Chapter 6903 Isn’t it a dream?
When Yang Ruoqing rushed out of the five-bedroom hall like a gust of wind, Sun also stood up and looked at the door anxiously.
"What's going on with Qing'er? No, I have to take a look."
So Sun followed.
Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer and others also accompanied Sun. At the men's table, Yang Huazhong was really encouraged by Yang Huaming to sit at the card table for the first time.
At this moment, seeing Sun and the others running out, Yang Huazhong was also uneasy.
Yang Huaming bit a toothpick in his mouth and threw a card out: "Third brother, don't look at it. There is nothing wrong with them. Everyone is staying up late on New Year's Eve. What can we do? What's the matter? It's your turn!"
"Yes!"
Seeing that Yang Huazhong was still distracted, Yang Yongjin, who was standing behind him and looking at the cards, immediately said: "Uncle, you play cards, I'll go check it out for you."
"Okay, okay, okay. , you go quickly and tell me if anything happens.”
Yang Yongjin strode out, and the card game here was able to continue...
When Yang Ruoqing ran out of the fifth-room courtyard door, Wang Cuilian just ran in, running too fast, and plunged into Yang Ruoqing's arms.
Yang Ruoqing quickly supported her: "Aunt, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Cuilian raised her head and saw that the person in front of her was Yang Ruoqing, and grabbed her hand: "Tang, Tangyaozi is back !”
What?
A cluster of fireworks swooshed up in Yang Ruoqing's heart. Wasn't she dreaming?
“That, over there, go quickly!”
Wang Cuilian pushed Yang Ruoqing again.
Yang Ruoqing rushed towards the road to meet her. She was so excited that she couldn't care about a woman's reserve, let alone pay attention to Wang Cuilian's expression in the night.
However, when she ran a few steps, she found something was wrong.
There seemed to be Blacksmith Luo in front, and Blacksmith Luo was carrying someone on his back.
Behind the two of them was the Horse King.
Unlike the past when he returned home in high spirits, this time he was actually carried back on a piggyback?
What happened to him? Injured? Still sick? Is it serious?
In that flash of lightning, countless bad suspicions flashed through her mind. She rushed forward as fast as she could, supported Luo Fengtang, and called his name.
He fell into a coma and did not respond to her calls.
"Uncle, what's going on?"
"I don't know either. When I saw it, I was lying on the back of the horse king."
Yang Ruoqing checked The clothes on his arms and body were intact, and there were no obvious injuries on his body.
I touched his forehead again, it was as hot as a soldering iron.
"I'm sick. Hurry, go home."
Yang Ruoqing hurriedly ordered. At this time, they had already arrived at the gate of Luo's yard.
Sun and the others all gathered around and were frightened to see such a situation.
You can't blame them for being timid. In fact, the image Luo Fengtang has always established for everyone is too powerful. He is as powerful as a god. Who can imagine that he came back like this?
When Luo Baobao saw Luo Fengtang like this, she was so frightened that she cried as hard as a boy.
Yang Ruoqing and Yang Ruoqing, one on the left and the other on the right, were guarding the unconscious Luo Fengtang as they trotted towards the Luo family's yard, shouting "Dad, Daddy".
Sun’s legs had already gone weak. If Cao Bamei and Zhao Liuer hadn’t been holding them up, she would have fainted.
"Third aunt, please take care of yourself."
"Third aunt, don't worry too much. Tang Yazi will be fine. He is a lucky general." Sun's teeth trembled and she was stiff. He twisted his neck to find Yang Yongjin who was following him: "Come in, kid, hurry up and call your third uncle, something big has happened!"
Yang Yongjin was confused, "What's the big deal?"
Sun wanted to say it, but her teeth and tongue were disobedient, and she shivered for a long time and couldn't form a complete sentence.
Cao Bamei stamped her feet towards Yang Yongjin: "Tangzi was carried back by Uncle Luo, hurry up and call the third uncle and the others!"
The word 'tuo' contains thousands of things. After receiving the information, Yang Yongjin's face immediately turned pale.
Without saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the yard...
The Luo family, Tuoba Xian, and Hongxiu were all alarmed.
Luo Fengtang was placed on the bed, and Yang Ruoqing sat sideways on the bedside, holding a hot handkerchief and gently covering Luo Fengtang's forehead.
Baobao Luo was waiting beside him with a basin of hot water. To the side, Tuoba Xian, Wang Cuilian and Hongxiu all had anxious faces.
After putting down Luo Fengtang, Blacksmith Luo hurried to the village to find Uncle Fu and Wangsheng. At home, Yang Ruoqing, after checking Luo Fengtang's condition again, was basically sure that he was infected with the cold.
The fatigue of the journey weakened my immunity, and then it happened to snow heavily in the past two days, and the temperature dropped suddenly.
Once the cold air entered the body, he would be so careless that he would not even bother to drink hot water. He would drink cold water when he was thirsty. In this way, the virus was raging and people fell down.
"Qing'er, how is Tangyao? When will he wake up?"
Wang Cuilian couldn't help but ask.
In addition to covering his forehead with a hot towel, Yang Ruoqing was also wiping his palms and soles of his feet with alcohol to physically cool him down.
"When the fever goes away, I will almost wake up." She said.
After knowing Luo Fengtang for so many years, he basically didn't catch a cold. Counting this time, he had been sick three times at most.
One time, the infant Chen'er was stolen away in revenge by the Qian family brought back by his second uncle. Tang Yazi was so distraught that he fell ill and almost died.
One more time is just around the corner.
When he almost died that time, it was the resuscitation of Taizu's blood that saved him. After recovering from the illness, his strength increased dramatically.
But he didn’t know how to control the brutal power in his veins at the time, so in a later battle to transport grain and grass, he was outnumbered, seriously injured, and his life was in danger. Resurgence bursts out with infinite power to turn the tide of the battle.
Almost every time Taizu's bloodline revived, he was on the verge of life and death. Although it saved his life, it also brought about two consecutive months of weakness.
Although he fainted on this snowy night, she checked his pulse several times and showed no signs of recovery.
In this way, compared to the previous two episodes, this illness was relatively mild, at least not life-threatening.
As long as there is no fear of life, that is the best result. If you are sick, then treat the disease and recuperate. Although she is not a doctor, the most important thing in her hand is medicine.
Yang Huazhong and the others came over before Uncle Fu.
"How is Tangya?" They gathered around the bed and asked in low voices.
“I’m not awake yet.” Yang Ruoqing said.
He turned around and looked at the dark crowd behind him, and smiled: "Dad, Tang Yazi just caught the wind and cold on the road. He is strong and will be fine. Don't worry."
Also, she She glanced at Wang Cuilian again and said, "Auntie, please help me invite everyone to drink tea in the main room. It's enough for me to be here in Tangyazi."
Wang Cuilian forced herself to calm down. Greeting everyone to go to the main room in the front yard.
(End of this chapter)