's illness was just a matter of golden needles to her several times, but what should I do? She didn't seem to want to heal her at all.
Now I can't speak like this, I can only stare at people with eyes, which is also good, at least the ears are clean.
After gazing at each other with the old lady, Baijue got out of the room in a happy mood.
In the courtyard, the old man was standing with his hands under the pine tree.
"grandfather."
The walked over and called gently.
The old man looked back and smiled at the beaver, "How about, I drank too much yesterday, did you have a headache?"
Baidu hooked his lips. "Fortunately, my grandfather also said that you did drink too much last night. You also said that your dad had a poor drink. In fact, dad let you drink every time you drink."
"Huh?" The old man heard the words and stared dissatisfied. "Blindly, your father's alcohol is comparable to me."
"Ha ha……"
The looked at the old man with a smile and didn't speak.
The looked a little guilty, and the old man blew his beard. "Did you practice today, go, and go to Tianluoyuan to practice with your grandfather."
The old man said hurriedly to Tianluoyuan.
The narrowed his eyes and smiled, followed the old man to Tianluoyuan leisurely.
Songhe Garden.
Liao Zheng took the soup medicine on Xiaozizi and blew it.
"Old lady, the medicine is cold, old slave feeds you."
Liao took a spoonful of soup medicine and fed it to the old lady's mouth, but the old lady seemed to be unconscious, no matter how much it was fed and how much, the soup medicine could not drink at all.
Seeing the old lady look like this, Liao Yan instantly reddened his eyes.
"Old lady, it's all the slave's fault. It's because the slave didn't take care of you and made you become like this."
Liao Yan said while reproaching, while changing the soaked bib for the old lady.
The old lady turned to Liao Ye hardly, watching Liao Ye open her mouth, but could not make a sound.
Liao Yan frowned. "Old lady, what do you want to say?"
The old lady moved her eyes hard towards Chunxi.
Liao Yan immediately noticed and turned to Chunxi and others.
"You go out first."
Chunxi and others heard the order and left the room.
Seeing that everyone was gone, the old lady moved her fingers in difficulty.
Liao Yan found a small paper bag under the bed in the direction of the old lady's finger.
Unexpectedly, he flipped through the paper bag, Liao Yan frowned. "What is this?"
The old lady opened her mouth, and Liao Min immediately reached the old lady's lips.
"date……"
Hearing the word "jujube", Liao Min thought for a moment, his eyes brightened, "You mean Zhao, is it Aunt Zhao?"
The old lady blinked and immediately blinked.
"Do you want me to give this to Aunt Zhao?"
Liao Yan said, and got to the old lady's lips.
"kill……"
The low, hoarse voice made Liao's eyes wide.
"You want to ..."
Looking at the bloodthirsty eyes of the old lady, Liao Min grasped the paper bag's hand and shivered instantly.