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Chapter 263
The room was only about the size of a palm, and a window was opened in the corner of the wall. At this time, only a faint light came in. The large open door brought light, which barely illuminated the room.

There was a bed in the room, and the space inside was already very cramped. There were only a few scattered benches, wooden tables and other furniture, and there was almost no other place to stay.

When Ruan He and the others walked in, they saw Mu Zhengyuan lying flat on the bed through the reflected light. The room was completely silent, and only Mu Zhengyuan's weak breathing could be barely heard.

When they took a closer look, they discovered that Mu Zhengyuan's face was extremely pale and haggard, and his cheeks had become extremely thin. The appearance was quite different from the last time they met, and they could see that he was particularly thin.

Mu Zhengyuan lay on the bed, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at them for a moment. Then he was surprised to find that he said in surprise: "Mrs. Mrs. Xiaohe..."

Seeing his extremely weak and tired appearance, Ruan He knew clearly in his heart that this man must be either seriously ill or seriously injured internally.

Her guess was more inclined to the latter. After all, Mu Zhengyuan, a well-behaved and mature man, should not contract a serious illness for no reason, especially if he was fine some time ago, then it is very likely that he was seriously injured.

Fortunately, the person is still awake, so there is a chance for treatment.

"Don't move yet. I'll feel your pulse." Ruan He frowned. Hearing his extremely weak voice, he hurriedly knelt down, held Mu Zhengyuan's hand on the edge of the bed, and pressed it carefully. At the pulse point.

With this shallow pulse, Ruan He's eyebrows furrowed more and more. Mu Zhengyuan's pulse was weaker than she expected, and...

Moreover, Mu Zhengyuan's internal organs were damaged in many places, and it was estimated that he had not been properly treated for a long time. Now that the injuries are getting worse, he is so weak that he has difficulty speaking.

"Xiaohe, how are you?" Seeing Mu Zhengyuan's haggard and weak appearance, Mrs. Mu naturally felt sorry for the child she had watched grow up. She waited quietly for Ruan He to check his pulse carefully, and when she saw her, she put her hand away. He came back and asked carefully.

"Third uncle's internal organs are bleeding in many places. The situation is very bad..." Ruan He shook his head lightly and took out a small bottle he carried with him. It contained a full bottle of special spiritual spring potion and hurriedly handed it to Mu Zhengyuan's mouth.

Mrs. Mu Tai also helped to help Mu Zhengyuan drink the entire bottle of spiritual spring water, so as to temporarily relieve the injuries in his body.

After drinking the bottle of spiritual spring water, Mu Zhengyuan coughed weakly on the bed a few times, but his expression seemed to be showing signs of softening. His eyes, which had been half-closed due to weakness, slowly opened. Come, there is a sense of clarity inside, and it can be seen that the spirit is much better.

This is the special effect of spiritual spring water. Ruan He is not surprised at all, but Mu Zhengyuan's current injury is more serious. This small bottle of spiritual spring water can only temporarily relieve the bleeding of his internal organs. The specific injury requires careful medication. That's all. The spiritual spring water needed later is much more than this. "Thank you..." Mu Zhengyuan struggled to sit up, but was stopped by Ruan He's eyes. A sincere smile appeared on his thin face, and he expressed his sincere thanks.

Mrs. Mutai looked at his pale face, sighed distressedly, and asked kindly: "Zhengyuan, how could you be so seriously injured and not tell us? Alas...if it wasn't Xiaohe, I suggest you come and see me. I don’t know what to do about your injury... You child, you don’t even know how to inform me. Your two children have been crying for their father from time to time in the past few days. I feel very sad for you. There has been no news at all these days... At least you can come and report that you are safe, or ask Xiaohe to help you take a look at your injuries."

How could a good person be hurt like this after not seeing him for a while?

Mu Zhengyuan showed a weak smile, but patiently explained softly that he had been injured in the mine a few days ago, but the injury was not serious, so he didn't take it seriously and never wanted to hurt him directly. His internal organs were damaged and he lay on the bed for several days, but his injuries became more and more serious.

He was afraid that Mrs. Mu would be too worried, so he did not tell them about his hidden injury. However, Mu Zhengyuan did not expect that he would recover after resting on the bed for a few days. He never thought that he would lose his life after lying on the bed for a few days. He was almost lying down, and he didn't even have the strength to get out of bed, let alone go to Mrs. Mutai to report that he was safe.

Ruan He finally understood Mu Zhengyuan's simple explanation. She frowned slightly and suddenly asked, "You have such a serious injury. Didn't they find a doctor for you?"

As soon as he asked this question, Ruan He suddenly understood and tugged at the corner of his lips and gave a wry smile. No wonder Aunt Cui went to the city to buy medicine in a hurry. She obviously couldn't bear the money and she bought a few sheets of the cheapest medicine. It turned out to be used here.

After so many days, looking at Mu Zhengyuan's injuries, Aunt Cui probably ran to the county town to buy medicine because she was afraid that Mu Zhengyuan was really dead. She was even reluctant to buy better medicine. He could bargain for most of the day for medicine worth ten cents per patch, but he didn't care much about Mu Zhengyuan's injury at all.

It is said that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, so how could there be such a mother-in-law?Are you afraid that Mu Zhengyuan will die lying on the bed?
Even a peasant woman in the mountains knows that a few patches of cheap medicine cannot cure such a fatal injury!

After Ruan He asked, Mu Zhengyuan looked a little dazed. After a moment of silence, he answered in a low voice: "My mother said she would bring me some medicine today."

This is true. It has been more than ten days. Internal bleeding has lasted for more than ten days. Mu Zhengyuan must have been lying on the bed for a while. If Aunt Cui was not blind, she would have seen that her son's injury was serious. , I ignored it for so long, and only today did I remember to grab some medicine, but I was reluctant to buy some medicine.

Aunt Cui's dismissive attitude was really not like the attitude towards her own son who was seriously injured and bedridden, which made Ruan He a little shocked and chilled.

Ruan He couldn't bear to see it anymore. His slender eyebrows furrowed heavily and he accused in a rather unbelievable tone: "My son was injured so badly that he couldn't even say a harsh word while lying on the bed. She just Don't you care at all? Is this the reaction a mother should have?"

(End of this chapter)