happy fisherman

Chapter 225
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Jiang Xingle was tired outside Duan Yixu's house, and wanted to find someone to come over and give orders, but he couldn't see anyone, so he couldn't help but scolded Duan Xin again, and finally had no choice but to go into another room and move a chair Come out, sit down at the door of Duan Yixu's house and continue to yell.

Jiang Lexing didn't know how long he scolded, until he was tired and hungry, and was about to find a servant to get some food, but suddenly heard Duan Yixu's angry roar from the room, which seemed sad and angry, struggling and crying Voice.

Jiang Xingle's complexion changed, he stood up abruptly and knocked open the door. At the same time, Lu Hui also appeared at the door of the house, and rushed in together with Jiang Xingle.

As soon as the two entered the room, they saw Duan Yixu lying on the bed with his eyes closed, holding the square silk handkerchief in his hand, screaming something, his whole body trembling, as if in great pain, his clothes were soaked through.

"Young master, young master, wake up!" Lu Hui stepped forward and patted his face worriedly.

Jiang Xingle saw that Lu Hui had yelled for a long time without waking him up. Seeing that Duan Yixu's face was pale and twitched, Jiang Xingle pushed Lu Hui away, and quickly took out the silver needle from his cloth bag. He didn't even have time to sterilize, so he directly stabbed Duan Yixu's head.

After getting several needles in a row, Duan Yixu slowly stopped convulsing, and it took him a while to open his eyes.

"Master, are you okay?" Lu Hui asked while leaning over the bed.

Duan Yixu looked at Lu Hui with blurred eyes and no focus. After a while, his eyes regained his clarity and recognized the person in front of him, and he called out in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Hui."

"Stinky boy, how do you feel now?" Jiang Xingle asked while sitting by the bed.

"It's much better." Duan Yixu coughed lightly as he said.

"Master Jiang, what's wrong with my young master?" Lu Hui asked with worried eyes.

"It looks like he's sick." Jiang Xingle said solemnly.

He didn't expect that this brat could get sick while sleeping. It seemed that he was too optimistic about his condition. This brat's condition was far more serious than he imagined.

"Old man Jiang, I'm not sick, I'm just having a nightmare." Duan Yixu stated, his voice had returned to normal.

In the past few months, he has often had such nightmares, and the dreams are as real as if he is really in them.

Thinking of that dream, Duan Yixu felt as if he had passed away.

Thinking of the scene in the dream, a cold and gloomy light appeared in his eyes...

He dreamed that he was killed by that woman when he was 12 years old, and his soul was also haunted, lingering at home and refusing to leave.

He watched helplessly as the woman stole the man behind the old man's back and gave birth to a son. He hated her and wanted to kill her, but he couldn't hold the sword anyway.

Later, he watched her personally deliver a glass of poisoned wine to the old man. He wanted to tell the old man not to drink, but he couldn't make a sound no matter how much he yelled. In the end, he could only watch the old man pampering the woman. Drink that glass of poisoned wine.

After the old man died, the woman threw the old man's body in the mass grave, and then lived with the wild man in their Duan family. By the way, and that bastard, everything in their Duan family fell The adulterer husband is in his hands.

The last thing he saw in the picture was the adulterer couple who dug up his mother's grave with the bastard in their arms, and then laughed wantonly at his mother's ashes...

Looking at his dark eyes, Jiang Xingle pondered and said: "You should have had the disease in a dream."

He has never encountered such a situation, so he is not sure.

"Master Jiang," said Lu Hui on the side, "Young master has happened to this situation several times, but the few times before I called him a few times and he woke up."

Everyone has nightmares, not to mention Duan Yixu experienced several life and death moments, that's why Lu Hui didn't take his nightmares to heart. He didn't expect that this time it would be so serious. Fortunately, there was Doctor Jiang, Otherwise, like the situation just now, he would be helpless.

Lu Hui thought for a while, and asked: "Master Jiang, the young master's illness in his dream, could it be related to his mood?"

If it was really related, then he had to persuade the master to stop meddling with the matter between the young master and the girl from the Bai family, otherwise if the young master's condition worsened and caused some terrible consequences, the master would be the one who regretted it.

"Of course the illness is related to mood." Jiang Xingle said with certainty,

Duan Yixu wanted to say something so that they don't have to worry, but when he heard Lu Hui's words, he simply followed suit.

"Master Jiang, I have wronged you to live in Duanfu for a while." Lu Hui said to Jiang Xingle.

The young master's illness has been diagnosed and treated by Dr. Jiang, so he can only be entrusted to him.

"I will." Jiang Xingle's face lost the impatience he had when he was arguing with Duan Yixu.

Strictly speaking, Duan Yixu is his patient, and now that he is ill, he naturally cannot leave at this time.

As Duan Yixu said, although Jiang Xingle is a doctor, he has no medical ethics. He treats patients according to his mood. It is difficult for him to take over the general patients, but once he takes over, he will definitely heal people.

"Stinky boy, you change your wet clothes first, I'll prepare a medicinal bath for you, and after the medicinal bath, you can start acupuncture." Jiang Xingle went out after finishing speaking.

Duan Yixu had nightmares again and again, while Beibei on the other side was busy with the shop.

When she and Qiao Qiongyan arrived at the shop, they saw that Shopkeeper Sun had called the craftsmen over, and they were in full swing.

"Shopkeeper Sun's movements are really fast!" Qiao Qiongyan looked at the craftsmen and said.

The corners of Bei Bei's lips curled up, and he said, "That's why I say Shopkeeper Sun is worthy of deep friendship!"

Once shopkeeper Sun promised her, he never broke his promise, and never made her bother.

Qiao Qiongyan nodded and said: "That's right, if you just tell him that, he is so caring, it's not in vain that you want to remember him all the time, and you have to give him the recipe of bamboo rice."

Beibei smiled and said, "Let's go, shopkeeper Sun has helped me so much, let's give him a surprise too."

It was almost evening when the few people arrived at Hongfu Restaurant. There were many customers in the restaurant. Shopkeeper Sun was busy greeting the guests. He didn't go into the private room to find Beibei and the others until he was done.

"Miss Beibei, Miss Qiao, Miss Xiaozhu, what do you want to eat tonight?" Shopkeeper Sun asked with a smile as soon as he entered the private room, not at all unhappy that they always came to eat free food.

"Shopkeeper Sun, we will eat whatever you give us." Beibei laughed.

Every time she comes to the restaurant, she eats for nothing, so she has the nerve to order.

"Shopkeeper Sun, I don't care about other times, but tonight you have to greet me with good wine and food, otherwise I won't let Beibei give you her money-making formula." Qiao Qiongyan reminded deliberately with a straight face.

(End of this chapter)