Hard work

Chapter 90 Go Home

Later, after reading the documents, Lan Hua'er finally figured out his name.

And the cockroaches at this time are not called cockroaches, but cockroaches.

When Lan Hua'er was called in again, Zang Lang's wounds had already been treated with medicine, bandaged up, and changed into clean clothes.

Although the person is still in a coma, he looks much neater than before.It's just that the hair is still sticky and tangled because of blood clots and not washing it.And because of the blood loss, the whole person looked pale and haggard.

I don't know if I was hungry for a long time.

Lan Hua'er saw that his lips were so dry that they were cracked, so she asked the person next to him for a glass of water, helped him up with difficulty, and fed him slowly.

Although Zang Lang was in a coma, he still seemed to have some instincts.The cup was stretched out to his mouth, and he opened it himself, without Lan Hua's trouble.

While feeding the water, Chu Jiangkai also came over to take a look.

Someone next to him followed up, saying that the medicine was already boiling, and the porridge was also boiling.

Chu Jiangkai nodded and asked:

"How's the injury?"

"It's all skin trauma. It's just that the injury is a bit serious, and I'm hungry, so I may be a little weak..."

Chu Jiangkai nodded again, glanced at the wrapped Zang Lang, then at the wound on Zang Lang's face, then turned to look at Lan Huaer, "Alan...".

Lan Huaer also nodded and said:

"I know."

What exactly she knew, she couldn't tell herself.It's just that she took him back, so naturally she didn't intend to abuse him.

When she helped wipe Zang Lang's body before, she found that many wounds on his body had begun to rot and pus, and it might take a long time to heal.But it's really just trauma, healed up, there are some scars, the body is not as good as before, and it is still necessary to do some farm work.

Only then did Chu Jiangkai back out.

The porridge will be ready soon.The person who served it went on to say:
"Little lady, the family has prepared a car. My boss said, after eating the porridge, the little lady will bring some medicine and take the car home."

Lan Hua'er was stunned, and immediately felt that Chu Jiangkai probably didn't know how to face Zang Lang anymore.

Someone came with money.Lan Huaer thought about it, and finally accepted it.Now her family needs to raise one more Zanglang, and maybe they need to buy more medicine and get some money so that no one will know about it.

After such a toss, it was already getting late when those people carried Zang Lang to the car.

Lan Hua'er originally thought of going to the town to see Gaihua and Goudan, but now it's obviously not a good time.Can only regret to give up.

It takes a day and a half to go back to Aozi Village from the town.

Lan Hua'er asked the driver to bring out the horse brought out from the cottage, and let the horse go on the mountain.Honghuabai said proudly before that all the horses in her village would go home by themselves.

Zang Lang woke up twice in a daze on the way, and passed out again without saying anything.Lan Hua'er didn't even have a chance to tell him that he had changed owners.

When the carriage arrived at Aozi Village, it was another big event, and the whole village was so shaken that they ran outside the village to watch.Lan Hua'er poked her head out of the carriage to call for everyone to make way, and the carriage reluctantly walked to the door of Zhao's house.

The village chief also came over to inquire.

Lan Huaer smiled and said:
"It's nothing. It's just that my family lacks a worker, so someone sent me a laborer."

The groom helped Zang Lang into the house, the villagers outside were far away, and Zang Lang's body had been washed clean, but he didn't think he was injured when he came out.

Although there are no workers in the village, there are some short-term workers like Yan Dalang.They also know that the rich and powerful people in the town have servants who work in their homes.Moreover, they always thought that Lan Hua'er was the one that Honghuabai had taken a fancy to, and that Honghuabai wanted to send her someone to call her, so that... seemed reasonable?
It's just that many people can't help feeling pantothenic acid in their hearts.

Tao Pozi was caught in the crowd, and couldn't help but snorted:
"Hmph, I've never seen a man send a man to the maid's room I like. I see, this orchid is not so favored, but it's interesting for the nobles. No, it's actually to give birth to the family below my house. Find someone."

Many people beside him nodded in agreement.

They actually have no bad intentions.It's just that I feel that the Zhao family's situation is not as good as my own, so why was it suddenly attracted by the nobleman, and they flew up to the branches and turned into phoenixes.If they thought otherwise, they would feel more at ease.

Naturally, Lan Hua'er couldn't control the mouths of so many people, and she didn't have the heart to do so.

I briefly explained to the village head, thanked the coachman, and then wiped down the house that hadn't been tidied up for a long time.She also has to prepare dinner for the evening, so she has a lot to do.

After finally sending everyone away, Lan Hua'er was so tired that she was about to collapse.She looked back at Zang Lang lying on the kang, and suddenly felt a little envious.She also wants to lie still, but unfortunately there are still many things to do.

She first put Zang Lang's paperwork and land deed together, and then thought about it, then she simply didn't keep the reward silver at home.Instead, he tore off a little sleeve and sewed the silver into it.I plan to wait until I change the flowers back home, and then take them out and discuss them together.

When she came out of the town before, that family gave her a lot of wound medicine for her to use.Zang Lang didn't suffer from internal injuries, and when he was in the town, he decocted some medicines to invigorate Qi and prolong his life, so he didn't hand over any more precious medicinal materials, and it saved Lan Hua'er from having to go to Doctor Yang to decoct the medicines.

Lan Hua'er was busy in the room, and finally sorted out everything, got a spare time to sit down, and only had time to watch Zang Lang leisurely beside her.

There is this person's birthday on the body deed, and after all, he is an eighteen-year-old young man.I can't say I am old, but I am not young.

His face was very pale, and so were his lips, the paleness of excessive blood loss.His body is wheat-colored, darker than ordinary rural teenagers.There are traces of muscle lines on the body.Thinking about it, he was originally a strong man, but he lost weight after being treated so cruelly for some time.

He still has some old scars on his body, probably from when he drove with Chu Jiang before.Although it has been raised well, it still left a mark.

But no matter how hideous those wounds were, they couldn't compare to his current body.

What gave Lan Huaer the most headache was the wound on Zang Lang's face.From forehead to clavicle.It looked as if it had been drawn out with a whip.At the beginning, the wound was not treated because it was very dirty, and it had festered, with foul-smelling yellow pus coming out.The only luck is that the eyes were not hurt.

Zang Lang's condition has not been stable, he occasionally has a fever, his spirit is not good, and he is in a daze.

When Lan Hua'er fed him water and porridge, he still knew that he opened his mouth to swallow it, but he was rarely sober in normal times.

Looking at this person like this, Lan Hua'er suddenly felt a little regretful again, thinking that she had a brain twitch and went home with a trouble.

But I also feel that if I don’t pick it up, I still pick it up, and I still have to raise the person slowly before I can use it again.

In the evening, Lan Huaer drank some porridge by herself and fed Zang Lang again.

Zang Lang was sober for a rare moment, and looked at her quietly for a long time, which made her feel strange.It's just that she still didn't have time to talk to Zang Lang, and Zang Lang passed out again.

Lan Huaer couldn't help but sigh.

She originally wanted to let Zang Lang lie on the kang outside alone, and go to sleep in the back room by herself, but she was worried that Zang Lang would suddenly feel bad in the middle of the night, so she couldn't help but hesitated.

After struggling like this for a while, Lan Hua'er still decided to make do with lying down next to Zang Lang for the whole night.

After Zang Lang stabilized, she wouldn't have to guard him like this anymore.

The night passed without incident.

Zang Lang slept peacefully, and the heat on his body gradually receded.

It's just that Lan Hua'er was always thinking about a patient beside her, so she couldn't sleep well all night.She had something in her heart, and although she was very sleepy, she was having nightmares repeatedly.When she woke up, she often didn't remember what was going on in the dream, but only remembered the frightening feeling, and couldn't help getting up and petting Zanglang.

Every time I have to wait until Zang Lang's breathing is stable before going back to sleep with peace of mind.

This reminded Lan Hua'er that when the family was burglarized, Goudan's head was broken. She was also like this. She couldn't sleep well all night, and woke up back and forth. She had to check Goudan's condition before she could go back to sleep. go back.

When she was in such a daze, Lan Hua'er remembered that she had promised Chu Jiang to open it.

"I treat him like my brother or brother."

Lan Hua'er thought wearily, this really hit the spot by accident.

Because she hadn't had a good rest at night, and was still lying on her stomach, when she woke up in the morning, Lan Hua'er felt backache, and her head was a little groggy.

She stood up and stretched, then froze.

Zang Lang woke up at some point and was looking at her quietly.

Every time Zang Lang looked at her like this, she couldn't help but think of the big dog in her dream.She felt a little embarrassed, thought about it, and asked:

"You, what do you think?"

Zang Lang pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

His voice was still a little hoarse, as if he had been injured before.And when speaking, there is a kind of honest and shy feeling.Not as cold and hard as Lan Huaer thought, but like the most simple and kind boy in the village, with a kind of youthful shyness.Lan Huaer immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought that if she came out as a servant, she would have a very murderous look, and she would be as quiet as Yan Dalang.

"I...you are mine now, do you know that?"

The words were a bit awkward, and Lan Hua'er was a little shy, but Zang Lang nodded slowly.

He said, "I know. From now on, I will listen to what the little lady says."

　Thank you Xiaoxiangyu for the reward of peace! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)